We hastily chatted for a bit before we found out that the little Jin Lu is not someone from the medical profession. Before Yan Zimen was harmed, he was still learning surgical techniques in the Flag Country.
I think I got a knife or something, Doctor or something.
I can't hear clearly, but the little Jin Lu has a trace of confidence on her face as she said:
"Actually, I've never believed what my father said about the curse. I think it's more likely that it's a family history that hasn't been investigated. After all, in the scientific community, some things are just human imagination."
When the little Jin Lu said this, Feng Si was amused.
Amongst the yin and yang lines, no one believed that there was something wrong with the world, wasn't this just kicking their own signboard?
However, I asked the little Jin Lu why he came to this place since he didn't want to believe it.
When the little Jin Lu heard this question, she fell silent for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "How can I not avenge my father's death? Moreover, I also want to know what happened 20 years ago. My father once told me that I must take care of this matter no matter what.
Regarding the matters of the Jin Lu, Feng Si still felt a little guilty. After all, the matter had happened on his behalf, so he did not properly protect the customer.
Now they had to come up with a plan. The little Jin Lu said, "Although I don't really believe that there are any ghosts or gods in this world, I still have to continue with what my father told me. I don't know if you guys can give me an accurate answer within a few days."
Hearing this question, Feng Si and I looked at each other.
Previously, he had given Jin Lu a month, but now, a week had already passed.
According to the Zhang Tianzhi's curse, there was not much time left for the little Jin Lu.
But now, with the matter of Wu Tongyong, it would be difficult to settle the matter properly.
The two of us exchanged words for a long time without giving an accurate answer.
Seeing that, the little Jin Lu at the side was stunned. In the end, he coughed and asked the two of us:
"The two of you, don't just stand here and fight riddles, just give me a sentence."
Feng Si laughed awkwardly:
"Blame me, I was the one who took care of this matter at the time. I didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worst. Why don't you give me two months time to think of a plan?"
When the little Jin Lu heard these words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He glanced at Feng Si and said:
"Uncle Feng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but there is a charter in the world, do you understand?"
When his words come out, Feng Si had no way to answer and could only look at me helplessly.
I asked Feng Si how he dealt with Wu Tongyong's matters, how long would it take to find this person?
Feng Si thought for a bit, and stretched out his hand to make a word with me:
"Even if it's a fire ticket, it would take at least a week to uncover this person from the ground."
After a week, I muttered in my heart for a bit. With regards to going up the supernatural sculpture, I already have enough materials. At most, I just need to do the entire recovery process.
But I don't know whether it works or not.
But at least he could give the little Jin Lu an accurate answer.
It would take at least a week to finish.
I gritted my teeth and told the little Jin Lu everything that had happened. Hearing what he said, he seemed to have the intention of talking to Yun Kaiyue, so he nodded and said:
"I need you to give me an answer within a week. If you don't have it, then this Yan Zimen …"
His tone was full of threat. Swallows were extremely wealthy. Although there weren't many with the surname 'Jin' anymore, the disciples under his command were like the seas.
Feng Si and I can't afford to offend them.
Speaking of which, it was equivalent to placing a military order. After they had left, Feng Si asked me:
"Little brat from the Qin Clan, is what you said true?"
I could only let out a bitter laugh. What could I do, even if there were dates, I would first beat them three times before thinking about it, when the time came, this little Jin Lu would also not know what supernatural sculpture is. I will make one for him to see.
He could think of a way to ride a donkey and look for a horse.
After saying all that, Feng Si was stunned for a good long while before he smiled bitterly and nodded his head. I could tell that Feng Si had aged a lot in this period of time.
The sudden death of the Jin Lu was a huge blow to the middleman.
Putting everything else aside, just the word "sudden death" caused doubt in the entire industry, as to why Jin Lu died, and where his corpse was now, they could not think of a correct conclusion.
Yan Zimen was still eyeing him covetously.
If these news spread out, would Feng Si's business be able to continue?
These were all problems.
I patted Feng Si's shoulder and laughed:
"Master Feng, don't worry about anything else. Just find Wu Tongyong.
After Feng Si heard what I said, his eyes clearly shone brightly. He looked at me with gratitude and said:
"Little brat from the Qin Clan, I did not fully consider this matter before, and now I have to trouble you, it is because I am not good enough as an uncle."
I also laughed when I said that. Not to mention anything else, I also wanted to know the whereabouts of the Heavencraft Book. If I could figure it out, it wouldn't be a loss to me.
The next day, I asked Guan Ju and Cheng Jia to keep an eye on the shop from inside the shop, and if there was anything you need, remember to call me in time. After explaining everything clearly, I brought Zhang Tiangang to Jade Emperor Hall.
This time, the two of us came prepared. I brought the rest of the guys for dinner and prepared to make a copy for the supernatural sculpture.
In other words, he was copying all the details of the supernatural sculpture onto a carbon paper using a special kind of ink.
This requires a lot of detailed information, so much so that when I was doing it, I didn't even dare to breathe heavily. The Great Tzu Hun Diagram is a medium-sized Adherence statue, it is impossible to copy it with just a piece of paper.
In the whole morning, I used five or six sheets of carbon paper to make a portion of it. The remaining portion was due to the accumulation of too much ash.
Therefore, he could only use a brush to brush off the dust on the surface of the furnace.
After working hard for the whole day, I felt dizzy and accidentally used too much force. The whole brush collided with the statue and there was a loud bang.
The sound made me shiver all over, and I felt bad inside. Could it be that I had knocked this statue out of a hole?
Thinking about this, I immediately lowered my head to take a look. The supernatural sculpture was fine, but a piece of the mud on it had fallen off.