After leaving the darkness, the hearing train carried the tiger to hide. Because his eyes were injured by strong light at the exit, Yanqing could only be helped by Haoyu.

"You wouldn't think that your eyes were hurt by me, right?" Hao Yu said.

Although Haoyu was supported by him, Yanqing did not dare to rely on him, but groped forward by himself. The injured eyes were not completely invisible, but there were still some blurred shadows. Listening to the noise around him and the figures coming and going, it should be a street in a large capital.

"These people have big heads?" Yan Qing did not answer Hao Yu's words. She didn't want to tell him against her will, and she believed that it was not done by him. But now she couldn't dislike him, so she had to choose some irrelevant words to say.

Haoyu smiled bitterly and said, "This is probably the legendary Big Head Kingdom. These people have big heads and small bodies, so they stagger when walking."

Wei Ang, who had been following behind, stepped forward and grabbed Yanqing, and said angrily: "Are you a little brainy? How could he hurt your eyes behind you?"

"Yes! When you were in Rongyue Mountain, how did you sprinkle poison powder on my face after me? Why do I think it doesn't matter? Anyway, I'm used to it, I don't mind." Yan Qing said lightly.

According to various bad records in the past, it was too easy for Haoyu to do the monster. In addition, they seemed to have something they didn't want her to know, so blinding her can do it once and for all.

The miserable color spread over Haoyu's face. He waved his hand to Wei'ang, stopping him from continuing to say.

Yanqing pushed their hands away, groped for two steps, grabbed a pedestrian, and smiled and said, "Is this a market?"

“Yes, this is a market.”

"Hello girl, can I ask, can I set up a stall to do business here?" Yan Qing asked intimately, holding her hand and holding her.

"Yes! Everyone here sets up stalls to do business," the woman said.

After Yan Qing thanked the woman, under Wei'ang and Haoyu's confusion, he created a black sealed cloth tent. He placed a sign at the door of the cloth tent. He also created a brush on the sign with the word "spiritual" written on it.

Yanqing stood in front of the sign and shouted: "I have the ability to communicate with others. If you have any dead people you want to see, you can introduce them to them."

"Why are you setting up a stall here to start a business?" Hao Yu whispered beside Yan Qing.

"I vaguely feel the existence of the spirit beast, but there are too many people and the breath is too complicated. I can't determine the direction. I'm thinking about asking for some information here or leading it to come on its own." Yan Qing replied softly.

Since Yan Qing's cloth tent was created with spiritual power, people saw her abilities from the beginning, and everyone gathered around as soon as she shouted.

"Everyone line up and follow the order. I have the conditions to help you psychic. If you have money, give money, thirty taels at a time. If you have no money, tell me some interesting things around you. If you think it is interesting, tell you psychics. If you have no fun, tell me where is the miracle doctor to cure eyes. I need a doctor in urgent need of an eye disease." After Yan Qing said that, he turned around and went into the cloth tent.

Since the tent is top and around and is sealed with black cloth, it is painted black inside. Yan Qing pointed out a few tufts of ghost fire. As the green ghost fire drifted, the tent immediately became gloomy and mysterious.

Yanqing placed a table and three chairs, and sat in it himself. Haoyu and Wei'ang sat on both sides. Wei'ang made a tea set and poured only a cup of tea for himself and Haoyu, completely ignored Yanqing. Yanqing curled his lips and sat down, waiting for someone to come in - she didn't dare to drink their tea.

The first one to come in was a woman in her twenties. Her face was tired and haggard. In addition to the gloomy ghostly spirit, she also had a strong fishy smell. Behind her was a ghost full of wet body.

The woman trembled with her thin hands and took her from her pocket for a long time before she took out thirty taels of silver on the table. She looked at Yan Qing with a frown and begged, "This is all my savings, please help me."

"What do you want us to help you?" Yan Qing looked behind her. In addition to his gloomy aura, the ghost also had a strong demonic aura. Yan Qing found that her eyes could not see the real thing clearly, but she could see the supernatural clearly.

"My husband went out to fish in the river two years ago, and the boat capsized into the river and there was no news. But for the past six months, I always felt that he was back. At night..." The woman's yellow face appeared on her face and grabbed her clothes shyly. "I feel that he has come back and bed with me, and when she wakes up, her clothes... I can't finish eating fish in the kitchen every day."

"Isn't that good?" Yan Qing looked behind the woman again.

Wei'ang disagreed and said, "Humans and ghosts have different paths, this matter will definitely not work, it will damage your life."

"If my husband really loses his life, I will be willing. But... I feel that the one who sleeps with me is not my husband." The woman shouted the first sentence anxiously, but the latter sentence became inaudible because it was difficult to speak.

"There is a supernatural being around you, do you want to see him?" Yan Qing said uncertainly. The look of the ghost looking at the young woman was not like a husband looking at his wife, but more like a guardian.

The young woman stood up in panic, looked around and shouted, "Husband, is it you?"

Yan Qing led the sect to create sixty tufts of ghost fire, surrounding the ghost. The ghost slowly appeared in front of the woman.

The woman ran over to hug him and cried, "It's so good, it's you, it's you."

After the woman hugged her husband, she was stunned immediately. She smelled it for a while and felt disappointed over her face. She slowly let go of the ghost and smiled and said, "Since it's you, let's go back!"

After the woman thanked Yan Qing, she led the ghost away. Yan Qing picked up a little ghost fire, hit the woman's skirt, and sat down as if nothing had happened. She took the tea handed over by Hao Yu and took a sip. Suddenly she remembered that the tea might be poisonous, and immediately vomited it out again.

Haoyu took the teacup back expressionlessly, opened his mouth and sang for a few sips, then put the teacup back to Yan Qing's mouth and said, "I've drunk it, can you drink it?"

"I remember that Prince Wei'ang said that you are invincible with all poisons. Thank you, I'm not thirsty." Yan Qing thanked him and pushed the tea away indifferently.

Haoyu's face was slightly blue. He took the tea cup back and drank it all in one sip. He pulled Yanqing into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips. While Yanqing was stunned, he fed all the tea into her mouth.

"Woo, woo, woo..." Yan Qing twisted and twisted in Haoyu's arms, but couldn't get rid of it. In his lingering kiss, he unconsciously sucked all the tea.

"Yuyouyou...what did I see?" A sound of air flowing in the flow sounded inappropriately.

Haoyu slowly let go of Yanqing with a smile, and did not dodge the slap she slapped...
Chapter completed!