The Deadwood Daoist searched for a talisman in the old man's bedroom.

That talisman was exactly the same as the one they had before.

Sheng Mingsui and Lingqiong glanced at each other.

Is it Fan Yuan?

The Deadwood Daoist knew the talisman.

"Have you ever heard of a change of life?"

Ling Qiong hugged her arms, "With this talisman, can you change your life?" ”

Deadwood Daoist: "This talisman won't change your life, but it can steal something." ”

Bai Jin: "What's it?" ”

Deadwood Dao Chief: "Luck, longevity, wealth...... It's all possible. "Look at each other's ways.

And having these things is equivalent to indirectly changing your life.

Lingqiong thought of the 'Ghost Hand' card.

Ghost hands hanging over the city...... It may not mean the whole city.

It's some people.

Because I couldn't show a picture, I simply used such an exaggerated picture.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Qiong's mind, "It's talent." ”

The crowd looked at her together.

"What he's stealing is talent." Lingqiong said: "The talent of painting. ”

It is also said in the plot that Fan Yuan suddenly became famous later.

According to Teacher Sheng Mingsui, if Fan Yuan has perseverance, he will be successful.

He doesn't have that kind of talent that makes people shine.

It can only be precipitated and accumulated by time.

But Fan Yuan soon became famous.

Linked to the clues that are now available, it is very likely that he is stealing someone else's talent.

"I thought something was wrong with his paintings......"

Sheng Mingsui said this after Lingqiong, and finally knew what was wrong.

"The painting is a blend of other people's styles."

"Who are you talking about?" Bai Jin listened to it for a long time, but he didn't understand who these two people were talking about.

Sheng Mingsui: "Fan Yuan." ”

Bai Jin was unfamiliar with this name and didn't know it.

Apparently he didn't know the Deadwood Daoist either.

Lingqiong was not interested in introducing who Fan Yuan was, so in the end, Sheng Mingsui introduced him.

Sheng Mingsui saw with his own eyes that Fan Yuan put the talisman for the teacher and put something into the water.

The Deadwood Daoist described the figure and characteristics he saw, almost on par with Fan Yuan.

"But he doesn't have that good skills......"

"Since he can steal the talent of painting, he can also steal other talents." Deadwood said, "It's not strange. ”

Deadwood Michigan said so.

However, there are some doubts in my heart.

Is Fan Yuan's ability so strong?

Can you keep stealing other people's talents?

This method can only be used once or twice......

Sheng Mingsui: "Then what should I do now?" ”

"Abuse of the art of the Xuanmen." Deadwood Daoist: "This matter will be handed over to the people from the Xuanmen Association to investigate." ”

It was the first time Sheng Mingsui heard that there was such a thing as the Xuanmen Association.

Of course, Lingqiong couldn't let the people from Xuanmen investigate, she had to find Fan Yuan first and get the bronze piece.

It was probably the key prop for her to get back to her body, but she had to grab it first.

And that Fang Xie Shou......

Thinking of Fang Xie Shou, Ling Qiong caught up with the deadwood Taoist who was about to go back to report and began to complain.

She couldn't find Fang Xie Shou, couldn't she find the entire Xuanmen.

The phrase "there is strength in numbers" is not just talk.

"The method of resurrection is a forbidden technique." Deadwood Chief: "Are you sure?" ”

Ling Qiong pointed to herself: "Am I not the evidence?" ”

"......" Deadwood Dao Chief: "What is the name of the person you are talking about?" ”

"Fang Xie Shou."

Fang ...... What sect does he come from? ”

"I don't know this, but he's the only one left in his sect."

"I'll look into this, you...... Go back with me first. ”

"No, I have to find my body, or I won't be able to go back." Lingqiong refused.

The Deadwood Daoist said that she couldn't understand Ling Joan, she was a living soul, and she didn't commit any crimes, so she couldn't be treated in the same way as other spirits.

So in the end, the Deadwood Daoist had no choice but to let her go.

…

Fan Yuan didn't get the rune paper back, and he was a little worried.

But thinking that day, he shouldn't have been seen in the front, and he was a little more relieved.

As long as no one knows who he is, they can't find him here.

But Fan Yuan soon realized that he was wrong.

The people in the Xuanmen are looking for him.

Fan Yuan didn't dare to be tough with those people, so he could only run away first.

He hid in a hotel, and he was tightly wrapped in and out every day, and his eyes were still full of anger.

The innkeeper probably thought he was strange, and finally couldn't help but call the police one day.

Fan Yuan was forced to leave the hotel and found an unfinished building where no one was around.

Fan Yuan was sitting on the ground smoking at this time, and the cigarette butts were thrown all over the ground.

He didn't want the old guy to die at all, but who knew the old guy was unlucky......

He wanted to retrieve the rune paper that day so that no one would find out.

Who knows or was bumped into.

Now he is still being targeted, checking him everywhere.

It shouldn't be like this......

But why is this happening?

Fan Yuan rolled up his sleeves, and his right arm was gray and gray, and it was covered with meridians, like the bark of a dead tree.

These hands are not human hands at all.

Fan Yuan took the cigarette butt and pressed it directly.

In the sound of 'Zizi', Fan Yuan didn't feel any pain.

"Didn't you promise me that you would make me a human being? Why, why is this happening now!! ”

The skin on the back of the hand suddenly revealed a pair of eyes, followed by a mouth.

He said, "It's you who are careless, and I can't rely on it." ”

Fan Yuan grabbed his arm, "You have to help me!" ”

There was a bit of greed in those eyes: "You go find someone, let me regain a little strength first, and then I'll tell you how to do it." ”

"No ......"

"Then you'll have to be hunted down by them." The voice sneered, "The method you use is a forbidden technique, and it is the most disgusting existence in the Xuanmen, and they will chase you endlessly!" ”

“…… It's you...... You tempted me! ”

It's all this.

Is it......

It's the one who hurts itself!

"It's that you can't withstand the temptation, you and your junior brother were there at the time, but only you heard me and responded to me, it was your inner desire that woke me up."

The voice continued, "Besides, you've already killed a man, what are you afraid of?" ”

“……”

"Hurry up, a minute late will be dangerous for you for one more minute."

…

Fan Yuan lost his trace, not only Lingqiong couldn't find him, but even Xuanmen couldn't find him.

However, there was a homicide in the suburbs.

The deceased died in a strange way, which alarmed the people of Xuanmen.

Ling Qiong heard afterwards that the man's death might have something to do with Fan Yuan.

But no one knows where Fan Yuan is now.

Lingqiong felt that there was a dead end everywhere, every time there was a clue, the next second it was immediately broken.

Broken Game!!

Can't you let her rely on her brain?!

Things that get involved with cubs, why are they so expensive!!

[Kiss, we are a kryptonite game, we don't need brains. Sparkle emphasizes the core positioning of the game.

“……”

Lingqiong scolded for a long time, but in the end she could only compromise and pick and search for money and krypton.