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Text Chapter 109: Two People

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    This old man's name is Liu Mao, and he was a relatively well-known wild cultivator in his early years.

    Later, he had the opportunity to pass on a technique of magical calculation and deduction, called "Spelling Magic Machine".

    Among the Xiangzong sects, "Long Qizong" is the most famous for its hexagram divination, calculation and deduction techniques. It is not only extremely strong in individual items, but also rich in types.

    Like the "Seven Devouring Mysterious Technique of Tracking", which was only used before, this kind of mysterious technique that can only be used by Qi Xiu represents the strength of the "Long Qizong" in this respect.

    However, this time, because the Zongmen might be involved in this matter, plus some other hidden reasons, Chen Kuo did not consider asking Weizhi's master and apprentice for help, but came to Liu Mao.

    In terms of the ability to calculate and deduce, the "magic magic machine" may not be stronger than the various mystic arts of the "Long Qizong", but there is an advantage, that is, when doing calculations, it will not involve too many secrets and other people's lives  , it is not easy to produce visions, and it is not easy to be perceived by some top-level advanced cultivators and great powers.

    On the other hand, even though Chen Kuo had rescued Liu Mao several times, this little old man owed him a huge favor. Relatively speaking, the two trusted each other more, and he believed that even if Liu Mao knew some secrets, he would not reveal them.  .

    Liu Mao sat down directly on the ground, put the bone token and the paper with the character horoscope in front of him, an abacus on the left hand side, and a wooden plate engraved with gossip patterns on the right hand side, and there were eight copper beads on the plate  .

    Liu Mao was muttering words, while fiddling with the abacus with his left hand, moving the copper beads with his right hand, twisting them in his hand from time to time, throwing them back into the plate, and observing where they landed.

    A few minutes later, Liu Mao raised his head and said, "One hundred and seventy-five years of life, twenty-five years of life, and seventy-one years of life."

    Chen Kuo nodded, he knew it was referring to his master's lifespan.

    One hundred and seventy-five years means that the old Taoist priest could have lived to be one hundred and seventy-five years old.

    The twenty-five-year life span is discounted for various reasons.

    The master said that he cut the lives of all three apprentices, and the three of them must treat him better in the future.

    If there is no accident, deducting the lost twenty-five years of life, the master should normally die at around 150 years old. According to the master's cultivation, it can be considered a long life.

    "It took three hundred and thirty years to transform into form, no roots of Taoism, and no way to see immortality, and it took three hundred and seventy-six years to be punished."

    After a while, Liu Mao read again.

    This is to say that the great demon who is the source of the spiritual material of the bone token has transformed into a form for 330 years, but he has not really realized the Tao, so it is impossible to embark on the immortal journey, and he will not even have the chance to suffer the catastrophe.

    Generally, if a person or demon is still alive, relying on the horoscope or spiritual materials, Liu Mao can only calculate the predicted lifespan and the lost lifespan.

    Liu Mao didn't stop moving, and continued to calculate. After a while, his white hair became more haggard, his complexion became ugly, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

    Chen Kuo frowned: "Old Mao"

    Liu Mao let out a long breath, waved his hand after a few seconds: "It's okay, it's normal."

    Although the "magic magic machine" has less influence on the secrets and fate, the calculation process also has a price, and the price is not small, directly consuming one's own source of vitality.

    However, this loss is still lighter than the cost of directly losing life, because you can find a way to make up for it later. If the loss is not large, it will be no problem to make up for it completely.

    "These two longevity are not the end of each other. That big demon did die at the hands of your master, but your master did not die at the hands of this big monster."

    Although it was expected, Chen Kuo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley when he heard the result.

    There is indeed a problem with the death of the master.

    "Have you figured out anything else?" Chen Kuo asked.

    "Killing the existence of your master, the longevity is much higher than your master. I am not sure whether it is a human being or a spiritual practitioner, but I know it is definitely not a demon. Others I am not sure." Liu Mao  Said.

    Chen Kuo narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, put away the bone token and the note with eight characters on it, got up and said to Liu Mao: "Old Mao"

    "I know, I have forgotten what happened today." Obviously, Liu Mao also knew from Chen Kuo's attitude and the results of deduction and calculation that there might be a lot of things involved behind it.

