Among the complicated ancient knowledge in Yang Xiaoqian's mind, there is a "Ghost Hunting Record" written by the ghost hunting master Zhong Kui, which not only records how to catch ghosts, as well as the common sense of various ghosts, but also many magical and strange methods for living people.

For example, the approximate location of a person's soul can be pinned through human hair.

Yang Xiaoqian immediately sat cross-legged on the sofa, closed his eyes and pondered, meditating on the spell in "Ghost Hunting" that uses human hair to lock the location of the soul.

He had never used this spell before, and he needed to meditate on it.

Of course, he couldn't use it even if he wanted to use it before, because the strength realm didn't allow it, but now that he has broken through to the foundation building period, he can use this kind of spell.

The spells in "Ghost Hunting" are not something that ordinary people can learn, they must be cultivators to have the opportunity to learn, and it is useless for ordinary people to give him "Ghost Hunting".

Yang Xiaoqian meditated and began to cast spells.

He put Su Qing's hair in the palm of his right hand, urged the true qi, and let it slowly levitate for five centimeters, and then stared at the hair tightly, and the two eyeballs flashed, projecting two finger-thick golden rays from the eyes, which was the so-called "Open Heavenly Eye".

After "opening the eyes of heaven", he vaguely saw Su Qing's soul appearing in East Lake Park through Su Qing's hair.

The "Open Heavenly Eye" consumes extremely spiritual power, and with his current cultivation, it can only last for two or three seconds, and in just these two or three seconds, he knows the approximate location of Su Qing, which is near Donghu Park.

He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, closed his eyes and breathed for a moment before teleporting to Donghu Park.

Wow Ka Ka!

Just like that, the big characters "tattooed" eight thunder people were teleported over?

Hey, hey, yes, that's it!

Yang Xiaoqian appeared in East Lake Park.

Su Qing's soul has appeared here, and she and Bai Ruoyu must be around here.

He used his mind to urge the perspective charm, and the opening was to look in all directions.

There are so many tourists in the park, and soon someone found the eight big characters on Yang Xiaoqian's face!

"Damn, this guy is awesome, he has too much personality, right? He actually tattooed eight of these thunderous words on his face!"

"Damn, what kind of words is this guy tattooing, pervert, pervert, beast, lewd!

"Damn, a generation of cattle! Could it be that this kind of performance art is popular this year?"

", admire and admire, this guy is also fighting for art!"

"Bah, what kind of performance art, it's a pervert! Call the police and arrest him!

"Hey, today's young people, they know how to play with personality, this little guy did this kind of thing at a young age, and when he grows up, he will pay it back!"

……

The surrounding men, women and children all pointed at Yang Xiaoqian, some were shocked, some admired, and some were scolding.

Yang Xiaoqian was concentrating on the surroundings, and he didn't notice the people around him pointing at him.

Soon he saw through Su Qing and Bai Ruoyu!

Depend on!

I thought they were crying angrily, but they were actually talking and laughing and eating with a well-dressed man who looked like a rich man!

Yang Xiaoqian's face sank, and he actually felt jealous.

He took a closer look at the place where Su Qing and Bai Ruoyu were, it was a place called East Lake Hotel, and he was about to kill them to settle accounts, when a girl wearing a small skirt in Qibi, painting heavy smoky makeup, and exuding a strong smell of perfume came to him.

"Little handsome guy, you have such a personality, sister, I want you to make friends with you, can I invite you to dinner?"

The girl is twenty-two or three years old, with a good figure, but she looks like a ghost in makeup, looking at Yang Xiaoqian with a face, and her saliva is about to stay.

She is a performance art lover, and she has always been conceited and full of personality, but when she met a little fresh meat with more personality than herself, she was instantly dumped.

"I'm sorry beauty, I don't have time!"

Yang Xiaoqian frowned and glanced at her, she didn't want to pay attention to this kind of girl, but seeing that although she was a nymphomaniac, her eyes were quite sincere, and she was not the kind of girl who was not serious, so she said a word to her.

Only then did he find that many people around him were looking at him, pointing at him, and thinking that killing the Matt girl and talking to him attracted the discussion of the people around him, he was afraid of scaring these people, so he didn't dare to teleport away directly, and was about to leave through a small road next to him.

Four beautiful girls who look like college students walked side by side in front of Yang Xiaoqian, Yang Xiaoqian knew that he was handsome, and thought that they came to talk to him, although the four of them were 108,000 miles worse than their eleven goddess wives, but men, animals who want face, who will be unhappy if there are beautiful women.

He smiled at the four beautiful girls, waiting for them to speak.

"Perverted!"

"Pervert!"

"Beast!"

"Kinky!"

The pretty faces of the four beautiful girls sank, each stretched out their index fingers and pointed at Yang Xiaoqian's face, each read two words on his face, and then turned around and left.

", did Lao Tzu recruit you or provoke you? If it weren't for the fact that you still have a bit of posture, Lao Tzu kicked you one by one!"

Yang Xiaoqian was slapped in the face on the spot, stunned for a moment, never expected that these beauties would treat him like this, he almost died of anger on the spot, and he endured it so that he didn't have a seizure.

"I'm grassing your grandma, this is called performance art, you four sluts know a ×, I'll stop for my mother!

Seeing that the four beautiful girls were scolding her male god in an abusive tone, the girl who killed Matt became angry directly, and rushed up to reason with them single-handedly.

"Dude, you're ×!"

"Dude, have a personality!"

"Dude, it's a blast!"

The three young men came to Yang Xiaoqian, looked at his face with a strange face, gave him a thumbs up, praised each of them, and turned to leave.

"Hey, young man, learn a little, it's not easy for your parents to raise you!"

An old man walked up to Yang Xiaoqian, looked at him with a regretful face, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Hey, boy, you're not welcome in East Lake Park, please get out!"

Two security guards who maintained order in the park came to Yang Xiaoqian's side, frowned, looked at him with an incorrigible expression, and spoke politely.

", you all have problems, don't you? If you don't "retire" and have a better temper, you have to put aside the temper of Lao Tzu in the past, and you have to teach you a good lesson one by one!"

Yang Xiaoqian was so angry that there was smoke above his head, scratched his head, looked at them with an incredible face, and didn't understand what was going on for a while, he still had something to do, he didn't have time to go crazy with them, turned around and walked quickly into a path beside him, and when he came to a place where there was no one, he teleported away, and directly teleported to the door of the private room of Longou on the second floor of the East Lake Hotel.

There is a small lounge at the door, Xiao Wang, the driver of Long Ou, is sitting in the lounge playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly sees someone coming to the door of the boss's private room, and looks up to see that it is not a waiter who is passing dishes, and immediately rushes over to stop Yang Xiaoqian who is about to open the door to enter.

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(End of chapter)