Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 858 Calculation
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At this time, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan were still searching in the desert at the foot of Dingjun Mountain, shedding tears and blood.

On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, Wu Zhanzhan and Li Qingdong Wan Shugao arrived here together and met Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan.

Li Qingdong broke his leg last time. Now he still has a plaster on his leg and walks with crutches.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Wan Shugao's body has become much stronger. It seems that he is quite diligent in exercising.

After asking about the situation, Wu Zhanzhan did not dare to neglect, and immediately rushed to the tiankeng with everyone to check on the spot.

Li Qingdong’s crutches were unable to walk in the desert.Wan Shugao had no choice but to nail a wooden board in front of the crutches to increase the force surface so that the crutches would not sink into the fine sand.

After a long time of effort, everyone brought Li Qingdong to the tiankeng, and then helped Li Qingdong into the bottom of the pit and asked him to use the celestial disk to make calculations.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan were waiting aside, anxious.

After counting for two hours, Li Qingdong was sweating profusely. He finally raised his head and said to Ji Xiaoxiao: "Auntie, uncle is still alive, but..."

"No matter what, hurry up and say it!" Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan urged at the same time.

"However, Uncle Master's soul seems to be incomplete. I can't sense his specific location or distance." Li Qingdong said.

Wan Shugao was shocked and said: "Are you out of your mind? Oh, my miserable brother Ermiao and uncle, please don't let anyone arrest you and put him in a black kiln!"

"Shut your crow mouth, I'm talking about business!" Li Qingdong glared and picked up the cane in his hand.

With a whoosh, Wan Shugao hid behind Ji Xiaoxiao.

"Li Qingdong, you didn't lie to me, right?" Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Li Qingdong's face and asked, "What do you mean, Ermiao is still trapped underground in this desert?"

Li Qingdong shook his head and said:
"Not here, at least five hundred miles away. It's just because it's too far away, so I can't calculate it. If Uncle Ding is still underground, I will definitely be able to calculate the specific location. Even if he dies, as long as he is still in this desert, I can also find his bones."

Wan Shugao muttered: "Your uncle, you said I am a crow's mouth, but you are the crow's mouth, okay?"

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan looked at each other and shook their heads slowly.

Even Wu Zhanzhan was dubious about Li Qingdong's words.

"Uncle Li, the underground palace has collapsed. It is impossible for Ermiao to appear five hundred miles away." Gu Qinglan shed tears and said, "I know you have good intentions and are comforting us. But, but..."

After saying this, Gu Qinglan choked up and couldn't speak any more.

Li Qingdong slammed his crutches on the ground anxiously: "Miss Lan, Auntie, what I said is the truth! You are worried that my uncle is dead, right? This is easy to do, let me, Uncle Wu, open the door to the underworld. Traveling to hell, just look it up and find out!”

Wu Zhanzhan looked up at the sky and said, "After nightfall, I will go to the underworld."

Looking at the thin and haggard Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan, Wu Zhanzhan sighed and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't be too sad. Ermiao didn't come out with the Feihe Hidden Talisman. It should be said that he is not dead yet."

"Sister Lan, you too, take care of yourself." Wu Zhanzhan was grateful to Gu Qinglan for transporting the golden body of Long Shuanghuo thousands of miles back to Maoshan last year, so he also cared about Gu Qinglan.But because of the delicate relationship between Gu Qinglan and Ding Ermiao, she couldn't say much and could only advise to take care.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan nodded together and helped each other out of the sinkhole.

"This is the hinterland of the desert. It is inconvenient to communicate with the outside world and live inconveniently." Wu Zhanzhan looked around and took charge, saying:

"Everyone retreats to the east of the desert, to a place close to the highway and with mobile phone signals, and then wait for me to visit the underworld before making any plans."

Zong Ruixiang and Liu Min drove and everyone returned.

Wanshu Gaogou can't change his ****, sitting next to Liu Min, the younger sister is taller and the younger sister is shorter and more attentive.

"Wan Shugao, it seems like you don't care at all about the life and death of your brother Ermiao." Wu Zhanzhan and Wanshu Li Qingdong were in the same car and asked with a sneer.

"No, Uncle Master..." Wan Shugao turned around and said, "If you can see through your eyes, you will see that my heart is crying. So my concern is not in my mouth, but in my heart."

"So, I'm just paying lip service to my concern?" Wu Zhanzhan glared.

But after saying it, Wu Zhanzhan felt that this sentence was inappropriate.How embarrassing would it be if Wanshu Gao replied to me and said that your concern was buried deep in my heart?

Wan Shugao laughed at what he was afraid of: "No way, the person who cares most about Brother Ermiao here is Uncle Wu. My heart is crying, and your heart is bleeding..."

"Shut up!" Wu Zhanzhan's face turned red, he took off his bracelet and was about to hit Wan Shugao's head.

Li Qingdong quickly stopped Wu Zhanzhan: "Uncle, Tong Yanwuji, you are a great master, don't care about him like a grandson..."

……

That night, Wu Zhanzhan set up a formation at the campsite, cast spells, and opened the ghost gate to visit hell.

But in the early morning, Wu Zhanzhan woke up with a tired face, but with a hint of joy, he said: "The underworld has checked, and the ghost gate guarding the ghost gate did not see Er Miao's soul passing by."

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed slightly.

"But after your soul is gone, you don't have to go to the underworld." Wan Shugao shouted: "Maybe Brother Ermiao's soul is still hanging around in the world, and you can't find it even if you turn the underworld upside down."

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan's expressions darkened again.

"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!" Li Qingdong blew his beard and glared angrily, yelling and scolding: "You have only learned Taoism for a few days, and you dare to show off in front of your uncle Wu Master?"

"Who said I have a cold? Isn't this a discussion, your uncle..." Wan Shugao muttered, with a look of dissatisfaction.

Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand and said, "Stop arguing. It seems that Maoshan Technique won't work when looking for Ding Ermiao. Let's start somewhere else."

"How to get started?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"Missing notices, photos of Ding Ermiao were published on TV, newspapers, and the Internet." Wu Zhanzhan thought for a moment and said:
"Since he's lost his mind, he must be dazed and doesn't know who he is. Otherwise, he should take the initiative to contact you."

Gu Qinglan nodded and said: "Okay, this can be arranged. We will entrust Wang Haolan to handle it."

Li Qingdong chuckled and said, "I have another way."

"Speak quickly!" Ji Xiaoxiao and Wu Zhanzhan spoke together.

"I can change places and calculate slowly. I change places one day, and each place is three to four hundred miles away. Maybe a blind cat can find Uncle Ding if it encounters a dead mouse."

Wan Shugao pouted: "It's a dead cat meeting a blind mouse. It's more auspicious to say so!"

(End of this chapter)