Twenty minutes later, I came to the old man's stall.

To Yan Qingqing's surprise, the old man's stall was full of people, and people took pictures there from time to time.

The old man and grandmother are too busy, and they look like Internet celebrity stores.

In fact, it is true, the video of Yan Qingqing on Weibo once again detonated the Internet.

Nanzhou City is a metropolis, and netizens want to come to watch when they see such strange women around them, or popular female stars in the past, and even such little girls who can't help laughing.

Due to Yan Qingqing's absence, he had to take care of his grandfather and grandmother's business.

In their opinion, this old grandfather and grandmother should be related to Yan Qingqing.

This is something Yan Qingqing never expected.

Fortunately, it is a good thing, and there is no need to worry about the business of grandpa and grandma in the future.

However, Yan Qingqing was worried at the next moment, because someone found her and Yao'er.

They came to take pictures and watch, just like the animals in the zoo.

In the end, Yan Qingqing couldn't help it, and let Yao'er roar a little: "Uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, if you look at us again, otherwise Mommy will beat you to death!" ”

immediately caused a burst of laughter, of course, these netizens were also curious, and they knew how to do it, so they didn't bother Yan Qingqing and Yao'er anymore.

At this moment, Yan Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and took Yao'er to help the old grandfather and grandmother clean up the dishes and chopsticks that the guests had eaten.

She wanted to find a quiet place to practice.

As for Yao'er's safety, she was not worried, because she had already noticed that several bodyguards arranged by Ji Wuxian followed her out of the community and came here.

Although she wasn't sure about the specific strength of those bodyguards, it was enough to hold a hot weapon.

However, Yan Qingqing was still a little uneasy.

She had to find a quiet place close to this, at least within the range of her current cultivation.

Yan Qingqing thought for a moment, and then had a destination.

Although it is a remote street, there are also public toilets.

Of course, she will not go to the public toilet, but to a bamboo forest behind the public toilet.

According to the silly girl's memory, the bamboo forest was an undeveloped area, so it remained green. No one usually goes, let alone at night.

So, Yan Qingqing walked a few corners, and the buildings gradually decreased.

Under the yellowed street lamps, there is a brand new public toilet in front of you, and there is a road on the left to go around the bamboo forest.

Yan Qingqing had just walked to the public toilet and was about to move forward on the left road, when she suddenly felt a burst of excitement all over her body, as if a cold wind was blowing in her face.

The originally dark public toilet was also suddenly lit up, flickering from time to time, and there was even a sizzling electric sound.

Yan Qingqing also heard a faint wheezing sound, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning, ghost?

In the Ten Thousand Worlds of Cultivation, ghosts are real.

Equivalent to a mass of energy, most of which are unconscious souls. Conscious souls generally have resentment, which can affect people, that is, they can kill. If there is a resentful soul with spiritual wisdom, it can practice independently, a hundred years of ghosts will be a thousand years of ghost kings, and the strength of the powerful ghost emperor is not weaker than that of the immortal venerable.

She was about to go in and take a look, but the next moment her face was playful.

"Uh-huh...... Old...... Husband, you hit the switch. ”

Ambiguous wheezing sounds came from within.

Yan Qingqing was speechless, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that there were couples doing indescribable things, and then the man touched the switch of the light.

Yan Qingqing didn't bother, and walked straight to the bamboo forest.

There was silence in the bamboo forest, and there was not even the sound of insects.

The end of October is not too cold, it is a small tail of autumn, and it should be said that mosquitoes and other small insects are still there.

This bamboo forest, but the silence is terrible.

Under the dappled moonlight, the bamboo shadows are heavy.

Only Yan Qingqing's feet rustled on the bamboo leaves that fell to the ground.

She was a little curious, but didn't dig deeper, and found a random spot to stop.

However, as soon as she stopped, a wisp of wind blew, as if someone was speeding past her.

Yan Qingqing's perception ability was so sensitive, she quickly turned around, only to see a black shadow behind her.

The black shadow was startled at first, as if surprised by Yan Qingqing's reaction, and immediately slapped it with one palm.

With the black clothes and mask in the dark night, Yan Qingqing couldn't see who it was, but even so, he slapped the black shadow with a very fast palm.

Rumble!

Under the collision, the two are evenly divided, and no one can help the other.

The black shadow seemed to be even more surprised, and even increased its efforts to bombard Yan Qingqing again.