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Chapter 293 Living Son

The tip of Ye Yang's sword pressed downward inch by inch, and my eyes were fixed on Ye Yang's face, and I pressed my head to the ground desperately.

Ye Yang's long sword immediately moved between my eyebrows, and I suddenly clamped the edge of Ye Yang's sword between my fingers.

As Ye Yang's long sword trembled between my fingers, Feng Ruoxing, who was standing behind Ye Yang, said in a cold voice: "Let go, or he will die!"

I clamped the sword with my fingers without moving, but my free right hand came back and slapped my chest.

The inner energy of "beating a cow across the mountain" passed through my body and hit the ground. There was also a sound like a bone breaking from behind me.

Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing all stopped.

I blocked Ye Yang's long sword with one palm, turned around and dug my claw into the ground. My fingers were like hooks and I grabbed a piece of wood. I raised it with one hand and pulled out a coffin board from the ground.

Where I lay, there was a coffin buried!

Although Ye Yang was using his sword against me just now, there was still resistance in his heart, so his long sword was like a pendulum, pushing towards my head step by step.

The person who controls Ye Yang is Feng Ruoxing, but the person who controls Feng Ruoxing is hidden under my body.

This calculation of mine is actually very risky. If I make a mistake, the three of us will become resentful ghosts in the abandoned yard.

Fortunately, I made the right bet!

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, my face darkened - there was a note stuck in the coffin I opened, "Indecisive, careless and rash, unable to make choices, unworthy of development!"

This note was something someone had just inserted into it, and the person who was ignored by the other party was clearly me.

I suppressed the anger in my heart and stood up to look for Ye Yang, but the latter was already standing ten meters away from the door, and Feng Ruoxing also moved to the door.

Feng Ruoxing's voice has changed into another person: "You have solved a puzzle for me, you can leave. The two of them must stay. As a master, you must not violate it."

Feng Ruoxing was controlled by someone and retreated step by step, guarding the right side of the gate. Ye Yang stood on the left side of the gate. The two of them stood guard with their swords crossed.

The last thing Feng Ruoxing said was: "I happen to be short of two gatekeepers here, so they can guard the gate for me! No one will bother me all the time!"

The other party left Feng Ruoxing and Ye Yang behind, but decided to let me go. What did it mean?

My questions came up again, but the man sat cross-legged on the ground.

Back then, when my master was talking about arithmeticians, he once said a few words to me: "Man can conquer nature, not with brute force, but with wisdom."

"You are quick-witted but not good at strategizing. I asked you to hunt down the Nine Ghosts just so that you can use your wisdom to deal with them. You have been defeated repeatedly against the Nine Ghosts, let alone against a fortune teller who claims to know all the secrets of heaven."

"A mathematician is good at drawing circles. Once you step into the circle he draws, you can only be manipulated by others. If you want to defeat the mathematician, you have to step out of the circle and think about it before you think about it."

"Don't mythologise the fortune teller, let alone be afraid of the fortune teller. Fortune tellers are also human beings, and they know how to make mistakes. Find a way to break through the circle, otherwise, you can only die with hatred."

Calculators are also human beings, and they have weaknesses. It's just that they hide their weaknesses so well that people think they are invulnerable.

What is the weakness of the old man?

Old Man Qian is on the defensive. He is afraid of the descendants of the ghosts and gods?

No, he is not afraid, he is just using himself as bait to suppress the heirs of the Zhang family.

He wants to protect the Gan family!

Old man Qian brought his grandson Qianhong to live in this small village, but never mentioned his son. This is why I suspect that Qianhong is not his biological grandson. He threw Qianhong away just to preserve the bloodline of the Qian family.

His descendants are his weakness!

I cursed Qian's family with something that smelled like old man Qian, maybe I could force him out.

My fingers moved slightly and then they were taken back immediately.

Although the piece of paper on the coffin smells of old age, it may be a trap he deliberately set.

What does the old man want?

Do you want to kill the old man just to preserve your bloodline?

What do the Zhang family want?

Bai Xin's story, the five ghosts, and the fortune teller's secret technique all seem to be the targets of the Zhang family.

What they want is intertwined in front of my eyes, but I can't figure out where is the key to breaking through the circle.

Sitting in this courtyard, I feel like a chess piece thrown on a chessboard.

Old Man Qian and the Zhang family, everyone can push me and make me move in the direction they want. But I can't move myself.

My chess piece is a dead piece in their eyes. Unless I can turn myself into a living piece, I can't break the game.

In the past, what I was good at was breaking situations with violence!

If the battle of wits fails, just flip the table over.

When everyone is not playing, the people who set up the game will definitely come out.

It won't work this time. If I try to flip the table again, it will be like killing Ye Yang and the others first!

That’s four people!

Even if I could kill two mathematicians, it would still be trading four for two, which is not cost-effective. Besides, the mathematicians are not as important as Ye Yang and the others.

Four people?
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