[Three Kingdoms] Your nemesis is online

Xi Zhicai doesn't know where Guo Jia's confidence comes from, but he won't remind him at all.

There are not many people who can rule Guo Jia, Xun Yu counts as one, and this time there is an extra Zhang Liang, which is even more interesting.

Now that the words have been spoken, Guo Jia is still more obsessed with who the owner of the vase is.

It's just that Xun Yu has limited information and can't find anything, but it doesn't prevent Guo Jia from doing little tricks in this free time.

"I heard that it was He Jin who frightened Dong Zhuo. Logically speaking, it is impossible for He Jin to have direct contact with His Majesty or Li Jue. Removing Dong Zhuo will benefit both of them, and the disadvantages will also be exposed."

Xun Yu's focus is still on the affairs of his family and the country, and Xun Yu still has a heart for Liu Xie's words not long ago.

"There are still great disadvantages, but for His Majesty, it's just a difficult early stage. Without Dong Zhuo's protection, Li Jue and Guo Si can't move the Xiliang soldiers in their hands, and the paper tigers can pierce through them at once."

"Your Majesty moved to Chang'an. As long as you can control the person guarding Chang'an and spend some time beating and beating the officials, the power will naturally fall into your hands."

Xi Zhicai turned his eyes away from Zhang Liang. Among these hidden news, Xi Zhicai only knew a little more than them.

He also joined the discussion between the two, "It's the strange thing. It was Dong Zhuo's adoptive son Lu Bu who was employed. He is not afraid to raise another Dong Zhuo. Lu Bu himself surrendered the Xiliang army, and the military power still belongs to him."

There are many things that don't make sense, or it's not clear what the people behind them want.

The discussions of the three fell into Zhang Liang's ears. From Zhang Liang's point of view, the thinking of the three of them was solidified by how He Jin could have a relationship with the Son of Heaven.

Guo Jia suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized: "Ghosts don't always change their minds. He Jin just died before Dong Zhuo came to Beijing. It is impossible for ordinary people to deter Lu Bu, but ghosts can. What if there is Dong Zhuo among them? "

Xun Yu recalled the incident when Lv Bu was making a fuss when he came back along the way, "The deadly enemy, Wang Yun offered a beauty trick, and Lv Bu killed Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo treated Lv Bu well!"

Zhang Liang was not surprised how many people could guess this part, and no matter whether they guessed or not, Zhang Liang had no loss.

After being fussed by He Jin and the others for so long, comparing with the people in front of him, one could see why Zhang Liang felt happy.

After blinking, his eyes were full of appreciation, his fingers tapped the edge of the table rhythmically, and he rested his hand on his chin, waiting leisurely for the follow-up.

Among them, Xi Zhicai seemed a little silent, and there were some things he could deduce from Zhang Liang, which were naturally different from what Guo Jia and Xun Yu got.

But the two hadn't noticed Xi Zhicai's abnormality at this time, Guo Jia continued to expand his idea, "Among these ghosts, there must be a leader who can win His Majesty's trust, and who can clean up He Jin, Dong Zhuo and others Submissive, willing to be His Majesty's right and left hand."

It is because of the contradiction that Guo Jia has never found a suitable candidate among those who died before, and leaving this middleman has no benefit at all.

In the end, Guo Jia felt that he had found a wall for himself, and he couldn't get through it no matter what.

Xun Yu was still worried about whether there would be troubles in Chang'an when the ghosts and ghosts were chaotic.

"Hungry Ghost Festival in a few days, I don't know what will happen in Chang'an?"

"Hungry Ghost Festival!"

Guo Jia glanced at the pottery vase for a few times, and he also had a small calculation in his heart, such as women's clothing, if he lost a few people and got along with him, he would be so embarrassed.

In terms of offering sacrifices, could he also be able to burn something in the past without anyone noticing.

"I didn't feel anything before, but now that the news of the haunting is spread, people are panicking everywhere." Xi Zhicai also said a few words with emotion.

No matter how he looked at Guo Jia, he seemed quite happy.

In the end, the topic didn't go any further. Originally, Guo Jia planned to leave the pottery vase at Xun Yu's place for him to study.

Xi Zhicai didn't agree even to death, so Guo Jia still took out the pottery vase.

I don't know what Guo Jia was thinking again, and while knocking the pottery vase in his hand, he asked Xi Zhicai, "Zhicai, please reveal his name!"

"No comment, I have already promised not to say anything, I was the same as Feng Xiao before, I guessed it on my own, and don't think about it at night!" Twist and walk back.

However, Guo Jia had already planned in his heart, looking at the back of Xi Zhicai's departure, rather than waiting for the moment of exposure, he might as well take the initiative himself.

He would wait for Xizhi to jump into the pit on the Ghost Festival, and he would have a name with empty gloves.

At night, Guo Jia was still brainwashing Zhang Liang. He kept talking about it, and he didn't know Zhang Liang's situation at all.

He ordered Uncle Liu to prepare a dress, which was still very festive red.

He deliberately packed the things in front of the pottery vase, and he didn't see any strange movement for a long time. Guo Jia secretly rejoiced in his heart, this is obviously a girl.

Xi Zizi packed up her things and rushed to Xi Zhicai's residence.

When Xi Zhicai saw Guo Jia, he was still a little surprised. He glanced at what Guo Jia had reported in his arms, "This is Feng Xiao, send it to me?"

He knocked on the clay vase again, and said, "Send him!"

"Send it, him!"

Xi Zhicai tilted his head and looked at Zhang Liang who was behind Guo Jia, feeling that it was not a good thing.

"You see, this pottery vase is from hundreds of years ago, and there should be no descendants to pay homage to it now. Money can make ghosts turn the clock. It just so happened that Zhicai knew each other again. It's okay to give something to ease the friendship!"

Guo Jia's words made Zhang Liang a little puzzled, why some people always thought that he would have no money to use.

As a ghost who can take out such old antiques, he will be short of paper money.

Of course Zhang Liang wanted to return Guo Jia's gift this time, since not speaking doesn't mean he's dumb.

If it was a gift, Xi Zhi felt that Zhang Liang definitely did not lack such things, but he also thought that Guo Jia was very thoughtful sometimes when it came to paying homage.

Leave directly to prepare your own things, paper money, joss sticks, these are essential things.

Everything was ready, the two got together and started to burn. Among them, Xi Zhicai kept chanting words, but Guo Jia didn't hear a word. The most important thing is that the gift can be given out.

"Liuhou, Liuhou."

As soon as the paper money was lit and the incense was lighted, Xi Zhicai suddenly saw many lonely souls floating a few meters away, and did not continue to move forward.

"Feng Xiao, what are you?"

Xi Zhicai was going to take what Guo Jia was holding, but was dodged.

At this time, there must be no mistakes, he was slapped in the face waiting to watch Xi Zhi later, and now the exposure will have no effect!

"Go, go, I'm not sending you off." Pushing away Xi Zhicai's hand, fearing that something might change, he immediately threw the thing into the fire.

During the period, I still did not forget to ask the last sentence, "Zhicai, did he receive it?"

Guo Jia vaguely heard an extremely gentle voice, "Got it!"

However, Guo Jia, who was immersed in a burst of secret joy, had no idea that he was dying on the verge of danger!