Chapter 160: Traces to Follow (3)

(a)

The sky is as blue as a wash, clean without a trace of clouds.

The blue waves washed up on the beach from far to near, rolling in layers of white spray.

On the second day of coming to Tianhai Town, Bai Hua still sat on the beach like a stone man. The waves came and went quietly, and the splashes soaked most of her clothes, but she didn't care.

The thin and lonely back really made September very distressed. She tried to comfort her several times, but she couldn't find a suitable word.

"Hey~" I couldn't find comforting words, and September's mood became a little low.

At this moment, a string of sugar gourds suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately after, Chi Yan's inquiry voice came from his ears.

"Good confidant, what are you doing here?"

September raised his eyelids and replied weakly: "I'm sad~"

Stuffing the sugar gourd into her hand, Chi Yan grinned evilly and encouraged: "Good confidant, don't give up! I believe that with your unremitting efforts, one day you will touch Ze Huang's heart." ”

"Huh?" September looked at him blankly, and asked rhetorically, "I didn't seem to say anything about the Zehuang Heavenly God just now, right?"

didn't realize that he would be wrong, Chi Yan even took her by his side, and said with a sly smile: "Hey, hey, hey... Xiao Jiu, do you want Brother Yan to help you again? With my assistance, Na Zehuang will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of your hand. Baahe..."

This somewhat exaggerated laughter made September feel a shake in his face. Then, she quickly distanced the two of them, and politely declined: "Bother, bother." I thought about it carefully, and I had to work my own, so it seemed more sincere. ”

Chi Yan pursed his lips in displeasure, crossed his waist and asked, "Back then, the witch relied on my lover silk to chase Si Feng into his hands! What kind of attitude do you have now, looking down on me? Still don't believe me?"

September's eyes lit up, and his face was full of anticipation: "Isn't it... You're going to make a pair of lovers for me?!"

The hands on his waist were slowly behind his back, Chi Yan half-raised his head, and said, "Eh... That, Lover's Silk I may not be able to do it in my life. ”

"Forget it, I still don't count on you..."September hung his head and looked disappointed.

Seeing this, Chi Yan hurriedly added: "Don't worry! That lover can't do it, but I can still make a similar macaroni rope." ”

Macaroni rope?!

September raised his head and asked half-incredulously, "That... Can the macaroni rope you say compare to that of a lover?"

Chi Yan blinked hesitantly, and said vaguely: "Naturally, there is naturally a slight difference. ”

September's eyes were full of disdain, and he asked, "That's a lot of loss, how much is it?"

"Eh..."Chi Yan was a little speechless for a while.

"That's it, that's it, when I didn't ask..."Seeing that he couldn't say why for a long time, September waved his hand helplessly, and lost interest in an instant.

"Wait!"

Just as she was about to get up and leave, Chi Yan stepped forward and grabbed her, pretending to be mysterious: "To be honest, the Tongxin rope is another magic weapon of love that you Brother Yan and I have devoted to after Lover's Silk." When I go back to Yanqing Mountain and am ready, I will be the first to send you. When the time comes, even if Zehuang runs to the ends of the earth..."

"Stop!" September vigorously broke away from his hand, took another half step back, smiled stunned, and said, "It's been a long time, and you haven't made it yet?!"

Chi Yan paused, then turned an extremely serious expression, and explained, "The rope hasn't been made, but I can share my thoughts with you first?"

September shook his head violently and replied indifferently, "But I don't want to know." ”

It was hyped up in a conclusive way, but it didn't work. Chi Yan had an idea, and simply played tricks and said, "Oh, you just listen... Anyway, they've only told you one person now. ”

September laid a black line, and was forced to say helplessly: "Then you say..."

Seeing her compromise, Chi Yan instantly lifted his spirits and began to speak: "The reason why Lover's Silk is powerful is because it can find out the location of the other party just by searching with its gaze. As for the macaron rope, the focus is on perceiving the other party's spiritual power and discerning the general direction. Inject the same spiritual power into the two ropes, and then use one to find the other..."

"Wait a minute. September was a little confused, so he asked, "What is the general direction?"

Chi Yan subconsciously picked at his face and replied euphemistically: "Eh... It's just to be able to find an approximate location. ”

September tugged at the corners of his mouth, touched his nose again, and boasted, "That thing is not as reliable as my nose." ”

These words were like an empowerment, which made Chi Yan's eyes flash inexplicably, and he said excitedly: "Hey, yes! Even the most hidden places can be found!Oops, I'm so smart!!"

September clutched the back of his neck and rolled his eyes speechlessly. At that moment, she heard a familiar shout coming from behind her.

"September~"

(b)

"September~"

The overlapping shouts jerked September back from the thoughts of reminiscence. When I looked up, I didn't want to meet Ze Huang's gaze unexpectedly.

Stunned for a moment, September Wu staggered his intersecting gaze, and instead landed his gaze in one place casually.

