Those people tried their best to hide their aura, but they didn't know that their whereabouts had already been seen by Song Qing.

She deliberately led a few people to a remote place, and only gradually stopped at the back of a martial arts hall.

At this time, it was dark, and one side of the path here was blocked by the Budokan Hall, and the rest of the directions were blocked by rows of dense trees, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

Even if someone passes by outside, because of the existence of the martial arts hall, even if there is a fight, it will definitely not be clear from the outside.

The few people who were following her probably also thought that this was a wonderful place to do it, so not long after she stopped, she no longer hid, and came out of the woods one after another, blocking Song Qingxiao here in the form of encirclement.

There were a total of four people who followed her, and they slowly approached in the direction of Song Qingxiao with an unkind expression.

Liu Xiao performed well in the competition and was targeted by these people, but Liu Xiao and several teammates went in and out together, plus his own strength was outstanding, so several people didn't dare to start rashly.

Therefore, I inquired clearly that Song Qingxiao and Liu Xiao were teammates, but they were not on the list of this exam, and they should have been sent by the captain of the reserve team to accompany her to have a long experience.

At that time, he made up his mind to capture Song Qingxiao first, and then use her as bait to lure Liu Xiao out alone and then abolish his combat effectiveness, so as to remove a strong enemy in tomorrow's exam.

But what made these people feel that something was not quite right was that after they were pressed, the girl who was surrounded in the middle seemed unusually calm.

In the past two days, there have been frequent incidents of people being beaten in the private guard camp, and as a person in the reserve team, even if he is not a participant in this exam, it is impossible for him to be so vigilant.

Several people glanced at each other, and involuntarily stopped, and a man asked tentatively:

"Do you know Liu Xiao from Kyoto's 11th Prefecture?"

When Song Qingxiao heard this, she couldn't help laughing:

"You followed me all the way, haven't you inquired yet?"

When several people heard her words, they were all stunned.

At this time, Song Qingxiao's words made it clear that she had already noticed the tracking of several people, and she walked here, maybe it was intentional, leading a few people into the trap.

"Oops!" Such thoughts flashed in the hearts of several people at the same time, and the previous bad premonition became a reality at this moment.

The man who spoke realized that something was wrong, that he might have fallen to the iron plate, but he was also smart, and immediately turned around and tried to run into the woods.

"Did you run?" Song Qing laughed a little, took a step with both feet, obviously seeing that she was not moving fast, but she appeared behind the man in the blink of an eye, stretched out her hand, and grabbed his collar, easily dragging the big man back like a chicken.

The man let out an exclamation of surprise, and when the others saw that the situation was not good, they immediately scattered.

But although these people moved fast, they were no faster than Song Qingxiao.

I saw her figure flickering a few times, and grabbed the three people who jumped out one after another, and those people didn't even hear her footsteps, so they were caught by her.

"Ah, spare us once!" These few people who wanted to capture Song Qingxiao before, but after being recaptured at this time, they began to beg for mercy without backbone.

Song Qingxiao naturally won't let people go easily, these people have no tricks, so they naturally want to teach a lesson.

In the man's miserable screams and begging for mercy, Song Qingxiao grabbed one wrist, and before he could make a move, he moved slightly in the sea of knowledge, and the familiar breath when he was snooped on in the afternoon appeared again.

She paused, immediately turned her head, and at a glance saw a yellow shadow flashing in the grass about seven or eight meters away.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the vision among the grass and trees was even darker, and the yellow shadow was sandwiched in the withered yellow grass, which was not easy to find without looking closely.

It was a small paper figure that had been cut to the size of a child's palm, and the snooping person had used some secret method to cover it with his divine consciousness and use it to peep at himself.

She thought of the various methods used by Fan Jiangqu in the dead Qin Fei Chu at that time, and she was suddenly more determined.

It seems that she was not lucky, and she was really remembered by Fan Jiangqu.

At this time, he spied on the paper figures, and made it clear that he did not interfere with each other in reality.

Song Qingxiao's eyes were cold, and she deliberately made a vigilant look, she showed that she found something wrong, but she didn't find the appearance of the paper figure, her face showed an anxious look, and her eyes swept around.

Sure enough, after the paper figure noticed her movements, the yellow shadow shrank into the grass again, trying to hide herself completely.

She snapped the wrists of several people, gave a few casual warnings, and hurried away.

In the wailing and scolding of several people behind her, Song Qingxiao walked out a short distance and stood still, feeling that as soon as she left, the strange aura of the paper figure disappeared quickly, as if she had heard her reality and evacuated, she took a deep look at the direction where the paper figure was before, and then turned around.

At the same time, in a secret room of the Shi family, Fan Jiangqu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

Not far from him, in the same direction, sat cross-legged a middle-aged man, his eyes closed as if he had settled down.

A large iron coffin sat vertically beside him, and several black mist emerged from the iron coffin, lining the entire room with an eerie and chilling feeling.

At the closed window, a yellow paper figure squeezed in through the window, and the slight noise between the frictions seemed to wake up the quiet room.

