Tang Qian was almost flat on the roof, the speed was extremely fast, because the person also suddenly accelerated, Tang Qian thought that he would not be discovered, then either there were other people following this person, or this person had been vigilant to a certain level, even if no one was following him, he had to confirm it.

Fortunately, Tang Qian is Tang Qian.

The speed can completely keep up, and he actually still has the strength to disperse his mana around, and he also uses the Dao technique that he must have just learned, so that the means to prevent that person from leaving behind on the road can sense him.

But the man stopped suddenly, and Tang Qian's person was like a leaf, turning over lightly and stopping his body to rush forward, and then hid in a shadow.

Bai Twenty-Three said: "This is light body kung fu-"

Light body kung fu is the martial arts of mortals, many monks think that this kind of thing is useless, after all, at most, it is to leap higher and farther, maybe it can be faster when there is no mana - but monks have mana, isn't this ignoring their most important advantages, and then take a look at the strengths of the underground ants, and move over to learn?

The monks basically think like this, but they forget that many of their monks' spells are born from martial arts moves, and many of the body and footwork come from this so-called light body kung fu.

Tang Qian's hand had already pressed Bai Twenty-three's mouth, his hand was very slender, and this hand was a little white, not like a hand holding a sword and a pen.

"It's useful sometimes, isn't it. Tang Qian's voice was like a whisper, but his lips moved lightly, and Tang Qian's voice was already ringing in his ears.

For the breeze was blowing all around him, not the wind that he had emitted, but the wind that had returned to him, and the man had a very good grasp of the winds, as if they were telling him where there were people around him.

Tang Qian frowned, and whispered: "If it is one of the wind, it seems that this kind of blinding method of dealing with the eyes is useless for the wind......" As he was talking, the person in the distance seemed to know that someone was nearby, and the whole person suddenly disappeared, Tang Qian's pupils shrank, and he waved his hand to wave out five strong winds, and his wind was different from the soft wind of that person.

Five strong winds rushed in different directions, but Tang Qian's people did not immediately chase them out.

One hundred twenty-three couldn't help but ask, "Can you still sense him?"

Tang Qian shook his head.

One hundred and twenty-three wondered: "Then aren't you lost?"

Tang Qian began to take out some clothes to cover his head and face, and then he didn't forget to throw them to Bai Twenty-three and a set: "Your set is too obvious, change this one." ”

Bai Twenty-three was even more strange: "Haven't you lost it?" Although it was strange, seeing that Tang Qian had already started to change clothes, Bai Twenty-three hurriedly put the clothes that Tang Qian threw over and put them on his body, but he found that Tang Qian stopped moving again and closed his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Hundred Twenty-Three really wanted to know.

Tang Qian said: "Have you heard of any wind energy that has been gathering together?"

Hundred and twenty-three said in a speculative tone: "Tornado?"

唐陽語 says:

"I didn't just use a tornado. ”

"So your wind will disperse?"

Tang Qian said: "So he is in the wind, the wind will not pass through the wall, so he will definitely take the road that people walk, there is a phantom of life and death in the sky, so he can't fly, my wind has reached the intersection of the five junctions in front of him, he hides himself in the wind As long as he gets there, I will have a sense, if I don't feel it now——"

Tang Qian had already picked up the scabbard of the Tibetan sword - I don't know why, in the eyes of one hundred and twenty-three, the scabbard seemed to have become a sword in an instant, and the scabbard could also hurt people, but it was definitely not a cut, but the scabbard in Tang Qian's hand gave people a sharp feeling.

The scabbard cut through the air—or rather, a wind.

There are people in the wind.

There is a long, narrow lancet in the man's hand.

The knife is thin and seems to be able to cut a person's neck from the wind.

Tang Qian's scabbard just happened to hit this person's knife, the knife flew, faster than the scabbard is Tang Qian's hand, Tang Qian usually holds a sword in his left hand, at this time his scabbard is in his right hand, his left hand has reached the man's chest, just wiped it horizontally, without directly touching the person, the person has already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person is also like a knife to fly with strength, hidden in the wind again, Tang Qian is sure that this person will not appear again.

Bai Twenty-Three felt a little pity, "There's no way to keep up with him?"

Tang Qian said: "When everyone sees it, they know where he has been." Tang Qian's hand was holding a strand of cloth from his clothes, which seemed to have been brought down from the man's body with that palm just now.

One hundred twenty-three was completely unconvinced: "Just a piece of cloth?"

Tang Qian said: "I have seen the soil on this cloth, do you believe it?"

Bai Twenty-three's first reaction was not to believe it, because she was a person in the underworld, and she had never heard of being able to distinguish a place from the soil, and all the soil in the entire seventh hall was one kind, and then she suddenly thought that the man who was smiling happily next to her was called Tang Qian.

One hundred and twenty-three's cognition of Tang Qian depends on this period of contact, as well as the stories told by the storyteller.

But that was enough for her to change what she was going to ask.

"How can you tell?"

