Chapter 907: Don't Touch My Things
As soon as they entered the forest, after not walking a few steps, Zhao Xuanjing and the others could hardly see the direction clearly.
In front of and behind you, almost everywhere you look, these trees are even more special, and they are not easy to distinguish at all.
But Xie Qiao held a compass in his hand, and according to the guidance of the compass, his feet were relaxed, turning a corner for a while, and going around in a circle for a while.
Going straight is impossible.
Since it is a formation, the location of this exit must also be specific, and it must be walked according to the direction, Zhao Xuanjing They can't see the difference between these trees, and Xie Qiao is different, she can see it.
This kind of array is relatively confused, and even the people who set up the array themselves are easy to be trapped, so there must be a way for the Taoist priest to remember the position, which is nothing more than the position according to the book or some array methods handed down by the ancestors.
It's daytime, and you can't see the stars, but they're just the usual stars.
Corresponding position, step by step.
The people behind Xie Qiao didn't talk much, and they were even extremely quiet at the moment.
After walking for nearly an hour, they all felt that they were about to vomit from this flower, and finally saw the exit!
"This osmanthus ......" Xiao Yurong felt that the elixir of the senior sister was almost useless.
The taste is fragrant, but the fragrance is pungent, and there are really too many flowers.
"The bell hasn't sounded, the people inside shouldn't have gotten the news yet, hurry up and do it, don't let people escape." Xie Qiao said again.
The guards nodded solemnly.
It's a must!
This sin is not in vain!
As soon as I came out of the osmanthus forest, I really saw a leisurely courtyard, there were a few maids in it, and I was startled when I saw someone coming, and the guards almost flew out and rushed directly into the house.
Xie Qiao looked at this place, and he almost wanted to stop leaving.
Feng Shui is really good, there are osmanthus maze outside, and in the small courtyard, there is flowing water, which is simply a paradise where hermits live in high people.
"What man!?" There was an exclamation from inside the room.
Xie Qiao vaguely heard the sound of "crackling", and he didn't know what was smashed.
Walked over and took a look.
Looking at a few guards, there was an old man of fifty or sixty years old, this old man did not look like a worldly master, his complexion was slightly dark, his complexion was not good, his body was a little rickety, and his legs and feet did not seem to be very convenient.
This is a Taoist priest who does evil things, and he will suffer evil consequences.
Inside the house, it seems that the practice of opening the altar has begun.
Lying a man.
This man is ...... is very handsome, the appearance is indeed a little similar to Sang You, it should be about the same age, the face is fair, and it looks like he is dead.
It should be Meng Yin, who became famous as a teenager.
Xie Qiao walked directly forward, looked at the people on the ground, and then picked up a small wooden man.
There is a yellow talisman pasted on the wooden man, this is the stand-in talisman, and this wooden man represents her third junior brother Sang You.
"Don't move, don't touch my things!" This nonsense chief was a little crazy, and his eyes looked at the things in Xie Qiao's hand stupidly.
"You're not doing a good job of being a stand-in." Xie Qiao uncovered the yellow talisman, burned it, and said slowly, "The gossip and the five elements are sufficient, you here, water, earth, and wood are enough, but there is still a lack of golden fire, even if he finally robs someone else's life, he will be so weak in the future." ”
The fire is strong, the fire is too much and impetuous, too few bones and not heavy.
The gold line is square, too much gold is upright, too little is cramped, restless and weak.
It's still going to be even.
Xie Qiao thought that this Taoist priest should be very powerful, maybe in the things she encountered in the past, and the handwriting in which he participated, but when he saw this stand-in bureau and this person's face, he knew it in his heart.
It shouldn't be the evil way she thought.