After Jin Buchang entered Fengdu City, he turned into an alley and hid in a corner.

After standing there for about half an hour, no one followed, and then turned into another corner.

Stop-and-go, almost everywhere, he lingered for a while to see if anyone was following.

Three times in a row, after he was sure that no one was following, he sped up and turned into a low house.

Inside the house is a pharmacy, there are no customers, it is very deserted.

At the front desk, the shopkeeper was dozing off on the table boredly.

"What do you need?" he asked without raising his head when he saw someone coming in.

"Three taels of money, four catties of wild lilies. Jin Buchang said in code.

The shopkeeper then raised up, with an imperceptible gleam in his eyes, and asked rhetorically: "If you don't sell three taels of money, do you want five taels; four catties of wild lilies are not enough, only three catties, do you want to?"

"How much, as much as you want. Jin Buchang said.

"Guest, please follow me in to get the medicine. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he shouted inside: "Xiao Wu, take a look at the store, I'll go and help the guest get some medicine." ”

After a while, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old came out of it and said, "Shopkeeper, you go, I will watch the store." ”

The shopkeeper then took Jin Buchang into the pharmacy inside, and then stretched out his hand in front of Jin Buchang.

Jin Buchang picked up a golden token from his body and handed it over.

The shopkeeper took the golden token and looked at it, and said, "It turned out to be a disciple of Master Jinhe, disrespectful, I don't know what happened to you here?"

"Shopkeeper, I have something urgent to report to the third uncle. "Jin doesn't change the hurry.

The five great monks of Jinshan Temple are the eldest disciple of Jinshan Venerable Jinying, the second disciple Jinhe, the third disciple Jindiao, the fourth disciple Jinji, and the fifth disciple Jinpeng.

Jin Buchang, as a disciple of the second disciple Jin He, naturally called the third uncle of the golden eagle.

"Now the limelight is a little tight, there are no major things, try not to look for him. The shopkeeper said.

"The ghost detective plan failed, and all three of them died except me, is this still big enough?" Jin Buchang asked in a low voice.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, and then said, "Come here, let me check it." ”

Jin didn't change it, and the shopkeeper carefully examined him, and then he found a mechanism from the wall and pressed it.

I heard a gurgling sound, and a moment later, a tunnel appeared in the corner.

The shopkeeper jumped in from inside.

Jin Buchang jumped in and found that there was a tunnel inside, and there were all directions below.

I followed the shopkeeper and walked around, I don't know how long it took, and finally came out of the tunnel.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Jin Buchang was taken aback.

The exit is a small noodle shop in a shop with a lot of noodles in it, and a whole room is filled.

The two clerks were kneading the noodles when they suddenly appeared from the tunnel, and there was no surprise at all.

The shopkeeper walked over and whispered in the ear of a clerk, who then walked out and whispered to the owner who was cooking noodles.

The noodle shop is doing very well and there are a lot of customers coming and going, all waiting outside.

This small noodle shop has been open for many years and has many regular customers.

"Everyone, let my apprentice cook it for you, people have three urgencies. The noodle shop owner wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"Master, let me come!" the clerk took his spoon.

The shopkeeper lifted the drape and walked in, his eyes falling on Jin Buchang.

"Three ......"

"Shh

The shopkeeper made a silent gesture, swiped with his hand, and put a soundproof ban on it, and then pointed to the corner of the wall.

Jin Buchang hurriedly walked to the corner, squatted down, and looked at the long-haired man with a sweat cloth around his neck in front of him in shock.

He never dreamed that this man was actually his third uncle.

The small is hidden in the wilderness, and the big is hidden in the city, and he finally understands the true meaning of this.

Who would have thought that a man who had opened a noodle shop in the ghost world for more than 20 years would be the third disciple of the dignified Jinshan Temple, the Venerable Master of Jinshan.

This is a big deal.

A while ago, when he came to Fengdu City, he also ate noodles in this noodle shop!

"You are the disciple of the second junior brother, Jin He, what's the urgency of looking for me?" the Golden Eagle Master asked directly.

Jin Buchang reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Third uncle, it's not good, our plan this time ......"

"Wait a minute. ”

The golden eagle hurriedly drank him and grabbed his arm.

"Third Uncle, what's wrong?"

The golden eagle's hand flashed with golden light, and the vitality struck away.

He heard a small squeak, and a small bug the size of a mung bean popped out of his clothes and fell to the ground.

It was a green bone worm that fell to the ground, flapped its wings, and flew away.

"It's a green bone worm. Jin Buchang's face changed drastically.

The Green Bone Worm is a very well-known tracking bone worm, which is very hidden, so it has always been used for tracking.

"Third Uncle, when I came back, I checked my whole body, and I didn't find any tracking, and the shopkeeper also checked it. "Jin doesn't change the hurry.

"This is a master cloth, the beetle has stealth skills, and the tracking vitality inside is very weak, and ordinary people can't find it at all. ”

The golden eagle master pinched the beetle, and the beetle exploded and died.

At this moment, suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the noodle shop, and the sand and rocks flew away.

Thriller, thriller.

A burst of sneering laughter rang out, interspersed with screams.

The golden eagle master hurriedly walked out and found the monk eating noodles, dead and wounded, screaming again and again.

The clerk was even worse, his face turned black, his hands were stuck around his neck, and he was foaming at the mouth.

Above mid-air, two ghost cultivators were suspended, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding the noodle shop.

These two ghost cultivators have already condensed, and they can see their appearance from the outside, and at first glance they are cultivators above the realm of the ghost king.

One with a white face, the other with a black face, looks very ugly, like the black and white impermanence in hell.

"Master Golden Eagle, you are really hidden, our brother has been looking for you for more than ten years, but we haven't found you. ”

"Who would have thought that the dignified golden eagle master would actually be committed to being a noodle shop owner and cooking noodles for more than 20 years. ”

"My brother often comes to your noodle shop to eat noodles, and I never dreamed it would be you. ”

"The hair is so long, so we are all looking in the wrong direction. ”

"I said that a monk is not necessarily a monk, you prefer to find a bald donkey. ”

"This bald man in the ghost world, we have checked the head and tail several times. ”

The black and white ghost king has a sentence for you, a sentence for me, a song and a harmony, and the speech is very rhythmic, obviously used to this way of speaking.

"When did you put the green bone worm on me?" Jin Buchang stepped forward and said angrily.

"Don't ask them, just ask. A familiar voice rang out.

Two streamers suddenly appeared, one in front of the other, and the black and white ghost king, from four directions, surrounded the small noodle shop.

Seeing the faces of the people who came clearly, Jin Buchang immediately knew that he was trapped.

Because, the two people who came were Sha Wang Ye and Binglan.