When Xing Qianqiu heard the news, he quickly found Duan Ming.

Along with Xing Qianqiu, there is also Li Wan'er.

"Mr. Duan, you want to catch ghosts?" Xing Qianqiu looked at Duan Ming suspiciously.

"That's right." Duan Ming nodded: "I have figured out the general routine of pretending to be a ghost, although I haven't found the real murderer yet, but it is enough to expose the conspiracy." By the way, how did you get yesterday? ”

"It's not good, the gang of thieves seems to have gotten the word and left by the time we arrived." Xing Qianqiu sighed.

"Are you so responsive?" Duan Ming's brows furrowed slightly: "I was already very careful with Xu Shizhong yesterday, but I didn't expect to be noticed by them." ”

"But it's not completely unrewarding." Xing Qianqiu said, took out a book from his bosom, and handed it to Duan Ming: "This is the doctrine of the Immortal Sect, but almost every Immortal Sect disciple has a copy. ”

"It's useless." Duan Ming sighed.

"By the way, we also went to the house next to the Treasure Pavilion you mentioned, but the old woman you mentioned is no longer there, and all the heads inside have been brought back." Xing Qianqiu said.

"Bury all those heads." Duan Ming nodded: "After all, let them settle in the ground." ”

"Don't you need to check?" Xing Qianqiu was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"No need." Duan Ming shook his head: "You can ask Sun Ya and them to investigate, register the image characteristics of these people, and see if there are any unsolved unsolved cases that can be used." ”

"Okay." Xing Qianqiu nodded.

Then Duan Ming, Xing Qianqiu, and Li Wan'er did not walk around anymore, but sat in the Spiegel Division and waited quietly.

Soon, the time was soon about to reach noon, and Duan Ming and the three of them set off for Zichu Street.

At this moment, Zichu Street was already crowded with people, all of whom were curious residents, who wanted to know how this lame old man in Nancheng solved the case.

And those residents who live on Zichu Street will tell everyone about the legendary incident of "Nancheng Lame Sixth", especially the case of Linzhou Caizi.

It was as if they were there.

And on a teahouse on Zichu Street, a group of white-clothed people were standing quietly in the room on the second floor, and in the center of the room was a young man who was slowly drinking tea - the hall master of Chi Yuan.

"How's the preparation going?" The hall master of Chi Yuan took a sip of tea lightly and frowned: "This is the best tea here?" ”

"It's ready." Qingcheng, who was standing on the side, said in a deep voice: "It's just that I don't know something. ”

"Say." The Chi Yuan Hall Lord poured the tea on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, an Immortal Sect member stepped forward, took the teapot down, and brewed it again.

"Isn't the hall master trying to win over Mr. Du? Why do you want to do that? Qingcheng said suspiciously.

"Pull is pull, and deal with it." The Hall Lord Chi Yuan said, "This is not a conflict. ”

"I couldn't directly attack this Ming before, but considering the reaction of the Spiegel Division, it would be best to win it over."

"However, if we can take this opportunity to get rid of this person, it won't hurt our Immortal Sect."

"However, if you can't get rid of him completely, how can you win him over next?" Qingcheng hesitated and said.

"Do you really think he's so easily co-opted?" The Hall Master Chi Yuan smiled: "Then you can't help but underestimate him too much." ”

"However, last time......" Qingcheng's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't be fooled by appearances." The Hall Lord of Chi Yuan said in a deep voice: "Able to bend and stretch, this person is far more difficult to deal with than you think." ”

"I see." Qingcheng nodded.

"Okay, the time is almost up, you can go and get ready." The Hall Lord Chi Yuan continued.

"Good!" Qingcheng answered, and then left here quickly.

Soon, in the expectant eyes of everyone, Duan Ming slowly came to Zichu Street.

However, Xing Qianqiu and Li Wan'er did not follow him, but led people to hide nearby.

Especially Meng Changkong, who was standing on a small building next to him, observing everything below.

The next thing is the most critical part of Duan Ming's entire layout, and who can win in this game depends on the next direction.

"Look, he's coming!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes fell on Duan Ming.

Duan Ming was watched by everyone, but there was no change in expression on his face, and he slowly walked in the direction of Leaky Clothes Alley.

The crowd saw Duan Ming walking slowly and hurriedly separated a road, and Duan Ming walked over from the road.

When Duan Ming walked to the mouth of Leaky Clothes Alley, he did not enter Leaky Clothes Alley, but found a stool, sat on it, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Everyone around was stunned when they saw Duan Ming's performance, and they didn't understand what this was for?

Could it be that Duan Ming wanted to use the spirit object to catch ghosts?

As the minutes ticked by, the crowd began to become restless.

"Uh......h Hey...... Soul...... "At this moment, Duan Ming, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, which sounded very uneasy.......

"What's he doing?"

"I don't know, it sounds like it's calling a soul ......" The people around looked at each other, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Uh......h Hey...... Soul...... Come back, ......" Duan Ming ignored the reactions of the people around him, and continued to open his mouth to shout.

And at this moment, a person suddenly ran over not far away, with a very frightened expression on his face.

"Oh no, no!" I saw the man shouting, "Ghost, ghost is coming!" ”

Hearing this shout, everyone's eyes turned away, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

This lame old man in Nancheng really has this ability? Just shouted a few times and called the ghost here?

With the turn of everyone's eyes, a group of white figures slowly "floated" from a distance.

That's right, in the bright sunshine, everyone saw it very really, this team of white figures and white robes swayed slightly with the breeze, and there were no feet underneath!

"Oh my God, it's a ghost, it's a ghost that night!" Some of the people who saw the night walk of the hundred ghosts on that day all screamed and trembled uncontrollably.

"Uh......h Hey...... Soul...... Come back ......" At this moment, Duan Ming's cry came again.

This time, the voice seemed to pass through everyone's skin and pierce directly into people's hearts.

Everyone seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"Woooooooooooo As if in response to this voice, a cry came out from the hundred ghosts, and at the same time, a white figure slowly floated up, straight into the sky!