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"Are you in a hurry to eat now?" We'll settle it after lunch later. " I slowly walked down the stairs. "Uncle Zhong, what are you looking for me for this time?" This old fellow wouldn't come to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason, and he even came to the Spirit House, a place where he would vomit blood.

When Mu Wanzhong saw me, his expression suddenly became serious. "This is not the place to talk. Let's find a quiet place to talk. "Let's go upstairs."

"There's someone upstairs," I shook my head. "Let's go out and talk."

"The Mystical Zero will come along as well." Mu Wanzhong said again.

"Alright." The Mystical Zero responded and followed him out.

In the room at the corner of the tea house, the soundproofing effect was quite good. In order to ensure the safety of the Mystical Zero, he placed another barrier soundproofing. The aroma of the tea permeated everywhere, mixing with the smell of the censer in the private room, the Mystical Zero poured Mu Wanzhong and I a cup of tea and sat down, "Uncle Zhong, what is it?

Mu Wanzhong placed his own cell phone on the table and pushed it to the other two, "This is the message I received a few days ago. It's anonymous. "

"God Descends." The Mystical Zero read, and slightly frowned.

"You received it too," I said flatly as I picked up my teacup and took a sip.

"What do you mean? "In other words, you too …" Mu Wanzhong was surprised.

"Yeah, but I didn't care too much about it." I nodded. " For a God to descend is simply laughable, who doesn't know that the Human Realm has no God now, and the person who spread this news is also laughable. "

"What is the purpose of this anonymous person?" "The Mystical Zero asked. Trying to create chaos? "

I put down the teacup in my hand, my eyes darkened, "The God is no longer in this world. This is a fact that can only be known by Taoist, there's no need to care about this message, it's just alarmist rumors."

Mu Wanzhong sighed, "Just because you don't believe me, doesn't mean that others don't believe you. It isn't just the two of us who believe that the person who received the anonymous message is not simple."

"I know." "I played with the cup in my hand." But, this matter has nothing to do with me, and the Antique Street itself has nothing to do with it. "

"It has nothing to do with you, but it has to do with me," Mu Wanzhong sighed, "Are you just going to stand there and watch as I die?"

"Nope." I am that straightforward. Why did I save you? I believe that Rui Zhe approves of my actions. He wants me to save you and pay first before saying anything.

"Hey, hey, hey. Aunt, do you need to be so heartless? My disciple is under your control." Mu Wanzhong panicked.

"Therefore, if Rui Zhe is fine, you can rest in peace!" I continued to speak heartlessly.

"Go to hell, you damned girl, you don't have a single good word out of your mouth." "What do you mean by rest in peace?" Mu Wanzhong rolled his eyes, "In short, regardless of whether the news of the God's arrival is true or false, it is worth paying attention to. It's probably a mess now. "

"How about another fire?" I turned the phone.

"What are you doing?" Mu Wanzhong suddenly had a bad feeling about this.

"Send another anonymous message, saying that the God's descent is false." I smirked.

"Hey, hey, grandaunt, I'm begging you, stop messing around, it's already messy enough," Mu Wanzhong quickly grabbed my hand and begged.

I laughed coquettishly and put away my phone. "I was just joking."

Mu Wanzhong's face darkened. In short, regardless of whether or not this matter is true, it is already causing a commotion. It is not very safe outside recently, so letting Rui Zhe stay here is the safest option. "

"What about you?" The Mystical Zero asked.

"I'm an old bag of bones, so it doesn't matter where I go. Besides, I'm fine, you can't even find me, much less the others." Mu Wanzhong was rather open-minded.

I thought for a bit and suddenly thought of something. "Actually, Antique Street isn't necessarily that safe."

"What's wrong?" The Mystical Zero asked in confusion.

"I'm worried that the things mentioned in the text message are related to the recent cases," I replied after thinking for a moment. "The city hasn't been peaceful recently, and there are already two dead people, both of them drained of energy. One of them has his heart dug out, the other has his tongue pulled out."

The Mystical Zero and Mu Wanzhong looked at each other and suddenly understood something.

I nodded, "If I finish the fifth, sixth, and Immortal stage, would I be talking about that, God's Descent?"

Mu Wanzhong panicked, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Just thought of it," I shrugged.

"This won't do. Come with me. This place is no longer safe. Hurry back and pack up." Mu Wanzhong began to push Mystical Zero and me, his face full of anxiousness.

I pushed Mu Wanzhong's hands away, "You guys go on ahead, I can't go now. They've been sending me all these things. That's the point. " The person who delivered the item, was definitely not Yao Lan, nor was it the Extremity. I have no enmity with him, the only possibility was, it was the mysterious person who plotted against me.

"It's fine, boss," the Mystical Zero smiled, "With us here, nothing will happen. This street is the closest place to the underworld, so no matter if it's a god or an immortal, they won't be able to enter this place."

"You all …" Mu Wanzhong sighed, he did not know what to say. Forget it, you guys decide. I'll be leaving first. "

The time he spent in the teahouse wasn't long, but the content was surprisingly heavy.

When the God descended, I didn't know why the people who spread this news did it, nor did I know who they were talking about. But somehow, I felt a wave of panic.

When we returned to the Spirit House, Rui Zhe came over and stuck his head out behind us. I found it funny, this master and disciple pair, really were …

In a trance, I thought of the old man. Perhaps it was the same between us, as we didn't seem to care much on the surface, saying words that didn't matter whether we lived or died, but in reality, we still cared about each other from the bottom of our hearts.

Should I call the Old Man?

By some strange coincidence, I took out my cell phone and dialed the number over there, "Hello, my good disciple, what happened? Did he encounter some difficulty again? Tell me about it. Let Master have a good time. "

This stinking old man is still as shameless as ever. However, for some reason, I suddenly felt like crying. "Nothing, I just wanted to call you. I just wanted to hear your voice." The tears began to fall, hitting the receiver, and the sound was accompanied by a sob.

"What's wrong? Did he cry? Did someone bully you? Who is it? Who dares to bully our Xiao Xue, Ming Qing? Or was it the Mystical Zero? Or Qing Shui? Tell me? " Hearing me cry, the old man on the other side also got anxious.

"It's nothing, it's really nothing." I wiped away my tears. "But …" I just missed you a little. "

"The other party paused for a moment, and after a long silence, they finally came to a conclusion." Girl, did you eat the wrong medicine today? "