Chapter 978 Qinglian's Letter

Sending the tenants away, Liu Zhiqiu looked at Liu Tiao who was still standing in the hall, "Why are you smirking? The porter doesn't have to guard anymore?"

"Let's go, little one!" Liu Tiao grinned her white teeth and smiled really stupidly. Although she knew that she was so unsteady in front of the boss, she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, "Boss, good people get good rewards. You will be blessed forever!"

"...Where is the sycophant?"

The people in the hall couldn't help laughing. When they first met, they thought he was a calm young man with a serious face. It turns out that his temperament can be so cheerful.

Just when Wei Zi walked in, with a serious face, he handed Feng Qingbai a note, "Master, a letter from Xue Qinglian."

"Did that guy find Miao Jiang?" Liu Zhiqiu immediately sat up straight and asked.

Wicker, who had just walked out of the door, paused, with surprise in his eyes, Miao Jiang?

Feng Qingbai opened the note, and there were a few words on it, "The letter said that he has arrived in the southwest, but he has traveled all over that area, but he can't find any trace of Miao Jiang. He asked us to help find out the exact location. I'm afraid Wrong place."

"Didn't you say that Miao Jiang is in the southwest? How could there be no trace?" Liu Yusheng frowned.

"Miao Jiang is in the southwest, and it has not been formally confirmed. These sources of information come from sporadic rumors, and the rumors may not be true." Feng Qingbai pursed his lips, "I once looked through the ancient books of the royal family, and the above information about Miao Jiang There are only a few words in the records, which are of no great use."

To collect information about Miao Jiang, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.

"It's just a tiny place, but you can't find it on the map? It's so mysterious, why did those people become immortals? Don't need to eat, drink, and scatter? There are no traces?" Liu Zhiqiu slapped the chair hard. Annoyed, "I can't wait for Xue Qinglian's matter, if I can't find it all the time, then he...!"

"Boss, the Miao Jiang you are looking for is the one who is good at using Gu?"

Several people in the hall looked up, and Liu Tiao walked back into the hall at some point, looking at them uncertainly.

"It's Miao Jiang who is good at playing with bugs, have you heard of it?" Liu Zhiqiu unconsciously grasped the armrest of the wooden chair, and there was a little tension in his voice.

Liu Yusheng and the others also stared at the wicker tightly. The expectant gaze made the wicker feel uncomfortable, "I, I once heard my grandfather mention it. When I was young, I followed my grandfather to read and read biographies. I seem to have seen it in my childhood. There is a record about Miao Jiang, but I don't remember the specific content..."

"Is that biography still there?" Liu Yusheng asked excitedly.

"Young one, go back and look for it. If you find it, immediately present it to your masters!"

Liu Zhiqiu waved his hands impatiently, "Go, if you find it, I will credit you with great credit!"

Wicker's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran to the backyard.

No matter what, he must find that biography!

The waiting time is the most tormented, especially when anxious.

Ever since Liu Tiao went back to look for books, Liu Zhiqiu kept circling in the hall, looking out frequently.

Liu Yusheng didn't feel better, he kept staring at the door, unable to keep his usual silence.

The entire space resounded with an aggressive sound, and someone's fingers tapped on the table, losing the rhythm.

No matter how many records about Miao Jiang in that biography are true or not, for them now, even a few words may be extremely useful.

Allowing them to rule out and speculate on more things can always help Xue Qinglian a little.

"Wei Zi, go and have a look." Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and the man finally couldn't bear to order.

"Yes." Wei Zi took the order, jumped out of the window, and took a shortcut to the backyard.

Don't worry about the people in the hall.

In the backyard, Wicker was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, almost turning out all the books in the house and piled them all over the floor.

"Father, mother, you can also help to find a biography! In short, you should pick out all the biographies." Liu Tiao said.

He saw that biography when he was very young, and it was too long ago, so he couldn't remember which one it was, so he could only pick it out and search slowly.

The reason why he was impressed by the word Miao Jiang was because Miao Jiang was so special, the people in that place would drive snakes, insects, rats and ants, so he was particularly impressed.

"Why are you looking for a biography?" Although Liu Gen Liu Zhi was puzzled, his movements were not vague at all, and he immediately stepped forward to help.

"Find it out, the boss may need it!"

Hearing this, even the willow leaves and willow buds immediately joined the ranks of rummaging.

Uncle Liu Shu was still lying on the bed, unable to help, but his mouth was not idle, and he mentioned the places where the books were stored one by one that he remembered.

Although they are domestic slaves, they are honored by their ancestors. They have some knowledge and can read and write. There are also many books in the family, most of which are handed down from their ancestors, and they have been well preserved by them.

When Wei Zi arrived, what he saw was a mountain of books in the small hall, and Liu Tiao's family was almost submerged in the sea of ​​books. Everyone lowered their heads and focused on their search.

This is not found yet.

Looking around the small hall with no place to set foot, Wei Zi was silent. As a family slave, it is really surprising that there are so many books.

"Do you need help?"

The sudden strange voice startled the people in the hall.

Especially Liu Ya, who suddenly raised her body and backed away in panic.

I was so scared that I forgot that there was a table behind me, and with a bang, my back hit the corner of the table hard.

Wei Zi's eyes were slightly fixed, and his figure rushed towards the woman at a high speed like a ghost, and stretched out his hand.

"Ah!" Liu Ya screamed, closing her eyes and scratching like crazy.

The sharp nails scratched bloodstains on the back of the man's hand.

The others were startled by this scene, Liu Zhi hurriedly ran over to hold her daughter in her arms, and shouted, "Ya'er! Calm down! My lord is saving you, you were almost hit by a box on the table just now! Parents are here Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you, don't be afraid!"

Being hugged in a warm and familiar embrace, and hearing her mother's familiar voice, Liu Ya opened her eyes, and flinched to look at Wei Zi.

Only then did he realize that the man was holding a square wooden box with four corners. The box was originally placed on the table, and the back of the man's hand and wrist were covered with shocking bloodstains.

Trembling, Liu Ya timidly retracted her gaze, it turned out that he was really saving her just now.

That wooden box was full of books and was very heavy. If the box hit her head just now, then she...

Putting the box back on the table, Wei Zi walked to the side of the wicker expressionlessly, "Are you looking for a biography?"

"Yes, it's a biography." Came back to his senses, Liu Tiao hurriedly nodded, and in order to make sure that he remembered correctly, he asked into the room, "Grandpa, when I was young, I read a book, and I once saw a record of a place, the people there Can drive snakes, insects, rats and ants, I was curious and asked you specifically, do you remember?"

There seemed to be silence in the room, "You mean, the book that recorded Miao Jiang?"