"Faceless, I've always been curious, how did you sneak into Anyang County without being discovered by the Sky Survey Mirror?"

After the two of them left the city, Ye Qing suddenly said curiously.

Generally, once the monster gets close to the county seat, it will be discovered by the Sky Survey Mirror, revealing its true body, and any camouflage is useless, but Faceless can freely enter Anyang City without being discovered, which makes him very curious.

"It's this thing. Faceless took out something and handed it to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing took it, it was a thing shaped like a summer cicada, but the whole body was crystal clear, as if it was made of white jade, warm and flawless, reflecting a clear light in the sun, as if there was nothing.

"Hidden cicada, no wonder!" Ye Qing looked at it several times and said suddenly.

"The son is knowledgeable and the old slave admires. Faceless praised sincerely.

Ye Qing didn't speak, but carefully looked at the hidden cicada in his hand.

The hidden cicada is a very rare and rare monster, with the ability to conceal the breath and cover the bloodline, there is a hidden breath, and the gods and ghosts are indistinguishable, no matter who it is, as long as it carries the hidden cicada, it is difficult to be discovered.

In that year, there was a strange named Spring and Summer, so he relied on the hidden cicada, turned into a human form, sneaked into the Great Chu Jixia School Palace to learn and ask for several years, and his talent was unparalleled, he was in the top three, won the first place, and was famous in the town of Shendu;

It is reported that the strange monster named Chunxia is still detained in the heavenly prison of the Great Chu Divine Capital.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Faceless can sneak into Anyang County without being detected by the Sky Survey Mirror.

Of course, although the hidden cicada is powerful, it is very rare and abnormal.

It is reported that the hidden cicada is born in late spring, dies at the beginning of summer, lives at sunrise, dies at sunset, only survives for half a day, life is very short, and when alive, the cicada is generally in a state of formless transparency, which is difficult to see with the naked eye;

Therefore, it is very difficult to catch the hidden cicada, and it cannot be done by chance.

And after catching the hidden cicada, it is necessary to sacrifice and refine it in a special way to erase its spiritual sense, but it is necessary to maintain the immortality of the body, so that the form in Ye Qing's hands will be formed, and it will not turn into nothingness after death.

Therefore, the imperial court was not worried about the strange monsters relying on the hidden cicadas to infiltrate the town in large numbers and have some schemes.

Ye Qing played with the hidden cicada in his hand, looked at the faceless and said, "Do you all have the hidden cicada in the hands of the five of you?"

Faceless said respectfully: "There are only three, two of them were taken by the Ghost Eye and the Rotten Head, they must have a hidden cicada by their side if they want to go out of the city to contact other monsters." And because I need to deal with Tang Yi'an, I may have to get close to the city gate from time to time, for fear of being discovered by the Sky Survey Mirror, so the pothos also gave me one. ”

"What a big hand, here you go, keep it safe. ”

Ye Qing threw the hidden cicada to the faceless, he didn't expect that there would be three hidden cicadas in the hands of the green pothos alone, which was really a big deal.

However, although the hidden cicada is precious, this thing is really useless to him.

The two chatted while walking, and after a while, they arrived at a realm full of barren grass and yin qi.

"Quack"

As soon as the two of them approached here, countless black crows screamed, scattering from the dead trees, and their voices were poignant and sharp, adding to the desolation.

Among the barren grass and mounds on the ground, some eerie white bones and corpses can be faintly seen.

"Childe, what are we doing in the grave?"

The so-called grave mound is just a mass grave outside Anyang City, and there is no face to figure out what Ye Qing is doing here?

"Refining incense!" Ye Qing said simply, he came here naturally to refine the incense of bad luck and prepare for the upcoming crisis.

To make bad luck incense, you need a bowl of rootless water, a handful of poor ghosts, three sad flowers, a pair of unlucky cat's eyes, a wisp of yin wind and soul fire, and a piece of bleak tree leaves.

He has the soul fire of the Yin Wind Thief, and Ye Qing has asked Tao Xian and Qiao Liuye to find other things a few days ago, with the help of the Iron Clothes Gang and the well-informed Qiao Liuye, it didn't take much effort to gather all the materials, and Tao Xian had already handed them over to him just now.

As for the mound in front of you, it is the place needed to refine the incense of bad luck, the place where the five elements are weak and the filth is turbid.

After turning around at random, Ye Qing picked a vacant lot, swept his sleeves, sharp as a sharp blade, cleaned up the weeds around him, took out the cauldron and other things needed to refine the incense of mildew from the mountains and rivers, lit the bonfire, and said to the faceless on the side: "Protect the Dharma for me." ”

"Yes, Childe. Faceless answered.

After the cauldron was warmed, Ye Qing first poured most of the bottle of rootless water into it, and after a while, the rootless water in the kung fu kettle tumbled, and then, Ye Qing put the poor ghost hair, the sad flower, the eyes of the bad luck cat, and the leaves of the sad tree into the cauldron in turn.

To refine bad luck incense, there are strict restrictions and requirements on the order of material delivery, otherwise it is very easy to cause the cauldron to explode and the refining fails.

