The taxi driver drove the car to Longyang Villa in the shortest possible time. After thanking the taxi driver for giving him the taxi fare, Li Minghao hurriedly got out of the car and ran all the way back home. He took off his clothes and

Tang Dao was placed on the knife holder, then he changed into his pajamas, found a bottle of white wine from the wine cabinet, opened it and took a few sips.

After doing all this, Li Minghao went upstairs and lay on the bed waiting for Shen Jun to come. Unexpectedly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep without knowing it.

When he opened his eyes again, Li Minghao found that it was already dark outside. Looking next to him, Shen Jun was sleeping soundly in his arms, and his pajamas had been taken off at some point.

"I was careless." Li Minghao shook his head, gently pulled his arms out from under Shen Jun, put on his pajamas and quietly got out of bed.

Just when he was about to open the door and go out, Shen Jun stopped him: "Would you like to sleep for a while? Don't you miss me at all these days when I'm out?"

Li Minghao turned back and smiled at Shen Jun: "Of course I miss you, but I'm a little hungry, so I want to go to the kitchen to cook something."

"Just order food if you want. The butler will bring it to you. Come and tell me where you have been during my absence, right?" Shen Jun stared at Li Minghao and said.

Li Minghao felt as if someone had seen through him at a glance, and smiled awkwardly: "How is that possible? Haven't I been staying at home all this time?"

Shen Jun shook his head: "But the surveillance camera I installed at home didn't show that. The next day after I left, you answered the phone and left with your luggage, and then you came back in a hurry when I was about to come back.

, and you didn’t take your luggage. The most important thing is that you looked flustered when you came back, as if there was something you didn’t want me to know.”

Li Minghao was speechless for a moment. He never expected that Shen Jun would install surveillance cameras at home, but it was too late to say anything now. He could only pick out some insignificant things about Weiyang Mountain and tell Shen Jun.

But Liu Meng's death was not mentioned at all.

"Since your attitude is sincere, I won't punish you, but you still have to pay the public food." Shen Jun chuckled, stood up and rushed towards Li Minghao.

In the blink of an eye, the next day came. Li Minghao had just finished lunch when he received a call from Shen Wanshan.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"There will be a special funeral for Liu Meng tonight. You can just come here alone." Shen Wanshan's voice sounded a little weak, and it seemed that the old man had just regained his composure.

"Okay, I understand, old man, I will definitely go there tonight." After saying that, Shen Wanshan hung up the phone, and Li Minghao looked at his phone, lost in thought.

"Minghao, was it my grandfather who called you?" At this time, Shen Jun hugged Li Minghao from behind.

Li Minghao nodded: "Well, the old man called and said that there is a meeting tonight and I have to attend it. I guess I won't be able to accompany you."

"It's okay. After all, you are now one of the special managers. Meetings are unavoidable. No matter how late you have the meeting tonight, I will wait for you."

"Um."

In the hospital, Shen Wanshan was lying on the bed. His original black hair had now turned into white hair, and his face had become thinner. This shows how much Liu Meng's death had affected him.

The five section chiefs of the special office and Xiong Xiaoguang were all gathered around the old man's bedside. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one knew what to say to comfort the old man.

At this moment, the ward door opened, and Wu Wanchuan limped in with a cane.

Xiong Xiaoguang quickly helped him sit on the sofa nearby.

After sitting down, Wu Wanchuan threw the crutch aside, glanced at the old man, and laughed out loud for some reason.

Everyone in the room looked at Wu Wanchuan curiously, thinking that he was crazy, but they didn't expect Wu Wanchuan to say something even crazier: "Old man, you know, there is good news, Liu Meng is not dead yet."

This sentence was like a thunder, and everyone in the ward was shocked. Shen Wanshan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Wu Wanchuan's words, and he sat up from the bed: "Wu Wanchuan, are you serious? Liu Meng, he still not dead?"