Tang Qian said: "It's not difficult, there are also sparse spiritual energy in different places in the underworld - it shouldn't be called spiritual energy, the spiritual energy here has been low to an outrageous level, it should be said that the Dao is also sparse and dense, even the Fire Avenue next to the smelting furnace will be a little more dense, which is the same as the distribution of spiritual energy in the Four Directions Realm." ”

"And in the entire seventh hall, there is only one place where the soil can be contaminated with the wind, fire, and water at the same time. ”

Tang Qian had discovered before that although the Hundred Deaths Diagram was based on the Avenue of Life and Death, if a person drowned, there would definitely be water around him, and if a person burned to death, there would definitely be fire, and if the character in the Hundred Deaths Diagram who drowned happened to have a stove and bellows next to him, then this person might be-

"So all the stories we heard were written while soaking in the bathhouse?" Bai Twenty-three was a little speechless as he looked at the building made of huge stones in front of him.

But she had to admit that Tang Qian was very reasonable, the two of them only stood in a shadow on the corner of the street for half a pillar of incense, and there was another person who walked into it with his face covered and his head down.

He also seems to be a storyteller.

"Shouldn't it be more strange why there is a bathhouse in the underworld?" Tang Qian's mind seemed to be very clear for only a little while, and the rest of the time he was probably a bastard - whether it was Xia Yubing or Bai Twenty-three, anyone who had been in contact with Tang Qian would feel this way.

Because he was thinking very seriously, he didn't forget to ask Bai Twenty-three: "Will there be flower wine to drink in the bathhouse in the underworld?"

Bai Twenty-three raised his eyebrows, tried his best to calm himself, and said as calmly as possible: "First of all, we also need to take a bath, this body is the construction of the Great Dao of Life and Death, not the flesh and blood body in the Four Directions Realm - of course you are the physical body, this body will still be contaminated with dust, and there will also be breath pollution between the Dao, causing inconvenience in cultivation. ”

Bai Twenty-Three seemed to be very sensitive to the flower wine that Tang Qian had always liked to drink, and then said: "In addition, you must not think about what kind of flower wine you drink in the underworld, this is the underworld, not the kiln - the people here are basically trying to maintain the balance of yin and yang——"

Tang Qian had already interrupted him, and he suddenly asked, "You said that there are ordinary spirits, wandering spirits and wild ghosts in the underworld, are there any wild ghosts who escaped but were not caught?"

Bai Twenty-three was a little speechless: "Yes...... Naturally, there is. ”

Tang Qian continued: "Extremely vicious, after breaking free from hell, I will probably be able to escape your pursuit, and there are many people who have not been able to find it?"

Bai Twenty-Three just said: "Yes......"

"Hold on to my arm-" Tang Qian's words reached Bai Twenty-three's ears and then one hundred and twenty-three's hands tightly grasped Tang Qian's arm, and it only took a moment, but at this moment, four people had appeared out of thin air around Tang Qian and Bai Twenty-three, and these four people's mastery of the way of the wind had reached the point of perfection, and there would be no trace of it hidden in the wind.

But Tang Qian seemed to have discovered it in advance, he had already raised his hand, and the scabbard in his hand was like his sword at this time, and the scabbard could also use swordsmanship, which may be the only one Tang Qian had here.

Draw a sword.

Tang Qian and Bai Twenty-three disappeared in place, Tang Qian's previous sword paintings were only a very shallow trace, and they were even imperceptible, but at this time, after his sword, a deep ink mark extended in the air, and the void on the side of the pitch-black ink seemed to be shattered, just now the attack of these four people fell on the ink and was absorbed without leaving any fluctuations, and one of them reacted the fastest to hide in the wind again, and then followed the ink mark-

The ink marks stretched straight into the bathhouse, and the ink marks didn't care at all about the twisting road into the bathhouse, completely ignoring the wall, the way where the monk was hiding

The wind had no way to do it, so it could only set off a gust of wind and accelerated to a very hidden bathhouse at the bottom, which needed to walk through three secret doors.

This is a very deep pool, Tang Qian and Bai Twenty-three have already arrived, the monk had to go to the position opposite Tang Qian, there is a person who is soaking in the water, the steam in the water is white, but it still can't stop the endless karmic fire on this person.

The black flames burned quietly with blue flames, and the water in this pool was not ordinary water, because the heat made Tang Qian have to use mana to resist it, and the water in this pool was decreasing at a very slow speed.

Karma is a fire that arises because of karma.

This person is a wild ghost who escaped from the hell of the underworld, but Bai Twenty-three swore that he had never seen such a complete wild ghost in hundreds of years, and there was almost no trace of torture left on his body, as if the soul was what it used to be, and what it is now.

"This wild ghost...... It's not easy, or let's go first. Hundred and twenty-three had already confirmed that this person was not an ordinary wild ghost, and she had never even heard of such a wild ghost running out.

"The point is not that he is not simple. Tang Qian scratched his head in distress, then sat on the ground, except for shoes and socks, put his feet into the pool, and shook it: "It's that this thing's head is too big." He was troubled and touched the stubble on his chin.

Opposite him was a strange man with a huge head, obviously Tang Qian and Bai Twenty-three had already rushed into his secret place that he obviously didn't want people to discover, but this person was laughing: "Oh, I didn't wait too long, are you all dead, who helped kill you so much?"

The person in front of him is Sima of the Living Yama Hall of Yunzhou!

(End of chapter)