After all, he is a Jindan Grandmaster and a Confucianism Grandmaster, and his divine sense is extremely strong, and it is not a problem to envelop the entire Kaifeng.

But if anyone else knew what Li Changqing was doing now, they would inevitably feel that they were using a cannon to fight mosquitoes, but for Li Changqing, it was just a practice.

The taxi stopped at Longting Park, and Qianqian stepped out of the car.

At this time, Longting Park was closed, and Qianqian walked into a hidden footfall and easily climbed into the wall.

There is a garden landscape in the park, and the ingenious embellishment of the garden Xiaokou mountain stones, pools, flower stands, etc., the shape of the mountain stones is peculiar and varied.

In the middle of the mountain rock and pond, there is a thick willow tree, which is said to have been planted by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, and has lived for more than 1,000 years, and is a national first-class protected ancient tree.

According to historical records, this old willow tree was on the verge of death four times, but all of them were miraculously resurrected.

Many people said that this old willow tree had a spirit, and some people wrote their wishes on strips of red cloth and threw them on the willow tree.

Despite regular cleaning, there are a lot of red strips of cloth hanging from the old willow trees.

The scene in the garden during the day is lush and green, and the old willow trees are extremely vigorous, and the branches are green and vibrant.

At this time, it was gloomy as if it came from the Netherworld, and the red strips of cloth on the branches of the trees emitted a trace of black gas, as if it was the most vicious curse.

After Qianqian entered the park, she went straight to this garden and knelt in front of the old willow tree.

A large amount of black gas came out of the roots of the willow tree, and the body of the tree trembled as if it had come to life.

A moment later.

There was a ghostly light on the waist of the old willow tree, as if it had two eyes.

Qianqian knelt in front of the old willow tree and trembled as if a mouse had seen a cat.

Two long branches flew out of the old willow tree, like two spiritual snakes tightly entangled Qianqian, and the spiritual light in Qianqian's body was withdrawn.

Even though Li Changqing was more than ten miles away, he could still feel the source of infection attached to this old willow tree, at least at the level of a fourth-level source of infection.

It is not difficult to deal with the fourth-level infection source with his current ability, but the old willow tree is only a shell, and the body is not in the old willow tree.

Even if he summoned a thunderbolt and blew the old willow tree to ashes, the damage to the source of infection attached to the old willow tree would be extremely limited, and it would not harm its roots.

This is the reason why the fourth-level source of infection is difficult to deal with, in addition to its own strength, it is also hidden.

After Qianqian was drained of the spiritual light in her body by a tree branch, she looked depressed as if she had not recovered from a serious illness, and staggered away from Longting Park and disappeared into the nearby residential community.

"Manipulating these revenant souls to lure the living and absorbing their aura to practice, this plot is really a bit similar to the behavior of the old demon of Montenegro in A Chinese Ghost Story, it seems that the opportunity to break the game is still on Ning Caicheng!"

Li Changqing probably understood what was going on with the black hotels behind the train station.

Qianqian and the others are similar to ghosts, so the fourth-level source of infection attached to the old willow tree is not the old willow tree itself, but may be the source of infection formed by the remnants of the tigers.

The old man who was guarding the door of the black inn behind the train station had a thick dead air on his body, and he was a corpse slave with a certain sense of autonomy.

This is something that cannot be controlled by the source of infection attached to the old willow tree, and the innkeeper is a big living person, indicating that someone should have reached some kind of agreement with the fourth-level infection source attached to the old willow tree.

What Li Changqing should do now is to monitor the black inn behind the train station and wait for the person behind the proprietress to appear, but it is impossible for him to use his divine sense to cover the area near the train station twenty-four hours a day, so it is most appropriate to leave this kind of thing to Na Dutong.

Kaifeng belongs to the Central China Region, or within the jurisdiction of Ren Fei.

Li Changqing called Ren Fei and briefly explained the relevant situation.

After Ren Fei heard that there was a fourth-level source of infection, he asked Du Chengxi to stay in Shennongjia and personally brought the pair to Kaifeng.

Li Changqing did not connect with Ren Fei, continued to wander around Kaifeng City during the day, and returned to the train station in the evening, sitting on the bench in front of the entrance of the overpass, and did not deliberately use his divine sense to explore Ning Caicheng, but he knew that Ning Caicheng would definitely come, and he would pass by here.

Because if you want to get to the black hotel behind the train station, this flyover is the way to go.

Really.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Ning Caicheng appeared at the train station again, and when he was close to the overpass, he had already found Li Changqing, but he felt that Li Changqing was a little weird and his purpose was unknown, so he deliberately took the farthest route from Li Changqing, wanting to avoid Li Changqing.

"You can't save Qianqian if you go over like this!", Li Changqing smiled slightly, and directly used his divine sense to transmit the voice to Ning Caicheng.

"Who? who is talking?", Ning Caicheng walked and walked, and a voice actually appeared directly in his head, as if someone was talking in his head, and immediately looked around in horror.

"I, didn't we meet yesterday?", Li Changqing continued to use his divine sense to transmit the sound.

"You!"

"I have no malice, no need to be alarmed, there is a powerful evil force behind the black inn, you alone cannot compete with them, only I can help you!"

Ning Caicheng turned his gaze to Li Changqing, who was two or three hundred meters away, he didn't see Li Changqing open his mouth to speak, but Li Changqing's voice sounded in his head.

This is a means that science and technology cannot explain, but it is a bit similar to his previous divine consciousness transmission in the starting point Chinese network.

"You're a Divine Sense?"

"Hehe, it seems that you are still a reader of the starting point Chinese network! But although most of those authors are fat houses, their fantasies are not unfounded, as you said, I am the voice of divine consciousness!"

In the Internet, people who have mastered the ability to transmit divine consciousness are not bad in cultivation.

"There really is such a magical means in the world!", no matter how dull Ning Caicheng is, he knows that he has met an amazing person, and don't look at this person's age and look similar to him, he is not sure to be the same as Li, he is an old monster who has lived for a long time, trotted all the way to Li Changqing, said with wide eyes, and said respectfully, "You can actually transmit divine sense, that must be a master of cultivation!"

"A little trick, it's not a master!", Li Changqing said lightly.

"You said that there is a powerful evil force behind that inn, do you mean that they are behind the underworld gang that lends usury and stops illegal transactions?", Ning Caicheng thought that the real masters were low-key, and frowned.

"It's not just the underworld!", Li Changqing shook his head, his eyes looked at Ning Caicheng and said, "Do you believe that there are evil in the world?"

If he hadn't personally experienced Li Changqing's divine sense, Ning Caicheng, as a successor who grew up under the red flag, would not believe in the so-called ghosts and gods, but at this time, he believed it a little.

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