Hearing Yezhong's inquiry, Hua Manlou said, "I suspect that we are our own people behind this matter. ”

Everyone's faces changed, as a night watchman, they knew very well that this organization was powerful, and those who could enter it were the best among the spirit riders.

If there was really a shadow of the night watchman behind this matter, they didn't dare to think about how terrible the other party's strength was.

"Of course, I'm just giving you a wake-up call, a little more vigilance in your hearts, perhaps, things aren't as bad as we think."

Hua Manlou said with a smile.

However, Qi Zixiao and the others did not relax, as night watchmen who walked in the darkness and took the task of dealing with spiritual calamities, they often had to prepare for the worst.

"I know what you think, it's a good idea to defy the law, and among those of us, you are the only one who is suitable."

Hua Manlou continued to speak, "Having mastered the Spirit Domain, you have the ability to get out of any environment. ”

Once things were not good, Qi Zixiao immediately used the spiritual domain to isolate everything.

"However, it's still not very safe, you still need a little more to make sure that your consciousness is okay."

Hua Manlou said, took out a long box from his body, and took out a snow-white flute.

This whiteness is pale, like white bones.

"This is the bone flute, after you blow it, you can ensure that your consciousness is safe for a day, but, at the price of using this bone flute, you will suffer a curse of the bone flute, every late at night, all kinds of terrifying sounds will appear in your head, of course, this time will last for a month, within a month, the person who plays the flute has not collapsed, this curse will dissipate."

Flowers fill the building with openings.

As a spirit master, they are not afraid of injuries in their bodies, and it is not difficult for them to change their bodies, and consciousness is the most important thing for them.

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao took this bone flute, and his hand was cold, like an ice cube, and vaguely, he seemed to hear a complaining voice.

"This time, you must be careful, something is wrong, withdraw immediately, remember, you are just probing, if this spiritual calamity level is very high, we can hand it over to the above."

Hua Manlou instructed.

He also knew that Zhong Xuan wanted to cultivate Qi Zixiao as a future successor, and they would all fall sooner or later, two or three years at most, and at that time, the Sanyang County Night's Watch Branch could only rely on Qi Zixiao to support it.

Therefore, he couldn't watch Qi Zixiao fold in this incident.

"As for you, be ready to support at any time, I'm here to hear from you."

Hearing the other party's words, Yashige and the others all nodded their heads to show that they understood.

They left the Sanyang County Branch and returned to the county office.

As soon as he came back, a figure came in a hurry, it was Zhou Cheng, and when he saw Qi Zixiao, he said with a nervous face, "Head, Lord County Guard, they have discovered a little situation." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's heart was shocked, and he walked forward quickly, following the other party to a courtyard.

The county guard, the county lieutenant, Xu Qingfeng and others are all here.

In front of them, the man who had previously returned to his human form was shouting "ah" and "ah", holding a brush in his hand and drawing something on the ground at random.

Seeing Qi Zixiao's arrival, a group of people all got out of the way, Xu Qingfeng took the initiative to speak, "This person's information has been ascertained, Qian Heng, the boss of the Qian family, disappeared three days ago, and the Qian family is about to go crazy......"

"He was fine and sat there very quietly, but just now, I don't know what was crazy, so I took the pen and started to paint wildly."

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao frowned, took two steps forward, and did not stop the other party's behavior, but looked at his paintings on the ground.

The painting is extremely sloppy, with one stroke in the east and one stroke in the west, and it is impossible to see what is being painted at all.

"He seems to be revealing some kind of information......"

Lin Fan suddenly spoke, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"I've learned about Danqing before, and his painting seems to be depicting a place......

"Depict a place?"

When the others heard this, their hearts moved, and they all looked at it carefully.

After their observation, they found that the other party's paintings were extremely abstract and bizarre, and many things were unheard of.

"What's that?"

Wu Donghe pointed to a place strangely, and everyone looked at it and found that it seemed to be a huge city, and there were all kinds of strange things everywhere in the city.

Qi Zixiao's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there seemed to be a hole in the wall outside this city, which was constantly depicted by Qian Heng, which seemed to be extremely important.

The next moment, Qian Heng's body suddenly trembled violently, and the movements that were painting frantically stopped instantly, and the whole person became sluggish.

Qi Zixiao squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and asked people to take him away and settle him well.

He turned his head to look at the others, "Has the cursed man been found?" ”

Hearing this, Xu Qingfeng nodded, and asked people to bring a pot-bellied man with a shiny face.

"He's been going to those restaurants a lot lately, and we've calculated that it should be his turn tonight."

Xu Qingfeng said.

Qi Zixiao didn't ask the other party's name, just took out the red scissors, cut off a strand of the other party's hair, and then saw that there were many black silk threads on his body, but at this time, these black thin threads were slightly illusory.

