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Chapter 542

Outside the dilapidated house, several men almost ran away, ran towards all directions of the abandoned house, and searched for clay pots everywhere.

After a while, a man rushed back with half a piece of the clay pot and looked at Wen Yeyan with a worried look: "Young master, no good clay pot is found here. I only found such a fragment! Otherwise, we would go into the village and steal a clay pot now?"

Wen Yeyan turned his head and looked at the fragments of the clay pot in the man's hand. Seeing that it was the arched position on the abdomen of the clay pot, he said without any mind: "This can be used too, you don't have to go to the village. If someone sees it, it will cause a lot of trouble!"

"Yes!" The man responded quickly, handed the fragments in his hand to Wen Yeyan, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly left the house and called everyone else back to guard.

The evil object had a ferocious face at this moment, showing rows of sharp teeth rolling on the ground in pain, but his eyes were staring at Wen Yeyan, as if he was going to swallow him alive. However, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not leave the silk threads at all, and was tossed by the mixture of red blood and powder on the sword and repeatedly smoked.

Finally, the body of the evil city was smaller again. Wen Yeyan then satisfactorily closed the silk thread, praised forward, quickly applied the last bit of powder in the brocade bag to the fragments of the clay pot, and immediately covered the body of the evil object, pressing it all into the fragments of the clay pot.

"Come on, two of you to help me clean up everything." Wen Yeyan wrapped the silk thread in his hand around the pieces of the clay pot, and ordered everyone behind him: "Try to find all the copper coins for me."

"Yes, young master!" When those people heard Wen Yeyan's words, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This means that even if the evil thing was caught, would it be fine?

"Wen Yuer, your affairs have been solved here?" At this moment, Yan Shi also appeared outside the broken wall beside him. He looked at Wen Yeyan's silk thread with curiosity, and asked curiously: "What are you doing? Are you not catching something? Is that thing? What is it? You can catch it with the belly of this broken pot?"

Wen Yeyan did not mean to answer Yanshi's words immediately. After concentrating on wrapping all the silk threads in his hand, he took out a piece of talisman paper written in cinnabar from his arms. After chanting a few words, he directly pasted it on the clay pot.

At this moment, the evil object that had never made any sound screamed under the fragments of the clay pot.

The sound was sharp but weak, just like a young rat yelling in despair by being pinched to his throat.

"Oh, is this thing still alive? What does it look like?" Yanshi immediately became interested when he heard this voice. He flipped over the broken wall and walked to Wen Yeyan in two steps. Seeing him slowly standing up, he didn't want to worry about the clay pot being overturned, and couldn't help asking, "Can you entangle the clay pot with these few silk threads? If you don't press it a little, aren't you afraid that it will overturn the clay pot and run away directly?"

Wen Yeyan shook his head calmly: "I've packed up and won't run away!"

Yanshi looked at Wen Yeyan with a suspicious look, obviously not believing it.

"Have you found your poison in Yanshi?" Wen Yeyan was unwilling to explain anything to Yanshi anymore. He glanced at him, then looked in the direction he pointed to Yanshi, and nodded on his own and said, "It seems that he has found it...what is it? insects? or herbs?"

"Huh? Wen Yuer, can't you see anything? You don't know what I found?" Yan Shi was about to answer Wen Yeyan, but suddenly thought of something and looked at Wen Yeyan with surprise and asked.

"If I knew everything, I'm afraid I wouldn't have stood here now!" Wen Yeyan gave Yanshi a faint look.

Yanshi curled his lips and took out the bag in his hand, saying to Wen Yeyan: "Just you and Taoist Master Ning go out and know your identities. Which one doesn't call you a god? Aren't you doing this calculation? As long as you calculate it correctly, they are all living gods, aren't they?"

Wen Yeyan did not mean to accept Yan Shi's words. He took the bag he handed out and weighed it for a few times, then returned it to him and said, "It seems that the one Yan Shi found is also a living thing."

"Living creature? No! Dead!" Yanshi looked proud when he heard Wen Yeyan's words. "It seems that Wen Yuer, you are not sure! This little thing wants to escape, so I stabbed it to death with one knife! So, it is now a dead creature!"

"Yeah!" Wen Yeyan had no idea of ​​embarrassment. He just nodded, then stopped asking, but looked at the fragments of the clay pot on the ground with concentration.

Yanshi saw that Wen Yeyan did not give him a chance to show off at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Wen Yuer, are you not curious, what did I find?"

"I'm not curious!" Wen Yeyan said coldly.

Yanshi felt a suffocation in his heart, and he felt a sense of resentment spread throughout his body, and he wanted to slap Wen Yeyan directly.

This man is really not likable at all! It's so annoying!

"What else do you have to do when you keep staring at this broken clay pot?" After a long period of silence, Yanshi took a deep breath and asked Wen Yeyan with some resentment: "Didn't you say you have already packed up? Are we going to continue to leave? Or what?"

"Go back first!" Wen Yeyan hesitated for a moment and said to Yanshi: "I have to deal with this thing first!"

"Let's go back now? Come again tomorrow?" Yanshi didn't care. He was not prepared enough when he came. Since he found the first poison, there would definitely be more things to prepare next. Naturally, he also wanted to go back and clean up and then have a good harvest.

But Wen Yeyan shook his head and said to Yanshi: "Come again tonight!"

"Night? This is so conspicuous!" Yanshi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said, "Nothing can be seen at night! If we come here with torches, we wouldn't be discovered by the people in that village at once?"

"People from Lijia Village will not come here easily!" Wen Yeyan said to Yanshi with a look of affirmation, "No matter whether the people from Lijia Village created the killing eyes, the people who built this place must have told them that those who want to survive cannot step into this place easily!"

"So, even if no one lives here, no one will come?" Yanshi frowned, but said with some concern: "But, we must be able to see it far away at night!"
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