The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand and touched the dusty ground, then brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently before speaking in a low voice.
"It does seem that something is not right, but why do I not feel any yin energy or evil spirit at all..."
I looked around in confusion. The last time I talked to Hu Jinsong was just a few days ago. If something evil really happened in this place, it only lasted a few days. How could there be anything left here?
No breath at all?
"What if someone cleaned it up on purpose?"
After hesitating for a moment, the little Taoist priest whispered again.
"This footprint is really weird. How could someone with such a big foot leave only half a footprint?"
Looking at this weird scene in front of me, it was really hard for me to understand what I was seeing.
You can't, like a big living person, just put one foot into the wall!
"Look around carefully. Even if someone has specially cleaned it, it can't be completely perfect!"
"Um!"
Although I also know in my heart that since the other party has specially cleaned up, they will definitely not leave too many useful clues for us, but now there seems to be no other way except this method, so I can only bite the bullet and continue searching.
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There was really nothing to search in the empty house. After walking around the whole house a few times, the two of us finally returned to the half-footprint again.
"How are you doing there?"
The little Taoist priest frowned and looked at me.
"Except for this, there seems to be no clues..."
I pointed at half of the footprints on the ground and was completely speechless.
"If someone really cleaned this place on purpose, then why did he leave this to us?"
While the little Taoist priest was talking, he squatted on the ground again and looked carefully at the half-footprints on the ground.
"What a fucking hell!"
There was only this half of a footprint on the empty ground. The two of us stared at it for more than twenty minutes, but we still had no clue.
I punched the wall in front of me angrily and couldn't help but curse.
"Don't you have a spiritual servant? Call her out and let her feel if there is anything wrong around here!"
When the little Taoist priest said this, I was stunned.
I have never regarded Lin Xiaorong as a spiritual servant from the bottom of my heart, so many times I simply forget about her when I get anxious.
If the little Taoist priest hadn't reminded me, I would have never thought of calling her out even if I wanted to.
"Owner!"
Because there is a contract between Lin Xiaorong and I, it is very simple to call her out. All it takes is a thought and she will appear automatically.
"Please help me feel if there is any other scent left in this room!"
"breath?"
After hearing what I said, Lin Xiaorong immediately closed her eyes and carefully began to sense the nearby breath.
After more than a minute, she slowly opened her eyes again.
"How about it?"
I quickly asked.
"There seems to be a hint of Buddhist magic, but it feels very strange and I can't explain it clearly..."
Lin Xiaorong frowned while carefully considering her words.
"The breath of Buddhist magic?"
Although she herself was not very sure about it, for the little Taoist priest and I, this was actually a breakthrough.
"If you sense this kind of breath again, will you still be able to tell it?"
After hesitating for a moment, the little Taoist priest suddenly asked.
"able!"
After hearing what the little Taoist said, Lin Xiaorong immediately nodded vigorously.
"Let's come here today. I think we should go to some nearby monk temples early tomorrow morning!"
Although I do feel a little unwilling in my heart, looking at this empty room, I really don't know what to say at this moment.
At this time, I can only pray, hoping that Hu Jinsongji will have his own destiny, and hope that I can find his whereabouts as soon as possible...
After taking Lin Xiaorong back, I followed the little Taoist priest, and the two of us took a taxi and returned to my Yiyantang.
"I don't have many friends here. I mainly rely on you for information..."
After a moment of silence, the little Taoist priest suddenly spoke.
"I know what I know, don't worry!"
Hu Jinsong can be said to be the person who helped me the most among all the friends I met in Fancheng. No matter whether it was emotional or logical, if something happened to him, of course I would do my best.
The joy of reuniting with the little Taoist priest was suppressed by this incident, and now it was completely thrown out of the sky. The two of us just sat in the room blankly, each thinking about his own thoughts.
I waited until early in the morning and then I remembered that the little Taoist priest had been working with me for so long, and he still hadn't used up all the rice yet.
"How about we two go outside and have something to eat first? You came all the way here, I can't let you starve on the first night!"
"I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time, but that's it. Otherwise, let's just have some barbecue on the roadside!"
Looking at the time, it was already early in the morning, and the two of us had no intention of continuing to mess around at this time, so I nodded directly.
"Let's do this for tonight. When this matter is settled, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"
"Okay, why are my brothers so polite?"
While the little Taoist priest was talking, he put his arm directly on my shoulders.
Anyway, not far from this door, there are many barbecue stalls that set up stalls at night. The little Taoist priest and I each had a bottle of beer, and the two hundred yuan skewers cost us both.
After eating and drinking, the little Taoist was arranged into my room, and I slept on the bed where Ye Shuer lay down last night.
I waited until there was a deafening snoring sound coming from the room next door, but I still didn't feel sleepy at all.
In my mind, I carefully recalled the details of my phone call to Hu Jinsong a few days ago.
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered something important. It seemed that I had really missed an important detail.
Hu Jinsong is indeed very popular in the antique street, but those who really care about antiques do not necessarily have to open a shop in the antique street!
If my calculation is correct, then the owner of Yuchan should be the last person Hu Jinsong came into contact with!
Does Hu Jinsong’s matter have anything to do with him?