    "I'll send you some spiritual materials and elixir later, so you can make up for it."

    "No, I have stock here, enough."

    "Do you still have enough money?"

    "I haven't even spent the 500,000 you gave me last time."

    "Okay, if you need anything, you know how to contact me."

    "Ah Kuo" When Chen Kuo was about to turn?When going out, Liu Mao stopped him again, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Make up your mind before moving."

    Chen Kuo nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not a reckless man."

    Called a car to go back to Xianyue City, Chen Kuo sat on the back seat, holding the bone token in his hand all the time, staring at the flying scenery outside the window, indifferent and lifeless.

    Returning to the sect this time, although the old suzerain didn't ask him to ask questions, it didn't mean that he didn't answer anything. The attitude of not wanting to talk about it was already an answer.

    Basically, it is certain that the death of the old Taoist priest was not that simple, and there must be more complicated reasons behind it, so that the old suzerain did not even want to talk to him after so many years.

    Then there are only two possibilities, one is that he cannot accept the cause of death of the old Taoist, for example, the old Taoist did something wrong and was exterminated by the righteousness of the sect, or the murderer was a senior brother or a senior sister or the like-but this can be seen from all aspects  It is obviously impossible to look at it.

    The other is the existence of killing old Taoist priests. The "Jingshan Sect" can't afford it, and neither can Chen Kuo¡ªand it's not just the kind that can't be provoked, it's the kind that immediately disappears when provoked.

    This time, Liu Mao's "magic magic trick" also verified his guess.

    Shouyuan is much higher than the master, and he is not a demon, so what else can he be except spiritual cultivation?

    The old suzerain, senior brother, and senior sister must all know something.

    He didn't think they had given up on the investigation of the truth and the real culprit. Even the brothers and sisters had no news so far, so they were probably investigating secretly.

    If the murderer's backing is very big, there is no solid evidence, no absolute strength, only speculation, there is no way to seek justice for the master.

    If you don't tell him, on the one hand, you definitely want to protect him and prevent him from getting involved in danger. On the other hand, you may think that he can't help you, and you may even scare the snake.

    The protection of his senior brothers and sisters gave him a relatively relaxed and worry-free life for nearly ten years, allowing him to finish college smoothly, run the company with peace of mind, and skillfully eliminate demons and spirits.  Top level, bringing the "Jingshan Sect" to one of the "Five Great Sects".

    But now, since he knows that his master died for another reason, since his master was murdered and the murderer may still be at large, and since his brothers and sisters may be involved in the investigation, then his life train will naturally have to redefine its destination.

    Even if it might end up being smashed to pieces, it's not hesitating.

    Back in Xianyue City, it was already dark.

    Chen Kuo walked aimlessly on the street, surrounded by people coming and going, but he seemed to be walking in another space.

    I don't know how long I walked, a voice came from my head:

    "Akuo, I'm hungry."

    It's the voice of Gan Fan Niu.

    He knew that this was the way Ganfanniu cared about him.

    He sighed, looked up, the food map in his mind quickly locked the location for him, and then went to an old stone pot fish restaurant with good taste.

    When he walked to the door of the store, he suddenly discovered that this store was quite close to where Zhu Li lived, and it was the only way she had to go home from get off work.

    So Chen Kuo picked up his phone and sent Zhu Li a WeChat message: "Xiao Zhu, are you off work?"

    "on the way home."

    Then there was another expression of a pig wearing a helmet saluting: "Boss, what are your orders?"

    Chen Kuo: "I'm at the stone pot fish near your house. I haven't ordered anything yet. Do you want a piece?"

    Zhu Li made a dazed expression: "Are you alone?"

    "Just me, of course, and a bowl."

    "almost there."

    After seeing these three words, Chen Kuo put away his mobile phone and walked into the store, and said to the waiter, "Two people."

    If it was normal, even if he had dinner downstairs at Zhu Li's house, he would not ask anyone to join him, because he was more used to eating by himself.

    But today, for some reason, he wanted to find someone to eat with.  </div&gt
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