The noble prince put down the tea cup that was half way up the road and turned his head to look to the northeast.
"What's wrong? Lian Ze."
Seeing his reaction, Wu Che couldn't help but ask.
Lian Ze still looked to the northeast, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Just now, someone seemed to be watching me..."
Hearing this, Wu Che was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing crazily.
"Hahahahahaha! Lianze, Lianze, have you become a little nervous when being chased by people from Ye Mansion these days? This is not like your previous style!"
Lian Ze ignored the elder of Lingwu Valley in front of him. He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and found that there was nothing abnormal. Then he turned back and continued to pick up the tea cup and tasted it carefully.
"During this period, the Ye family has been secretly investigating my whereabouts. You have to be careful, otherwise you and I will not be able to afford it if we miss something big."
Wu Che laughed disdainfully and said: "Why does the Ye family care? Why are you, the 'soul son' of the Holy Cave of Soul Bones, inferior to me, the little elder of the Lingwu Valley?"
"If you were a little elder, the strength of Lingwu Valley would probably be comparable to that of Xuan Yi Palace."
Lian Ze still had a warm smile on his face.
"The body and soul I found this time were unexpectedly tougher than I expected. As a result, I couldn't control it for a long time, so I took the risk of setting up a five-soul demon formation in the city. I never expected that a monk would discover it.
If I hadn't just performed the formation that day and was in a weak stage, otherwise I would have killed him with one palm, and I would have saved myself so much trouble..."
"Who can you blame? Who makes you have such high requirements for choosing a body every time? If you just find a low-level monk, then it will be fine!"
"Then it's not me."
Looking at the serious Lian Ze in front of him, Wu Che shook his head helplessly.
"Okay! You have a point, but in three days, when we get that thing, we won't need to stay in Anqing City."
"Yes." Lian Ze took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to Wu Che.
"There are five thousand high-grade spiritual crystals here. It is no longer suitable for me to come forward in this Nebula auction, so I can only do it for you."
"Five thousand!"
Wu Che's eyes sparkled, and he took the Qiankun Bag into his arms, "As expected of a soul son, he is generous when he takes action!"
Looking at Wu Che with a greedy look on his face, Lian Ze's eyes flashed with a cold light.
He picked up the tea cup and said softly: "These five thousand spiritual crystals, excluding the cost of that item, the rest is yours."
"Hahahaha! Then I'm not welcome!"
…
Wang Tiezhu held the Xuyan Tianpan in one hand and flew over the dense rooftops.
"I haven't found it yet..."
He stared gloomily at the direction of the Xuyan Heavenly Disk in his hand. He was now in the southwest of Anqing City, but he still had not found the hiding place of the demon cultivator.
At this moment, the pointer of Xuyan Tianpan suddenly started to shake, making Wang Tiezhu stunned.
"Huh? What's going on?"
When he was stunned, he saw that the soul that had been swallowed by Xuyan Tianpan floated out of it again, and then suddenly shattered, turning into a little bit of light and dissipating.
As the soul was shattered, the pointer of Xuyan Tianpan also returned to its original position.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Wang Tiezhu frowned.
"Sure enough, it's because the power of the soul is too weak and can't sustain it for too long... Damn it! It's just a little bit close!"
He sighed helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. When he discovered that trace of soul, it was already extremely weak. It was not easy to persist for so long.
After collecting the Xuyan Tianpan into the spiritual sea, Wang Tiezhu stood on a roof and looked at the densely packed courtyard in front of him. He knew that the demon cultivator must be hiding in one of the houses.
Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Never give up this opportunity!"
With a movement of his body, he jumped off the roof, came to the alley, opened the Cave Spirit Eye, and prepared to search from room to room.
While Wang Tiezhu was carefully searching for traces of the demon cultivator, in another alley a few blocks away from him, two people were also looking for something.
"Miss, did that witch car really come here?"
A'tu looked around at the closed courtyard doors and asked the girl next to her with a puzzled look.
"Why do I feel like everyone living around here is mortal?"
Mo Xiqing was still wearing a bamboo hat, and her delicate face was obscured by the drooping tulle.
"There are indeed mortals around here. I already learned about it before I came here. The southwest corner of Anqing City is a gathering place for mortals. Wu Che must have ulterior motives for coming here. We must find him quickly."
"But how are we going to find this? There are all these dense alleys and rows of small courtyards. We have to find out when to go!"
"You have to find it too!"
Mo Xiqing said helplessly: "If you hadn't lost the witch chariot with you, would we have been so passive?"
A'tu scratched her head in embarrassment after hearing this, and strode forward, mumbling as she walked.
"Where is this cunning witch car hiding..."
Seeing this, Mo Xiqing sighed and followed quickly.
…
In the teahouse, Lian Ze and Wu Che both stood up.
"Anyway, let's not meet each other during this period. When the auction starts, I will find a way to sneak in. You must get that thing! Otherwise, neither of us will get anything good!"
Wu Che looked unconcerned, "I know, I know, don't worry, I don't believe it. Five thousand high-grade spiritual crystals can't hold it!"
Lian Ze nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only one sentence floating in the teahouse.
"I'm going to take the first step, and I'll leave you to clean up here..."
"whispering sound!"
Wu Che curled his lips and looked to one side.
There were only two mortals wearing linen clothes lying on the ground inside the teahouse. Their faces were pale, their eyes were distracted, and there was still a trace of blood on their wrists. They had obviously been dead for a long time.
"After eating and drinking enough, I ran away first..."
He lifted the tea cup on the table, drank the liquid in it, and then gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Mortal blood is really unpleasant to drink..."
Putting down the tea cup, Wu Che clasped his hands together and silently recited the incantation in his mouth. A small gourd flew out from his waist, and a large black cloud floated out from it, accompanied by a buzzing noise.
If you look carefully, you will see that there is no black cloud here. It is clearly a group of wasps the size of ants!
"Go, go, eat them clean..."
Under the command of Wu Che, this swarm of bees slowly floated towards the two mortal corpses, and then covered them, making a rustling sound.
After a while, the little bee flew back into the gourd, but of the two corpses, not even the bones or dregs were left.
