While talking, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Guangzhi looked up at the same time, and saw that the beams of Xiao Ren San's house were already empty.

Only half of the rope was left floating empty... All the people and demons were all focused on Baijiang, and the two brothers Baiwuqiu did not notice when Xiao Rensan disappeared. Gui Bugui used the method of flying to the slope roof without saying a word and flew into the air into the air. Looking down from above, he wanted to find clues about Xiao Rensan.

After a while, Gui Bugui returned to the palace and shook his head at Wu Mian. The old guy seemed to have suffered some blow and didn't say a rare word. At this time, the palace gate opened and Xiao Rensan, who had just disappeared, walked in from outside.

After seeing this little guy, Bai Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said to the little guy: "Ren Lao San, you scared us. You ran away secretly and didn't know if you said that. You are good at abilities. When I escaped, I just didn't notice it. Even your uncle didn't know."

"We ginseng has been hiding outside. When will we be..." Halfway through the words, Xiao Rensan suddenly reacted. The little guy suddenly turned his head to Wu Mian, Gui Bu Guide said, "I'm old, I've been smashed? Cao Shitou really lost..."

"What does it mean? Didn't Cao Shitou behave like you just now?" Bai Wuqiu widened his eyes. He couldn't figure out what was going on. He turned around and said to his 'bird father': "Old guy, just say something, I'm already confused."

"This time it's the old man, I'm wrong. It's Cao Shitou who was hung on the beam just now..."

Gui Bugui rubbed his face and continued, "In order to prevent Cao Shitou from being captured, I tampered with it on its face. If there was any danger, let it peel off the first layer of mask by itself, which contained the appearance of ginseng. It made them avoid the great sorcerer and dare not attack it easily. Cao Shitou has always been Cao Shitou..."

"Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy. Please let me scrutinize it carefully. Cao Shitou's own face is fake, and there is a layer of Ren Laosan's face inside is fake..." Bai Wuqiu calculated with his fingers for a long time before continuing: "The ones who were hung on the beam of the house just now have been Cao Shitou. Isn't it right?"

Gui Bugui nodded, confirming Bai Wuqiu's statement. At this time, Guangzhi, who was on the side, said, "This is not a place to speak, let's go back to Prince Cheng's Mansion..."

Just as these people were walking back in depression, Cao Shitou, who was still wearing Xiao Rensan's mask in the dark room of the Prince Liang's Mansion, was thrown inside. At this time, Cao Shitou shouted: "Don't think that we ginseng are easy to bully. Do you know who our ginseng is backstage? Tell me that you are scared to death!

That's the best in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, a vague figure had arrived in front of it, reached out to wipe Cao Shitou's face, revealing its original face. Then he said to the scared ginseng doll: "Your backstage is dead on the demon mountain. I have anything else to say? In order to refine the best demon body, I have eaten a lot of monsters, but I have never eaten the ginseng doll. If you still want to make a fuss, I don't mind eating you."

One sentence scared Cao Shitou so much that his face turned pale. At the moment, it curled up in the corner and did not dare to have any eye contact with the figure.

After seeing the ginseng doll being frightened, the figure said to the outside of the secret room: "Come in, don't worry about being discovered by Jiang Zhu, Wu Jian and the others. Those monsters were not left, and they all died at the hands of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui."

When he finished speaking, the door of the secret room opened, and the King of Liang, Wu Sansi, walked in. He stood respectfully behind the figure and said with a smile: "Wu Mian, when Gui Bugui pretended to be a god and a ghost, the disciple already understood what was going on and led the disaster to the prince of the monster.

Sure enough, they were careless..."

"You have done it well. After you go back, I will teach you magic. Then, let you call the wind and rain in the court, and beside the national fortune, even if Xu Fu returns to Lu, he will not dare to do anything to you." After the figure smiled slightly, a second voice was spoken: "Lu Wuji, don't be too happy too early. We are still in the same city now. Be careful that they will search everywhere if they are crazy."

This figure is the King of Asu, who was occupied by Lu Wuji and Gui Chen. After a smile, Lu Wuji's voice sounded again: "If you don't know the relationship between you and Wu Sansi, even if Gui Bugui doesn't expect that we will be here.

According to the old guy’s thoughts, Jiang Zhu, Wu Jian and others were found by them because they were guarding Chang'an City and did not leave. If that were the case, would the person who caught Cao Shitou continue to hide in Chang'an City?"

After saying that, King Ya turned around and looked at Cao Shitou in the corner and said, "Can you talk about that now? What did the Demon King write on the leftovers of Bai Wuqiu? If you don't say it, I will ask your soul..."

