"Where is that weird thing? Are you trying to be mysterious?"

Following Ye Qing, walking around and around for about half a stick of incense, the hot-tempered tiger slave could no longer suppress the depression in his heart and shouted loudly.

"We're here, right here!" Ye Qing stopped and pointed to a street in front of him.

"Fushou Alley? Why did you bring us here?" Hu Nu frowned as he looked at the streets in front of him.

In the streets and alleys in front of us, all the shops have a white lantern hanging at the door, swaying in the wind. The orange candlelight shines through the white paper lanterns and scatters on the bluestone streets, creating a hazy and gloomy atmosphere.

Fushou Lane is a place in Anyang County that specializes in buying and selling various funeral and sacrificial supplies such as incense, candles, ingots, coffins, shrouds, paper sacrifices, etc.

As for hanging white paper lanterns at the door of each house, it is a custom in Dachu. At night, any shop that sells sacrificial and funeral supplies is more likely to attract dirty things when the yin is strong and the yang is weak. Therefore, every household hangs white paper lanterns at night and burns candles.

The fire, which stays up all night long, guides the way for ghosts, ghosts, and snakes so as not to disturb it. It also reminds strangers not to pass by here, so it is said that the ghosts walk at night and the white light guides the way.

"Mr. Ye, do you think that weird thing is hiding here?" Yun Yan said slowly, looking at the deep and lonely Fushou Lane.

"Not bad!" Ye Qing nodded.

That's what the Sutra says, and it's absolutely right.

His previous excuse for going back to the library to pick up something was actually a lie, but he actually took the time to inquire about the mysterious hiding place of the Strange Scripture.

The answer given by the Sutra is Fushou Lane.

As for where exactly it is located in Fushou Lane, Wei Jing is always specious, just dig it out and bury it!

"Is there a specific location?" Yun Yan asked.

Ye Qing shook his head and lied: "I can only track it here. The yin energy here is a bit heavy. I can't tell where the other party is hiding?"

"This is troublesome!" Yun Yan frowned: "Fushou Lane is twenty-three feet long from east to west and nineteen feet long from north to south, forming a cross. There are a total of fifty-six shops, large and small. If there is no specific location,

This kind of search from house to house can easily alert the enemy!"

"Are you trying to trick us on purpose?" Hu Nu said with a frown on his face.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you anxious?" Ye Qing was not angry and said calmly: "Although I don't know the location of the weird thing, I have a way to find it."

"Oh, Mr. Ye, what's the best plan?" Yun Yan's eyes lit up and she looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing flipped his wrist, half a stick of bright yellow incense appeared in his hand, and then lit it with a fire stick. Light smoke curled up, and a scent filled the air.

"What, praying to gods and praying to Buddha? If praying to gods and praying to Buddha is useful, what do you need our Jing'an Department to do?" Seeing Ye Qing's actions, the tiger slave couldn't help but mocked.

"Haha, you can do it?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

If you can do it, do it, if you can’t do it, don’t force me!

"Hu slave, don't disturb Mr. Ye!" Yun Yan stopped the tiger slave who was about to argue.

After lighting the incense, Ye Qing bowed twice to the burning incense and murmured something: "The incense has a spirit, and the incense has a nature. Please help me, Brother Xiang!"

This half stick of incense is naturally the fortune incense left by Mr. Xiang. Unfortunately, it is only half a stick, and it is the only half stick.

Luck incense can improve your luck, so it can also be used to find people!

After all, finding someone depends on luck, right?

After praying, I saw that the burning speed of the fortune incense suddenly accelerated, and the curling smoke automatically floated in one direction without any wind.

"Follow me!" Looking at the rapidly burning fortune incense, Ye Qing was heartbroken and did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly chased after it in the direction of the smoke.

There is only half a stick of fortune incense, and it won't last long at this burning rate. If you don't find the weird one before the fortune incense burns out, you'll be in trouble!

"Hey, a piece of snowflake silver!" As he was walking, Ye Qing's foot was suddenly knocked. He moved his foot and saw a piece of snowflake silver lying on the ground.

At the same time, curls of smoke were drifting towards a paper-making shop.

"Fuyuan Paper-making Shop is right here!" Ye Qing hurriedly put out the fortune incense in his hand, pointed at the paper-making shop in front of him and said, "If nothing else, that weird thing is hiding here!"

"This... Mr. Ye, is it reliable?" Yun Yan was a little hesitant. She had seen all kinds of ways to find weird things, but this was the first time she had seen this method. No matter how she looked at it, it seemed a bit unreliable.

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"It's unreliable, won't you know if you try it?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, then faced the Fuyuan Paper-tying Shop and took a picture with one sleeve.

"Don't..." Before Yun Yan could finish her words, she was as powerful as a landslide and had already hit the paper shop.

At this time, no words are needed, it’s done!

Ye Qing's sleeve didn't hold back any force, and one blow was enough to destroy the entire paper-making shop.

