The moment you reach out and touch your skull.

The scene in front of Tang Luo's eyes changed suddenly.

He saw an emaciated figure with his back to him.

But it's not what Han Guang said, it's in Ansan City, it's more like being in the wild.

The picture is not blurry, on the contrary, it is relatively clear.

Just when Tang Luo was about to see where it was, the thin figure in the picture seemed to notice it and moved.

Then, the image shattered.

Tang Luo withdrew his hand and guessed: "It seems that touching it every once in a while can allow us to see the scene where the little girl selling matches is?" ”

Han Guang had a splitting headache, which should be caused by this guy's lack of "mental power".

For Tang Luo, this problem does not exist.

But the little match girl apparently notices that she is being spied on, cutting off the "picture transmission".

This makes it very short to observe, to determine a place from the surrounding scene.

"It seems that we have to be more familiar with the neighborhood to be able to confirm the location of the little match girl in a very short time."

"And she'll run away."

"Wait, why do I think she's going to run away — well, empiricism, she's not going to run away."

Tang Luo instinctively regarded it as a chase battle, he chased, and the little match girl ran away.

But if you think about it carefully, the little match girl is also the boss of this task, and she shouldn't be so cowardly.

Habitual thinking is unacceptable.

Therefore, as the boss, the little match girl will definitely come to the door, after all, Tang Luo has her locator in his hand.

When the time comes, they will beat her up violently and force her to find out where the real skull is.

Mission done, perfect!

After making a plan, Tang Luo took the skull and walked out of the Lu Mansion.

It is not deliberately wrapped in a black cloth, so that it is always in a state of touch, and the time between two positioning can be determined in time.

He deliberately shrunk his hand and slightly covered his small skull with his rather wide sleeves.

It will not be necessary to walk on the streets of Ansan City, which has not yet been quiet, to scare passers-by and attract officials.

Tang Luo, as the guest of honor of the Lu family, can certainly solve this kind of thing.

But this kind of trivial matter can definitely be avoided.

Little by little, it was the middle of the night.

Ansan Castle was quiet again, and Tang Luo approached the land of fireworks.

Don't get me wrong, a holy monk with a broad vision like Tang Luo can't look down on this kind of place.

He showed up here just to step on the spot.

This is the north side of Anpyeong Lake in Ansan Fortress.

And Anping Lake, close to the foot of the mountain.

These places, relatively speaking, are more in line with the scene that Tang Luo saw.

The little girl who sells matches, whether it's a ghost or a monster.

When she doesn't make trouble, she will never mix in the "world", and she can't get in the crowd like that.

This side is close to the mountains, and it is also a relatively small place in Ansan City.

As for why the land of fireworks is here.

There are many reasons, although there are few people, but the environment is quiet, for people in need, they don't mind running from the south of the city to the north of the city.

In addition, in case of a tigress blocking the door at home, drill into the mountain, go around and down the other side, and you can successfully escape.

At night, Anping Lake is like a mirror.

There is a dark river underneath this lake, which is connected to the river that "communicates" the east and west of Ansanseong.

But there is no surface river.

The whole lake is very calm because of the cold weather.

In some places on the edge, there is already a thin layer of ice, and if you touch it slightly, it will crumble.

On the north side of the lake, there is also a painting boat.

The red lantern hangs, ambiguous — and weird.

The reason for the spooky is simple.

There was not a single sound coming from the boat.

It's still open hours, why is it so quiet?

Even the most serious old pedant, in this kind of place, after drinking high, he will be prodigal.

Could it be that it's almost time to get to the point, or that most people are sage?

Or is it - it has something to do with the little girl who sells matches?

Tang Luo walked to the painting boat, approached the dock, and found that the ship was not really docked to the shore.

Instead, it was about twenty meters away.

There was no one on the dock either.

With no one around, Tang Luo jumped up and landed on the deck of the painting boat.

The deck was still empty, except for the red lanterns swaying in the occasional cold wind.

Tang Luo pushed open the closed door, and a faint sweet smell emanated.

There were quite a few people in the shipyard.

It's a pity that it's not the living, it's the dead.

Some were lying on the table, some were lying on the ground.

The purple-red face, swollen face and palms are particularly obvious when they were poisoned to death.

Tang Luo felt that this was not the style of a little match girl.

She bites it off or swallows it all in one bite, not with poison.

In this Ansan City, has there been a second "ghost"?

"I remember Zhou Zhenguo said that even if the task is completed, you can resist returning and stay for a longer period of time." Tang Luo had an idea, "Depending on the situation, stay a little longer, and solve this matter together, which is also a merit." ”

Walking to the second and third floors, Tang Luo also checked it.

There was not a single living person in the entire boat.

But the rooms on the second and third floors were either empty, or there were two people in them, or three or four people.

There was only one room, and there was only one male deceased in it, naked, compared to the other deceased, this person's death was extremely miserable.

It's like a huge, rotting toad.