"Wow..." Cao Shitou was so scared that he cried on the spot, and then continued with tears in his eyes: "That's the case... The will is really there... But our ginseng has been handed over to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. Even if you kill our ginseng, you can't make a will... Our ginseng was raised by the Demon King Grandpa. It has great rules. Even if the Demon King Grandpa is gone, we ginseng would not dare to see the will... This is all the truth. There is a fake saying that the sky is hitting five thunders... If you don't believe it, kill our ginseng... and ask about the soul. Please... Give us ginseng a happy ginseng, don't use it to stew chicken... It's a pity..."

After returning to Prince Cheng's mansion, Bai Wuqiu muttered directly: "Old guy, do you really have no clues? Tell me a place, I sent out millions of demon soldiers and demons to find them. How could I find that little thing Cao Shitou?"

Gui Bugui shook his head rarely and said, "This time someone took our way out. Now he doesn't even know anyone. Where can I find it?"

Bai Jiang, who was supported by someone, endured the severe pain on his body and said to Gui Bugui: "Did Cao Shitou really take the will of the Immortal Demon King to Bai Wuqiu? Why don't I know, Bai Wuqiu doesn't know. Only you and Wu Mian know?

What is said in the will?”

"I'm going to ask Cao Shitou this." Gui Bugui looked at Bai Wuqiu and continued, "The little guy only said that he had found the place where he would hide his will, and said that he would take us back to the Demon Mountain with him to make another will. You also know that Cao Shitou was trained by Lao Jian Bian, and he has many wits."

Seeing Bai Wuqiu right beside him, Bai Jiang knew in his heart that Gui Bugui had something hidden to him, and he no longer continued to ask. At this time, Gui Bugui wrote a pharmacy and asked him to go to the pharmacy to catch medicine, causing injuries to the demon first. After the medicinal materials were all arrested, the old guy began to busy heal Bai Jiang again, as if he had forgotten about Cao Shitou's incident.

Bai Wuqiu looked at it and saw that Bai Jiang had already wrapped in the mashed paste, then he said to his "biological father": "Old guy, I understand this. If you can't find Cao Shitou, you'll think it's dead, right?

Bah! It’s not for its sake, but also for the sake of the old demon king. Go out and run for a few steps and shout on the street. It’s also considered that you’re so kind and righteous.

What are you now? The old turtle shrank!"

"Silly boy, you know an eggplant." Gui Bugui washed his hands slowly, and then continued to say to his cheap son: "Cao Shitou is much smarter than you. It will bring disaster back. Wait, there will be news at dawn..."

As the old guy expected, at dawn, when the family of Cheng Wang Mansion was cleaning at the door, they saw a letter posted on the door. They hurriedly handed it to Cheng Yaojin De 1.

Lao Cheng didn't even open the letter and gave it to his godfather.

Gui Bugui opened the letter in front of everyone, in front of the demon, and saw that Cao Shitou's crooked handwriting was on it: Save Cao Shitou...

There was nothing on the entire letter paper except these five words. After Gui Bugui finished reading it, he handed the letter paper to Wu Mian. The white-haired man just glanced at it and did not take it. Then the old guy gave Guangzhi and Cheng Yaojin a look respectively.

"Just five words, what does this mean?" Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and looked at his fuck father, then continued, "Even if he kidnapped, he would say how to redeem people. It's good at this, there is nothing."

"That's what it means. Tell us that Cao Shitou is in their hands, but not where it is, how to return it." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at Wu Mian beside him, and continued, "But no matter what, that stone is always safe..."

"That's not necessarily true." At this time, Xiao Rensan continued: "Today is a five-word letter. Who knows if they will give Cao Shitou a finger tomorrow and an ear tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is half-hard. Isn't the bandits kidnapped all this? They are tied to ginseng dolls. Who knows if those people will cut something from Cao Shitou and make up for themselves first."

After knowing that Cao Shitou had nothing to do, Gui Bugui returned to his previous hippie appearance. After a smile, the old guy said to Xiao Rensan: "Then you underestimate the 'people' who tied Cao Shitou. The situation is good for them now, why bother to force us into a hurry? Then the fish will be defeated, and they will suffer."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu said again: "What should I do now? There is nothing on the letter paper, and I can't find a way to pay the ransom."

Gui Bugui smiled and only answered one word: "Wait..."

Three days later, in the evening, the housekeeper of Prince Cheng's mansion found his master, took out a letter from his sleeve, handed it over with a smile, and said, "This is found in the basket of Mrs. Song who went to buy vegetables in the morning. The letter was pressed under the vegetables. Mrs. Song was illiterate. If I hadn't discovered it earlier, she would have taken the letter to cause fire."

Cheng Yaojin took out the letter and took a look, then turned around and said to the butler, "Go, invite all the seniors in my family, and then say that the second letter has arrived. Please come to the central hall..."

