After the old shopkeeper left, the town was quiet, and even the yin wind that had been wailing ceased.

The young Taoist stood on the dry bluestone road facing the ancestral house, and there was still stagnant water on the smooth stone road, but after the young Taoist sacrificed the thunder fire talisman array, the stagnant water on the ground was dried up in an instant, and the stone slab under the feet of the young Taoist still had residual heat that had not dissipated.

However, if you feel it carefully, under this residual heat, it is still cold that pierces people's hearts.

These stone slabs have long changed their original properties under the influence of hundreds of years of yin, and the slate contains an abundant yin-like atmosphere, if it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely become an object that ghost cultivators spare no effort to pursue.

However, for the young Taoist, these are all dispensable existences, and with his revered status, he is not so tempted by these stone slabs that contain a full of yin atmosphere.

Moreover, when the young Taoist walked into the town, he had already noticed the unusualness of these stone slabs, if it was just the gloomy aura of dead silence, it was not unusual, after all, with the great foundation of heaven and earth, it was not impossible to be able to impregnate these stone slabs. But the gloomy aura in these stone slabs was not like a pool of stagnant water, but like a myriad of tiny rivers, gurgling and flowing.

This makes the well-informed young Taoist people a little surprised, and after carefully feeling the flow trajectory of these "small river branches", they will find that these intricate yin breath is like the complex blood vessels of the human body, which is actually a cycle of circulation.

After seeing the magnificent throne, the young Taoist compared the golden slurry flowing along the hollow groove on the throne with the gloomy aura along the stone slab, and found that the two were completely different ways of reflux, obviously these yin circuits flowing along the bluestone slab were not directly printed from that throne, it was a completely new circuit.

The young Taoist felt it carefully, and suddenly found that these ways of returning to the yin were somewhat similar to the technique of writing talismans. Different from the talisman pattern, these circuits have only one line, like a line with a dead knot at the end of the end that has been crumpled into a ball and laid in a bluestone slab.

With the young Taoist's understanding of talismans, he had never heard of talismans drawn in this way. The talismans in the world all have a head and an end, and the dead loop is a taboo for drawing talismans. Because if you want to promote the power of the talisman, it is necessary to leave an infusion port of spiritual power, so that the spiritual power can flow along the seal and urge the power of the talisman to be released.

The gloomy flow in this bluestone slab is too strange and unfamiliar, so that the young Taoist is a little confused for a while, and he can't talk about tracing back to the source.

After this incident, if you can still get out of the town, you should let the sect send some talisman masters to come over and check it out, the yin aura flowing along the town is really very novel, maybe you can also spy out some heels from it, and then draw a scoop according to the gourd, maybe those rune grandmasters can create a new kind of talisman for the sect after seeing the flow of these yin breath tracks.

The young Taoist guessed that this should be an unknown perpetual motion talisman, and the moment the talisman was drawn, it was exerting its power, and there was no need for spiritual power to be injected into it. And this kind of talisman should be born out of some kind of formation, as for the screening of formations and talismans, it is actually very simple, the formations put into use generally have the existence of array eyes, especially like this kind of formation to protect a town and those family sects to support the big array, without the array eye is absolutely unable to operate, and the talisman does not need any array eye, as long as it is instilled with spiritual power can be used, just when the old shopkeeper opened this world to the young Taoist, the young Taoist did not notice the signs of the existence of the array eye, then it must be a new set of talisman patterns.

It's really strange, if the sect can see the strange from it, copy this kind of talisman, the advent of this talisman will definitely be sought after, once it doesn't need the array eye, and there is no need to worry about the defects of the formation, the existence of the array eye is the weakest disadvantage of the formation, as long as you find the position of the array eye, you can easily break the big array. Second, the operation of the formation consumes too much spiritual power, and some formations are extremely expensive, and it is impossible for a sect with no background to arrange a powerful formation.

But as long as this new rune pattern is reproduced, the defects of that formation can be perfectly solved.

Many talisman masters and formations in the outside world have been exploring such a "formation", but after so many years, it is still the result of no problem, and they didn't expect to be encountered here.

really responded to that sentence, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the dynasty was too prosperous, and the outside world still couldn't catch up with its former pace after more than 700 years.

Now they just got that bloodline, and they didn't get anything other than that bloodline.

That's why this town has survived.

Also outside of here, there are many ghosts like Red Candle Town, some are left over from the previous dynasty, and there are also more ancient ghosts, and the existence of these ghosts is because there are many unknown treasures hidden in them.

The new set of talisman patterns is just one of them.

When the young Taoist was pondering, he asked the money shop to sit in the shop, lighting an oil lamp, and slowly flipping through a collection of talismans.

The corners of his mouth are upturned from time to time, as if he has seen something wonderful when reading a book.

If the old man told him at this time that the gloomy aura flowing in the town was actually a formation, I really didn't know if the young Dao's state of mind would be broken, and if he would be able to further refine the deduction technique in the future.

Can't find the Formation Eye?!

But the array is in the middle of town, and you've seen it!

The tragedy of deduction is that sometimes you can see it, but you can't speculate on its trajectory, and there are some things that exist beyond deduction, at least in this town, and to understand it is necessary to pay a great price and get the consent of some people.

When night falls, it doesn't have to be sunset, but it may be that the lights go out somewhere at this point in time.

And it's an isolated place, where even time from the outside world can be torn apart, and time is redefined here.

It's also possible that it's daylight outside, and the area of Red Candle has been swallowed up by night. Of course, for a long time, the night here may overlap with the night outside.