Wu Wanchuan smiled: "After all, a leader who has done something special is like a child. I have lived for hundreds of years, do you dare to lie to you?" As he said this, Wu Wanchuan clasped his hands, and saw the soul-suppressing bell coming from It slowly floated out of his chest.

"He is also good at telling fortunes. When the body dies, the soul floats out and wanders around. It happened to be sucked in by the soul-calming bell. This kid is sleeping soundly here now." Wu Wanchuan shook the bell as he spoke, and a cloud of black mist appeared. Floating out from the bell and gradually condensing into a human form, this was none other than Liu Meng.

"Then, is there any way to revive him?" As soon as Shen Wanshan saw Liu Meng's soul, his whole body recovered instantly, and he quickly asked how to revive Liu Meng.

Wu Wanchuan thought for a while: "It is true, but that thing is a bit difficult to find."

Shen Wanshan waved his hand: "No matter how difficult it is to find, you can find it with the strength of the special agency."

Wu Wanchuan sighed: "Well, since you want to resurrect him so much, it doesn't matter if I tell you."

After the soul-suppressing bell returned to his chest, he took out a picture from his pocket, with nine big cauldrons drawn on it. Wu Wanchuan pointed to the big cauldron on the picture and said: "Have you heard about Dayu's control of floods? After Dayu's control of floods, , redivided the Kyushu, melted the various bronzes that Kyushu paid tribute to, and cast the Jiuding to control the Kyushu. The Jiuding was not only a symbol of the emperor, it also had a function that people didn't know, that is, after gathering the Jiuding, the dead could be resurrected. people."

Liu Gang frowned: "Is it really that magical?"

Wu Wanchuan pouted: "If you don't believe it, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it." He stood up and left.

Shen Wanshan quickly got out of bed and stopped him: "I believe it, Wan Chuan, you tell me how to find it, old man, I will try my best to find this Jiuding."

Wu Wanchuan glanced at Liu Gang, then at Shen Wanshan, and finally sighed and sat back on the sofa: "Jiuding is difficult to find. After all, it has experienced so many troubled times before. Some Jiuding may have wandered around, but the current The good news is that Jiuding will not escape from the state it is guarding. You can ask people to inquire about it, focusing on strange things and various tripods."

"Okay, okay, hahahahaha, Wan Chuan, you really helped me a lot, I don't even know how to thank you." Shen Wanshan happily patted Wu Wanchuan on the shoulder and said.

"If you really want to thank me, please protect my junior brother's safety." Wu Wanchuan put down the drawings in his hands and stood up to leave, without using crutches when he left.

Back in his ward, Wu Wanchuan was lying on the bed, whistling and looking at the scenery outside. At this time, Zhang Wuxie's voice came from his chest: "Xiao Wuzi, are you sure this is okay?"

"What's wrong? We each get what we need. I want to ensure the safety of my junior brother, and Shen Wanshan needs to live. Besides, this is for their own good. If Jiulong really gets one of the Jiuding or the Mountain and Sea Map, he will be unlucky. All mankind." Wu Wanchuan said nonchalantly.

"That's right." Zhang Wuxie stopped talking and continued to sleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the hall of the special medical center was empty. In the center of the hall, countless flowers surrounded a coffin, and Liu Meng was lying quietly inside the coffin.

At a quarter past five, Li Minghao and several section chiefs came to the hall and stood silently in front of Liu Meng's coffin to remember this comrade.

After a long time, Liu Gang spoke: "Minghao, your senior brother Wu Wanchuan went to see the old man earlier. He said there is a way to resurrect Liu Meng, but he needs to gather all the Yugong Jiuding."

"If senior brother says that, it's probably true. You can give it a try. After all, it's better to have hope than no hope." Li Minghao nodded and replied.

"Well, it's better to be true. Liu Meng's body will not be cremated and will be temporarily placed in an ice coffin. I hope the Jiuding is as vivid as it says."

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "If I don't come over, how long will you keep hiding it from me?"
Chapter completed!