As the cauldron heated, the rootless water tumbled, and the poor ghost hair, sad flowers, bad luck cat's eyes, and bleak leaves in the cauldron dissolved one after another, gurgling and bubbling, and a gloomy, ominous, and desolate black gas gushed out from the cauldron, and the surrounding wild grass was covered with a layer of gray gas, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants that were originally hiding in the ground came out one after another and fled into the distance.

Ye Qing was not in a hurry, and after several materials were completely dissolved and fused together, he took out the last material, which was also the most critical material, the soul fire of the Yin Wind Thief, and placed it in the kettle.

The soul fire of the Yin Wind Thief is yin in nature, and it has the characteristics of dominating other materials.

With the input of a wisp of Yin Wind Thief Soul Fire, the churning juice in the entire cauldron instantly cooled down, and an illusory Yin Wind Thief figure appeared in the cauldron, roaring silently, and the originally scattered ash gas gathered back one after another, submerging into the cauldron.

In addition, the rich yin qi that originally shrouded the surroundings was like billowing smoke, gathering from all directions, submerging into the cauldron, and a layer of dark clouds accumulated in the air.

"Such a big move?"

Ye Qing didn't expect that just refining a bad luck incense would make such a big move, which was not said in "Twelve Incense Sticks of Ghosts and Gods".

Ye Qing suspected that it might be the fault of the Yin Wind Thief Soul Fire, after all, it was the soul fire of a Yin Wind Thief Leader, which was different from the ordinary Yin Wind Thief Soul Fire.

Ye Qing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly added a lot of firewood, and the fire was raging, but because there was too much yin qi gathered in the kettle, it was extremely cold, and it was impossible to heat the cauldron for a while.

The last step in refining the bad luck incense is to use a high fire to evaporate the water in the kettle, leaving only the powder, twisting it into incense, but now the fire cannot heat the cauldron, and naturally it cannot evaporate the water inside, and it will definitely fail if it continues like this.

"By the way, with the hands of the Blue Devil!"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qing suddenly remembered the Blue Devil's hand, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire in the Blue Devil's hand should be able to evaporate the water in the kettle.

Do what you want, Ye Qing stretched out his left hand, pressed the wall of the kettle, the ghost fire gushed out, the liquid in the kettle instantly rolled up, the ash gas surged, and the water in the kettle finally evaporated for a long time, leaving only a pile of gray-black powder.

"It's done. ”

Ye Qing was slightly happy, fortunately he had the hands of the Blue Devil, otherwise this refining of Bad Luck Incense would have ended in failure.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qing used the remaining rootless water to slightly wet the powder, stirred, and kneaded it into a Rhizopus Yunxiang.

There is not much powder in the cauldron, and it has been exhausted after only three moldy incense sticks are kneaded.

But Ye Qing is already very satisfied, according to the words in "Twelve Incense Sticks of Ghosts and Gods", ordinary materials, one or two incense sticks at a time are already considered lucky, and this time three sticks are made at one time, which can definitely be regarded as luck.

Ye Qing put away the bad luck incense, and just as he was about to return, a figure suddenly came from afar.

Ye Qingding looked at it, and saw that it was a tall man, with knotted muscles all over his body, his face expressionless, and the strange thing was that the other party was carrying a coffin on his back and was walking step by step.

The coffin is three feet long, I don't know what material it is made of, it is gray-black, revealing a mystery. And on the coffin, there were crows, circling back and forth, making a rattling sound.

Although he was carrying a coffin, the man's footsteps were silent, and the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Ye Qing and Faceless in a few steps.

"What person, get out of here, don't you see my son-in-law here?" Faceless didn't feel the danger from the other party, and scolded as if he was slapping his palm.

Faceless didn't use any force, just wanted to scare the man.

"Quack"

Just when the palm power was about to fall on the man, the crows on the coffin behind the man rattled in unison, the cry was piercing, and the sound waves rippled, shaking the faceless palm power away, and then flying towards the faceless in a circle.

Faceless was taken aback, paid a little attention, and slapped his palm at those crows, but those crows seemed to be formless and insubstantial, and his palm power went straight through it, without causing any harm to the crows.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Qing's eyebrows were beating, and he took a step forward to block in front of the faceless body, while those crows directly crashed into his sea of consciousness, quacking, and for a moment, Ye Qing only felt that his soul trembled.

Ye Qing hurriedly visualized the picture of Emperor Xi, the figure of Emperor Xi appeared, the grace was mighty, and the crows in the sea were like ice and snow meeting the sun, and they suddenly melted away.

"Whew"

After Zhihai returned to normal, Ye Qing looked at the man in the coffin again, his eyes were a little more solemn, and the crow that he had wiped out in Zhihai reappeared on the coffin behind the man, flying up and down, quacking.

Those crows are not real crows at all, but some kind of spiritual power is transformed, which can directly attack the souls of others.

"The coffin bearer, this is the coffin bearer?!"

Suddenly, Faceless seemed to remember something, his expression changed, and he was shocked.