After another day of rest in the town, Fang Zhoushu and Tiezi set out on their way once again. They followed the clues given by the dog-skin book to continue their search for the divine infant, and set up camp in the small forest beside the river at night.

The two of them were still on shift, keeping watch at night. The first half of the night was still quite lively, but from then on the police began to feel sleepy, constantly napping as they leaned against the big tree. Fang Zhisu, on the other hand, was deep in sleep as he lay in the wind, unaware that a pair of ice-cold eyes was observing them in the darkness.

"Hehe, you are indeed still a chick. With this level of vigilance, even if you die, you won't even know how you died!"

Greed appeared in the black-clothed man's eyes. The Fang family's precious heirloom, the blood clot, was right in front of him. As long as he could sneak over and kill the two of them, the treasure would be his!

Just as he was about to make his move, the man in black suddenly turned around. Staring at the lush grass on the left side, he cursed the crafty kid and disappeared into the darkness.

"Eh? Why is there no one here? It should be here! "

Fang Zishu carefully examined the place where the black-clothed man had hidden and soon discovered that the branches had been crushed and the grass trampled. He immediately knew that the person must have discovered that he had escaped ahead of time.

"What happened, did you find that person?"

The cop also rushed over with the mecha shovel. He looked around and was ready to launch an attack at any moment.

"No, that person is very cunning. He discovered our trap."

Fang Zishu sighed. "If we can't catch him this time, it won't be so easy next time!"

The moment he thought about the fact that there was an insidious person who had been following him the whole way and was ready to strike at any time, he felt his head hurt. If he really had to do this, then he wouldn't even be able to sleep at night!

"That might not be the case!"

The cop yawned. "Let's give him a good beating. If he's smart, he should think it over. We're not to be trifled with either!"

"That's enough. No matter what, you have to be more careful in the future!"

After midnight, the two of them continued to shift shifts to sleep. When the first rays of the morning sun pierced through the darkness, the two of them had already packed up their things and continued south along the river.

Along the way, the policeman kept looking back and asked, "Do you think that person will continue to follow us?"

"It shouldn't be. He knows we were prepared and almost killed him, so he might still be following us. But it won't be that easy if he wants to make a move against us!"

"That's true, we're not that easy to mess with either!" I almost caught him last night, and scared him half to death! "Hahaha."

Fang Zishu ignored him, carefully studying the map with the dog-skin book. After that, he continued to compare the map with his surroundings, constantly adjusting his direction.

After the continuous torrential rain from a few days ago, the weather was exceptionally good. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear, causing the two of them to be extremely hot.

"No, let's rest for a while before we go!" I can't walk anymore! "

The policeman sat on the ground and refused to get up.

Even the prescription could not hold out any longer. "Alright, then let's rest for a while and get some food."

"Alright!"

The moment he heard he needed to eat something, the waiter immediately got up and scuttled off to find firewood. The prescription book also took out sausages and bacon from his backpack and set up a small iron pot. Soon, a pot of fragrant broth was prepared.

"Who's the one who gets a good night's sleep first in this dream? I know my own life. Grass Hall sleeps in spring, and outside the window, days are running late!"

As the two of them were enjoying the delicious soup, a clear voice rang out from behind them. When they looked back, they saw a tall and thin man in his fifties, wearing sunglasses and a backpack.

"Is that him?"

The waiter's expression immediately darkened. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and grasped the military shovel in his hand. As soon as he saw the prescription, he would immediately rush forward and cripple it.

"It's not him."

Fang Zishu narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the man's body, but he soon came to this conclusion. This man exuded an unrestrained and unrestrained aura, which was completely different from the aura of the fellow who had plotted against him the night before.

"Aiyee!" What a fragrant broth! "

The man moved closer, drooling as he smelled the fragrance of the broth.

The two people looked at each other as if they didn't see him, wholeheartedly dealing with the delicacy in his hands. This made the man feel awkward. He had originally thought that the other party would let him win, but he hadn't expected that he would be ignored.

Seeing that a small pot of meat soup was about to reach its end, the man became anxious. He licked his lips and smiled, "Little brothers, I haven't eaten for a whole day. Can you give me the rest to eat?"

"Take a bite? Alright, then I'll give you one! "Don't think too much about it!"

The young man rolled his eyes. The words he said almost made Fang Zhouyi spurt out a mouthful of blood. Was this fellow that happy about it?

The man was not angry. He took off his sunglasses and calmly said, "Little brother, I won't eat yours for nothing. Give me a bowl of broth and I'll definitely return the favor!"

"Is that so? Fine, a bowl of 1000 yuan, do you want to eat or not!"

"Hehe, don't tease me. Would you care about a thousand dollars?"

"Oh? "What do you mean?"

Fang Zishu and the note were both in high spirits as they calmly looked at the man.

The man smiled slightly: "I am Bai Lang. Although the two little brothers are dressed in shabby clothes and have simple meals, they are extremely handsome and noble. You can tell that they are from rich and powerful families, and they dress like this just to gain experience, right?"

"Aiyo!" You are really a god! You can see that we brothers are priceless with a single glance! Come, come, come, come, I don't want your money. You can drink this meat soup if you want, but there's still enough! "

The waiter enthusiastically invited Bai Lang for a meal, and Bai Lang did not stand on ceremony either. He picked up the bowl and started gobbling down the food, while Zi Shu remained silent. He continued to drink his own broth, occasionally glancing at Bai Lang as he continued eating.

Bai Lang must have been starving. He drank up the whole bowl of broth after a few mouthfuls, and the man's interest was piqued by Bai Lang: "You still know how to judge appearances! "Then help me see when I can get rich!"

Bai Lang elegantly touched his mouth and laughed. "Little brother sure knows how to joke. You're not a vulgar person. I can see that you're ambitious and elegant. You have an extraordinary mentality and worldly wealth. How could you care about them?"

"What about me? Sir, let me take a look as well. "

He put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Bai Lang with great interest.

Bai Lang carefully observed Fang Zishu, the smile on his face gradually becoming stifling. The man became anxious, "Hey, what's with your expression!?" What happened to my brother? Just be honest with me! "

"It's alright, this little brother has a cool and refreshing look on his face. He's also a person with a long life, don't worry about him!"

Not to mention the prescription, even the notes could read his words, "Hey, what do you mean by that!? Is there anything you can't say directly? "

Fang Zishu also laughed. "It's fine, sir. Apart from that, tell me!"

Bai Lang hesitated for a long time, and then finally let out a long sigh," Little brother, then I'll tell you the truth. You are full of talent, and there is red light appearing between your eyebrows. This proves that little brother is a pure and kind person.

"However, a black light appears in your eyes, glaring at me like a sharp sword. At any moment, I'll cut your long Lucky Swallow Swordsmen into two!"

"Fine, let me give you a divination!"

Bai Lang took out six copper coins from his sleeve and threw it on the ground. The copper coins flickered under the sunlight, his fingers continuously formed seals, and he muttered to himself: "This is Huanzhi, there is an image of a completely different person disappearing, the wind is invisible, and the water flow is unpredictable. This little brother, no matter what you're planning to do, this old man will advise you to turn back in time, the road ahead is dangerous, if you insist on going, not only will you harm yourself, but your friend's life will also be in danger!"