Inside the huge iron coffin, there was a sudden 'bang' sound, as if there was a 'person' locked inside, knocking on the door.

Every time the iron coffin was struck, a large black mist escaped, and after a while, the whole room was surrounded by a dark mist, and the ghostly aura was strong.

"Second uncle......" Fan Jiangqu was frightened, the knocking sound in the coffin became louder and louder, and every time the coffin was knocked, it began to vibrate, as if the 'person' in the coffin was about to come out of the coffin in the next moment, making Fan Jiangqu dare not breathe.

"What's the panic?" The middle-aged man replied with his eyes closed and expressionless.

As soon as he spoke, the 'person' in the coffin was silent at first, and then as if he was more excited, he hit the coffin harder, making a 'bang' sound!

This loud sound startled Fan Jiangqu, and he immediately jumped up, and the iron coffin seemed to be knocked open in the next moment, but a huge talisman suddenly appeared on the iron coffin.

The moment the rune shadow appeared, there was an extremely sloppy sound in the coffin, as if the 'person' in the coffin was calmed by the rune shadow, and after a moment of silence, a fierce aura came from within, colliding with the flashing rune shadow!

The sound of the 'dong dong' impact in the coffin was endless, and the iron coffin 'buzzed' non-stop, and under the impact of the evil qi, the heavy iron coffin actually flew up out of thin air.

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, immediately pinched his hand into a seal, chanted words in his mouth, and entered the coffin with several tricks in succession.

But the things in the coffin are particularly fierce tonight, as if they have been stimulated with ferocity, and a few tricks in the past were enough to suppress it, but tonight, as soon as a few tricks hit the coffin, not only did not make the coffin fall safely, but more black gas gushed out of the coffin, and the house was suddenly full of ghosts, and the coffin flew in the air, 'slippering' and turning non-stop.

The middle-aged man frowned, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and immediately looked in the direction of Fan Jiangqu.

His eyes saw that Fan Jiangqu's back was numb, and his whole body was tense under the great change in his face, and he called out in a trembling voice: "Second uncle, I found out her details!" ”

As soon as Fan Jiangqu said this, the middle-aged man hesitated, pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and immediately pulled out a knife from his side, his face showed a bit of pain, and then cut his palm with a knife.

As soon as the blood gushed out, the murderous thing in the coffin smelled fishy, and the anger was even stronger.

The middle-aged man released some essence blood and held it with spiritual power, causing it to melt into a large cloud of blood droplets and flash quickly in the direction of the coffin.

As soon as the giant blood beads touched the coffin, they dipped into it, and the contents of it suddenly calmed down a little as soon as the blood entered the coffin.

Taking advantage of this time, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth again and played a few tricks, and the things in the coffin were comforted by his blood, and he quickly complied, and the iron coffin flying in mid-air fell to the ground with a 'bang', and the masonry on the ground made a 'click' cracking sound.

A large amount of black mist was retracted into the iron coffin, the talisman on it dimmed again, and most of the yin qi in the room was subsided, and the lights looked much brighter.

The yellow rune paper that had been squeezed in through the crack in the window was now corroded by the yin qi, turning black and gray, and the aura was lost.

"It has been out for many days, and there is no suitable blood, and ordinary people can't feed it." The middle-aged man glanced at the coffin and frowned.

The moment Fan Jiangqu returned to calm in the coffin, his heart gradually fell back to the same place.

"Second uncle, don't worry, there will soon be a suitable person to feed your Yin corpse." He endured the panic, raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the sweat from his forehead, the moment the yin corpse was out of control, the middle-aged man's eyes looking at him made him still palpitate at this time, and he felt like he had escaped death.

"That woman's strength is not high, and when I met her, she had not yet reached the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm."

Song Qingxiao's strength was low at that time, and although he showed some cleverness in the trial of Death Qin Feichu, he did not attract the attention of No. 2.

After the mission is completed, it returns to reality, and after a few months, Number Two didn't think of this person for a while while without knowing to meet.

But Fan Jiangqu is not an ordinary person after all, and if he can feel familiar, it is naturally impossible not to care.

He quickly remembered the trial of the dead Qin Feichu, and at the same time recalled Song Qingxiao's identity.

The Fan family is famous for the inheritance of Taoist secret techniques, and most of the children in the clan practice Taoist secret arts, dealing with ghosts and evil things all the year round, and naturally they are also proficient in raising ghosts, refining corpses and other methods, and this middle-aged man is a monk who mainly raises corpses.

This middle-aged man seems to be younger than Fan Jiangqu, but in fact he is nearly 100 years old, this time the two uncles and nephews went to Shi's house, because they did other things halfway, they delayed some time, and the blood prepared in advance was insufficient, and the yin corpse gradually lost control.

"I peeped at her twice as a paper soldier, and she should have sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't find out where the paper soldier was." Fan Jiangqu said respectfully, "That is to say, since the last time I met her, her strength has grown to a certain extent, and she can discover the existence of my divine sense, and she may have stepped into the realm of enlightenment." ”