Ze Huang smiled lightly and said, "The matter of evil spirits, actually..."

"On the way here, the god of the night sand has already told me. September snatched the white in a deep voice.

"Oh, I see—" This tone did not carry any emotional fluctuations, and Ze Huang's smile froze on his face for a moment.

September slowly gathered the red rope in his hand and crossed him with a distant and indifferent look. As he passed by, the surprise in Ze Huang's eyes gradually turned into a gloomy color, obscure.

Seeing this, Yesha pursed his lips slightly, and shouted in his heart: The atmosphere is too embarrassing, otherwise I would have gone out...

"Yesha Heavenly God~ In addition to this red rope, can you still help me find a trace of his aura in the refining furnace?!"

Before he could turn around, September had already walked up to him. Ye Shalen was stunned, nodded in a trance, and said, "I'll give it a try..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of blue light suddenly flashed in the cave. The two of them turned around and realized that a very faint aura had lingered in Zehuang's palm.

September injected the aura into the macaroni rope and tied it to his hand again. After sniffing her robe in Chiyan's room, she seemed to have a clear direction to go.

"Two gods, let's go..."

The three of them went all the way north from Yan Qingshan, and finally stopped in the middle of a dense forest.

After looking around carefully, September Half squatted down, pinched up a small handful of soil, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, and said, "The smell is gone, and the last place where Chiyan appeared is here." ”

Ye Sha was a little confused, "If it was all about the smell that he found here, then what did he mean by leaving the red rope?"

September pointed to the red rope in his hand and explained: "The red rope relies on spiritual perception, but..."

After a pause, her eyes subconsciously glanced at Ze Huang, and then said, "Fang Cai's aura is too weak, so I can't perceive his approximate location at this time. ”

Finding all the way here, things that seem to be a little eyebrow seem to be in a state of incomprehension again.

Yesha glanced at the thoughtful September, and then at the silent Zehuang. In order to ease the atmosphere, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and said hesitantly: "Then why don't we go back to Yuelian Town together first?"

Wu Zi waited for a while, and the two of them didn't seem to care about their proposal at all. However, just as he was about to ask again, Zehuang seemed to think of something all at once.

"Since Chi Yan can think of using a method to perceive spiritual power, let's go find him..."

When September heard this, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly answered: "So... We should have reason to believe that he will certainly leave a clue again before disappearing. ”

Ze Huang nodded in agreement and agreed: "Yes, there must be clues in this dense forest..."

The ideas coincided, and when they looked at each other, the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

It was only a few months after parting that Zehuang suddenly realized. In September in front of me, she is already a Tingting girl, and she is no longer half childish.

It's a match and a harmony, and it's a smile again. The unexpected actions of these two people made Yesha very dazed.

After being alone for a while, he relieved himself and praised: "You two really have a tacit understanding!"

His pupils shrank, and September suddenly came to his senses. The smile froze on his lips, and gradually it was replaced by a bit of indifference.

"I'll look over there..."

With that, she turned and walked to the side.

Seeing her attitude change suddenly, a sense of loss couldn't help but linger in her heart. Ze Huang pulled a far-fetched smile and said towards Yesha: "I'll go over there and have a look..."

With that, he turned and walked in the opposite direction to September.

"Eh, you..." Yesha looked left and right in embarrassment, and finally sighed helplessly: "Then I'll go to the front and have a look..."

After carefully searching for a long time, he finally let September sense the aura left by Chiyan on the trunk of a big tree.

"I, I've found it!" September shouted, his tone full of excitement.

After Zehuang and Yesha heard about it, they also rushed over.

The machino rope, which was once again infused with aura, suddenly flashed red. Immediately afterward, September vaguely felt an invisible force, as if he wanted to pull himself somewhere.

But after she thought it through, she secretly decided to investigate it herself.

"Give me three days, and if I find the hiding place of the evil spirits, I will immediately send a message to the blue bird. ”

Ze Huang shook his head and stepped forward and said, "I don't worry about you going, give me the red rope, I'll go!"

September sank his face, raised his hand to show the heart rope, and argued: "To find them, not only do you need the perception of spiritual power, but also my sense of smell. So, I'm the right fit. ”

Zehuang did not give up, and said solemnly: "If this is the case, I will go with you." ”

September became angry for a while, and said without showing weakness: "I don't like people to follow, it will be very uncomfortable." ”

Ze Huang hesitated for a moment, made a concession, and said, "Then I will follow you quietly, and naturally promise not to disturb you." And..."

After a pause in his words, his next words were also full of domineering, "Whether you want it or not, I will follow." ”

"You—" September frowned, so angry that he couldn't answer for a while.

Seeing that the two were deadlocked, it seemed that a decision had been made. Ye Sha laughed a few times, thinking about the two of them together, maybe the knot in his heart could be untied.

"Then, I'll go back to Yuelian Town first. You two be careful, I'll wait for news in town. ”