Zhou Chunfeng looked at Li Qingxian and said slowly: "The life technique you used in Beichang City is really good, and the night guard can't find any traces." However, this is the capital of the gods, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and if you don't pay attention, you may be caught. ”

"I'm confident." Li Qing said leisurely.

"Tell us a little about the plan, and I will make a plan with Lord Yan Shixiao. As long as you make up enough pension, taking advantage of the emperor's birthday, I will write to you to ask for a seven-grade luck official. ”

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said the general plan.

Zhou Chunfeng found some loopholes, the two discussed and made up for them, everything was agreed, and Zhou Chunfeng went to Yan Shixiao to discuss.

Li Qingxian took out a copper plate from the Qiankun bracelet and handed it to Zhou Hat.

"Uncle Xiao Zhou, you can help me use the true yuan to refine, there is something greasy in this."

"What's in the treasury?" Zhou Hate took the communication talisman disk and injected the true yuan.

After a hundred breaths, Zhou Hate handed it over and said, "Rushed away." ”

Li Qingxian used the life technique and the Dao technique again, and after checking it again, he was relieved to inject his mana and successfully possessed the first communication talisman disk of his own.

Click......

A thin copper pillar rises in the middle of the rune plate, and eight thin needles are divided at the top of the copper pillar, each thin needle is like a flagpole, and eight yellow runes are hung below, on which the red runes are dark.

There is only one layer, which is far inferior to Zhou Chunfeng's three-layer communication talisman disk.

"Uncle Zhou, give me your contact information." Li Qing said leisurely.

Zhou Hate took out his talisman plate and touched one of the yellow rune papers, the red runes on the rune paper changed from dark to light, and the bright light swam and spread, and soon all of them were activated, exuding a bright red light.

"Alright." Zhou Hate put away the talisman plate.

Li Qingxian took out the famous thorns of Jiang Youfei, Shen Xiaoyi, Song Yunjing, and Guo Xiang, the Black Lantern Division, respectively, and activated the four rune papers.

Li Qingxian stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Youfei's rune paper, and opened his mouth to say: "Sister Youfei, I have come back from Beichang City, and I will take you to drink haggis soup when I have time." By the way, the canonization of the Inner God of the Eight Grades is completed, my wrestlers are very powerful, and your Eight Rank Wrestlers probably can't beat me. ”

Then, he sent a message to Song Yunjing, first congratulating him on his ascension to the prefect of the Shendu Prefecture, and thanking him for sending someone to help the night guard.

said a few more polite words to Shen Xiaoyi and Guo Xiang, and then put away the communication talisman disk.

"It's interesting, you really can't hear me when I speak?" Li Qingxian asked.

Zhou hated and said: "I can't hear it." ”

Li Qingxian fiddled for a while, took out a new communication talisman plate and said, "Uncle Xiao Zhou, trouble you again." ”

"The harvest is not small." Zhou Hate sighed with emotion and practiced again.

Li Qingxian took the second piece and handed out the third communication talisman disk.

"How many more, let's take them out together." Zhou Hate said helplessly.

Li Qingxian thought about it and took out the fourth piece.

That night, Zhou Chunfeng returned and sent night guards to secretly collect intelligence and related life materials and send them to Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian began to prepare.

It took one day to collect the life materials, and it took one day to carry out the mission technique, and it took twelve luck fish to lay down the "Twelve Mountains Destiny Technique" in twelve hours.

The old music square in the inner city is connected to the Grand Canal in the north, known as the Banbianhua Street and Banjiang Painting Boat, which is one of the most prosperous places in the Shendu, where countless literati and wealthy merchants linger.

When night falls, the Minghua Street of the old music square is brightly lit, the traffic is busy, and from a distance, the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on both sides of the street is like a burning dragon.

On the adjacent Aoba Street to the south of Minghua Street, two rows of houses are sandwiched, and the night is dark and silent, and the noise of the street seems to be separated.

