The meaning of looking for an expert is to ask for a magic weapon or something, so that you can protect yourself.

"This is for you!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Wancheng took out a small bell from the bag.

He also took out two pieces of talisman paper and handed them over. This kind of talisman paper has no problem resisting ordinary elves.

"Is this thing reliable?!"

Chen Jiahao asked suspiciously: "When that thing comes, I'll just ring the bell?!"

"I carry the talisman with me at all times. The bell rings three times every morning when I wake up, and three times when I go to sleep! Just leave the rest to me!" Lan Wancheng said with a flat expression.

After getting these two items, Chen Jiahao also explained a few words before leaving.

He was actually not very happy with this million.

He always felt that Chen Jiahao seemed to be lying, and it was impossible for ordinary elves who practiced Taoism to risk killing people.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of practice for so many years? !

Therefore, it is very likely that Chen Jiahao lied!

"Isn't this very dangerous?!" Yang Ruiting asked with a worried look on her face: "Why don't you just ignore it, anyway, you gave him two things, at worst, return the million to him! Don't mess with it!" reconciled!"

Seeing that she was worried about him, Lan Wancheng couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke her hair: "It's just a trivial matter! Besides, if you don't know about this kind of thing, you must take care of it! Actually, I really want to do it." Understand what's going on!"

For a cat to be called a cat demon, it must have at least two hundred years of Taoism. People have practiced hard for so many years, why should they kill people to stop their practice if they have no vengeance? !

If this person is killed, the catastrophe will come immediately, and two hundred years of cultivation will be wiped out. How much hatred can make that cat demon kill Chen Jiahao at any cost? !

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to, so he handed the bank card to Yang Ruiting directly: "The password is the last six digits, donate this money, donate it in the name of that guy."

"Ah?! Donated?! Did you help for nothing?!" Yang Ruiting asked very puzzled.

"I don't want the dead man's money! Take this one million as a good deed, so that he will suffer less!" Lan Wancheng said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Looking at Chen Jiahao's face, he could tell that he would not live for a few more days.

It is very likely that he died at the hands of the cat demon he said, that's why Lan Wancheng was so curious about how much grievances could force a good elf to die together.

"You won't help him anymore?!" Yang Ruiting asked with a puzzled expression.

Lan Wancheng shook his head: "Help! But if it's fate, it's useless for me to help, so I can only see, if it's his fate, I can't help!"

If the cat demon really killed innocent people indiscriminately, then I'm sorry, he can only do justice for the sky.

But if it was Chen Jiahao's fault, and the other party wanted to kill him regardless of the catastrophe, there was no need to save such a person.

In the moment of chatting with him just now, Lan Wancheng has fluctuated four times, and used the gossip formation method to deduce three times.

It's all death, there is no life at all, either it was killed by the cat demon, or he has other troubles.

Yang Ruiting also had a puzzled look on her face, since the two of them chatted very well just now, it made people feel that Lan Wancheng really had a way to solve this matter.

But as soon as he left, he said that Chen Jiahao would be dead regardless of this matter.

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