The meat ball pen officer led Zhou Feng into the side room, and he unhurriedly took out two shoulder blades from a jade table. The jade table is slightly lower than the fat man with meat balls, and he doesn't have to bend down when he takes things, it should be specially tailored for him, otherwise, this small waist board can't bend down.

These two shoulder blades are only the size of a palm, the bone color is yellowish, smooth and soft, and the surface has fluorescent flow, which looks to be some age.

The meat ball carefully placed the two shoulder blades on the jade table, then raised his head and squinted and smiled: "Godman, please tell me the name of the person you are checking." "

"Lin Qiuyao. "

Zhou Feng said it clearly word by word, for fear that the meat ball would not be able to hear clearly.

"Lin Qiuyao, this name seems to be a little familiar to me, by the way, Chi Niu came here two days ago to find a junior official to inquire about this person, could it be that the god and Chi Niu know each other?"

"Lao Hei, steward, do you know the whereabouts of this red cow?" Zhou Feng's heart lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"Chi Niu just said that he went to the yang world to find this Lin Qiuyao, where he went, the junior official didn't know. Meatball put away his sharp gaze and said with a smile.

"Then do you know anything about Lin Qiuyao?" Zhou Feng asked.

"Lin Qiuyao was born on the border of the demon clan in the northwest of Wanyuan Mountain, female, now nineteen years old, not dead. There is no longevity of this person on the life and death book, and he is not an ordinary person. Meat ball said this, raised his chubby fingers and flicked it gently, a white light did not enter a shoulder blade, and immediately, the fluorescence on the shoulder blade converged into small characters, but Zhou Feng couldn't recognize it.

"Look, God-man, what I said is written in the book of life and death, and there will be no mistake. Afraid that Zhou Feng would have doubts, Meatball further explained.

Zhou Feng pretended to look at the ten lines at a glance, glanced at the font, and nodded very knowledgeably, his heart was already extremely happy that Lin Qiuyao was still alive.

"God, there are some words for you to remind you, the power of cultivation, the innate gods, all have three souls and seven spirits, although they are not controlled in the underworld, but they also have life and death, and they cannot be reincarnated after death, and some of them are even broken, so the girl you are looking for, the little one does not dare to judge her life and death. "

Zhou Feng, who was on the rise, was suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water by this dead meat ball, and his heart was heavy again, he understood the words of this meat ball, but he had a hunch and firmly believed that Lin Qiuyao was definitely still alive, but he didn't know what his situation was.

Sure that there was no news of Lin Qiuyao's death on the life and death book, Zhou Feng's heart was much more steady, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly he thought of someone.

"Steward, I still want to bother you to help me check on another person. Zhou Feng put down the pretending shelf and asked gently.

"Godman, the junior officer will help you check. The meat ball didn't shirk, he couldn't figure out the details of Zhou Feng, and he didn't dare to make things blatant, for fear of bringing unnecessary trouble to the underworld.

"Zhiling. Zhou Feng spit out these two words cleanly, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

The meat ball palm pen officer urged the shoulder blade piece again, and lines of small white characters emerged.

"Zhiling, born in Xiling City, female, twenty years old, not dead, Yang Shou unknown. Meatball was stunned when he saw these words, how could he be a person who escaped the reincarnation of the underworld.

Hearing this, Zhou Feng began to suspect that the life and death of this meat ball was fake, Zhi Ling was blown to pieces with his own eyes, and it was impossible for him to be alive, maybe this meat ball had made the wrong person, maybe it was the same name and surname.

"Steward, is this person mistaken, she saw it with her own eyes when she died. Zhou Feng didn't believe it, but he hoped that it was true, and the debt in his heart would be alleviated.

The meat ball pen officer did not answer Zhou Feng directly, and continued to read: "Zhiling, a cultivator of Yuling Peak, once died in Mocheng, died in broken corpses, because Yang Shou was not over, his soul could not enter the underworld, so he borrowed the corpse to return his soul, and is now in Pumaru Village, three hundred miles outside Xiling City. "

The meat ball palm officer squinted at Zhou Feng and asked with a smile, "Is she the person the god is looking for?"

Zhou Feng was stunned for a while, a little unacceptable for a while, and then said loudly with joy: "Steward, if this is true, the deity will definitely give you a big red envelope when he returns to the yang world." "

Seeing that the meat ball didn't seem to understand, Zhou Fengxi smiled and said, "I'll burn more money for you." "

"Hehe, the man of God doesn't have to be polite, he doesn't have to be polite. The meat ball pen officer was a little flattered, and was told by Zhou Feng in a fog.

In the land of the underworld, you can't stay for a long time, Zhou Feng said goodbye to the meat ball and returned to the yang world. Other powers can be yin and yang as long as the sleeves of the robe are waved lightly, and Zhou Feng is how to come and how to go back, so the scene is revisited, and when he sees the familiar ghost of the edge of the face, he feels that his face is too thin, and he can't wait to paste a few more layers.

Out of the ghost gate, Zhou Feng exhaled a long breath and couldn't wait to change his yin and yang eyes.

The clouds were thick, the weather was gloomy, there were thunder and lightning flashes from time to time, and the air was very oppressive.

It's going to rain.

