It was about two minutes, and seven or eight people passed by in the alley, and Han Fan had completely restrained his aura, but in fact, he didn't need to restrain it, because his aura had been exhausted, and now he was an ordinary person with stronger physical fitness than ordinary people.

If Han Fan could see outside, he would find that the leader of the seven or eight people was the man who showed him the way in the first place.

Several people outside the alley seemed to stop, and in order to prevent his heartbeat from being captured, Han Fan kept silently reciting the secret of silence to minimize his sense of existence.

This was followed by the sound of the door opening.

"Has anyone passed through here?" a voice asked.

"There's an inn just around the road. Han Fan's mind instantly linked these two voices, he squinted his eyes, since he came out of the illusion, Han Fan has also developed the habit of squinting his eyes, all of which he learned from fat people.

The man at the door rubbed his eyes, obviously just woke up, and the moment he put his hand down, he had already changed to a serious expression.

"Brother Hei, the two of us are watching with blank eyes, no one passes by here. ”

"Hmm......" Brother Hei groaned, "Are the surrounding alleys sure they've been blocked?"

"Yes, Brother Hei, everyone has arrived, after all, this kid has a treasure on him, and we don't dare to take it lightly. The man next to Brother Hei said.

Maybe they couldn't have imagined that Han Fan was hiding in the pickled porcelain jar five meters away from them.

At this time, Brother Hei seemed to sense something, he quickly took out a small cylindrical stick from the bag on his waist, the stick emitted a light green light, the man played a spell, and a voice came out of the stick:

"Brother Hei, that kid has a good body technique, and now he has run out of the formation, but I lost it, but the consumption of this body method must be huge for a monk in the early stage of the Three Realms, his aura will not last long, quickly send someone to search around the town, I am worried that he is from the sect and has sound transmission tools on his body. ”

After the sound was finished, the light emitted from the stick dissipated, and the black brother regained his pocket. "Everyone, quickly go outside the battle to search, remember, as long as you meet that kid, don't kill him, don't leave a mouth alive!" Brother Hei's expression was hideous, and everyone left quickly after receiving the order, not daring to hesitate at all.

The group immediately evacuated, leaving only the man who had just walked out of the house.

"Made, a boy from the Three Realms, do you take it so seriously?" the man muttered into the room.

After waiting for a while, Han Fan dared to gasp a little.

He thought that he was being calculated by a person, and it was not surprising that murder and treasure were often staged in every corner of the world, but now he realized that he had entered a bandit town.

No wonder everyone has cultivation, no wonder Han Fan is watched by everyone wherever he goes.

Now thinking about the previous things, Han Fan no longer has the feeling of missing Xinghua Town, and some are just afraid for a while.

If it is said that the entire group of people rely on this way of killing outsiders to maintain their lives and cultivation, then how many are he? Han Fan was a little afraid to continue thinking about it.

The night passed quickly, and for the whole night, there was not the slightest movement around Han Fan, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, he knew the consequences if he was discovered, and he also knew that since the town decided to do it, then he would definitely not let him go out alive to pass the news on.

At noon, Han Fen could vaguely perceive the heat of the sun, as well as the chaotic footsteps that had not been interrupted since the morning, and nearly half a day had passed since his disappearance, and Han Fen could perceive that it seemed that the people of the entire town were mobilized.

Han Fan also has enough patience to spend with them all the time, and the time limit of the exorcism cartilage can last for a day at most, as long as he survives this day and recovers the power of Dannei's words, even if he can't beat it at that time, he will be able to escape completely.

Unless there are monks from the Five Realms in the town.

Time is not in a hurry, to say that the only change in Han Fan now is that he has completely adapted to this sour smell, but he still feels that it smells a little good.

In the afternoon, two groups of monks passed by the alley, both in a hurry.

Han Fan's previous fake body should have successfully deceived them, so that everyone's focus was on the area around the town, but the number of monks in the town was limited.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Even in the tank, Han Fan could feel a breath of slaughter.

"Turn the town over completely, and I won't believe he can really run away. An angry voice came from afar.

Followed by the carpet search of the monks, this situation is also the first time they have encountered, although there have been cases of outsiders who have just been poisoned and escaped, but in the end they were all arrested without exception, after all, the exorcism cartilage scattered under the four realms is basically a poison that can only accept fate if it is hit.

"Lao Zhang, you said that Brother Hei asked us to search, but the town is so big, how can we search it?" a voice sounded.

"Searching door to door, what else can I do, Brother Hei has given orders, we just need to do it in place. Another voice said.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Han Fan could even hear the sound of the two of them breathing a little rapidly.

He subconsciously held his breath, his eyes couldn't see the scene outside anyway, Han Fan simply closed his eyes and listened attentively to the movements of the two.

"Wang Er, open the door. The voice that had just spoken said.

"Squeak~" The wooden door emitted unbearable friction.

"What's wrong?" asked the owner of the house.

"Hey, it's not the kid who ran away, I haven't found it yet, Brother Hei asked us to search the town, now it seems that your kid is quite lucky, and I'm starting to envy you." ”

"What are you envious of, I'm a waste who blocked the boss's attack and repaired, if this kid really spreads the news, we all have to run away. There was a hint of helplessness in the man's voice.

"Okay, we're also on business, although you're a great hero, but you still have to do it, don't you?"

The man hummed, and then the two entered the house, and Han Fen could hear the conversation gradually becoming quieter.

After a while, the sound of the wooden door opening sounded again, Han Fan held his breath again, and the two left straight after saying goodbye.

Listening to the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away, the tension in Han Fan's heart gradually subsided.

Soon it was night, the effect of the exorcism cartilage powder had passed, and it was impossible to sit cross-legged in the jar, so Han Fan quickly took out a few pills and swallowed them.

Feeling the power of the words in the dantian quickly recovered, a slight smile finally appeared on the face that had been tense.

Han Fan sighed that his luck was really good, and he picked the owner of a random family without the slightest cultivation.

Otherwise, the aura fluctuations at this time would definitely be noticed.

Sometimes Changyi Zhi may not really need to eat a trench, and if the scar is good, can't it also forget the pain?

Such a thing that makes people feel infinitely terrifying in consequences can be deeply remembered.