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"Eldest Uncle, what's the background of this business? Why do you have his WeChat?"

Eldest Uncle shook his head and clicked on Shang's WeChat profile pic. "I don't know when I added this account, but I've never talked about it before. Merchant?" "Who the f * ck knows who he is?"

Shang Qi's WeChat friends circle did not have anything, his WeChat messages could not be seen, nor could he see his phone number. However, Tang Shituo opened his mouth and said: "Is what we said true? If Lee Shen was really forced to death by Huanxi, why didn't he seek Tianlun Platform for help? With the strength of the Tianlun Platform, getting rid of Huanxi shouldn't be too difficult. "

I don't understand either. If what Shang said is true, then what exactly is his position? And how did he know about the grudge between us and Yin Zhengyuan?

That ghost girl, Yin Zhengyuan's former wife, Yin Yu's mother, only acted against me when our family was attracted by the smoke and I also felt her father's aura, but her father's appearance was related to Tianlun Platform. Before, I inferred that her father had already become an undead and had been secretly instructed by someone when he arrived at our house.

He returned to the construction materials market and passed by Zha Tu's shop. Zha Tu was sitting at the door and applying ointment on his face, not saying a word even after glancing at us. It was my masterpiece to see his swollen face.

Returning to Huanxi's place, Honghai Hardware Store, sure enough, found a few foreign objects in the most southern paint bucket in the second row of the shelves. First Uncle took out a sealed bag to store the foreign object, then carefully looked at the shelves, and pointed to a depression in the shelves: "There really was a battle here, it's just that we didn't pay attention to it before."

But even if there was a fight at Huanxi's Shop, and one side was indeed Lee Shen, they could not confirm that the culprit was Huanxi. Who knows, there might be someone else, and they might just happen to have fought with Lee Shen at Huanxi's Shop.

He searched through Huanxi's store again, but didn't find anything else. Huanxi also didn't appear again.

First uncle said: "It doesn't matter if Huanxi is the culprit who killed Lee Shen or not, he must have a grudge with Shang Qi."

I agree with this statement very much, and have told her a lot of information, but she did not mention her real identity, nor tell me where Huanxi came from, but she insisted that Huanxi had killed Lee Shen, and had even repeatedly urged us to deal with him, but previously, Huanxi had said that Zha Tu was the culprit, and after probing, Zha Tu did not have the strength to kill Lee Shen.

Whether it was Huanxi or the merchants, they were all criticizing others, but who was the real culprit? Zha Tu? Huanxi? Shang? Or was there someone else?

His first uncle was also at a loss for what to do, so he thought for a while before saying, "Regardless of whether Huanxi killed Lee Shen or not, he must be involved in Lee Shen's death. Perhaps the reason he said that the culprit was Zha Tu was because he wanted to divert attention away from him."

After staying in Huanxi's shop for another 10 minutes or so, Huanxi didn't appear again. Then we left and went to the Jin Tong garage to check if our car had been repaired.

I've seen this person before. He is very famous in the Jintong garage and even in our city, and his ability to repair cars is very high. It is said that as long as a normal car passes him, one can tell by the sound of the car which model, which engine, and which problem is there.

The first master said that his first uncle's car had been tampered with, that the airbag had been destroyed, and that the brake pads had all been messed up. He also asked when and where his first uncle's car had been repaired, and said that this method was used to kill his first uncle.

First Uncle said with a wry smile, "Sigh, I've been f * cking isolated from the world for so many years, and someone is still plotting against me. Old Zhou, tell me, I'm not f * cking doing business in the past anymore. Sigh, forget it, sorry for troubling you."

Eldest Master Zhou also gave a helpless, bitter smile, telling Eldest Uncle to pay more attention to safety, indicating that the car had been repaired.

First uncle paid for the car repair and took us away. Sitting on the car, I still had some lingering fear, because if Tang Shituo hadn't shown his prowess, we would have already been smashed to death by the huge truck.

When we drove to a small factory not far from the Tung Tung garage, where we had built the car, my uncle went in to find the repairman who had fixed the car for us. He was told that the worker was on leave, that there was no one to answer his phone, and that the address he had left behind was unclear.

His first uncle flew into a rage. He angrily rebuked the factory director for asking such an obscure worker if he dared to use such a weapon. Who would be responsible if something happened to him? The factory director kept apologizing and looking helpless.

However, even though First Uncle was angry, he knew that it didn't have much to do with this factory manager. In the end, he just let it go and lost three hundred yuan as a mental loss, and sent us on our way.

First Uncle was still furious. Of course, he was angry not only because the unreliable mechanic had tampered with our car, but also because of Tianlun Platform. The feeling of being toyed with like a toy in the palm of his hand was really unbearable.

Tang Shituo suddenly said, "There's something wrong with that Zha Tu, there's definitely something wrong with him."