Just after the hour, as soon as the first child arrived, Li Qing got up in the courtyard of an ordinary second building on Qingye Street.

Han Anbo asked in a low voice, "Have you rested?" ”

"Hmm." Li Qing said leisurely.

"We're here to watch."

After Han Anbo finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue, who were fully armed, and finally looked at Zhou Hao, who was sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed.

The door was closed, and in the main hall of the house, Li Qingxian had a little index finger of his right hand, and mana gushed out.

On the beams, walls, tables, and floors, a total of one hundred and eight large candles with lacquered gold dragons and phoenixes lit up, illuminating the whole room as if it were day.

The Bagua Mirror of the Eight Directions, the Nine Three-legged Dings, the Four Seven-Star Tapestries, the Twelve Blood Runic Steel Swords, and so on, are divided into all parties.

On the yin and yang gossip diagram of Li Qing's idle body, the ground is surrounded by twelve large porcelain pots for bonsai, and on each fine white porcelain basin, each pile of soil is a rockery.

Each bonsai rockery is about two feet high, and the surface is covered with dense red and yellow symbols.

Li Qingxian closed his eyes and recuperated, as soon as the time came, he had words in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to point to the bonsai rockery at the location of the child.

The yellow talisman covering the rockery swayed gently, like a petal blooming, and a black light erupted from the top of the mountain, rising to the sky.

In Li Qingxian's eyes, the white clouds rolled, and a blurry picture appeared.

I saw that the small courtyard where Li Qingxian was located appeared in the picture, the picture was raised, and the small courtyard gradually became smaller, and soon, the picture moved rapidly, flying quickly from the northern district of the inner city, passing through the streets and roofs, and freezing in the sky above a three-entry compound in the western district of the inner city.

Li Qingxian's right hand slowly stretched forward, and the air in front of him seemed to suddenly turn into an erection of water, and his hand entered it, rippling.

In the sky above the Sanjin compound, a huge hand suddenly appeared, which was even bigger than the Sanjin compound, and the fingerprints on it were like mountain roads coiling.

The index finger of the giant hand is pointed at the main entrance, the wall, the main hall, the master bedroom, the backyard well and the back door.

Six green qi soared into the sky, converging and intertwining into a white canopy, suspended above the master bedroom, slowly rotating.

Wisps of white smoke and dust poured from below, pouring under the white canopy, turning into variegated stripes.

Wisps of variegated smoke and dust flew from the Punishment Department, or from the distant Demon Mountain, or from other places, and landed on the top of the canopy, turning into black flowers.

Ugly time.

The night was dark.

The golden sword flew out from the top of Li Qingxian's head, and the ugly mountain spewed out green gas, holding the sword and going straight into the big courtyard.

The Great Slashing Sword slashed in all directions along the courtyard, slashing in all directions, making a crisp sound.

Then, cut the sky up, cut the earth down, and cut off the ten directions.

Yin time.

The sky is full of stars.

The blurry image slowly descended into the dark bedroom in the compound.

In the bedroom, the red curtain of the bed was closed to block the person in the bed.

Under the bed, a pair of black boots is juxtaposed with a pair of pink embroidered shoes.

The picture moves forward, into the bed curtain.

And I saw a man and a woman falling asleep.

The man's face was white and handsome, and he was Zhang Yulin, the seventh-rank cavalry captain of the Demon Mountain and the Supervision and Arrest Department of the Criminal Department.

The top of the red bed curtain above suddenly seemed to molt, and a thin pale white tulle floated down, and above the tulle, three black full moons gently squirmed.

The tulle fell on Zhang Yulin's body, like rain entering the water, melting away.

Three black moons set on his back, lined up from top to bottom.

The black moon swirled slowly, and it wriggled like three black pieces of flesh.

Mao time.

The sky was white.

Zhang Yulin got up, glanced at his side, and turned over to farm.

The bed curtain swayed.

(End of chapter)