Chapter Seventy-Six: Fortune Incense

"Where is that monster, aren't you playing tricks?"

Following Ye Qing, he walked around and around for about half a stick of incense, and the short-tempered tiger slave could no longer suppress the manic depression in his heart and shouted loudly.

"It's here, it's here!" Ye Qing stopped and pointed to a street alley in front of him.

"Fushou Lane, what are you bringing us here for?" Hu Nu looked at the street in front of him and frowned.

In the streets and alleys in front of me, a white lantern is hung in front of all the shops, swaying in the wind, and the orange candlelight shines through the white paper lamps, scattered on the bluestone street, blurring a hazy and gloomy atmosphere.

Fushou Lane is a place in Anyang County that specializes in buying and selling incense and candle ingots, coffins, shrouds, paper offerings and other funeral and sacrificial supplies.

As for hanging white paper lanterns at the door of the house, it is a custom of Dachu, at night, but where the shop that buys and sells sacrificial and funeral supplies, the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining, and it is most easy to provoke dirty things, so every household hangs white paper lanterns at night, lights candles, and keeps all night long, pointing the way for the cow ghost snake god, in order not to disturb, and also reminding the living not to pass through here, so there is the yin god who walks at night, and the white light points the way.

"Ye Gongzi, you said that weird, could it be that hidden here?" Yun Yan looked at the deep and bleak Fushou Lane and said slowly.

"Not bad!" Ye Qing nodded.

That's what the Sophistication says, and it's absolutely true.

He used the excuse to go back to the bookstore to get something, but in fact, he took the time to ask about the hiding place of the weird scripture.

The answer given by the sophistication is Fushou Lane.

As for where it is in Fushou Lane, the sophistication is consistent and specious, and it is not buried by digging or burying!

"Is there a specific location?" Yun Yan asked.

Ye Qing shook his head and lied: "I can only track it down here, the yin qi here is a bit heavy, I can't tell where the other party is hiding?"

"This is troublesome!" Yun Yanxiu frowned: "Fushou Lane is twenty-three zhang long from east to west, nineteen zhang long from north to south, with a total of fifty-six shops, large and small, if there is no specific location, it is easy to startle the snake by looking for such a family!"

"Are you deliberately playing tricks on us?" said the tiger slave with a disgruntled face.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet, what are you anxious about?" Ye Qing was not angry, and said calmly: "Although I don't know the location of the weird, I have a way to find it." ”

"Oh, what is Ye Gongzi's good plan?" Yun Yan's eyes lit up and looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing flipped his wrist, and half a bright yellow incense stick appeared in his hand, and then lit it with a fire fold, light smoke curled, and a fragrance spread in the air.

"What, do you want to pray to God and worship Buddha? If it is useful to pray to God and worship Buddha, what else do you want us to do in Jing'an?" Seeing Ye Qing's actions, Hu Nu couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, are you okay, are you coming?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

You can do it, you can come, if you can't, don't force it!

"Tiger slave, don't disturb Ye Gongzi!" Yun Yan stopped the tiger slave who was about to argue.

After lighting the incense stick, Ye Qing bowed twice to the burning incense, and recited the words in his mouth: "The divine incense has a spirit, the divine incense has sex, please Brother Xiang to wish me a hand!"

This half of the incense is naturally the fortune incense left by the incense, but unfortunately there is only half of it, and it is also the only half.

Fortune incense can improve fortune, so it should be possible to find someone!

After all, you have to be lucky to find someone, don't you?

After worshipping, I saw that the burning speed of the fortune incense increased sharply, and the curling smoke automatically drifted in one direction without wind.

"Keep up!" Looking at the rapidly burning incense of fortune, Ye Qing's heart ached, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly chased after him in the direction where the smoke drifted away.

There is only half a incense stick, and it doesn't last long at this burning rate, if you don't find that monster before the incense burns, you'll be in trouble!

"Hey, a piece of snowflake silver!" As he walked, Ye Qing's foot was suddenly stunned, and he moved his foot away, only to see an ingot of snowflake silver lying on the ground.

At the same time, smoke was wafting towards a paper shop.

"Fuyuan paper shop, this is it!" Ye Qing hurriedly snuffed out the fortune incense in his hand, pointed to the paper shop in front of him and said, "If nothing else, that monster is hiding here!"

"This ...... Ye Gongzi, is it reliable?" Yun Yan was a little hesitant, she had seen all kinds of ways to find weirdness, but this method was the first time she had seen it, and no matter how she looked at it, it was a little unreliable.

"It's not reliable, don't you know if you try it?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then pointed to the Fuyuan paper shop, and slapped out his sleeve.

"Don't ......" Yun Yan's words were not finished, and her strength was like a landslide, and she had already smashed into the paper shop.

At this time, there is no need for words, and the recklessness is over!

Ye Qing's sleeve did not leave any strength, and one blow was enough to destroy the entire paper shop.

