Chapter 307: Tracking
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Lin Feng glanced at the top of Yang Qianshan's head: "Let's talk about what you did yesterday or offended someone!" β
On the top of Yang Qianshan's head, there is a mixture of dead gas and mildew, which looks like they were all just born yesterday, and at this growth rate, it can kill him within a week.
Last night, two more fake bull-headed horses came to trouble him, obviously offended a certain pseudo-god of the Yin Yang Temple, and they were ready to clean him up!
Hearing Lin Feng say this, Yang Qianshan's face immediately showed a bitter color: "I didn't do anything bad yesterday!" I went to Changbai Mountain with her for a while, and then I came back to the hotel! β
Lin Feng drank tea calmly, not caring about Yang Qianshan's words.
The reason why he wanted to meddle in this matter was mainly to know why the Yin Yang Palace was still here, if Yang Qianshan couldn't remember the reason why he was cleaned up by the Yin Yang Palace, Lin Feng really didn't bother to care about him anymore.
Seeing Lin Feng's attitude of not caring about himself, Yang Qianshan's face was even more bitter, and he sat there thinking and meditating, filtering all the things he did yesterday from morning to night in his mind one by one.
Yang Qianshan's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Lin Dong, I remember one thing, but I don't know if it's related to what I encountered last night."
"Tell me!"
Lin Feng put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Yang Qianshan.
Just now, Yang Qianshan suddenly ran to Lin Feng with a rolling belt, which immediately attracted the attention of Lin Yue and Li Ziqing.
Seeing Yang Qianshan's appearance, Li Ziqing's face was also pale, she had been with Yang Qianshan yesterday, if Yang Qianshan got into trouble, then she would definitely not be able to escape.
"Yesterday when we were going to enter the scenic area, we met an old beggar at the door. I asked him to buy a ticket to charter a car, and he said that he wanted to go up there to see the scenery. You said that if he was for food, I wouldn't be short of a few hundred dollars, but if I gave him money and let him go to play, I didn't feel happy! β
Speaking of this, Yang Qianshan looked at Lin Feng and wanted to get his support, but Lin Feng was noncommittal and motioned for him to continue.
"I just said no. The old beggar was just as good. Seeing that I don't give it, I don't pester it, just say to me, you are stingy now, and there will be times when you regret it in the future, after saying that, he turned around and left, and I didn't take it seriously! β
After listening to Yang Qianshan's words, Lin Feng nodded lightly: "If nothing else." It should be this person who is looking for trouble with you! β
Although Yang Qianshan didn't say it, Lin Feng didn't believe it, he simply refused the old beggar's request, and didn't say anything else. Maybe there were a few sarcastic words at the time, and it is possible to scold a few words.
It's just that in this way, the two sides have a grudge, because Yang Qianshankou spoke ill of him first. The old beggar will be much less evil when he strikes at him.
This is a common tactic used by many evil magicians, if they want to deal with one person. Let the other party make a feud with him first, and cause the other party to be wrong, and then attack this person, so that they will have to bear less evil.
It was not surprising that this pseudo-god of the Yin Yang Temple used this method, after all, they were also human beings, and it was normal to use this standard fishing law enforcement method.
"Lin Dong, do you have a way, please save me!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, although he didn't care too much about Yang Qianshan's life and death, but he wanted to know why the pseudo-gods of the Yin Yang Hall stayed here and didn't go to the Midwest, it was related to his plan for the Yin Yang Palace.
That night, in Lin Feng's room, Yang Qianshan and Li Ziqing sat on the sofa cramped and restless, and at the slightest disturbance, they hurriedly looked around, their expressions full of nervousness.
Lin Feng sat next to him, quietly watching the TV program, and there was nothing unusual in his expression.
Whewββ
A slight cold wind blew, and two ghosts dressed as bulls and horses came in through the door, and at a glance they saw Lin Feng and the three of them sitting on the sofa.
"Hmph, I actually hid downstairs, and let us find it easily."
Niu Tou Ma Mian snorted coldly, picked up the vase on the table next to him, and was about to throw it towards Yang Qianshan.
Yang Qianshan, who had been paying attention to the movements around him, immediately found the vase floating out of thin air, his eyes were wide open, and his face showed a look of horror.
He was just about to open his mouth to remind, but Lin Feng, who had been watching TV, said softly: "You two are not small, you dare to come to me tonight!" β
Hearing Lin Feng's voice, the two ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that this was the voice from last night.
The two ghosts hurriedly threw the vase in their hands on the ground and ran towards the door.
Lin Feng was still sitting there watching TV, and he didn't mean to get up at all to stop the two of them.
After seeing that a vase was broken, there was no movement, Yang Qianshan glanced at Lin Feng next to him, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Lin Dong, are those two things gone?" β
"They're gone!" Lin Feng turned off the TV and stood up, "I'll go out to do something, you guys just stay here, don't mess around!" β
"Lin Dong, where are you going, let's go with you!" Li Ziqing hurriedly said.
This happened two nights in a row, and she was already terrified.
Lin Feng's cold gaze swept over her, he didn't say anything, he got up and walked outside directly.
Li Ziqing was just about to get up and follow, Yang Qianshan hurriedly grabbed her, and at the same time glared at her fiercely, this woman was too uninteresting, obviously Lin Feng didn't want to take them, if he had to follow with a dead face, it was likely to cause Lin Feng's disgust.
Lin Feng ignored the small movements of the two behind him, and went out directly, chasing after the traces left by the two ghosts.
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In a col of Changbai Mountain, there is a crack on the rock wall that is twenty or thirty centimeters wide and more than two meters high.
A young man in a white casual suit, slowly pacing towards this side, the rugged mountain road with lush vegetation could not affect him in the slightest, and between walks, it was like walking on the ground.
This is exactly Lin Feng who chased him out of the hotel, and he followed the aura left by the two ghost creatures all the way here, but when he came to this mountain col, his face showed a little surprise.
The pseudo-gods of the Yin-Yang Temple are generally all hidden in the temple, which makes it easier for them to collect incense and transform it into god-like power.
But in the col, there is no temple at all, how could those two ghosts come here? (To be continued......)