In addition to Cheng Yaojin's seniors, Bai Jiang and Guangzhi also came to the middle hall after hearing the news. Gui Bugui was the first to take the letter. After calling, he recited in front of everyone: "Wu Mian, Gui Bugui you guys, because we ginseng said good things to you at the Demon King Grandpa, we took our ginseng and prepared the things we ginseng last time to Wu Mian. Someone came back to get them in a few days. Our ginseng is delicious here, so you don't have to worry about it, but that thing cannot be delayed, it is related to our ginseng's life." The letter is written in the plain language of Cao Shitou's tone, but the letter was self-sufficient, and it was obvious that it was not written by ginseng dolls who were not literate.

After reading the letter, Gui Bugui handed over the letter paper to Guangzhi and Bai Jiang and others. After reading the letter, the big demon glanced at the old guy and said, "Didn't you say that Cao Shitou didn't give you the will of the demon king in the first place? So what do you say?"

Gui Bugui smiled and said, "Did the will mentioned in the sentence in this letter? Wu Mian, tell them what Cao Shitou gave you."

"What the ginseng doll gave me was Jiang Bian's will to Bai Wuqiu..." Wu Mian disagreed with dismantle. Just when Gui Bugui was regretful, the white-haired man pointed at him and continued, "If you want it, ask this old guy, I'll give it to him..."

At this time, everyone present focused their eyes on the old guy. Gui Bugui smiled bitterly, then looked at Wu Mian helplessly, and then said, "You are talking about that... Old man, I remembered that is not that Lao Jiang Bian's will to the old man? It's just a letter that says that I asked me to take good care of the new demon king. If something happens on the demon mountain, help me manage it... Then it was obviously a will for me, how could it be said to be for the stupid boy?"

While talking, the old guy kept blinking at Wu Mian, signaling him to be good, don’t talk nonsense anymore. Bai Jiang didn’t believe in Gui Bugui’s words, and looked at Wu Mian and said, “Is Gui Bugui true?”

Wu Mian glanced at the big demon with his unique look and replied: "It was not me who wrote the will, and the will was not handed over to me. Do you ask me if it is true? When did my relationship with you become so good?"

Even this monster had no choice but to see Wu Mian's strange temper. However, when he saw the white-haired man not refuting the old guy, he pretended to be his promise. At that moment, Bai Jiang said to Gui Bugui again: "Then what about the will the demon king gave you first? Where? Take it out and exchange it for Cao Shitou."

"Then you will naturally take it out, and the will is on the old man." Gui Bugui patted his chest and then continued: "But now is not the time to take it out. When I want to exchange Cao Shitou, I will naturally hand it over."

The will was for Gui Buteng, and Baijiang didn't believe it. But now they are still sitting on the same boat and cannot turn against Wu Mian. Gui Buteng. Besides, Baijiang was also worried that Lao Jiang Bian mentioned Bai Wuqiu's other life experience in his will, and Baijiang didn't want to mention that obscure memory again.

In the end, the big demon simply pretended to be confused. Now the overall situation of Demon Mountain has been decided. As long as Cao Shitou can come back safely, nothing else matters.

I originally thought that the third letter would be delivered soon, but what I didn't expect was that more than ten days passed, but the third letter was still not delivered. Just as everyone and the demon began to be anxious and thought about it, one day, just after lunch, the housekeeper instructed his subordinates to clean the banquet hall, he suddenly found a letter on Guibugui's seat.

The letter was pressed under the wine pot. Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had just left after lunch and found this on the monk's table. The housekeeper did not dare to neglect and trotted to Cheng Yaojin, who was in the middle hall to chat with the seniors.

After hearing that he found a letter in his mansion or Gui Bugui's seat, Cheng Yaojin felt very surprised. He immediately ordered all the servants who stayed in the cleaning after everyone left the banquet hall that day to gather together. If they did not find out how the letter came to the table, these people would not leave.

"Take it down, don't make things difficult for these people. This is the people who are establishing their authority, so we can't find how the letter was left. If we can find it from the people down the mountain, Cao Shitou would not have been taken away in front of us." Gui Bugui stopped Cheng Yaojin and opened the envelope, and once again said in front of the few people around him, "Tonight, take..."

There are only five characters on the entire letter paper, but the handwriting is written by an expert in craftsmanship. The writing is vigorous and powerful, not inferior to the calligraphy masters at that time.

"Three letters were written by three people. I came to pick them up at midnight. I don't say how to pick them up or how to pick them..." After passing the letter paper, Gui Bugui continued: "The third letter was not written by Cao Shitou, nor was it in its tone. This is interesting."

While talking, the old guy took out a small cloth bag from his arms, put it on the coffee table beside him, and said, "This is the thing that needs to be replaced by Cao Shitou. I wonder if anyone is interested in taking a look?"

Gui Bugui was prepared for a long time, but after taking out the cloth bag, no one dared to come and take it. Wu Mian had seen the things inside, of course he would not read them again. Guangzhi was a Mingze protector, and this person rarely participated in things that had nothing to do with him. Even Bai Jiang did not mean to take a look. It seemed that it had not heard it, lying indifferently on its recliner.
Chapter completed!