However, just when the energy was about to fall on the paper shop, a strong yin qi suddenly gushed out from the paper shop, rolling like a tide, blocking Ye Qing's strength.

At this time, without Ye Qing speaking, feeling the rich yin qi around them, everyone realized that something was wrong and took action one after another.

The tiger slave roared, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a punch was blasted out!

The other Jing Anwei were holding bows and crossbows, protecting Yun Yan tightly, and looking around vigilantly.

"Boom ......"

The fist was like a flood, pouring thousands of miles, smashing on the paper shop, and the arrogant and domineering fist directly blew away the yin qi around the paper shop, and then smashed on the door of the house.

"Bang"

The door of the house did not move, but the tiger slave was affected by the force of the shock and staggered back several steps.

Ye Qing's eyes froze, he knew the domineering and domineering of the Tiger Slave Fist Technique, but he couldn't help the weirdness inside, it can be seen that this weird is extremely good, and it is definitely a powerful weird!

"Knock...... Knock knock ......"

At this moment, in the gray room, a crisp and rhythmic knocking sound suddenly sounded, as if knocking on the door, one long and two short.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ye Qing hurriedly instructed and kept his mind tight.

Before the words fell, a cold and ominous aura slowly spread, Ye Qing was fine, and those Jing Anwei's eyes gradually became blurred.

"Knock...... Knock knock ......"

"Knock...... Knock knock ......"

At the same time, two more rapid tapping sounds sounded in the room, and the eerie and icy aura became more and more intense.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

With the sound of percussion, more than a dozen Jing Anwei behind him fell one after another, out of breath, leaving only Hu Nu and Yun Yan still struggling to support.

The tiger slave was a martial artist in the early stage of the Tuomai, and it was understandable that he could resist the invasion of the percussion sound in the house, but it was reported that Yun Yan was weak and sick since she was a child, and she could not practice martial arts, but she did not die, which surprised Ye Qing.

However, although the two of them are still alive, their eyes gradually become cloudy and dead, and they obviously can't hold on for too long!

Due to his previous experience, Ye Qing immediately guarded his mind at the moment when the knocking sound sounded, and visualized the Xihuang Emperor's diagram in the sea of consciousness, and the Huanghuang coercion, as soon as those cold and evil breaths invaded the divine soul, they were removed, so they were not affected.

"Humph......"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, the three methods of spirit and spirit were one, and the sound was like a flood of bells, suppressing the clouds.

Invisible forces collided, ripples rippled in the air, the cold and dead air became chaotic, and the sound in the room also stopped for a moment.

"Whew...... Kill ......"

Taking advantage of the disappearance of the percussion sound, Ye Qing took a deep breath, his qi lingered in his chest, his sleeves bulged, and he hunted like waves.

When the sleeve falls, it is turbulent!

"Flying Sleeves"

At this moment, in the pitch-black room, a wrinkled, old and miserable white palm stretched out and pressed it on Ye Qing's sleeve.

The sleeves are like waves, the hands are like reefs, under the collision of the two, the energy is overflowing, Ye Qing retreats in the air, the sleeves are shattered, and the palm of the hand also becomes illusory and transparent, retracting into the darkness.

"Knock ......"

The next moment, an extremely dull sound, as if the sound of a boulder falling to the ground, sounded in the house, the darkness surged, and a figure rushed out of the house with teeth and claws.

Those figures, stiff limbs, weird and abnormal, are all paper people.

Ye Qing's right hand swung rapidly like a pipa, and more than a dozen flying knives shot at those paper figures like a storm.

"Puff ......"

However, the throwing knives pierced directly through the paper figures, but they could not stop them, and the paper figures still rushed towards him without relenting.

Ye Qing's eyebrows were raised, his left hand was pressed in the air, and the blue and black demon flames filled the air, surging towards the paper man who rushed towards him.

In an instant, all the paper figures that were contaminated by the blue and black demon flames turned into ashes.

However, at this moment, an old man with a pale face appeared behind Ye Qing silently, his middle finger and index finger of his right hand curled up slightly, and gently knocked on Ye Qing's head.

Like a knock!

"Just waiting for you to show up!"

However, Ye Qing had already sensed the old man hidden in the dark, and when the old man's finger was about to knock on his head, Ye Qing suddenly turned around, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a bright thunderbolt broke out of the air and hit the head of the old man who was close at hand.

"Ah......h

Half of the old man's head shattered, howled miserably, and disappeared into the darkness.

As the old man disappeared, the cold aura that permeated the surroundings also dissipated by itself.

"What about weirdness?" At this time, the tiger slave, who had cloudy eyes, came to his senses and said weakly.

At this time, the tiger slave had long since ceased to be fierce, his eyes were blank, his face was pale, and he was dead and weak.

"Escaped, but don't worry, he can't escape!" Ye Qing glanced at Hu Nu and Yun Yan, and said, "You take care of Yun Yan girl, I'll chase that weird!"

"You...... Be careful!"

As soon as the tiger slave's words came to his mouth, Ye Qing had already disappeared.