110 Come on
Return to the house.
The first thing Chen Ping did was to arrange things to ward off evil at home.
He now has a large number of evil talismans in his hands, more than 300 of them have been brought from Lianyun City, fifty or sixty have been scrapped in the middle, and more than 200 have been left, and the spiritual power has different degrees of depletion, but it can still be used.
I was looking for an opportunity to sell it.
'During this time, there is a lot of evil, and I don't know if the price of the evil talisman has increased? ,
Most of them are rising. ,
"Forget it, don't make this slight difference, keep it for your own use first, after all, life is more important." ,
In addition to these more than 200 talismans, he now insists on drawing 3 evil charms every day, and has accumulated 243 new evil charms so far.
As for the evil charms, there are 106 more.
Among them, 70 are lost in spiritual power, and 20 are drawn during this time, but the paintings are not perfect, and the rest are all bought in Lianyun City and have complete spiritual power.
At this time, if you don't pick, you can use it.
Chen Ping placed some evil charms and evil charms in all corners of the house, on the walls, on the pendants, behind the doors, on the beams of the house...
All sorts of risky places.
After putting the talisman, he took out the leftovers of the ten thousand thunder bamboos in the storage bag and hung them on the roof beams.
Looking at the house full of talismans, Chen Ping felt a little relieved.
"It's still not enough, I won't practice today, let's draw talismans." ,
Chen Ping took out a scoop of water and poured a few sips, and after meditating, he went to the talisman room and began to draw talismans on the desk.
Evil Charm +1.
Security +1...
At night.
Tonight's night was extremely dark, without a hint of moonlight.
Chen Ping looked at the dark night and felt that everything was dangerous, but for his own safety, he decided to go to Brother Cao Abo.
Lift up the robe, and put evil charms on your arms and legs.
The same is true for the back and in the arms.
Take a deep breath and sink into the night.
Unfortunately, Cao's house was not lit and it was pitch black.
Chen Ping knocked on the door for a while, but still didn't get any answer.
Chen Ping looked at the nun next door and muttered in his heart, 'I'm sorry,' so...
… The knocking on the door intensified.
Sure enough, the nun in a thin garment walked out:
"Daoyou, don't shoot, I didn't see Cao Daoyou come back tonight, maybe it's because the outside business hasn't been done."
... I didn't come back.
Chen Ping's heart tightened.
Then he regained his composure, apologized to the nun, and quickly left the place.
Sleepless nights.
Thankfully, nothing happened.
Following.
Chen Ping was not reconciled, and went to Cao Abo's house again.
Not surprisingly, there was still no response.
Chen Ping exhaled, for some reason, he always felt very uncomfortable not figuring out this matter, like a fish in his throat, as if his fate was pinched in the hands of others, and he was worried.
He turned his head to look south at the outer city.
......
Outer city.
Nirvana Building.
In the center of the stage, the dancing girl is dressed in a crimson dance dress, wearing a feather on her head, covered with a long veil, and wearing a silver chu'er on her bare feet, dancing to the beat. Suddenly, the eyebrows are frowned, showing infinite sorrow, and suddenly the cheeks are smiling, showing boundless joy...
Caused everyone to applaud.
On a high platform, a weak scholar admired the dancing girl's smart dancing posture while enjoying the two flower girls beside him serving tea and pouring water.
I don't enjoy it.
The weak scholar of this article is Chen Ping.
He has a generous hand, and the two flower girls around him are thoughtful and ready to answer questions, under his step-by-step guidance and constant guidance
, said a lot of 'to others has been rotten on the street, but he doesn't know much, news.
Although this rich building is located in the outer city, and the singers and dancers inside are also mortals, there are often monks coming and going here, and everyone is no longer surprised.
There are big people behind the rich building, and it is likely that there is a foundation standing behind it... This is also the information that Chen Ping guessed after chatting with Hua Ji.
In the rich building, you can speak freely.
Don't worry about losing too many words.
But out of the rich building, mortals had better not talk about the monks, otherwise it is easy to set themselves on fire.
Because of the frequent comings and goings of the monks, many things about Midtown can also be heard here.
Fuguilou is a small dye vat.
"Have you heard of the evil things in Midtown recently?" Chen Ping drank the spiritual tea and asked quietly.
"This matter has become an after-dinner conversation in the rich building, and everyone knows about it." Speaking of this, a clingy flower girl came to be interested:
"Immortal Master, the little woman also knows a thing or two, I don't know what the Immortal Master wants to hear, the little woman just said it to the Immortal Master one by one."
Chen Ping glanced at her:
"Let's talk about it."
We talked about this by the way for a long time, but what we talked about was the same as what Mo Xuebi said, and it was very different.
I didn't ask why.
This made Chen Ping slightly disappointed.
"The little woman heard that another immortal master died last night. It is said to be on Osmanthus Street in the west of Midtown. A lot of people are talking about it today." Hanahime added.
Well?
Another dead one?
Chen Ping's spirit was tense and he was still dying.
"Really? You're quite well-informed, do you know about that immortal master?" Chen Ping said lightly.
Hua Ji hurriedly said:
"The little girl also heard from a sister this morning. I don't know about the immortal master."
Alas.
Chen Ping sighed inwardly.
I don't know if it's a monk from Lianyun City.
Looking at the dancing girls dancing on the stage, Chen Ping suddenly felt that this dance was not so charming.
......
Osmanthus Street.
Chen Ping inquired a little and knew which Taoist friend was suffering.
After arriving, I looked at it from a distance, and the corpse was still in the yard, and it had not been disposed of. Several white-robed monks were holding a magic weapon covered with runes, still carefully surveying the scene, and seemed to be waiting for someone.
Like Chen Ping, there were also a few people watching from afar, some people shook their heads and left after watching for a while, and the next moment there were new people joining the onlookers.
But none of them came close, obviously there were some taboos.
It's evil after all!
Chen Ping also stood far away, and looked at the corpse from a few angles, his body and face were so twisted that he couldn't tell who it was.
But the more you look at that robe, the more familiar it becomes.
The more I look at it, the more my heart sinks.
Sure enough, it was a fellow from Lianyun City. ,
He recognized that during the original migration, after Brother Cao returned from collecting medicine for the first time, that is, when Chen Ping bought ten thousand thunder bamboos, he had seen a monk buying medicinal herbs from Brother Cao, wearing this special robe with white edges and blue background and a corner of his clothes cut by vegetation.
I can't name the person, though.
Chen Ping looked at it for a while, then turned around and left.
'The monks of Lianyun City are really not easy. I fought hard to come to Cloudsdale, but I had to suffer misfortune. ,
It's a pity that I don't know many people in this city, and it's not easy to find out a lot of information. Put yourself in a passive state.
Evil isn't it?
Come on!
It's not that you can't do it for a while!
(End of chapter)