As the sun set and the lights came on, the beggar finally got up from the bed, casually heated some food and made a few bites, checked his ragged clothes in front of the mirror to see if they matched the personality, and then went out with his body bent. Hua Shanyun immediately came to his senses and followed him along the wall through the streets.

In fact, Hua Shanyun asked Xiao Xuehua about her life experience before, and Xiao Xuehua said that she remembered that when she was very young, there were some fragments of the life of wealthy families, and then she became living with a beggar in a daze and helping him beg for money and do chores.

In Xiao Xuehua's impression, there are other children who live with her at the beggar's house, and the beggar will bring back one or two strange children from time to time and say that they have picked them up. It's just that maybe it's because she was born good-looking, and it's pitiful to dress up as a little beggar, so she has always begged for more money than other children, and that's why she can stay in the beggar's house all the time, while the other children always disappear before they get acquainted with it for a few days.

Hua Shanyun felt strange, because she had been squatting for so long, and she had not found any trace of children in the beggar's house. Alas, Xiao Xuehua can't tell her original address, and she can't verify whether it's the house just now, let's take a step at a time.

At three o'clock, it is the time for adults to get off work and children get out of school, and the streets are bustling with all kinds of stalls, eating, drinking and having fun, which is much more lively than the market in the world of cultivating immortals.

The beggar held a broken bowl and squeezed it where there were many children. Some parents are vigilant and hold their children in their arms to avoid contact with him, while others will look at the beggar curiously, heed his rhetoric and tricks, and some will kindly put two copper coins in his broken bowl.

With his head lowered and the cover of the broken bowl, no one except Hua Shanyun saw the sneer and disdain in his eyes. In addition, Hua Shanyun also noticed that his fingertips were stained with a lot of cinnabar, and whenever he approached a child, he would secretly find an opportunity to flick the cinnabar on the back of the child's neck. After playing the claws, he stretched into the sleeve again, and took it out full of cinnabar.

Although he cultivated the Formation Dao, as an immortal cultivator who had passed the rookie stage, Hua Shanyun still had an understanding of the basic common sense of the Fu Dao. This cinnabar is the commonly used pen and ink when drawing talismans, because it has a great cohesion for the soul and spiritual power, although it is not as good as the blood containing aura, but it is better than a cheap bowl, and the effect will not be discounted in places where there is no aura.

There is no aura in this mortal spirit world, so this cinnabar can only act on the soul, and it is also the Fengchi acupoint on the back of the neck on the left side of the male and female right, which is one of the most hidden acupuncture points that can affect the nerve soul. Hua Shanyun secretly said, this thing is really cunning, what's wrong with this brain, you have to engage in crooked ways.

Before you know it, the two largest streets in the north have been shopped, and the time has long since passed, and most of the residents have gone home to rest, and the streets have gradually deserted.

Hua Shanyun followed the beggar all the way to the back door of the City Lord's Mansion, if you enter through the back door, it will be directly the back garden. Thinking about his godfather's recent improvements to the defense structure of the City Lord's Mansion, Hua Shanyun was very curious about what this beggar was going to do.

I saw him look left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, he moved the stone pier to the left of the back door and twisted it vigorously, then turned around and walked straight towards the wall opposite the door. Hua Shanyun couldn't help but rub his eyes as he watched him pass through the wall, this turned out to be a high-level teleportation array! And it was located on the wall of the residential house opposite the back door of the city lord's mansion, so it was dark under a lamp.

Hua Shanyun hesitated for a moment, judging from that formation, the cultivation of this organizer is afraid that it is not low, although it is in the mortal spirit realm, but for the sake of safety, it is better to call Hua Zhen.