For some time, it may be synchronized with the outside world, but at other times, it may be staggered from the outside world.

Mysterious and mysterious.

The young Taoist looked at the rapidly surging night, as if the river had just flowed backwards, and he shook his head helplessly.

It's really about looking at people's faces everywhere.

The young Daoist was not in a hurry to sit in this heaven and earth to perform the deduction technique, maybe this night would be extremely long, he was not in a hurry.

Only by thoroughly sorting out some things can he dare to fully immerse himself in this world, and thoroughly perform deduction techniques, when life and death are on the line, how dare he take it lightly.

If you want to compete with the old shopkeeper in deduction skills, even if you go all out, it is very likely that you will lose. Therefore, the young Taoist does not dare to slack off, this contest is not only a task of the sect, but also a tempering for himself, and a good time to check and fill in the gaps.

The young Taoist walked towards the empty ancestral mansion, and when this world was open for him, it meant that every inch of the town was open to him, even if it was the ancestral mansion that was transformed from the throne.

Besides, with the sect's understanding of the old shopkeeper, although he is very picky, he is by no means stingy.

Sure enough, the young Taoist successfully pushed open the decaying gate of the ancestral house, this gate was not even locked, but in this town, even if the gate of this ancestral house was open, it was impossible for others to enter and exit without permission, so it was meaningless if it was not locked.

The ancestral house is extremely desolate, and the yellowed withered grass is rampant, if there is no confinement of the ancestral house's foundation, it should have spread for miles.

When night fell, the town was also cold, at this time the withered grass condensed crystal dewdrops, the young Taoist stretched out his hand, with his fingertips to pick up a drop of dewdrops, the hand was warm, without the slightest shade, perhaps this ancestral house is one of the countless places in the town that are not eroded by the evil.

The young Taoist smiled slightly, his smile was slightly mysterious, the young man he met on the street during the day had a faint trace of yang energy in his body, even if that yang energy was inherited from the military general of the dead country, coupled with the support of the master, it would eventually be slowly eroded by the aura dominated by yin qi on this side, and finally he could only be reduced to a walking corpse. Because as far as the sect knows, the cultivation of that military general is also rapidly regressing under the erosion of these gloom, and it is that kind of irresistible regression, not to mention a weak baby who only has a wisp of essence energy.

The young Taoist looked up at the dark night, and shook his head, he would never put him in the sky, right? If this was the case, the yang energy in the young man's body would not be so much.

In the old shopkeeper's lamp shop, but the shop sells all shaded lamps, which is even more impossible.

Then there is only this place, the ancestral house that is blessed by the throne and does not invade the yin qi.

At the same time, I think of the sleeping baby on the golden throne.

The young man wanted to spend his weak infancy, and the young Taoist could not think of anything other than this ancestral house.

Then the young Taoist standing in the night, his fingers flew again, and a faint light flickered, like a cluster of fireflies from the side.

But if it is placed in the ancestral house, the scene is a little weird, like a moving ghost fire.

Moments later, the "ghost fire" was extinguished.

The young Taoist's face was full of doubts, and his face became hideous, could it be that the old shopkeeper could really cover the sky with one hand here? Even that ethereal heavenly machine could be tampered with?!

So how should his deduction technique work?

The young Taoist's mood was about to collapse at this moment, his eyes were cloudy and clear, like a flickering candle flame, obviously the young Taoist was very confused at this time.

He took off the Dao crown and involuntarily pulled his hair, the young Taoist had neat hair, like a centenarian with hair loss.

There wasn't much hair left of this Taoist man.

In front of outsiders, the young Daoist will never take off the Dao crown, because he has already shown signs of premature aging, which is a fate that all those who are proficient in the art of deduction cannot escape, or a curse!

The young Taoist's hair was not pulled out by himself, but actually fell out by himself. He tugged at his hair every time he panicked, but the hair that had been pulled off would grow back the next day, but the curse he had suffered as a result of deduction could not regenerate.

The young Taoist pulled off a strand of hair and threw it to the ground, his chest rising and falling with a violent exhalation.

Handfuls of hair fell into the courtyard, and it wasn't until the young Taoist couldn't touch a single strand of hair that he stopped grabbing his hair.

In the night, the figure of the Taoist was a little depressed, and there was an aura of despair on his body.

He threw the Dao crown to the ground, and tried to close his eyes with all his strength, but the only vestige of reason left told him that if he continued like this, he would go crazy!

The young Taoist struggled for a long time before closing his eyes.

When he opened it again, the Daoist's eyes were obviously full of decadence.

It was only then that the night in the town became completely dark in the eyes of the Taoist, and he could not see the wild grass or the crystal dewdrops.

The young Taoist bent down to pick up the Taoist crown, did not wear it on his head, and then took out a yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, twisted the talisman and burned it, and walked into the ancestral house by the light of the fire from the talisman.

In the ancestral house, the furnishings are extremely simple, only a pair of tables and chairs and a broken bed, and the window lattices are pasted with yellowed paper money.

There was an oil lamp on the humble table, but the oil had dried up, and the belly of the lamp was full of dust, and it was clear that the ancestral house had not been inhabited for a long time.

The most valuable item in the whole room is probably this oil lamp.

The young Taoist sat down at the humble table, took out a talisman from his sleeve, gently twisted it, twisted it into a wick shape, and inserted it into the oil lamp.

The oil lamp burned.

The shiny bald head shone brightly under the flickering lights.

At this time, he looked like a monk who was carrying a lamp and participating in Zen.

The young Taoist planned to sit in this ancestral mansion for the night.

The night should be extremely long......