"The problem lies in this game of chess!" Fang Ruidao!

This game of chess is all made of high-quality jade. The black and white pieces are fighting each other, but the white pieces are firmly trapped, and a trace of resentment floats from the white pieces.

"No, there is really a problem with this game?" Wang Chu said in surprise, he was convinced of Ruishen.

"But the problem is not big, don't worry." Fang Rui gave Wang Chu a relieved look.

"Please drink tea." The servant on the side brought a few cups of tea, and then set the tea set.

Pour the tea into a small pot and strain it, then shake it for a while, then pour it into a purple clay pot, and finally pour it into an excellent tea bowl.

This tea was just brewed and steaming hot, so it would be very hot to drink directly, but after such a procedure, the temperature of the tea was just right. Fang Rui picked up the glass and felt that the mouth was fragrant and rappers. Even if Fang Rui didn’t understand tea, he knew This is the best tea!

After drinking the tea, Wang Chu coughed a few times, "Ruishen, how do you think this disease should be treated? What is going on with this chessboard?"

Fang Rui nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, all the special circumstances you mentioned happened after this chessboard appeared."

Fang Rui said, Wang Chu thought about it, really! Since I came back from this chessboard, I watched it with my father for a while, and then I felt miserable again and again!

And it seems that people who have been in contact with this board will encounter certain misfortunes!

"Ruishen! You are so amazing!" Wang Chu said sincerely.

"I also know that with your grandpa's current symptoms, all the doctors said that he is not sick, but simply a decline in physical function, that is, a sign of old age and death." Fang Rui continued.

Wang Chu and Wang Feng looked at each other with shocked faces. Is this too detailed?

"Grandson, have you told him?" Wang Feng asked.

"No! Grandpa, I didn't say anything!"

Fang Rui continued, “If I’m not mistaken, your body has always been very good before you got this disease, and I see your body, you should always keep fit. It stands to reason that your body should at least Can live 100 years old, but inexplicably it has become like this."

"Yes, I have been practicing martial arts for thousands of years, and I have basically never gotten sick, but last month...his--could it be..."

Fang Rui frowned, glanced at the chessboard, and then shook his head funny.

"Master Wang, you are right. The problem lies on this endgame board." Fang Rui said.

Wang Feng was stunned, "What are you kidding? Is it possible that a game of Go in an endgame can make people sick?"

"Master Wang, think about it carefully, the day you got sick, was it the day you got the chessboard?" Fang Rui asked.

"This doesn't mean anything." Wang Feng shook his head, "I want to rest, you guys go out soon!"

"And your son was researching this chessboard with you on that day, and your son had a little accident on that day," Fang Rui continued.

"Grandpa! What he said is true! I was hit by a ball when I was playing golf that day, and I went to the hospital at that time!" Wang Chu said.

"What? This..." Wang Feng's eyes widened! How can this be!

"This is a coincidence..." Wang Feng raised his beard and said in disbelief.

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