Chapter 84: The Bewitched Rat Becomes Infidel The Rat was a little stunned, and didn't know how to respond for a moment. He thought to himself: After all, I am not his son, so I need to keep switching roles to get the answer he wants. Seeing his son silent, Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and his sallow face actually turned a little dark red: "Why, after hearing that Daddy is going to die, Yuan'er is scared? The Rat shook his head and said solemnly, "I just never had the feeling of having my father around." Uncle Jiu was stunned, and his throat was choked for no reason. He thought to himself that Yuan'er had been a slave in the Xi family since he was a child, and he had never been close to him. Now he was afraid that he would not live long. "Dad, don't be afraid. What era is this? What disease can't be cured? We are in this strange world now, maybe we can meet a miracle doctor. When I make money, we will go back to the human world to find the best doctor. We can also go abroad for treatment." Zuantianshu looked at Uncle Jiu with pretended heartache. Uncle Jiu nodded gently: "Dad has thought about all this, so the most important thing for us to do in this world is to make money." Zuantianshu said: "Of course I know this. Dad's so-called way to make money is actually Yang Baitian. Speaking of this, I am still worried about whether you still have the blood of the spirit pearl?" "My son is really different from other youngsters. Look at the remaining ones. There are not many left." Uncle Jiu took out a bottle shaped like the one in the hand of Guanyin Bodhisattva from his arms. It was the bottle that contained Bai Tian's blood when he traveled through time that day. Then he took out a sachet, which was also the object he took out from the secret room that day. However, after a closer look today, he found that there were some strange embroidery on the sachet. The Rat looked at the sachet in amazement and exclaimed: "Dad, you know what, this thing looks a bit special, but it's incredible that a thing made of cloth can hold blood." "My son, you are so blind. This is not an ordinary sachet. You will know it if you touch it. It is the great treasure of the Xi family. Even this young master may not know the origin of this thing." Uncle Jiu smiled profoundly. Hearing this, the Rat began to rub it carefully with his hands. He looked at it and didn't find its wonderfulness.
"Look." Master Jiu poured a cup of water into the sachet. The rabbit didn't dare to blink, just stared blankly. After pouring a large cup of water into it, he saw that the sachet remained the same as before, and was not as full as he had imagined. "This..." The Rat was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He quickly squeezed the sachet with his hands. That's right, there was no foreign body sensation at all. Without waiting for Uncle Jiu to ask, Zuan Tianshu hurriedly took the bottle and looked at it. After turning it upside down, he squinted his eyes and looked inside for a while, but he didn't find anything unusual. He shook his head in disbelief and said, "Dad, so this little thing must be a treasure?" Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Seeing is believing. Dad just wants you to see these treasures. Sooner or later, they will be left to you." The Rat waved his hands and said, "Dad, you don't have to leave it to your son. I just want you to stay with me. But where did you get this thing from?" After hearing his son's words, whether true or false, Uncle Jiu felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. He sneered and said, "Of course, it is taken from the East Family and used in the East Family. The treasures came from the West Family." In his heart, Zuantianshu Cihu had a special respect for this old fellow. As a fellow employee of the Xi family, he really became a working emperor and could get all the treasures of the Xi family. "Why, do you feel like you have nothing? We have these two treasures, and their value has long surpassed that of the Xi family. When my son marries Yang Baitian, let alone the Xi family, the whole world..." Uncle Jiu's voice became much softer, and his eyebrows were full of determination. I don't know why, just like that, suddenly, Zuantianshu's mood suddenly changed a little, at least the ideas of this "father" in front of him were very much in line with his own wishes. Anyway, they were all working, why did he have to listen to this young master? He had been a servant all his life, and who was born to be a slave... "Yuan'er, don't worry too much." Uncle Jiu patted my son lovingly. Zuantianshu sighed heavily and said, "Dad, you said that Yang Baitian was born a rare talent. It would be a lie to say that your son doesn't like him. But you also know the current situation in this alien world. Everyone is vying for the daughter of the fairy pearl. The underworld, the Lord of the Nine Gates, and my young master...all of them are stronger than your son." Uncle Jiu's withered hand gently touched the sparse beard on his chin. His sallow face was full of contemplation. Suddenly, he smiled sinisterly and said, "My son is naturally different from others. Others are in the light, and you are in the dark... We don't care about Wood, we only care about benefits." Zuantianshu nodded, but inexplicably felt a little more frightened in his heart, and said sullenly: "Dad, these sons also want to, but it is difficult to tell whether Yang Baitian is real or fake at the moment, what about us?" "Don't be anxious, my son. Just listen to me..." Uncle Jiu whispered something in the rat's ear, and then he saw that the rat showed a look of joy and nodded continuously. .................................... "This Sky-Drilling Rat is actually related to Uncle Jiu. When I first came to the teahouse that day, I was not too sure. I just thought it was a similar person in another world, but the spy I sent out brought me the news." The person who spoke was the owner of the teahouse. Although he had an ordinary appearance, he exuded a unique temperament. At this moment, he was pouring all the tea in front of the table into his mouth. "Wu Yi, this teahouse is full of people chatting about martial arts and the underworld, and it's full of all kinds of people. Can you still hold on there?" Xi Ye asked softly. Wu Wu shook his loose clothes, wiped the tea stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I am dissatisfied with you, my lord. Compared with being locked up every day, I would rather be in this teahouse. Not only can I work for you, but I can also feel free and at ease." It turns out that the owner of this teahouse is none other than Wuyi, Bai Tian's former personal maid in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. Since Bai Tian's reincarnation, Wuyi has been following Xi Ye back and forth in the martial arts world, and this street teahouse is the intersection of Wuyi's communication with all directions. Although Wuyi is dressed in men's clothes at this time, her white clothes are more beautiful than snow, and her temperament is as beautiful as orchid, which makes her look like a cream boy.
Xiye nodded and said, "That's great." "My lord, what do you think about the affairs of the two masters?" Wuyi frowned. "I would like to ask you if you have had any contact with them." Wu Xin nodded, his brows full of worry, and he sighed softly: "To be honest with you, my lord, these two people are actually the master's flavor, so I can't be sure." Xi Ye nodded: "That's the weird part, but how can there be two Tian'er in the world? I visited the Nine Gates at night that day, and they do look the same, but I always feel like something is wrong..." (End of this chapter)