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Chapter 228

Xiao Liang was extremely clever and knew that something very difficult must have happened, so he did not pester Zhong Lin, but walked to the Shuangcheng River very obediently and led the Niu towards Zhongjia Village. Just as he didn't go far and couldn't help looking back, he found that Zhong Lin and the other four had disappeared...

Iron Pillar and Prison Niu entered the sky again, while the old god and Zhong Lin used the divine movement talisman to return to the Southeast City in an instant.

Of course, the two of them chose their destination in a secluded place outside the southeast city. Otherwise, two living people would appear out of thin air on the street, and it would be certain whether they would scare people. It would cause unnecessary trouble.

As soon as I arrived in Southeast City, Zhong Lin's cell phone rang, but what disappointed Zhong Lin again was that it was still not Luo Xiaoman and Zhong Lingyue who called, but Zhong Lingyue's best friend, Dulan.

"Hey, Zhong Lin, someone has sent two keychains and a letter. Come to the antique shop quickly. I feel something is wrong. Is something wrong with Ling Yue? "

Duran was very serious and his name changed. He called Zhong Lin's name directly. Usually she was not like this. Brother Zhong Lin was long and brother Zhong Lin was short. It often made Zhong Lin feel goosebumps all over his body. I was really afraid of anything, and this was what Zhong Lin was afraid of.

When I arrived at the antique shop, it was already around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Zhang was the kind of fishing for three days and drying the net. He didn't happen to come today, so Duran was the only one in the antique shop.

“Where is the thing?”

As soon as Zhong Lin entered the door, he asked anxiously.

“Here…”

Duran handed Zhong Lin an envelope and two keychains.

Zhong Lin took the keychain and recognized it after just a glance, because he was very familiar with these two keychains. They bought them in the antique market and the man who called himself "Grandpa Bi". The two bird keychains were handmade, one with the word "Monday" engraved on it and the other with the word "Man".

Because it is handmade and has characters engraved on it, they are all unique in the words "Grandpa Bi", which means that it must be something from Zhong Lingyue and Luo Xiaoman.

Zhong Lin carefully put away the two bird keychains and then opened the letter:

Zhong Lin:

Your women and grandfather are in my hands. If you want them to be safe, you will come to Guyuelin alone at midnight tonight. Remember, you can only come alone. If we find that a second person is following you, then you are waiting to collect the body of your women and grandfather.

By the way, I almost forgot to say that your woman is very beautiful and it seems a bit wasteful if you ask you to collect the body of them directly.

The letter is not long, and the signature is "Elder Heisha".

When he saw the words "Elder Heisha", the vulgar face immediately appeared in Zhong Lin's mind, which instantly made him feel extremely disgusted, so disgusting that he wanted to vomit...

Zhong Lin was trembling all over, and with a "pop", he slapped the letter paper hard on the Eight Immortals table.

"Zhong Lin, what happened? Could it be that Ling Yue was kidnapped? I heard her say she wanted to transfer 200,000 yuan to someone, was she targeted when she transferred the money?"

Even if Duran is stupid, she can tell that the person is gone. She sent her keychain and a letter. She has watched such a scene on TV for many times, and she can tell that someone was kidnapped at first glance.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhong Lin calmed down for a moment, sat down quietly, frowned, and felt confused.

"Little brother, what happened?"

The old fairy asked, looking at Zhong Lin's soul-lost look.

Zhong Lin was silent, as if he hadn't heard the old immortal's question at all.

Dulan looked at the old fairy who was older than Mr. Zhang and said in his heart: "Is there another old man? Can't you tell me this? Is it so old that I'm so old?"

Thinking of this, Duran said, "Otherwise, let's call the police!"

"Ah?!What did you say?"

Zhong Lin's soul was finally pulled back.

"I said, otherwise we will call the police!" Duran said again.

"No, you must not call the police." Zhong Lin suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Little brother, have you encountered something difficult? Is there something wrong with your grandpa and those two girls? Who did it? I'll go and save them with you."

If the old god still can't see what's going on, then he will be a little Alzheimer's disease.

"Senior, please go back to Zixia Palace first. I can handle the matter here myself." Zhong Lin said lightly.

"ah?!"

The old immortal had never seen Zhong Lin like this before, and he felt unfamiliar. He reached out and picked up the letter from the Eight Immortals table.

"Old senior, you!"

It was too late for Zhong Lin to stop him again.

"Bang..."

The letter was again patted by the old god on the Eight Immortals table. Fortunately, the Eight Immortals table was made of the best red sandalwood, otherwise it would have been photographed and broken up.

"That despicable villain Heisha, you must know that he will do such a thing now, I should have strangled him to death..."

The old immortal was so angry that his beard was raised high, and his clenched fists hit the Eight Immortals table with a "bangdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongxiongdongdongxiongdongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxiongdongxi

Du Lan blinked her eyes when she saw the old god's behavior, because the Eight Immortals table was Mr. Zhang's treasure. Du Lan and Zhong Lingyue were not allowed to wipe it, so he had to wipe it with a special cloth himself. If this "dongdongdongdongdong" was smashed, it would probably be heartbreaking to the flesh when he saw it.

"Senior, don't worry, I will deal with this matter. I can defeat Elder Heisha once, and you can defeat him twice. You can go back to Zixia Palace first."

Zhong Lin in turn comforted the old god. At this moment, he was no longer as anxious as he was at the beginning because he had already made up his attention.

"You really want to go by yourself? No, that Heisha is very cunning. Last time he underestimated the enemy. Since he made such a arrangement this time, he must have thought of a way to kill you. You can't be stupid!"

The old fairy frowned. Looking at Zhong Lin, he would never watch him die alone.

"It's okay, Heisha's letter clearly states that even if I go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, break into the dragon pond and enter the tiger's den, I will go by myself..."

Zhong Lin's eyes were firm, as if he had made up his mind.

"Because I dreamed that you left..."
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