I took a long breath and finally found some clues after chasing for such a long time.

"Where does that poplar tree live?"

"I do not know."

"I'll ask you again!"

The bald man swallowed, took a step back, and begged, "I really don't know."

"Even if you don't know, wouldn't you think of a way?" I looked at the bald head with a smile.

I don't know why, but at this moment, I feel like a villain.

Then I shook my head and stopped thinking about it. I was forced to hide by them when I did this. If it weren't for that Gumantong, I wouldn't have done this.

I lowered my head and looked at the bald head, "I'll give you an hour. If you don't find that guy's address, then you can sleep forever."

"I'll do it right away." The bald man looked frightened and hurriedly picked up the phone.

It took less than half an hour to get the address. So if people didn't force him, he wouldn't know how much potential he had.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today, understand?" I shook the note with the address on it and said to the bald head calmly;

"I understand, I understand." The bald head nodded repeatedly.

...

"Is this right here?" I held the note and looked up at the bungalow.

"Tsk, that shouldn't be the case." I covered my nose, "Logically speaking, with Gumantong's help, wouldn't a house be a good one?"

Maybe that Gumantong is not his?

I frowned tightly, then sighed. Since we are all here, there is no reason not to go in.

I knocked lightly on the door, but there was silence inside.

I was not discouraged and started knocking again without any hurry.

After a long time, a cautious voice came out, "Who is it?"

"The water supply is out at my house, and I want to go to your house to get some water."

The man opposite breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door. Before he could speak, I came in in a flash.

"you..."

The man took a step back nervously.

I looked up and nodded. It looked exactly like the photo the bald man had given me.

"You are Yang Shu, right?"

When Yang Shu heard this, he looked at me very warily, "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Yang Shu didn't answer my question, I didn't care. I shrugged my shoulders and asked, "Is there a fire?"

"Ah?" Yang Shu was stunned for a moment by my huge span, and then subconsciously took out a lighter.

I took a look and nodded secretly. Yes, it was the Zippo lighter with the beautiful girl. After going around in such a big circle, I finally found the right owner.

But just in case, I still asked: "Did you buy this lighter yourself, or was it given to you by someone else?"

"Um... I bought it myself." Yang Shu replied subconsciously, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong and stared at me, "Who are you?"

"That's right." I smiled, "I want to see where your Gumantong is."

"What?" Yang Shu's pupils suddenly widened, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Okay, stop pretending." I looked at him angrily, "Before that, let me go. His father is still waiting."

Seeing me telling so many things, Yang Shu thought with his buttocks and knew that something had happened. He no longer tried to hide it, and said calmly: "Where is the five million I want?"

"What, you are still thinking about your five million?" I looked surprised, "I have already found your home, you think nothing happened?"

"I don't care, I want my five million. If I don't give it to Jiang Zhen, I definitely can't give it to you!" Yang Shu looked at me stubbornly.

I sighed faintly, "Why are you so stubborn?"

"To tell you the truth, his father didn't come up with that five million, so don't think about it."

"Then he will be the next one to die!" Yang Shu looked at me and said neatly;

"You...did you receive any stimulation when you were a child?" I asked with a question on my face, "Do you think you can beat me with that Gumantong?"

"Then give it a try." A sickly smile appeared on Yang Shu's face, and then he clapped his hands, "Son, come out."

The next moment, there was a person wearing red clothes with wrinkled red skin. He looked exactly like a child of two or three years old.

Moreover, most Gumantong are made of various materials, but the one in front of you is obviously made of corpses.

I looked at the house with bare walls and said coldly: "Where did you get this Gumantong? You must not be able to afford it now."

Yang Shu looked at Gumantong with a kind face, "I didn't buy this, this is my son."

"You mean you made your own son into a Gumantong?" I frowned tightly, with an unknown emotion rolling in my heart.

"That's right, but after my son died of illness, I made him look like this." Ever since Gumantong appeared, Yang Shu's eyes have been on him, and his eyes gradually became gentle. There was no reason at all.

Becoming afraid because of appearance.

