Ma Su from Malutun was walking around in circles bored, feeling extremely worried. She was still not sure whether the folk psychic was Gu Zuozuo. As a result, the person went to the county to study for a month, and she couldn't see him, let alone find out if it was her.
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"who!"
Ma Su looked up vigilantly, and a water arrow appeared in her palm, as if it was about to twist into shape and prepare for an attack.
A gray paper airplane appeared in front of her, flying around her, sometimes even touching her cheek, and flying in circles in a hurry.
Ma Su looked at the paper plane, then looked at the sky outside, wondering what this thing was.
A message talisman? It doesn't look like it. Old Man Qin's message talismans all have a bird on them. Is this a paper airplane?
When I touched it tentatively, the paper airplane immediately stopped in mid-air and slowly unfolded.
"Ma Su, stop trying those childish things. Bring your people and follow the paper airplane to the county town to find me. Something happened."
Ma Su blinked in shock at the familiar, cold female voice. Could it be that Gu Zuozuo wasn't a psychic, but a sorcerer? Something had happened? What had happened that required the intervention of the forces behind her?
Thinking of this, Ma Su's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a few water marks.
That night.
The whole courtyard was extremely quiet. Eight or nine big men came hurriedly over, some carrying something tightly wrapped in sacks.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the man suddenly stopped and raised his hand to signal to stop. However, he kept looking left and right, and his nose twitched from time to time, as if he wanted to confirm something.
"Brother Leopard, what's wrong?"
The man behind him stepped forward in confusion, wondering what their boss had discovered.
"It smelled of blood, and the house was too quiet."
It was so quiet that it didn't look like anyone was there. You know, the house is usually very lively, but what was unusual today was that I didn't even hear anyone calling that idiot.
"Could it be that Liang Po hasn't come back yet?"
The man shook his head. It was impossible. Assuming there were goods at home, Liangpo would only go out twice a day at most. It was impossible that she hadn't returned home yet.
"Be careful! If anything seems out of the ordinary, throw away the goods in your hands to delay time and then run away immediately!"
The people behind him nodded, indicating that they understood. The man then carefully knocked on the wooden door, three long, three short, and then one short, four long.
Gu Zuozuo in the corner raised his eyebrows playfully. He was indeed a leader. He was quite vigilant. It was a pity...
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