It was not surprising that the onlookers were dispersed by the previous sentence, and the gang members undoubtedly embarked on the road to return.
To simply deal with such small events, it is obvious that there is no need to send so many people out. No one has forgotten the focus of this trip, but is still dealing with rebels.
The journey back was quite quiet. Fu Qian was sitting in the largest carriage, with people accompanying him on both sides and at the same time, no one was interested in chatting.
In such an atmosphere, not too long later, as the carriage stopped, the Thick-Brown brother sitting opposite him spoke calmly and declared that the time for trial was coming.
Even though he made outstanding achievements just now, he still cannot regard the suspected betrayal as never before. Fu Qian's attitude towards Brother Danmei is not surprising.
People are in the world and cannot help themselves, so there is no need to blame many things.
The only regrettable thing is that there are no accidents along the way.
Reverse traceability is not just a saying. After a dead soldier appeared in front, Fu Qian was actually waiting for a new danger.
However, the eyes behind the scenes suddenly slowed down.
"It's easy to say."
In my heart, Fu Qian nodded in front of Brother Daomei's statement, but did not make it difficult for the other party to do it.
Including the other party's instructions to put on a gorgeous but eye-covering mask on him, he didn't mind.
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Pungent aroma.
This is the most accurate description of Fu Qian's opinion and it is also the only information obtained.
The mask has an excellent light-blocking effect, and the group was very quiet as they walked forward, without any language communication throughout the whole process, only a certain smell poured into the nasal cavity and became rich quickly.
Of course, theoretically speaking, the fragrance is quite high-end, and it only feels refreshing in the sky.
But no matter how high-end it is, it cannot withstand the concentration of rice porridge and is directly poured into the lungs.
So much so that if you hadn't heard the footsteps of others next to you, it would have almost made people suspect that they were being blindfolded and smoked bacon in the stove.
"Can you still find your own incense burner?"
And the next moment is even more gratifying, a strange voice completely breaks the darkness.
It is as old as a rare city in the Pure Land, and it sounds full of majesty.
Even while talking, the light had returned to his eyes, and someone took off his eye mask from the side.
"You shouldn't have had a chance to come here again."
The person who took off the mask was the Thick-Brow himself. He even took a step back and did not forget to emphasize Leng Bingbing.
"But it looks like you did bring some surprises."
Before I could pay, I continued to comment on the original old voice.
The meaning is already very clear when singing and singing.
This place looks like a great place belonging to the Brotherhood, and it is even a forbidden place for the traitors.
Unfortunately, my performance of pretending to be a terrifying person in front was so eye-catching that I was allowed to enter again.
And at a glance, you can really see extraordinaryness.
Specifically, the smell experience just now was completely correct. There was smoke in front of me, just like a fairyland on earth.
The smoke is thick, the visibility is not even a few meters.
As for the source of the smoke, within the scope of the sight, you can clearly see incense burners with different shapes and materials.
Silks of blue smoke emerge from it and gather into a spectacular scene in front of you.
The location where the sound just now came was just outside the visible range, so I could only rely on listening to the sound to determine the position and roughly confirm the direction.
“Not found.”
Of course, Fu Qian had no guilt about this, and immediately faced the general direction and admitted casually that he couldn't find it.
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My own incense burner... This title is undoubtedly very informative.
Coupled with the astonishing number, it is easy to infer a conclusion, that is, the incense burner in the hall in front of you, each corresponding to a member of the fraternity.
From this perspective, it can be said that it can intuitively understand the power of the Brotherhood in the City of Bliss.
In addition to the "incense flourishes", there is the most special point, that the rich smoke not only gathers together, but even gathers in an orderly manner.
The lucky people in the City of Bliss believe that there is a reason for them to be in heaven, including the fact that the Brotherhood can unite so many knowledgeable people.
The wisps of white smoke actually intertwined a mirage-like image in the hall with some wonderful rules.
It is suspended in the air and matched with the structure above and below, and the whole thing is like a craft woven by filament.
Such a scene undoubtedly reminds people of the corporate culture of the Brotherhood - the unity of ideas and almost one.
Then I understand why the one who is deep in the smoke asked just now.
When people are incense, the incense burner belongs to them undoubtedly has considerable symbolic significance, and may even be more than just symbolic significance.
"Haha...very!"
One example is that the statement that you can't find in the past has obviously caused a certain impact on the questioner.
After a brief silence, the comments appeared again.
At the same time, there was also smoke disturbance, and a figure emerged from it.
...
Our skill in distinguishing position by listening to sound is pretty good.
Seeing that the visitor was coming from the direction he had just judged, Fu Qian's first reaction was to boast about it with satisfaction.
Even the guesses about age are equally accurate, which is a relatively rare old face in the city of bliss.
Without a beard, his hair is half white, and even along the coronal slit of the skull, forming an extremely clear boundary and unique appearance.
On the face covered with fine lines, there was a look of being powerful without anger, which was much more powerful than Brother Thick-Brow.
"It's okay, I found it for you."
Unfortunately, Fu Qian seemed to be immune to things like momentum.
Looking back with a look of not understanding the easy words, the other party finally couldn't stand his attitude and spoke with great momentum again.
Even as he shuttled through the road, he picked up an exquisite and compact copper incense burner from his hand and held it in his hand.
So is this just "me"? Unfortunately, there is no name on it.
He looked carefully at the incense burner that the other party helped to choose until he was lifted up in front of him. At that moment, Fu Qian sighed in his heart.
The stuff is very delicate and the look is pretty good, but after some observation, I found no information about identity.
Of course, Fu Qian did not question the other party that he picked up one and was concealed.
"Thank you."
On the contrary, the next moment he even thanked him seriously and naturally took it.
"You're welcome--"
However, this action was empty. The old man from Yin and Yang was polite. Not only did he not hand over the incense burner, he even hit the ground with his backhand.
… Should this be said to be blowing the light and pulling out wax?
Facing the incense ash that fell all over the ground, Fu Qian was still unmoved, but a wonderful association arose in his heart.