In fact, Yu Ran Shaotang said that it is not very meaningful to have a lot of bones.

If he is, she will avenge Jiang Jin if she kills him now.

If he was not, it means Gu Wanku had died five years ago and also avenged Jiang Jin.

In any case, all bones are dead.

But for the Ninth Chronicle, Gu Wanku's identity is not that simple.

If the person in the prison was not full of bones, then what Zhong Jiuchou wanted to ask would probably not be able to ask.

The man locked in the chain heard Ran Shaotang's questioning, suddenly raised his wet head and his cold eyes swept over, like a storm mixed with thousands of ice skates, all poking on Ran Shaotang.

"Who am I? I am the one who returns from the Hall of Hell. Hahaha, who are you?"

"Oh? Since you are a knot, you should know that the one who sent you to the underworld is your Grandpa Ran! Why don't you even recognize your enemies?"

"What? Are you Ran Shaotang? Are you Ran Shaotang from the Medicine King Sect?" A voice was like climbing up from hell with resentment and hatred, and roaring in a low voice.

Regardless of Zong Zhengshen's obstruction, Ran Shaotang took two steps towards the iron fence of the cell, held it tightly, and sneered: "It's your grandfather, why can't you recognize it? Or are you not dead?"

Zong Zhengshen frowned and kindly reminded Ran Shaotang: "Do you really want such a grandson?" After saying that, he looked at the knot, shook his head, and then curled his lips, "He is not worthy."

Ran Shaotang was thinking about bringing out some useful information, and Zong Zhengshen's muttering kept coming from his ears. She muttered completely lost the momentum she had just created.

"Shut up. Do I have a grandson like him? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zong Zhengshen moved his mouth and swallowed the word "have" into his stomach.

He saw Zhong Jiuchou looking at him with exploring eyes.

Since Ran Shaotang didn't want Zhong Jiuchou to know her daughter, why did he reveal her secret?

Zhong Jiuchou stood on the other side of Shaotang and looked at the dungeon.

He had been here once, but he didn't ask for anything useful.

"Kill it, since he is not a silly bone, it's useless to keep it." Zhong Jiuchou said coldly.

"Hahahaha, I want to kill me? OK, you can stab me to death with a knife now. But you will regret it. You will definitely regret it."

Ran Shaotang suddenly opened the prison door? He strode in? He picked up the rotten straw on the ground and stomped on Gu Wanwan Wanku's face. Gu Wanwan Wanku was smiling wildly? Ran Shaotang stuffed it into his mouth with a handful of straw? He coughed with choking.

"Don't move." Ran Shaotang's purpose was not to put the grass. She wanted to see if this person had been disguised as herself. The straw rubbed his face and was still the big face with eyes narrowed. However, her skin was all red by the straw.

She wanted to check if she was wearing a human skin mask?                                                         

Zong Zhengshen walked in reluctantly: "If you have any good looks, just kill it."

If Ran Shaotang hadn't pulled him in, he would never have come into such a dirty dungeon.

"What do you know? He is the person Zong Zhengtai wants. And..." She glanced at Zhong Jiuchou and didn't continue.

The key is that he is the one whom Zhong Jiuchou wants.

Can't die now.

Zong Zhengshen observed her sudden hesitation? He asked, "What else? What else do you have to hide and not tell me?"

Ran Shaotang raised his eyes and looked at him, turned around and left the cell.

Before leaving, he instructed the guard: "Follow him, I said he could die."

Finally, Jiuchou and Zong Zhengshen followed her, leaving the cell one after another.

Zong Zhengshen thought she was concerned about Zong Zhengtai and comforted him: "Don't you have to worry about Zong Zhengtai? He can't cause trouble for you for a while. Now he can't take care of himself and has no time to take care of two chess pieces."

Ran Shaotang turned around and said, "You're messing around?"

"Just give him a big gift."

Finally, Jiuchou pulled Ran Shaotang to the front? Stop Zong Zhengshen who was about to catch up with him: "If Your Highness Rui King talks about the important matter, go to the flower hall to wait first."

"What if I don't talk about it?"

"If you don't talk about it, then you'll send you off."

Zong Zhengshen didn't want to talk to him, so he went around to ask Ran Shaotang: "Ran Shaotang? You asked me to come here. Now I want to rush me to leave? I have a great ability to burn bridges across the river."

Five years later, Ran Shaotang saw Zong Zhengshen again, and had the illusion that he was better than before.

Unexpectedly? The face change speed is still very fast.

He had to coax him and said, "I have something inside the sect with Uncle Master? It's not convenient for outsiders to know. Why not go to the flower hall to have a cup of tea to warm your body? I'll go."

After hearing this, Zong Zhengshen thought this was pretty good. Only the word "outsider" sounded awkward.

However, one day, outsiders will become insiders.

He smiled rarely and waved his hand: "Go and go, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he ignored Zhong Jiuchou and turned toward the flower hall.

Finally, Jiuchou stood under the eaves with a gloomy face.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the sky was like a curtain hanging down, separating the eaves and the courtyard.

Ran Shaotang watched Zong Zhengshen turn from the corridor to the main courtyard, and then asked Zhong Jiuchou, who had been silent.

"Does anyone else know about the thing you want to ask?"

The implication is that the clues are broken?

Zhong Jiuchou glanced at Ran Shaotang and sighed: "There should be no one. Ning Wuji should know too. However, he was already stupid."

Ran Shaotang looked at Zhong Jiuchou and smiled slightly: "I understand."

"What do you know?"

"I will help you find Ning Wuji, cure him, and let him tell you what you want to know."

Finally, Jiuchou looked at this little whimsical junior nephew and felt that she was not only willful but also cute.

"Stop talking about my business, Zong Zhengshen, what are you going to deal with?"

"If you don't deal with it, talk to him about a deal. He will agree. You should know that since ancient times, there has been money and blood paving the way for the throne. If he needs money, he will definitely agree."

As expected, Ran Shaotang only mentioned the matter of selling private salt with Zong Zhengshen, and Zong Zhengshen nodded and agreed.

"However, this was always a business of Zong Zhengtai before. You can pry his business like this and cut off his flesh. Be careful that he will send troops to encircle you."

Zong Zhengshen said to Ran Shaotang half-jokingly.

Ran Shaotang deliberately pretended to be shocked and looked scared: "Oh, I really don't know if the Third Prince doesn't say it. Why not do this? The Third Prince should not participate in this transaction. I will return Yan Rui and Gu Wanku to the Emperor. I will cooperate with him in this business. In this way, how can he encircle his accomplices?"

Zong Zhengshen's eyebrows stood up: "You dare."
Chapter completed!