I asked him why he was so sure. Tang Shituo smiled and said: "Do you remember that night at the shopping mall, Zha Tu admitted that he went there before. Didn't you feel that the person was very familiar to him? Didn't you notice how much of a difference the speed that the figure displayed was compared to Zha Tu today? "

It was only then that I remembered that the figure that night was indeed very similar to Zha Tu, but his speed was far faster than an ordinary person's. Even if Tang Shituo went all out, he probably wouldn't be able to surpass the figure's speed.

"Zha Tu hid his strength?"

Tang Shituo nodded his head: "That's right, he must have been hiding his strength, I think I understand what's going on now, don't worry, I will find someone to keep an eye on Zha Tu, Lee Shen's death, Zha Tu's true identity, and the truth will be revealed soon!"

Tang Shituo was very sure, but I had my suspicions. I saw Tang Shituo fiddling with his phone, as if he had a plan.

His first uncle also said: "Tang is thinking the same thing as I, let's wait a little longer until Zha Tu reveals his fox like tail, but I still don't get the details, what identity does Zha Tu have, and what kind of position does he have? It's obvious, this brat is trying to instigate our relationship with Huanxi, and also that dead head in our family yesterday.

However, Tang Shituo said: "Don't worry, just patiently wait."

When he returned home, there were three or four ghosts standing in front of his house, peeping at his uncle's house. However, his uncle had placed a Spell Array at his door, preventing the ghosts from entering.

Yao Loongxu did not see any ghosts at the entrance. These ghosts did not seem to have any special abilities, as his first uncle roared and scattered like a bird. His first uncle pulled the slowest kid and asked, "What the hell are you guys doing sneaking around, do you think my house is a public restroom?"

The little ghost trembled as he said, "Master, please show mercy. We were attracted here by the smoke from the beacon. We did not mean to offend you. Please be magnanimous …"

Eldest Uncle pinched the little ghost's face, telling him to scram far away. Don't come looking for trouble in the future, otherwise, the next time we see him, his soul would immediately scatter.

The little demon gratefully left. Yao Loongxu asked, "Uncle, who were you talking to just now?"

"It's nothing. It's just a little brat. It seems like the nearby ghosts were indeed attracted by the flames. Ordinary little ghosts are fine, but what I'm afraid of is that in the event of a ghost coming to my door, it might be dangerous."

During the past few days when Yao Loongxu was following us, she had gotten used to it and asked, "What if some evil spirits come?"

"Brother Shan is here …"

First Uncle rolled his eyes at me and said, "Forget it, you can't even deal with a female ghost. You're the only one who can deal with the little ghost just now, and he's even more vicious. If there really is a ghost, then his appetite won't be good."

I stuck out my tongue, knowing that my uncle's words were true. If the evil ghost really came, I would have to rely on my uncle and Tang Shituo.

However, Tang Shituo said: "Where did all these wraiths come from? Mr Heeming doesn't need to scare them anymore.

Yao Loongxu always makes people feel at ease. Even if he's injured, in my opinion, she's still more reliable than my uncle.

When it was time for lunch, he was prepared to go out to eat, but when he saw that Tang Shituo was half-dead, his first uncle ordered takeout and said that it would be simple for him to eat at home.

Just as I was about to play a round with him, I suddenly felt something strange. The surrounding air seemed to have thinned out, and I looked at my uncle in confusion. My uncle and Tang Shituo both heard at the door and whispered, "Someone's coming …"

Before his voice fell, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of me. This person's body was shrouded in black energy, making it difficult to see his face clearly. However, the feeling from his body, and the fact that he appeared out of thin air, made me quickly think of someone I had seen before today — — Huanxi.

"Huanxi?"

He nodded and said: "Why didn't you guys take Zha Tu down?"

First Uncle stood up and a few small bronze objects appeared in his hands. I looked at them and saw that they were Black-Horse Treasure s, White Elephant Treasure s, General Treasure, Royal Consort Treasure and Manes Treasure, the Five Treasures of the Seven Purities.

At the same time, Chu Feng felt an astonishing pressure radiating from his first uncle. The small golden buddhist light in his dantian was flourishing.

They were at loggerheads.

First Uncle: "Huanxi, it was you who killed Lee Shen, right?"

Although he could not see the expression on Huanxi's face, he could hear his disdainful laughter: "If I said that Zha Tu killed him, would you believe me?"

First Uncle: "You said Zha Tu, but others said that you were the one who killed him. Furthermore, you found the fibers in Lee Shen's clothes on your Hardware Store shelves, how do you explain that?"

Huanxi turned around and looked outside through the window: "Oh? Who told you? He knows very well who it is. "

Huanxi's voice was emotionless, as thick killing intent erupted from his body...

Yao Loongxu was also hiding behind me. Seeing the beauty act this way, I puffed out my chest and looked straight at Huanxi, but then shivered.

First Uncle said, "He called you Shang, said that you killed Lee Shen, and even asked us to find you for revenge."

Huanxi: "Then are you preparing to settle the score with me?"

Huanxi's voice wasn't loud, but it was calm and imposing, giving people a lot of pressure. Even though I puffed out my chest and raised my head, I unconsciously looked away, not daring to look straight at Huanxi's back.