"Yes, I counted them when I was free. There are indeed 36 sculptures on the roof."
At this moment, the white fox spirit body answered, and then complained to himself, "I also know the Liuhe formation in the underworld, why didn't we think about it in that place? This is probably really related to the Liuhe formation."
It’s about law.”
"Sir, have you found a way to detect the other three hundred asparagus roots?"
The white fox soul continued to ask.
“You’ll have to try it to find out.”
Zhang Fan pondered for a while and then said.
"Does that mean we found it?"
There was a hint of expectation in the voice of the white fox soul.
"There are ways, but they may not work. Just give it a try."
Zhang Fan said cautiously, "We'll find out in the evening."
It took about twenty minutes for Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong to finish their meal and return to the room to drink tea.
Zhang Fan casually turned on the surveillance camera installed in the old lady's brocade quilt factory. Zhang Fan watched it for twenty minutes. Apart from the coming and going of female workers and the roar of machines, Zhang Fan didn't find anything special.
Zhang Fan looked at yesterday's and today's videos in fast forward mode, but still found nothing. Two hours passed quietly.
Zhang Fan put down his cell phone and was about to close his eyes and rest for a while when a very violent knock on the door suddenly came from outside.
"Who?
Knocking so loudly?
Why are you so rude?"
Xiao Chong frowned and said with a dissatisfied look on his face. As he spoke, he went up to open the door.
With a "clang" sound, the door was suddenly kicked open, and several men holding iron rods and wearing Li costumes broke into the room.
"Where are the people?
Where are the people?”
The stubble-faced man in the lead asked while looking around menacingly. Finally, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan, "Are they them?"
"It's not them, they should be the accomplices of those three people."
The man behind, who was as thin as a penis, said in his high-pitched voice.
The man with a stubble on his face walked towards Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong angrily, pointed the iron rod at Zhang Fan, and said coldly: "Tell me, where are those three people?"
Zhang Fan was stunned by these words. The two of them had been living here, and there was no one else at all.
"Say! If you don't tell me, I'll break your legs!"
The man with a stubble on his face scolded him sternly, looking like he was going to attack Zhang Fan at any moment.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong's pupils shrank slightly, and a fierce look flashed through their eyes. Neither of them were soft persimmons.
Just when the two of them wanted to take the lead.
"Brother, brother..." I heard a shout from outside the door, and immediately after, I saw a fat young man with a bruised nose and face walking through the crowd and approaching the man with a stubble on his face.
"Brother, we made a mistake! We made a mistake! It's room 316, not room 319."
The obese young man gasped for air.
"What?
Room 316?”
The man with a stubble on his face also looked surprised.
"Yes! It's room 316, not room 319."
The obese man said anxiously, "It's probably because you made too much noise just now, which made them alert. Now they checked out and ran away. I bumped into them at the door and wanted to stop them. I was alone."
Are they the opponents of the three of them?
My face was hit by them."
"What did you tell eldest brother?
ah?"
The obese man looked at the fat man and scolded him.
"I...I..." The tall man looked aggrieved and scratched his head innocently, "I remember you told me about room 319."
"What's room 319? It's room 316."
The obese man glanced blankly at the fat man.
"You, you! What can you do!"
The man with a stubble on his face also scolded the fat man harshly.
"Gentlemen, I'm really sorry just now. Sorry, I have something else to do. I'll come over and apologize to you two after the matter is settled."
The bearded man apologized to Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong with fists in his hands.
After saying that, they hurriedly left with the group of people behind them.
Looking at the backs of the men with stubble on their faces, Xiao Chong smiled bitterly, glanced at Zhang Fan, and sighed softly, "It turned out to be a farce."
Zhang Fan glanced at the people leaving and went back to his room to rest. After all, he had to go to the stilted building to look for asparagus grass at night.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong slept until ten o'clock in the evening. After dinner, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
The two of them were not in a hurry, and went to the Diaojiaolou in the leisurely scenic spot. When they arrived at the Diaojiaolou, it was 11:55 in the evening. The white fox soul first placed the shell powder in the southeast corner of the Diaojiaolou exhibition hall.
Zhang Fan took out a total of six yellow talisman papers without any writing from his bag, and used his true energy to control the yellow talisman papers to appear vertically to form a circle.
The white fox soul floating in mid-air and Xiao Chong looked at each other and fell into thinking. However, one person and one monster kept thinking until twelve o'clock in the evening. The stilted building shook, the witchcraft energy spilled out, and the shell powder dispersed. They also
I didn't think of a reason why.
As time passed, the scene from yesterday appeared again before their eyes. A disc vortex made of shell powder swirled on the roof, and cracks in the space appeared, making a crackling sound.
"The first and second sounds were really 36 and 42."
The white fox soul said to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan glanced at the white fox soul, tapped the cinnabar with two fingers of his right hand, and started writing on the yellow talisman paper in front of him. A string of dragon and phoenix dancing handwriting appeared on the yellow talisman paper little by little.
"This is..." The white fox soul did not understand what was written on the yellow talisman paper.
"I don't know either."
Xiao Chong replied, "Let's take a look..."
Zhang Fan flicked his arm, and the yellow talisman paper with cinnabar writing on it quickly moved toward the top of the strong white vortex.
Seeing this scene, both Xiao Chong and the White Fox souls showed a trace of nervousness on their faces. After all, there were space cracks there, and the yellow talisman paper would probably be torn into pieces by the huge energy of the space turbulence.
In addition, although the Taoist behavior of the white fox soul body has been damaged, the intuition of the fifth stage of the third realm is still there. From the moment he saw the white vortex, until today, the white vortex has always given him a sense of crisis.
He was afraid that the contact with the yellow talisman would cause the backlash of the white vortex, which would kill him.
When the white fox soul was still worried, the yellow talisman paper had already attached itself to the white vortex. At the same time, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and the entire white vortex shook violently, and the entire space seemed to tremble.
At this moment, the white fox soul was extremely nervous, and its breathing became rapid!