In the dark living room of the small western-style building, there seemed to be a gust of wind that kept circling in his tone and could not disperse, which made the backs of Sanqing and Zhou Qingbari, who had just entered, cold. Sanqing first walked around the wall, and finally saw that the four paintings on the wall were all white foxes, but the body and posture were different, but the expressions on their faces were the same.

"Li Sanqing, did these little foxes smile at us, just now?" At this time, Zhou Qingli suddenly asked.

"You saw that too?" asked Sanqing in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Qingli, who didn't understand Sanqing's words, asked suspiciously.

"Anyway, just be careful!" Sanqing reminded.

After listening to Sanqing's reminder, Zhou Qingli really raised his spirits.

After looking at the paintings on the wall, Sanqing walked back to the center of the living room and came to the small tea table, on which there was a quaint teapot and two blue and white teacups, and the mouth of the teapot suddenly became hot, which surprised Sanqing and Zhou Qingli.

"Li Sanqing! Sit!" Just before the two of them could figure out why the teapot was suddenly steaming, something that surprised the two even more happened, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the living room. The voice seemed to come from above the heads of the two of them, and the two of them looked up almost at the same time, but there was nothing above their heads except the cement ceiling.

"Who are you?" asked Sanqing as he adjusted his breath.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I know what you're looking for, just sit down and have a cup of tea, answer me a few questions, and I'll give you what you want on this trip!"

"Oh, answer the question, but it doesn't hurt to ask!" Sanqing thought to himself in his heart, and then replied. As soon as the words fell, a small bluestone bench appeared in front of him, and he did it without hesitation. The teapot on the table suddenly rose into the air and poured a cup of tea into a blue and white cup on the table. Sanqing was not embarrassed, picked up the teacup, blew it gently, the fragrance of tea came to his nose, he knew the fragrance of this tea, and immediately distinguished, the only tea in this cup was the Tiger Run Longjing that he drank with Soul Haoxuan in the small bamboo house at the bottom of the valley that day. When the tea in the cup dissipated slightly, he drank it down.

"Have any questions!" Sanqing said in a loud voice.

"Three questions!" replied in a majestic voice, "First question, how many paintings have appeared now?"

"Painting?" Sanqing thought for a while and replied: "I have one in my hand, Lao Huang took one away, Lu Tingxuan has two in his hand, Lin Danqing should also have it in his hand, and there is probably one in the hand of Bao Ye who took away the promising before, this is what I know!"

"Very well, I know everything! Second question, are you yourself or him now?" asked the majestic voice.

"But lately I can sense him, sometimes I can dream of him at night!" replied Sanqing without thinking.

"Third question, do you believe in Soul Haoxuan?" The majestic voice did not comment on Sanqing's answer to the second question, and directly threw out the third question.

"If I didn't believe him, I wouldn't have let him stay with me for so long! I also doubted him, but now that I don't trust him, there is no one to trust, and I might as well gamble instead of fighting alone, you say!" Sanqing replied seriously.

"Haha, take a gamble! After entering the tomb of the gods, whether you can get the things in the tomb or not, leave Nanjing City immediately! Only by saving your life can you have the capital to gamble!" After the majestic voice threw out this last sentence, it was obvious, and the teapot on the table no longer emitted heat. A qiē suddenly returned to its original state.

"This, what's the situation!" Zhou Qingli on the side was obviously shocked by this bizarre time, and his eyes widened in anticipation of Sanqing's explanation. But Sanqing didn't make any answer, but stared at the dark red tea table table.

After a while, the table suddenly emitted a golden dazzling light, and a golden gossip pattern slowly appeared on the tabletop, and the word "yin" was written on the Taiji in the middle of the gossip. Sanqing looked directly at the dazzling golden light, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the gossip, and the word "Yin" immediately broke away from the gossip pattern and flew to Sanqing's hand. The golden light faded, and the golden word "Yin" on Sanqing's hand turned into a cold stone plaque.

"Got it, we have to get out of here quickly!" Sanqing shook the stone tablet in his hand, and then hid the stone tablet.

"Do you feel that one of the four foxes on this wall is staring at us?" Zhou Qingli suddenly asked.

"Hmm!" Sanqing nodded. At this time, the lingering yin wind in the room suddenly turned around and blew straight towards Sanqing and Zhou Qingbarley, making the backs of the two of them cold and creepy. Then I heard a "click" sound like bones breaking from the four walls, from the four paintings to be exact. The four little white foxes on the four paintings changed their postures almost at the same time, and they stood up with fierce faces!

"Oops!" Sanqing shook his head, then quickly took out four rune papers from his pocket, and silently recited the spell in his mouth, and the four rune papers came out of his hand, igniting a light blue flame, which first merged into one, and then split into four, flying straight towards the little white fox on the four walls. The fire flickered in the room, and the little white fox who had just stood up on the four paintings actually lay back peacefully, but he was still staring at the two people in the living room.

"While the fire is not extinguished, run away quickly!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, and then he really ran away, Zhou Qingliang, who had already been stunned by this sudden unexplained scene, saw Sanqing "run away" and immediately ran out of the small western-style building with him.

"What the hell is going on?" After leaving the small western-style building, Sanqing did not stop, but went straight to a nearby wall, Zhou Qingli followed closely and asked.

"There are some things that can't be explained for a while, so hurry up!" replied Sanqingyan, and then jumped up the fence.

"Who is the person talking in the house, and what about the fox in the painting?" Zhou Qingli asked as he climbed up the fence.

"I don't know who that person is, but he knows more than me, and I must find him if I have the chance! As for that fox, it's a guard dog raised by a guy named Left and Right for our Mr. Lu Da, and it's very fierce! If you don't leave, be careful of being bitten!" After saying this, Sanqing jumped off the wall directly, and then looked up at Zhou Qingliang, who was still sitting at the head of the wall and couldn't come back to his senses, and said: "We are both targeted by those foxes, be careful in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time!"

"Heh, it's just a few watchdogs!, what's there to worry about!" Zhou Qingli came back to his senses, said with a sneer, and then jumped off the fence.

The two walked down the hill, got back to the car, and headed all the way to the outskirts of the city.