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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 paper. 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 it 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, "It was found in the basket of Mrs. Song who went to buy vegetables this 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 and signaled him to be fine and stop talking nonsense.

Bai Jiang didn't believe in the words of Gui Bugui, 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.

At this time, Bai Wuqiu walked over without hesitation. Erlangzi ignored the set of things, opened the cloth bag, took out a few pieces of paper full of words from it, looked carefully, and said, "Who did you guys do? I don't seem to be illiterate..."
Chapter completed!