Qin Yu shook his head, almost didn't turn Xuanyangzi angry, and spun around in place a few times angrily, and finally said: "Go, follow the trail to find the demon king's corpse chrysalis!"

But he never mentioned Li Yanzhi for half a word, for fear that if he mentioned it, he would make his apprentice angry.

With a conclusion in his heart, Qin Yu's beautiful and unparalleled little face was no longer entangled, and his mood became comfortable.

Don't fall into my old hands, boy!

Xuanyangzi thought angrily, and then took Qin Yu and the flying sword, and the master and apprentice disappeared into the sky above the bamboo forest.

Inside the city of Taixu City.

Li Yanzhi, who had already arrived in the city, was wearing a very peculiar-looking eye patch at the moment, walking on the wide stone road in the city.

The blindfold is black, like two black stones over the eyes. The pedestrians who saw it around were shocked, either thinking that this kid was blind or that he was sick.

Li Yanzhi was engrossed in walking, as if this strange-looking blindfold could show him the way.

In fact, he is indeed showing him the way, yes.

This blindfold is made of Nine Palaces Golden Stone, and wearing it can find traces of dragon phosphorus powder.

Before, on Chenghuang Street, Li Yanzhi deliberately sprinkled dragon phosphorus powder on the two cars of the blue-faced man who were pulling people.

Duanmuchen fell from above, and after being treated by the doctor, he has survived.

Li Yanzhi did not forget that there were still thirty or forty people in the two carriages, which was the same as what happened to Duanmuchen. was put in the car like a dead man, but I was afraid that the blue-faced man would not be well-intentioned.

So at that time, Li Yanzhi took advantage of everyone's inattention, took out two handfuls of dragon phosphorus powder from the treasure bag and sprinkled them on the carriage.

Dragon phosphorus powder is colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult to fall off once it is stained, and only by relying on the Jiugong gold stone can you find traces.

At this moment, the blue-faced man had been killed, and Li Yanzhi tried to save the thirty or forty poor people who were tortured by the blue-faced man.

Along the wide, overpopulated bluestone road, we gradually reached the sparsely populated suburbs, and finally saw the mass grave at the very edge of the southern suburbs from a distance, and the powder of dragon scale powder extended all the way to the inside.

Li Yanzhi's brows twitched violently a few times—sure enough, he was right, this blue-faced man was going to discard and bury thirty or forty living people here, which was really heinous!

However, when he came to the mass grave where the clouds were bleak and the ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, Li Yanzhi was stunned.

He even prepared for the worst, but the scene in front of him was completely beyond his imagination!

There were twenty or thirty corpses piled up in the center of the mass grave, but they were not young men like Duanmuchen, but the subordinates of the green-faced man! More than 20 of the green-faced man's subordinates were all killed here!

To the left of the pile of corpses was a tall stack of thick cloth, the kind of thick cloth that Duanmuchen had wrapped. Li Yanzhi counted it, and there were thirty-five pieces. Next to the thick cloth are three newly built graves, the earth still tinged with a hint of moisture, and in front of each new grave stands a wordless tombstone.

Li Yanzhi stood in front of the grave, stunned and speechless for a long time, and had already roughly guessed what had happened.

In addition to Duanmuchen, there were 38 people in the two cars, of whom 35 had been rescued, and the remaining three were afraid that they were already dead at that time.

Feeling glad for the 35 people who were saved, Li Yanzhi added a few more handfuls of loess to the three new graves, and then began to examine the bodies of more than 20 subordinates of the blue-faced man.

Half an hour later, Li Yanzhi stood next to the pile of corpses with a piece of clothing in his hand, with a thick look of surprise in his eyes.

There was not a single scar on the body of the 20 or so people, their eyes were slightly open, and the bottom of their eyes was bloodshot, and they were actually killed at the same time by someone who was shocked by an invisible force! It can be seen from the surprised expressions of these people before they died, and the fact that there was not a trace of a fight on their bodies.

Li Yanzhi X was shocked in his heart, he was able to kill all of these twenty or so well-trained subordinates in an instant, how good is this person's skills?!

But this is not what surprised Li Yanzhi the most, what really stunned him was the corner of the clothes in his hand, if he remembered correctly, the fabric of the clothes corners was exactly the same as the clothes that Uncle Jin was wearing this morning.

Is this Uncle Jin's clothes? If so, why did Uncle Jin come to this mass grave? Could it be Uncle Jin who saved 35 young people and shocked more than 20 masters to death in an instant?

Li Yanzhi had doubts one after another in his heart, and then he thought of what was going on in the fight with the blue-faced man, the tequila king grass, the anticipation of the enemy's opportunity, the flow of breath like the pins on the puppet's body, and the trembling that filled the body with qi and blood like the rhythm of the gonghou sound?

Is this a coincidence or something else? Are Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Sister Wei really just ordinary villagers in Jiming Village?

With these doubts in his heart, Li Yanzhi left the mass grave and began to return the same way - if Uncle Jin really came here, he must have been stained with some dragon phosphorus powder, and then he only needed to check it with the Nine Palaces Golden Stone Blindfold to know the truth.

Walking fast, half an hour later, Li Yanzhi came to the center of Taixu City, a few hundred meters in front of him was a huge three-story building, and the three big characters of "Shenren Fang" on the plaque in the middle were dancing dragons and phoenixes, so angry.

This is where Uncle Jin said that he wants to sell divine herbs, which is different from the quiet of ordinary pharmacies, but it is very noisy, and the noise inside can be heard from afar.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a medicine shop, but like a gambling house.

"You old thing, you dare to be a thousand people in the god and man workshop, you are impatient!"

While he was in doubt, Li Yanzhi suddenly saw a group of thugs carrying a person and throwing it out, one of them spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said viciously.

Next, I heard a burst of "bang bang bang" and "bang dong dong" punches and kicks, and the sound of swearing from time to time.

Bang!

Then there was the sound of several dice being thrown on the ground.

"This guy is a whole fool, our dice are white, and his dice are black. It's been 30 years in the gambling house, and this is the first time I've seen this fun!hahaha!"

After the fight was over, a few thugs didn't care about the people on the ground, and walked back to the god-man square, while teasing the lame gambler on the ground.

The gambler has already gathered around the people watching the excitement, pointing and pointing.

Li Yanzhi was stunned for a moment - this Shenren Fang is really a gambling shop, so what about Uncle Jin who said that he would sell spirit grass?

Now it goes without saying that Uncle Jin is tricking him into gambling......

Looking at a few white dice on the ground with a striking black dice interspersed between them, Li Yanzhi couldn't help but be a little amused - this person who is out of thousands is also a talent, isn't this obviously looking for a fight.

Aside from the lively crowd, Li Yanzhi was about to go to the Shenren Fang to find Uncle Jin, and inadvertently glanced at the person lying on the ground, and suddenly found that this dress was so familiar......

When this person looked fine, patted the dust on his body lightly, and stood up, Li Yanzhi found that this face was more familiar......

With a simple smile on his face and a big cigarette pouch pinned to his waist, It's not Uncle Jin who else!