"Where is the source of the poison?"

Tang Luo ignored the corpse and deliberately used the merit jade lotus to disperse it, but he cleared a little residual poison.

The source of the gas was not found.

There is no doubt that poison sources can be moved.

Leaving the painting boat, Tang Luo continued to wander in Ansan City.

Dressed in white, the looming skull gives people the feeling of being more like a ghost.

A few watchmen glanced at each other, almost got scared out of the sick, stumbled home, and even if they deducted money, they didn't do it.

It's obviously Ansan City, why is it not safe and peaceful?

"Master, Master Xuanzang, please give me another light talisman." Lu Zhi followed behind Tang Luo, "What we can do, you just ask." ”

"Amitabha." Tang Luo put one hand on his chest, "Lord Lushi, if you are not a poor monk, you don't give it, but only five light opening talismans, which is already the limit of a poor monk." ”

The time was three days later.

Overnight, the news of the dead boats had spread.

For a time, Ansan City was in turmoil.

The little match girl used to kill people, at most one or two a night.

Later, it developed into a person who specialized in killing the Ding family and the Lu family.

In fact, it does not have much impact on the entire Ansan City.

But after the accident happened to the painting boat, there were too many rumors and rumors, which put everyone in danger.

The Lu family was no exception, and asked Tang Luo for the opening talisman many times.

The Lu family was able to get to the step of being a big family in Ansan City, although it was not a clever robbery, but there were also a lot of selfish means.

Opening up the Lu family is not a profitable business.

Tang Luo gave five light opening talismans and told them to use them for the children of the Lu family, but it was invalid for adults.

Rao is like this, and it is also divided between the head of the family and the clan elders.

However, Lu Zhi, the eldest son, gave his own one to his younger brother very hard.

Since it was given, Tang Luo didn't bother to take it back.

But he is not wronged, and he has made it clear that he can't make a "merit investment", so naturally he won't do it again.

Lu Zhi begged several times, but he shirked it, and today is another routine.

After rejecting Lu Zhi, Tang Luo took the skull and left the Lu family.

He had figured out that every three hours, touching the skull, he could see the picture of the little match girl.

But because the other party is aware of the relationship, every time it is a flash.

During a "patrol", Tang Luo noticed that he happened to be nearby, and went straight away.

Unfortunately, after arriving, there was no trace of the little match girl.

Interestingly, after that time, Tang Luo occasionally felt that someone was spying on him, appearing and disappearing, if there was nothing.

It's as if a patient predator is waiting for the moment when the prey will show its flaws.

That's a good thing.

Tang Luo believes that the little girl who sells matches will soon find her.

"A few people, please ask a few more to help."

Lu Mansion, staggered, Lu Zhi held a wine glass and said to a few people in front of him.

"Don't worry, Gongzi Lu, we will definitely help you talk about it on the master's side." Han Guang said, "But whether it can be done or not is not something we can decide." At the end of the day, we are just servants of the Master. and we have given you what we have at hand. ”

The face next to him was red, and Du Shun, who was hugging the beautiful maid, also nodded again and again.

The Lu family couldn't get more opening talismans from Tang Luo, so they could only take a roundabout route, hoping to start from Master Xuanzang's four servants.

Fortunately, these four people are not the determined monks of Master Xuanzang.

It's completely four laymen, and under the sugar-coated shells, they fell directly.

But this is not enough, the Lu family wants more light charms.

"Those guys are at their own convenience, I'll leave first." Lu Zhi said, sighing, feeling like a turtle father.

"Still want sugar-coated cannonballs?" Watching Lu Zhi leave, Han Guang had some ridicule in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart, "Lao Tzu is a god and a demon, modern people, your level here is far worse than the ISO service back then." It's just that the costume is antique, it's a little interesting. ”

"Master Xuanzang is our thigh, you should be wronged!"

The priorities are very clear.

Now he just needs to hug Master Xuanzang's thigh and wait to complete the task.

If Master Xuanzang can't do it, then he can't do it.

A fool would risk angering Master Xuanzang to say good things to the Lu family for a little profit.

The icing licked it clean and the shells hit back.

After a stick of incense.

The other two newcomers, Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen, walked out of their respective rooms and met in the small courtyard.

Compared with Han Guang and Du Shun's nothingness, it is lighter or other - listen to "Xuanzang".

The two of them were preoccupied.

You know, when you get the skull from the small village that day, there is no business with the two of them at all.

The investigation of the two in Ansan City did not yield anything.

What does this mean?

This means that even if they complete the task through the skull, they will most likely not receive any reward, and at most they will not be considered a failure of the mission.

If they're unlucky, they may fail a mission if they encounter strict mission requirements.

"What should I do?" Zhang Wen asked.

"That monk is unkind, don't blame us for being unjust!" Ma Qiang's face was grim, "We told him several times, but we didn't let us touch the skull, and we swallowed it alone!" What are we doing with him? ”