"Gongsun Gang Leader!" Zhang Zhiliang blurted out, his face was as earthy.

This scene was a little terrifying in the silence of the night, revealing an indescribable evil.

Li Yanchu's brows furrowed, and he was a little uncomfortable with the purgatory scene in front of him.

I have an inexplicable hatred for the people behind the scenes.

Damn it!

Wang Zhutou said: "It seems that the Five Lakes Gang has been wiped out one step ahead, and the gang leader Gongsun Hong has also been killed by cruel means. ”

Li Yanchu said: "This place has been set up by an evil sect formation, which can shield the perception of cultivators, and the people behind the scenes can be said to have good intentions. ”

Wang Zhutou asked: "Yan Chu Dao, the woman Guo Caiyun I met on the boat is also a paper person?" ”

Li Yanchu shook his head: "That woman is full of evil spirits, and she may not be the same as the person behind this scene, I think she seems to be intent on waking us up." ”

"I don't know the exact reason."

The other party is obviously a strange person who has cultivated the way of painting skin, and whether he is an enemy or a friend cannot be determined for the time being.

Li Yanchu guessed that it was very likely that the aliens who came to Wei City for the immortal medicine.

At this time.

Shout!

An eagle with sharp talons flew down from the sky, like a sharp arrow!

"Be careful!"

Li Yanchu pushed away Wang Zhu's head and slashed out with one palm!

Six Yang Jin!

Sharp qi and blood burst out of the body!

The eagle spread its wings and flipped its body in the air, bringing a gust of wind.

Unexpectedly deftly avoided Li Yanchu's Tiangang hand!

"What the hell!"

"Where's the eagle!?"

The yamen drew their swords and shouted.

Li Yanchu's eyes sank, and he was directly ready to slash down the eagle that suddenly appeared.

But there was a pop in my ears.

The eagle suddenly disappeared, turned into a piece of skin and slowly fell.

Li Yanchu stretched out his hand, and a breath of qi condensed in his hand, and the skin fell into his hand.

The slippery touch made Li Yanchu frown suddenly.

"It's human skin!?" A trace of disgust flashed between Li Yanchu's eyebrows.

But soon his fingers rubbed the skin lightly, and he noticed that something was slightly different.

"What the hell is this!?" Wang Zhutou inserted the long sword back into his waist and walked over with a frown.

Li Yanchu's eyes showed a thoughtful look, a little surprised, and said to Wang Zhutou: "It seems that these are all the place names of Weicheng.....

"Huh!?" Wang Zhutou's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to take the skin from Li Yanchu's hand.

I found that the place name of Weicheng was densely recorded on it, and after a cursory glance, there were about thirty-four.

"It seems that all of this is near the Tsing Yi Niangniang Temple." Wang Zhutou exclaimed in surprise.

The two looked at each other.

"Is this where the Five Lakes Gang buried explosives?" Li Yanchu said.

Wang Zhutou took a deep breath and said, "It should be, I'll send someone there." ”

Li Yanchu's eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes seemed to be filled with night.

"Who is the Guo Caiyun I saw on this ghost boat just now?" His heart was filled with curiosity.

This eagle and the snitch Qiao Wu are obviously out of the way of painting skin, and they should be done by the same person.

When the affairs of the Five Lakes Gang by the river were finished, Li Yanchu first bid farewell to Wang Zhutou and returned to Weicheng first.

Looking at the rich night around you, silent and deep.

Li Yanchu's heart flashed with worry for no reason.

At present, the strangers who are known to be in Weicheng, in addition to the people behind the paper-piercing people, there should be an alien who is good at raising ghosts.

Now there is another master of painting skin who has an unclear position.

"This legend of the immortal elixir seems to be really attractive, but I don't know who those five Lingsan people are." Li Yanchu was skeptical of the legend of the elixir of immortality.

Since ancient times, it has not only been the strange people of the people who have sought immortality, but also the emperors.

But in this world, I have not heard of who is immortal.

It's just that I'm afraid it will lead to bloodshed.

And Li Yanchu believes that this Tsing Yi Niangniang Temple is not so simple.

Otherwise, the people behind the paper piercing people would not use the hands of the Five Lakes Gang to use explosives to blow up the Tsing Yi Temple.

"Is it purely for the sake of killing people on an important day, or is it for something in the Tsing Yi Temple?" Li Yanchu said in his heart.

Everything seemed to be shrouded in fog at the moment, and he was a little confused.

......

Following!

Bai Hongtu, who was obsessed with the beauty of the little lady of the Oiran, learned that Li Yanchu participated in the extermination of the Wuhu Gang last night.

The chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

This kind of famous thing was actually missed by myself!

Bai Hongtu wanted to cry without tears.

Glancing at his handsome and upright self in the bronze mirror, Bai Hongtu suddenly became angry!

"I was mistaken by the color of wine, and I missed such a big thing!"

"From this day onwards, quit drinking!"

.......

Two days later.

The annual Weicheng Tsing Yi Temple Fair officially began.

Everywhere is lit up, and the flow of people is like a tide, which is very lively.

Flower lanterns, calligraphy and paintings, calligraphy and lantern riddles can be seen everywhere on the street.

There are many poems and songs on the copybook, and they are full of joy.

Voices.

Li Yanchu was walking on the street and noticed that street vendors had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Sugar gourds, masks, sugar people, all kinds of desserts, rouge gouache, walking the streets and alleys look lively.

Standing on the slate bridge, there are flower shops in the river, which are exquisite and abnormal, and there are not only high-spirited scholars who drink and talk happily.

You can also see a woman with a moving posture and light clothes, which makes people can't take their eyes off it at all.

At the entrance of the Tsing Yi Niangniang Temple, the flow of people in and out is crowded.

They are all tourists who come to worship the Tsing Yi Niang.

Tsing Yi Niang Niang is very effective, whether it is seeking fame, marriage, or family safety, there are legends of miracles.

Li Yanchu walked around, looking at this lively scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

The sound of hawkers selling their goods is incessant.

Li Yanchu took out a penny of broken silver, bought a string of sugar gourds, and took half of them into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste was very delicious.

The peddler retrieved ninety-nine copper plates, put them on a string, and handed them to Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu didn't care about it, and put it in his arms casually.

But Li Yanchu suddenly frowned, and hurriedly took out the string of copper plates.

Look through it carefully.

Sure enough, one of the copper coins was stained with blood!

Scarlet scarlet is particularly dazzling in Li Yanchu's eyes!

Li Yanchu took a deep breath and put the string of copper plates in his arms again.

I glanced around, and a different color flashed in my eyes.

This kind of blood money, ordinary people can't see it, and in the eyes of the hawkers, this copper plate is an ordinary copper coin.

Only a cultivator like Li Yanchu can see it.

"Strange, how can there be blood money circulating near the Tsing Yi Temple?" Li Yanchu said in his heart.

Copper coins stained with blood have also become unjust money among the people, and are often considered to be ominous signs.