With Zhao Chengkai's blood, coupled with knowing Yang Nianwei's child's date of birth, it is much easier to track the child's current location.

Yan Lingxi took out a compass and put Zhao Chengkai's blood into the groove in the middle of the compass.

As the incantation was pronounced, the blood poured into the pointer as if consciously, and the pointer slowly turned red.

It's like a tube that draws blood.

Yan Lingxi held the compass in one hand, put his two fingers together in the other hand, and pointed at his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp.

Suddenly, the hands fluttered rapidly.

First pointing to the east, then to the west, swaying left and right, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Sure enough, the person who took the child away also knew magic, so he set up a maze array, and even the compass had to be blinded.

It's a pity that the person I met was her.

Yan Lingxi sneered, and brushed the compass with his palm.

The hands paused, as if the clouds were clearing, and after a few shakings, they finally stopped in one direction.

"Found it, let's go." Yan Lingxi spoke.

Following the compass's instructions, they eventually came to the foot of a mountain.

If you look in this direction, you can see a villa halfway up the mountain.

Surrounded by greenery, the air is fresh, and you can hear the crisp sounds of birds, everything seems so vibrant.

Luo Xian twisted his eyebrows: "Boss, the breath here makes me uncomfortable." ”

The other ghosts said the same.

That's weird.

Feng Shui Feng Shui, generally where there are mountains and water, Feng Shui will not be too bad, whether it is a person or a ghost, in a place with good Feng Shui, what you feel should be comfortable.

But Luo Xian and the others felt uncomfortable.

This shows that Yan Lingxi raised his eyes and looked at the bare villa, there must be something strange there.

Yan Lingxi knows that some rich people do like to build villas on the hills, but this is a bit strange that there is no place in the village and no shop in the back.

She took out a spiritual incense, first lit it with the yellow charm, and then used the fire on the yellow charm to ignite the spiritual incense.

Then he took the spiritual incense and walked around Luo Xian and them.

The smoke of the incense drifted to the ghosts, but it did not disperse.

Luo Xian: They felt much better.

"Alright, let's go."

They started to go up the hill, but were stopped by two men in black when they were some way from the villa.

"Stop, who are you? What are you here for? The man in black asked.

Yan Lingxi's face was solemn: "Come to do justice." ”

Man in Black: "??? ”

"Where's the kid, hurry up! If you don't leave, we'll be unkind to you. ”

Yan Lingxi smiled "hehe".

Dare to provoke?!

The man in black was furious, and rushed over with a fist. The other man in black stood still and didn't move, dealing with a little girl, one person was enough.

The man in black didn't want to do anything to Yan Lingxi, the purpose was mainly to deter, just drive people away.

The employer had said that no one should be allowed to go near the inside of the villa.

However, the fist that was swung out was clenched by a soft palm.

The man in black was stunned.

Compared with the arm of the man in black, Yan Lingxi's wrist is like a noodle that can be broken and broken, weak, weak, and weak.

But it was these hands that directly threw the man in black over the shoulder.

Yan Lingxi smiled and said, "I have something to do, don't stop me." ”

Of course, the man in black couldn't listen to her little girl's words, and got up in shame, and another man in black also ran over.

Alas.

It seems that the salute before the soldier is really not suitable for me.

Yan Lingxi thought to herself, and then glanced at Luo Xian.

The two men in black found that their limbs seemed to be shackled by invisible ropes, and they couldn't move, and even floated, and their toes couldn't touch the ground.

The body went down the mountain uncontrollably, and finally the back of the neck ached and fainted.

When you get to the door of the villa, you can show its specialness even more.

At the foot of the mountain, you can still hear the sound of birds, but there are almost no animal sounds in this place, only the faint sound of the wind, and the surrounding greenery also seems a little wilted, and the leaves are not yellow, but they are very unenergetic.

The courtyard door was locked, and through the gap in the iron fence, Yan Lingxi saw a line around the house on the inside, and dozens of yellow talismans were pasted on it, all of which were spells against ghosts.

The door that entered the interior of the villa was even more so, there was no sticker, but a formation was drawn with a very dark cinnabar pen, enveloping the whole room.

Yan Lingxi didn't speak, and his little face, which had always been full of smiles, was full of coldness.

What did you have to do to make such a big effort?

Yan Lingxi flipped in, ripped off all the yellow talismans, and then took out a cinnabar pen, and the formation on the wall suddenly turned into a graffiti that could not be seen in its original appearance, and the effect was completely useless.

She looked at the compass, and the hands fluttered wildly.

The beads of blood in the central groove were beating even more excitedly.

That kid, that's right here.

Yan Lingxi kicked open the door.

Pupils constricted.

It's not a room at all, it's like some kind of altar.

The living room was large and spacious, but there was no furniture, and in the center was a lotus-like thing with a sleeping child on it, surrounded by a huge magic circle, and the smell of blood was thick and disgusting.

His chest was filled with anger, and Yan Lingxi's face became more and more cold, like a thousand years of ice, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

This is an extremely vicious formation.

Use blood to feed a child born at a yin time, the child's vitality will be transformed into the family's fortune, thriving, and everything can be successful, as long as the child does not die, the family's luck will always be good.

But the vitality of children is limited, so it is necessary to find alternatives, as long as it is a child with a yin personality, it will become "nourishment".

At the moment, Yang Nianwei's child is not dead, although it doesn't seem to be in good shape, but at least it's still alive.

"Who are you? How did you get in?! ”

There is a small living room behind the large living room, the TV, sofa, coffee table and other items are in the small living room, and there are two people sitting in it, wearing Taoist robes, standing up suddenly, looking at Yan Lingxi vigilantly.

This place has always been deserted, and it has to be strange that a little girl suddenly came.

Unlike the two black-clothed bodyguards, these two Taoist priests were obviously insiders, and this formation must have been drawn by them.

Yan Lingxi looked straight at them.

The dark eyes are like an abyss, like two sharp blades.

The two Taoist priests subconsciously took a step back, and actually felt a sense of fear, and then reacted and glanced at each other.

The formations have all been seen, and this person must not be let go!

"Without humanity, sin deserves death." Yan Lingxi said in a low voice.

The two Taoist priests didn't hear clearly, but it didn't matter, they pulled out their dick posture and looked at Yan Lingxi's eyes as if they were looking at a dead man.

But Yan Lingxi's movements were even faster than theirs.

The hands are quickly sealed, and the hand speed is so fast that only afterimages can be seen, and it is extremely complicated.

The two Taoist priests were shocked, this is also a mysticist?

Stamping may seem complicated, but it's also a matter of seconds.

When she stopped, flames rose from behind her, and the inkstone reflected by the firelight was like an emotionless god.

"Wow-"

(End of chapter)