Chapter 2008: The soul is broken in the river, the coffin is buried in the mouth of Jiulong (10)

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Han Qiu asked me: "Parent Lord, don't you believe it?"

I nodded, I definitely don't believe it.

Han Qiu said slowly, "I heard from the palace master's wife that someone seems to object to you two being together, and opposing that person is the one who wants to kill you."

Um?

I was a little confused, what does this mean?

Who can object to the two of us being together?

etc!

Could it be Joyce's sister?

In an instant, my face darkened and I whispered: "Did she say who it is?"

Han Qiu shook his head, "No, but the Palace Master said that she can solve this problem so that you don't have to worry. Also, the Palace Master said something, and I feel inexplicably."

"What do you mean?" I asked hurriedly.

This time, Han Qiu said without hesitation at all, "She said that the metaphysics community may usher in a change in recent years. Let us prepare earlier, and we may be able to find a good background for the coffin-carrying maker."

change?

I muttered!

At this moment, Zhuge Qingming came over and asked me: "Parent Lord, what should we do now? Should we go directly to Yancheng, Jiangsu or?"

In my heart, I really had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple for Huang Hao, but I didn't want to accept him as my disciple like this.

This made me feel a little relieved. When I thought of the insects behind her, I had a headache. Not to mention me, even Wang Muyang would have a headache.

The reason is that Joyce has made progress so fast over the years that Grandma Joe has not reached her level throughout her life.

What completely collapsed was that the three of us lined up for a long time, but when we were three, I just said that when we bought three train tickets from Guangzhou to Yancheng, I still remember the expression of the ticket seller.

As soon as Han Qiu finished speaking, he pulled me, and the ticket seller stared at me in shock.

To be honest, I can't think of anyone else except her sister Joeye.

There is nothing we can do about this. You can’t hang a sword around your waist!

"Joyce!"

I understand his meaning, he told me not to interfere with Joyce.

Isn’t the metaphysics industry very good now?

I originally wanted to ask, but considering that Han Qiu was just a messenger, I guess he didn't know it.

And he said that grabbing notes is a good idea. If it is a human decision when to go to Yancheng, Jiangsu, it would seem too artificial.

"Prince Lord!" Zhuge Qingming walked over and said softly: "Everyone has his own destiny trajectory. There is no need for us to interfere forcibly. Once we really interfere, we may even disrupt other people's plans."

In other words, Joyce shouldn't be in danger of his life.

After fiddling with these notes, Zhuge Qingming took the notes from my hand, kneaded them into a ball, and threw them onto the bed. Zhuge Qingming said: "Prince Palace Master, choose one!"

I muttered, put away the note, and said in a low voice: "Prepare, we will go to Yancheng, Jiangsu later."

But, just watching Joyce take the risk, I always feel like something is blocked, making my breathing extremely uncomfortable.

Now Huang Hao should be holding a funeral for his father. If we go there now, we may miss it with Huang Hao.

I thought about it for a while and it was true. Doctor Lu’s name is indeed very good, and it is indeed quite simple to find him.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but think of Joyce's current strength.

Zhuge Qingming and Han Qiu didn't say anything, and went back to their rooms, probably to clean up. I took out my suitcase and put the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword into the suitcase.

But once we set out now, it is completely impossible for Huang Hao to meet us at the train station in Yancheng!

Holding the note, I was a little confused. Could it be that I really have no relationship with him?

The second problem is that when I was in Longhu Mountain, the audience only told me that Dr. Lu was in Yancheng, the huge Yancheng, how to find Dr. Lu.

I was so drunk that I had been queueing for a long time, but it turned out to be like this. I smiled awkwardly and asked her, "Sister, what kind of car should we take from Guangzhou to Yancheng?"

At this moment, I found a piece of white paper, tore it into seven or eight pieces, and then wrote numbers on each piece of paper, which ranged from 0 to 7.

She looked at me tightly, then said with a look of dismay: "Sir, there is no train ticket from Guangzhou to Yancheng."

But, intuition tells me, maybe it may not be Joey.

I have to say that the times are really changing, and the ticket seller actually said to me, "Sir, ask the Drama Mother if you have something to do, and the Drama Mother knows everything."

I exhaled heavily, walked straight towards the window, opened the window, and looked downward.

I frowned, and without thinking too much, I took a piece of paper and opened it. I was a little confused. The one I wrote on it was actually 0. In other words, we are going to set off right away now.

I glanced at him, then looked at Han Qiu beside me, and according to my original plan, I immediately went to Yancheng, Jiangsu, but suddenly I thought of two questions, one of which was Huang Hao.

At this moment, I didn't ask anymore, but my mind kept wondering who would object to me and Joyce?

After taking a deep breath, I told these two questions. Zhuge Qingming said: "Prince Palace Master, why not do this? Toss a coin or write a number with a note. Whenever you catch it, you will go to Yancheng. As for finding Doctor Lu, I will not hide it from it. I have heard of his name. I believe that such a famous person should not be difficult to find after we arrive in Yancheng."

What was disappointed was that there was no Joyce in the vast sea of ​​people.

What transformation will be changed?

Because of this, I was in a dilemma.

Afterwards, I roughly sorted out my suitcase. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the group of three went straight to the train station.

When we arrived at the train station, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. I have to say that Guangzhou is worthy of being a first-tier city. Even in the off-season, it is still crowded.

I once asked Joyce to tell him that whenever I meet me at Yancheng Railway Station, I will accept Huang Hao as my apprentice.

I was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Who is the Duma?"

"Prince Palace, don't worry, the wife of the Palace Palace Palace can definitely solve that matter. Don't forget the strength she showed in front of us." Han Qiu said in a low voice.

"Palace Master, she is talking about the Internet." While speaking, Han Qiu quickly took out his cell phone, opened a software called Baidu and said to me: "Palace Master, we can search it and know how to go to Yancheng."

Although Han Qiu was teaching me, I saw his fingers trembling obviously, and I guess it was the first time he used this thing.

Seeing this, I really feel isolated from the world.

It turns out that the world is no longer the world I know. Or, I have been lingering in the countryside for years and completely neglecting this world.
Chapter completed!