Zhou Feng, who had just stepped out of the underworld, looked up at such unfriendly weather, and smiled comfortably, he thought of the purple dragon armor, Lin Qiuyao had the purple dragon armor and body, it was impossible for her to be burned by the flames, since she was alive, where did she go, it was very slim to escape under the siege of several witches, and the biggest possibility was that she should have been captured by those old guys, used to threaten herself, or used as bait to trap herself, whatever, go to the imperial city.

When he was in the ancient family courtyard, Zhou Feng probably knew the location of the imperial city, in the middle of the land of the human race, it would take more than three months to walk at the speed of walking, and Zhou Feng, who had no energy mana, had no choice.

The sky thundered, the silver snake danced, and the rain drifted. The thin lone shadow in a straw coat strode northward, and the perseverance in his steps could not be stopped by any difficulty.

Zhou Feng hurried day and night, and finally walked out of this barren mountain range, and in front of him was a broad vision of a flat river.

In the green grass, a few grasshoppers are holding the tender green leaves and nibbling, which is very pleasant. Suddenly, a big hand descended from the sky, and several grasshoppers fled in a hurry, but one unfortunately fell into the clutches of the devil. A dirty man in a rattan apron picked up the poor little grasshopper and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it tasted, and it didn't take long for a few grasshoppers to enter the man's mouth.

In order to hurry, Zhou Feng no longer cares about his good image, his face is not washed, his hair is not combed, he eats insects when he is hungry, he also wants to get some game, but now he is clumsy, how can he catch the wild thing that is jumping around.

Although there is a spirit in the body, after going over mountains and mountains, and difficult treks, I am still a little tired. Zhou Feng lay down gently on his back along the grass, pillowing one hand behind his head, holding a young leaf in the other hand and chewing in his mouth, looking directly at the sky with both eyes, looking at the dazzling sunlight.

Further ahead are villages and towns, and your dress will soon attract the attention of others, and if you don't want to be targeted by a sorcerer, you will explain it, how to find Lin Qiuyao, no, you have to think of a way to get dressed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng sat up abruptly and looked at a village in the distance.

In the dead of night, starlight, a black shadow crept into the village. This village is located at the foot of the mountain, not very rich, most of them are loess as walls and thatched roofs, and some do not even have courtyard walls.

The sneaking black shadow is Zhou Feng, there are many people during the day, and there are many hunters at the foot of the mountain, he is afraid that he will be caught as a wild thing, so he has to wait until the middle of the night to find the clothes to dry in the yard and take them away.

The village is small, with about 100 households, and the streets are crooked and unregulated, but they are fairly tidy. Zhou Feng walks at night as if it were daytime, and it is much more convenient to do things. From time to time, dogs barked in the alley, breaking the silence of the night.

Zhou Feng tries to avoid households with dogs, and he is quite old-fashioned, there are several high-walled compounds in the village, and his family background should be okay, and he is listed as a key target by Zhou Feng, stealing rich and not stealing poverty This is his philosophy of life.

There is a large house on the street with a wall height of three meters, all of which are mixed with earth and stone, and the wall has concave and convex edges and corners, which is easy to climb. After these days of exercise, in addition to the 210 catties of huge strength, Zhou Feng's legs and feet are also much more flexible, and it is not a problem to climb a wall.

The black shadow swayed, like a clumsy gecko, and it took a lot of effort to climb the three-meter-high wall. Zhou Feng poked his head out, put his arms on the wall, put his front body against the wall, and scanned the courtyard back and forth with his eyes, although this is a large courtyard, there are only eight rooms in total, the north and south are side by side in an orderly manner, and there are six elm trees planted on both sides of the courtyard, which are in full bloom. God paid off, and a hemp rope was tied between two elm trees, on which a few light blue coarse cloth clothes were dried.

Zhou Feng supported his body with one arm, took out the pre-prepared stone from the crack in the rattan with one hand, and threw it into the courtyard with his hand.

"Smack!"

There was a soft sound, no dog barking, and no one came out to check.

After a while, to make sure that no one came out, Zhou Feng turned over the wall, his back was back, facing the wall, his hands clutched the edge of the wall, and his feet gently slid into the courtyard along the wall, silently. Being a thief for the first time, Zhou Feng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, there is really no way, if you have money, you must make it back to others.

Zhou Feng looked around, tiptoed to the hemp rope where the clothes were drying, and raised his hand to pick up a gray coarse cloth robe. Suddenly, he felt something jump behind him, and the voice was so soft that ordinary people would not have been able to detect it. Zhou Feng looked back with the corner of his eye, and was suddenly startled.

A three-meter-long black panther was watching Zhou Feng's every move, and it was in a great position to pounce.

"Brother Leopard, I didn't know this was your house, I'm sorry, I'll go out, I'll go out. Zhou Feng let go of the hand that was tugging at his clothes and turned around, always guarding against the panther's surprise attack.

"What kind of thief dare to run to my Zhi's house to steal things, if I hadn't stopped the black shadow, your kid would have died. "

With the voice, a middle-aged man with a torch in his hand walked out of the back of a house in a hurry.

The man was dressed in a coarse cloth short coat, with long hair and a shawl, of medium stature, neither fat nor thin, full of energy, his facial features were neat, he had a black beard, and his face passed through under the reflection of the firelight, and he did not look like a wicked person.

"Uncle, the villain just wants to borrow you a piece of clothing, and has no intention of stealing. Zhou Feng said embarrassedly, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, it's too embarrassing.