It seems that this Gumantong is now Yang Shu's heart. He completely regards him as his own son.

"I'm still a little confused." I tilted my head and looked at the poplar tree, "Even if you want to preserve your son as a specimen, as far as I know, this method is a secret that will not be passed on, right?"

Yang Shu was silent for a moment, "You are right, there was indeed a person who taught me this technique."

Then Yang Shu sighed and began to talk.

"I had a perfect home at the beginning. But things changed after my wife died in childbirth."

"When my son was diagnosed with leukemia when he was three years old, I borrowed it from everyone around me. I also bought everything in the house, but all I got in exchange was that my son would live longer.

A few months.”

"On that day, my son finally failed to resist the erosion of the disease and passed away on his birthday."

"I collapsed to the point of crying. I don't know how long it took. A man covered in black robes came to me and asked me if I wanted my son to stay with me."

"After I heard that, I nodded without hesitation. If my son can be with me again, I can accept it no matter what the cost."

"He told me this method after hearing this. Although my son has become neither human nor ghost, I can accept any image of him as long as he stays with me. This can also comfort him.

Mother’s spirit in heaven.”

"Don't you think it's a bit too selfish for you to do this?" Wan frowned and interrupted Yang Shu, "In order to keep him by your side, you actually cut off his hope of reincarnation with your own hands. Let him live forever.

Trapped in this little body."

"You won't understand." Yang Shu said with an expression that didn't want to talk to me. "You'll understand this feeling when you become a father."

"Haha, even if I feel a lot of reluctance in my heart, I won't be so cruel." I shook my head, "Have you ever thought about the child's mother for what you have done? Will she agree to all this?"

"Xiaomeng will definitely understand me." Yang Shu's expression was very paranoid at this time, "I am doing this for our children."

I sneered disdainfully, "Luckily the baby died in childbirth, otherwise I would have been pissed off by you again."

"Shut up!" Yang Shu looked at me fiercely, "What qualifications do you have to accuse me? I have a clear conscience!"

"You have a clear conscience." I squinted my eyes and looked at the poplar tree, "In that case, there is no need to say more. Just come."

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

Yang Shu had an evil look on his face and ran directly towards me.

"this..."

I was a little confused. In my expectation, after a few rounds of fighting with that Gumantong, I sealed him. Unexpectedly, the owner of Gumantong, Yang Shu, actually ran towards me in person.

Gumantong had nothing to do.

I thought about it for a while and finally figured it out. He felt sorry for Gumantong, his son, and he was afraid of getting hurt, so he did it himself.

When I wanted to understand all this, I suddenly felt dumbfounded. I didn't expect that Yang Shu did still have feelings for that Gumantong.

"But you are of no use to me at all." I snorted coldly and snapped my fingers directly at the poplar tree that was running towards me.

The next moment, Yang Shu's eyes suddenly became confused, he staggered, and then he sat down on the ground.

I no longer paid attention to him, but looked at Gumantong and said softly: "It's our turn next."

Gumantong became a little restless because of Yang Shu's sudden coma. When he saw me running towards him, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed towards me without retreating or avoiding.

I flashed my left hand, and the Wuyue Town Talisman appeared in my palm. I shouted loudly, and the Wuyue Town Talisman was directly attached to Gumantong's body.

The next moment, there was just a crackling sound, and the Five Mountains Town-shaped talisman attached to Gumantong's body spontaneously ignited without wind. Gumantong immediately yelled and hurriedly hid behind him.

How could I let go of this opportunity? I hurriedly pursued the victory, and with one move of my left hand, there was another Five Mountains Suppressing Talisman.

Gumantong was shocked when he saw it. He repeatedly slapped the Five Mountains Town Talisman attached to his body. When he saw that it seemed to be glued to him, he suddenly became angry.

Then he roared loudly, and the Five Mountains Town Talisman was torn off along with the skin attached to it.

The skin underneath was not the pink flesh I imagined, but a mass of black air. The smell above was exactly the same as the one left behind in Jiang's old house.
To be continued...