Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then said with a straight expression: "Your guests can walk in all directions, and they must have great magical powers, but recently Dahe City may be a little uneven, although it is nothing for your guests, but it will inevitably disturb your guests Yaxing, so it is best not to go to a secluded place at night." ”

Thinking of what happened to him, combined with Xiao Er's reminder, Huang Huai was already sure that Dahe City this night was only afraid that it was not as peaceful as what he saw during the day, and such a thought flashed in his heart, Huang Huai smiled at Xiao Er quietly: "Thank you, little second brother!" ”

Xiao Er retreated, Huang Huai closed the courtyard door casually and walked towards the main room in the middle.

In the lobby of the Ping An Inn, the innkeeper couldn't help but say when he saw Xiao Erxi coming back with a smile: "It seems that your kid has won a reward!" ”

Xiao Er smiled and said: "Third uncle, I have never missed people with these eyes, this is an ordinary person at first glance, but people are definitely hidden masters!" ”

The innkeeper still has a lot of trust in his nephew's ability to see people, and he has nothing to do at this time, and he can't help but be surprised when he says this: "How do I think it's an ordinary person, where did you kid see that people are hidden?" Don't be dazzled by other people's rewards. ”

When Xiao Er heard this, he hurriedly said: "Third uncle, you can doubt others, but you can't doubt your nephew's ability to see people." ”

Seeing that Xiao Er was in a hurry, the innkeeper smiled and said, "Then you should come and listen, how do you judge what people are hiding?" ”

Xiao Erdang said with a mysterious look: "Third uncle, do you know what I saw on this wrist just now?" ”

The innkeeper was surprised, "What? ”

"O incense treasure! It was an extremely precious string of red sandalwood beads, and in that string of beads was a thumb-sized jade statue. ”

At this time, the innkeeper's face also showed a bit of solemnity, this world, as long as it involves the statue of the god, it can't be too important.

And Xiao Er saw his third uncle's reaction and said: "Not to mention the preciousness of red sandalwood, it has always been the raw material for making top god statues or top incense candles, can it be simple for people who can be used to make bracelets, the most important thing is that it is a god statue carved with high-quality jade, although I don't see clearly what the statue is sacred, since it is something to wear, nine times out of ten it is those strong people who specially cast incense treasures for future generations to protect themselves." ”

The innkeeper couldn't help but say with a little envy when he heard this: "Incense treasure, it must be at least a treasure that a powerhouse at the third realm level has the strength to refine, if it is an incense treasure that is sacrificed by a more powerful existence, it is said that it can even be comparable to a real artifact, even if ordinary people can kill a god." ”

Xiao Er's eyes were also full of yearning: "Yes, if I can have an incense treasure to protect myself, I will be blind even if I die......"

With a bang, the innkeeper smashed a book on Xiao Er's head and said, "You kid is really daydreaming, and treasures such as incense and treasures are also what you can think of." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Er and said: "Since people have extraordinary backgrounds, you kid is waiting for you, I can't say that when other nobles are happy, you will be inexhaustible if something is exposed in your hands!" ”

Xiao Er nodded approvingly.

Here, Huang Huai walked into the hall and looked around, the room was antique and full of a different taste.

Casually putting the package he had carried for a day on the table, Huang Huai first walked around the courtyard, in addition to the main hall, there was also a study room with a bookshelf and some books, and in addition to an extremely spacious bedroom.

Sitting in the living room at this time, drinking tea, Huang Huai couldn't help but recall Fang Cai's experience, he was sure that the feeling of being targeted by some terrible existence was definitely not an illusion, especially now that he recalled the pair of eyes that made his heart palpitate in the dark, it still made him feel a chill in his heart.

He took a sip of warm tea and held the teacup in both hands, as if he wanted to get some warmth from the warm teacup.

"What kind of world is this, since there are gods and demons who can be called miracles, I'm afraid there are also gods and demons who are evil on the one side of the disaster!"

After a while, a cup of tea was down, his body was a little warmer, and he stood up, Huang Huai first put the package into the bedroom, and then walked through the hall into the study on the side, and his eyes naturally fell on the row of bookshelves.

Looking at the neatly arranged books, Huang Huai's eyes couldn't help but light up, he was confused about the specific situation of this side of the world, weren't these books in front of him the best source of information about this side of the world?

Thinking of this, Huang Huai stepped forward quickly, his eyes fell on the volume of books, and he took out a copy and opened it, when he saw the font on it clearly, Huang Huai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, it was traditional Chinese characters, although he could only recognize most of these words, but everything remained unchanged, and even Meng Dai guessed that he could roughly understand its meaning.

Just like the book he opened, the title of the book is called "The Legend of the God of the Sun", and the content of the prologue is about the life and biography of a cultivator named the God of the Sun.

Huang Huai subconsciously wanted to find historical books, so he just glanced at the biography in his hand and looked at the bookshelf in front of him.

There are dozens or hundreds of books on the shelves, which is already a lot, but at a glance, nine out of ten of them are biographical books.

What "Tai'an Guangning Fu Demon Divine Biography", "Dongping Eight Arms Divine Biography", "Heyang Bull Demon Divine Biography", there are no historical books that Huang Huai is looking for.

With a bang, Huang Huai, who was looking at these biographical books, couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, only to see that the originally open windows in the study were blown by the wind, and one of the windows hit the edge of the window and made a sound.

Looking at the window that squeaked in the wind, and then looked at the dark night sky outside, Huang Huai's heart once again appeared with the pair of crazy eyes that left an extremely deep impression on him, and a crisis appeared in his heart.

Looking at the study, Huang Huai immediately went to the main hall.

Jingle bell, a bell rang, and Xiao Er, who was guessing with the shopkeeper where Huang Huai was sacred, and what kind of powerful background he had, trotted over in a row, and said to Huang Huai quite respectfully: "What do you need?" ”

Although he didn't know why this little second seemed to be more respectful than before, Huang Huai didn't think much about it, just glanced at Xiao Er, made a gesture, and casually threw a silver melon seed to Xiao Er: "I want to be here alone for the past two days......