Huang He couldn't help it: "What's outside the wall?"

"Nothing. The servant scratched his head, "When I walked out the back door, it was gone. ”

"Is there anything unusual on the road?"

"The back alley has been quieter. The servant thought for a moment, "It seems that a carriage has gone away." ”

"What kind of carriage?"

"It's too far away, it's dark and I can't see clearly. All he could hear was the sound of horses' hooves on the stone slabs.

Yan Saburo waved his subordinates away, and Chitose showed his figure: "The time is right." ”

Huang Da was in a coma yesterday evening, and he appeared in the Invitation Garden again. Then from the small restaurant to the Invitation Garden, the carriage ride is two quarters of an hour, and the time can correspond. Judging from the narration of the next person, Huang Da had already controlled his mind at that time.

Yan Saburo muttered: "However, why did they bring Huang Da to the Invitation Garden? The closer they got here, the easier it was to show their feet. "The plan of King Huai and his entourage should be to be as careful as possible and not to take unnecessary steps.

"Just like you said in Tianyao Palace, weasels look the same in the eyes of humans. Chitose took over, "Maybe they can't tell from their appearances alone, they must be sure that Huang Da is our family, so that they can make follow-up plans." ”

"Plans?" Yan Saburo was awakened by her words, "I don't know if these people used Huang Da to kill people, whether it was planned in advance or improvised." If it's the latter, there may be a flaw. ”

He said to Huang He, "Let's go, catch the thief." "This clue, he and Chitose also have to follow.

The old manager pinched the "sucking stone" and walked out with hatred on his face.

It has been a whole day since Huang Da was caught in a coma. Without this strange object for tracking, the thief would not have known where he had gone.

The stone pointed to the east.

Yan Saburo got into the carriage, changed direction several times in the middle, and soon arrived at the salt mill.

It is not allowed to be whipped up in Shengyi, except for business trips and amnesties. When Yi Yan Saburo chased here, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

This is the largest residential area in the eastern part of the city, with no less than 10,000 households. It's bustling during the day and dirty at night.

The three of them walked in the dim alley, the narrowest place here can only be passed by one person, and they have to beware of the inexplicable excess water on the road.

Several old people moved stools and sat at the door in a daze, and when someone passed by, their eyes moved.

The alleys were filled with all kinds of smells, from the moisture of the earth, to the urine and feces of cats and dogs, and the smoke of people sneaking up to make supper.

The teenager has a keen ear and can also hear the sound of the husband and wife closing the door to run errands or hitting the child.

This is different from the Gaomen compound on Kaiyang Street, and every minute and second is playing out all kinds of situations in the world.

Yan Saburo walked here, but he was as familiar as a fish in water.

He was born in the city, and his life is worse than these people.

"It's almost there, just ahead!" Huang He's voice was tense, he looked left and right, and suddenly flashed into a house. The door wall of this house is a circle higher than the surrounding neighbors, and the black wooden gate is a little more magnificent, and it is a two-entry house.

Yan Saburo jumped over the door wall and landed, and Chitose said: "It's not good, the smell of blood is very strong." ”

Something went wrong?

The weasel had already sprinted through the hall and into the bedroom.

There was a man lying on his stomach, face down. Yan Saburo turned him over and pressed his neck: "It's out of breath, the neck bone has been twisted." ”

They were a step too late.

The deceased was about twenty-two or three years old, with a square face and pale eyebrows. Other than that, there's nothing special about it. Just say that he lives in this kind of place, and he doesn't look like a person with great power. Is it hidden in the city?

Yan Saburo checked his hands and pressed him a few more times: "The muscles are not thick, the meridians are not blocked, just an ordinary person." "I'm not a stranger, and I haven't studied physical arts. "He died an hour ago. ”

He turned to Huang He and asked, "Is this person a thief?"

The yellow crane spread out its claws, and the "sucking stone" rolled down and hit the man's waist.

Yan Saburo took out a small cloth bag from his waist and opened it, and there were a few ingots of gold and a few pieces of broken silver inside.

"It seems that killing people is not for money. ”

The yellow crane grabbed a piece of broken silver from it and rubbed it, rubbing off the surface of the eye-obstruction, and it turned back into the original shape of the pebble.

The two of the suction stones attract each other, and this is another piece.

"It seems to be him. Yan Saburo frowned, "Who else would come here to commit murder?" To put it bluntly, this person is just a thief who steals the formula, how can he attract the murderous intent of others?"

The woman in red rolled up her sleeves: "Let it go." ”

There was no one in the private house to watch, and Yan Saburo didn't need to light incense to make a show, so he directly let Asura go up.

Chitose slapped the deceased on the head.

There was no sound, and the deceased's head did not move, but the hand of the asura passed directly through it, as if hitting the phantom.

However, something was knocked out like a ball.

It was a gray-white ball of light, and it rolled twice after it hit the ground before it wriggled and moved.

Then, it slowly transformed into a human form in front of the three of them.

The process was rather slow, but Yan Saburo showed great patience and told Huang He to close all the windows in the bedroom.

The wisp of ghost finally finished transforming, and its face and body were the same as those of a corpse lying on the ground, but the body formed by the smoke was not solid, and I am afraid that a little wind could blow it away.

Only then did the yellow crane light a bouquet of red incense.

Smoke rises. The ghost inhaled as hard as if it had a sense of smell, and actually inhaled all the red smoke into it.

Its body solidified at a speed visible to the human eye.

Then it opened its eyes and looked around blankly.

"Who are you?" it looked at Yan Saburo and the others, and its memory seemed to be slowly coming back. When it found a "self" lying on the ground with its eyes closed, its expression changed to fear and disbelief, "I—What's wrong with me?"

"Hung up. Chitose was straightforward, without considering his feelings, "Who are you, report your name." ”

Dead?The ghost's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to touch his face, then looked down at his hand:

"Ahh

He began to scream, and the scale raised an octave.

A big man screams so terrifyingly, even if he has become a ghost. Yan Saburo subconsciously blocked his ears, and Chitose snapped his fingers: "Click." ”

A reddish flame suddenly erupted from the ghost's feet, at first only the size of a mung bean, but after being stained with the ghost, it was like fire meeting oil, and it burned all over the body with a hula.

Its scream suddenly changed from a scream to a normal scream.

"Help, help!"

The power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is definitely not something that the new soul can afford. Yan Saburo was a little worried: "Don't burn it to death." "This person is newly dead, and the soul body is like a candle in the wind, and Chitose can extinguish it with a breath.

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