Qi Zixiao understood the reason, when the curse had not yet erupted, the thin line was illusory, and once it broke out, it would turn into substance.

He pricked each other's fingers with scissors, took out the scarecrow again, and at the same time punctured his own fingers, and the blood of the two people dripped on it, and the next moment, the two drops of blood disappeared.

The scarecrow suddenly jumped from his hand, as if he had come to life, and on it, patches of red appeared, and soon, covered the whole body.

In red, there is a hint of purple.

"Bang"

A cluster of flames erupted from the scarecrow's body, but the flames were bloody.

Soon, the scarecrow was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Everyone watched this scene with a strange color in their eyes.

Qi Zixiao used the scissors again, looked at the man, and found that the curse on the other party's body had disappeared.

He couldn't help but cut off a strand of his hair, and then saw that the thin black thread on the man's body had been transferred to him.

"It worked!"

Qi Zixiao exhaled, put away the scissors, looked at the others, and nodded.

Xu Qingfeng asked the other party to take away.

"Let's just wait."

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth and said, found a courtyard, sat on a stool by himself, and looked at Yezhong, Feng Qing and the others, "When I change, it is estimated that my consciousness will leave temporarily, and my body will depend on you." ”

"Don't worry, as long as it's not the land immortal of the seventh rank who kills you, no one who comes will be able to move a single hair on your body."

Fengqing made a commitment.

He is also qualified to make this kind of commitment, as a member of the Feng family, and a sixth-grade martial artist himself, among the same level, only those masters on the earth list can compete with him.

The night is heavy, Zhao Lan and they all nodded.

Zhao Lan's eyes rolled and she said with a smile, "Otherwise, I will put you into my spiritual water to ensure that no one can beat your body." ”

Qi Zixiao laughed dryly and shook his head, the other party's spiritual water could suppress spiritual power, and he didn't want the power he was controlling to be suppressed.

The courtyard was surrounded by an iron wall, and no one could enter or leave.

The sun sets, the last rays of light disappear, and night falls.

In the county office, there were a few bottles of wine and a few side dishes in front of Qi Zixiao, and next to them were Ye Chong, Xu Qingfeng, Wu Donghe and others.

At this time, Qi Zixiao estimated that the time was almost up, and then took out the box from his body, opened it, and pulled out the bone flute in it.

He began to play, "Woo" "Woo......

There was no melodious tone as expected, only a low, hoarse voice, like a resentful woman crying.

Everyone who heard this voice felt a burst of creeping, and a chill was bubbling up and down their bodies.

Qi Zixiao felt that as the voice sounded, a cold aura began to invade his body, and this aura kept spreading to his mind, and finally stopped.

When the voice stopped, the tone suddenly changed, from horror and low to pleasant and crisp.

It's like spring is coming, flowers are in full bloom, and it's full of liveliness.

This voice kept circling in his mind, but it didn't make Qi Zixiao feel any discomfort, only a faint sense of security.

He put the bone flute back and handed it to Zhao Lan, according to Hua Manlou, this flute can only be used once a month, and when one person uses it, others can't use it again.

Zhao Lan put the flute away and looked at him with a touch of concern in her eyes.

Qi Zixiao picked up a glass of wine and thought about it while drinking.

An hour had passed, and at this time, it was snowing again in the sky, but everyone in the courtyard did not care.

At a certain moment, Qi Zixiao's eyes moved, put down the cup in his hand, and muttered, "It's here." ”

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at him.

At this time, under their gaze, they were shocked to find that white hair was growing on Qi Zixiao's body, and two bags were bulging on the top of his head, as if something was about to come out.

However, this is much slower than the others before it.

A full stick of incense has passed, and Qi Zixiao's hair has only grown less than a foot, and his facial features have just begun to distort.

"Could it be that this curse is less effective for people with high cultivation?"

They were all surprised.

"No, it has nothing to do with cultivation, it's spiritual power, and the spirit in Zixiao's body is fighting against the curse."

Suddenly, Ye Zhong spoke, and his tone was very solemn.

The only one who can fight the curse is the spirit.

Qi Zixiao could still speak at this time, his eyes were thoughtful, and he felt that a cold aura was invading his body, this power was extremely powerful, Rao is his spirit resisting, but it still can't be stopped.

Of course, he was not panicking, this was what he was expecting, and only by experiencing the whole process himself could he be sure that he could find the source of the curse.

After a stick of incense passed again, Qi Zixiao felt that his body had completely changed, changing towards a goat.

The moment he finished converting, he saw a strange scene, a figure with a hat, sitting cross-legged in a ruined temple.

Behind him, there was also a terrifying statue with an extremely strange appearance.

"Found it!"

A thought flashed in Qi Zixiao's mind, he was about to reverse the process and find the other party through some methods, but he found that the statue behind the other party suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes were cast instantly!