However, just when his energy was about to fall on the paper-making shop, a strong yin energy suddenly surged out of the paper-making shop, rolling like a tide, blocking Ye Qing's power.

Now, without Ye Qing saying anything, everyone realized that something was wrong and took action one after another, feeling the strong Yin Qi around them.

The tiger slave roared, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he punched out!

The other Jing'an guards, armed with crossbows, tightly protected Yun Yan and looked around cautiously.

"boom……"

The force of the fist was like a torrent, traveling thousands of miles, and hit the paper-making shop hard. The overbearing force of the fist directly dispersed the Yin Qi around the paper-making shop, and then hit the door of the house.

"boom"

The door of the house did not move at all, but the tiger slave was staggered back several steps by the force of the shock.

Ye Qing's eyes narrowed. He was well aware of the tyranny of Hu Nu Boxing, but he couldn't do anything about the weirdness inside. This shows that this weirdness is extremely impressive, and it is definitely a serious level weirdness!

"Dong...dong dong..."

At this moment, in the dark room, a clear and rhythmic knocking sound suddenly sounded, like a door knocking, one long and two short.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ye Qing hurriedly told him to stay calm.

Before he finished speaking, a cold and ominous aura spread slowly. Ye Qing was fine, but the eyes of those Jing'an guards gradually became blurred.

"Dong...dong dong..."

"Dong...dong dong..."

At the same time, there were two rapid knocking sounds in the house, and the eerie and cold atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

"Plop...Plop..."

With the sound of knocking, more than a dozen Jingan guards behind them fell down one after another, losing their breath. Only Hu Nu and Yun Yan were left struggling to hold on.

Hu Nu was a martial artist in the early stage of Tuo Mai, so it was understandable that he could resist the invasion of the knocking sound in the house. However, it was said that Yun Yan had been weak and sick since childhood and could not practice martial arts, but she survived, which surprised Ye Qing greatly.

However, although the two of them were still alive, their eyes gradually became cloudy and lifeless, and they obviously couldn't hold on for long!

Due to his previous experience, Ye Qing immediately guarded his mind the moment the knocking sound was heard, and visualized the Emperor Xi Cheng's Expulsion Picture in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. It was brilliant and oppressive, and as soon as those cold and evil auras invaded his soul, he was

removed, so it was not affected.

"snort……"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, the three elements of essence, energy and spirit merged into one, and the sound was like a bell like a bell, dragging the sky.

Invisible forces collided, causing ripples in the air. The cold and dead energy became chaotic, and the sounds in the room stopped for an instant.

"Hur... kill..."

As soon as the knocking sound disappeared, Ye Qing took a deep breath, and the energy lingered in his chest, and his sleeves bulged like waves.

When the sleeves fall, the waves are surging!

"Flowing clouds and flying sleeves"

At this moment, in the dark room, a wrinkled, old and pale palm stretched out and pressed on Ye Qing's sleeve.

The sleeves were like ocean waves and the hands were like rocks. When the two collided, they overflowed with energy. Ye Qing fell back in the air, his sleeves shattered one after another, and the palm of his hand became illusory and transparent, shrinking into the darkness.

"Boom..."

The next moment, an extremely dull sound, like the sound of a big stone falling to the ground, sounded in the house, darkness surged, and a figure rushed out of the house with claws and teeth.

Those figures, with stiff limbs and strange anomalies, were clearly paper-cut figures.

Ye Qing's right hand was swung rapidly like a pipa, and dozens of flying knives were fired at the paper figures like a sudden shower of wind.

"Puff..."

However, the flying knives directly penetrated the paper figures, but failed to stop the opponent. The paper figures still rushed towards him relentlessly.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and pressed down with his left hand in the air. Green and black demonic flames filled the air and rushed towards the paper man rushing towards him.

In an instant, all the paper figures contaminated by the blue and black demonic flames turned into ashes.

However, at this moment, a stooped, pale old man appeared silently behind Ye Qing. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand were slightly curled up, and he tapped Ye Qing's head gently.

Like knocking on the door!

"Just waiting for you to show up!"

However, Ye Qing had long sensed the old man hiding in the dark. Just when the old man's finger was about to tap on his head, Ye Qing suddenly turned around. Within a few seconds, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a bright bolt of lightning shot out of the air.

Hitting the head of the old man who was very close.

"ah……"

Half of the old man's head suddenly shattered, he howled miserably, and disappeared into the darkness.

As the old man disappeared, the cold aura that permeated the surroundings also dissipated on its own.

"Where's the weird thing?" At this time, the tiger slave, whose eyes were originally cloudy, came to his senses and said weakly.

At this time, the tiger slave was no longer as fierce as before, his eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, and he looked dead and weak.

"Escaped, but don't worry, he can't escape!" Ye Qing glanced at Hu Nu and Yun Yan, and said: "You take good care of Miss Yun Yan, I will chase that weirdo!"

"be careful!"
Chapter completed!