Chapter 1210

Zhu Yan frowned. How could the old witch and the master Dongwu share the same virtue? He knew that money is inseparable from the essence and every sentence is inseparable from money.

For the sake of Yuanqiu, he forbeared.

He quickly took out a stack of silver tickets from the space ring and handed them to the old witch ghost.

Seeing that pile of banknotes, the old witch's eyes were straight, and he almost lost his money. He was a money addict. I couldn't figure out how such a person could be the head of a family?

"Can we start now?" Zhu Yan doesn't care about money, only about whether he can find Xia Yuanqiu as soon as possible.

The old witch quickly put the silver ticket into his arms and nodded: "of course, it will start right away."

One side of Jiang Xin has been carefully observing the old witch ghost, always feel that he is not right, the whole body is not right, but can not say, until he will hold the money in his hand, after careful checking, and then into his arms, she finally know what is wrong with the old witch ghost.

The old witch ghost is too much like a person. Although she deliberately pretends to be dull and hoarse, she still hears the voice of master Dongwu. The most suspicious thing is the old witch ghost's financial fans. These are all flaws, but they can't prove anything. Until he reaches out his hand to pick up the silver ticket from Zhu Yan, which is much younger and heavier than his age It is as like as two peas, who as like as two peas in the East, who are shaking the same thing as silver masters, and even when they are holding silver tickets into their arms.

In this world, there will not be so many coincidences, there will not be so many accidental similarities.

Jiang Xin sees it in her eyes. She has a judgment in her heart, but she still doesn't say it. She wants to see if the old money fan has the ability to search for blood.

I saw the old money fan took a side of black jade, carved with curved lines on the jade surface, as if it were the pattern of a map.

Old money fan says to Zhu Yan: "can there be the blood of the person being sought? Blood, blood of relatives. "

Hundred Li Changfeng came forward and said, "I'm her grandfather, with my blood."

The old fan nodded: "it's OK, but after the application of blood seeking technique, there will be multiple routes, including your children and granddaughter. You can judge for yourself."

"My son and grandson are all in Yaowang Valley," said the hundred mile long wind. "Except for kaiyaowang Valley, naturally they are my granddaughter."

Lao Cai fan handed the knife to Bai Li Changfeng, pointed to the round eye in the middle of the jade plate, and said, "just drop the blood into the round eye."

A hundred Li Changfeng did as he said. The knife cut his finger, and the blood dropped into the round eye in the center of the black jade plate. With the blood dripping, the black jade plate instantly glowed, and the whole black jade plate seemed to be transparent.

The old money fan held the ink jade plate with both hands and recited words in his mouth. He saw that the blood in the round eye in the center of the ink jade plate began to slowly seep into the lines on the plate. The bright red spread along the lines and seemed to be drawing a map.

The mood of all the people was excited. The blood stopped only three inches away. Together with the blood light in the black jade, it disappeared instantly. The black jade recovered its final appearance, and the blood line could no longer be seen.

The old financial fan was stunned and quickly sped up the mantra in his mouth. However, no matter how he recited it again, the ink jade plate did not change at all.

Jiang Xin snorted: "master Wudong, do you want to cheat us again?"

Zhu Yan micro Leng, then reaction, no wonder he always feel two people have similarities.

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