In the garbage mountain, the role of this magic circle is very limited, similar to the trap of digging a pit, if it is not to lure the past, then it can only be lucky, but it is different in this city, the streets are neat and uniform, especially in this rich area, the courtyard walls on both sides are almost one zhang high, and the route taken in and out of the house is basically fixed, Duan Qing stared at Li Xiaorou for a day, and then determined the location of the magic circle, and then used his own face as bait, Li Xiaorou was really fooled.

At this time, Qing was only three zhang away from Li Xiaorou, and the person was trapped in the center of the street, as long as he went up and stabbed him, he could easily end him, but it was fast and fast enough to relieve his anger, but he also exposed himself, even if he couldn't find his head for the time being, it would make others alert.

How can you make him kill himself?

Duan Qing's mind turned sharply, and at the same time, he carefully released his five senses, hovering within the range of about fifteen zhang, which was the benefit of his promotion to the second level of the foundation building period, not only did the range of the five senses expand by five zhang, but even the clarity increased, and the brain consciousness would not feel too tired.

A fragrant picture suddenly crashed into Duan Qing's mind, a twenty-eight-year-old girl was taking a bath, and the two little maids were gently wiping, this should be a rich family, even the bathroom is an independent large room, only two zhang away from the tall courtyard wall, and there is a piece of flowers and plants in between, and there is a small rockery more than one person high during the period.

Duan Qing's mind moved, and he took out a talisman pen and drew it on the wall.

.........

Li Xiaorou was really scared, he knew how heavy his strength was in the sixth weight of the Qi refining period, it had reached three hundred catties, and ordinary people would burst their bones with one punch, he didn't think that guy was still alive, he must be dead, so now all this is a legend, but finally there is a ghost hitting the wall!

Li Xiaorou is not afraid of people, in this Fengdu City, even the city lord has to give his father Li Wanli three points of thin noodles, but he is afraid of ghosts, and the feeling of seeing ghosts almost makes him collapse, and his brain, which he usually doesn't use much, has come to a halt at this time, but he knows that he can't sit still, but he can't think of any way, he can't help but start to get anxious, and he turned around three times in place, and his face became gloomy: "Lao Tzu just go forward, I don't believe that you can turn this smooth avenue into a real quagmire!"

Li Xiaorou was originally a wicked young man, hob meat, suddenly made a mistake, and walked forward with a step, but the feeling on his feet was really sticky, every step was quite exhausting, and he had to be careful that his boots didn't fall off, and he was already out of breath after walking seven or eight steps away, and the surrounding scene did not change in the slightest, and his scalp was instantly numb: "Really... It's really a ghost hitting the wall..."

Li Xiaorou was really trembling, he had a lot of books at home, and even a small half of them were solitary books, but how could he have time to read books when he didn't even have enough time to play? Moreover, his ambition was to join one of the three major sects, and he didn't pay attention to the books in the secular world at all, which led to his lack of knowledge, and when he encountered things that were difficult to explain, he could only listen to some rumors.

Suddenly, a small hill appeared in sight, and he knew the truth of climbing high and looking into the distance, and he couldn't wait to walk over for a while, although his feet were still sticky, he couldn't take care of it so much.

The people on the street were very strange, "What kind of moth is Li Dashao doing?"

"Tiptoeing, nothing good at first glance!"

"Hurry up and go, so as not to get into trouble..."

A few pedestrians passing by bypassed again, Li Xiaorou didn't find out at all, he consciously climbed over the mountain, in fact, he climbed over the courtyard wall, stepped on the flowers and plants, and finally stood on the small pinnacle of the rockery, as if he had finally reaped the fruits after all the hardships, exhaled a long breath, put his hand on the pergola and looked into the distance, looking for the direction of home...

At this time, the girl in the bathroom just came out of the bath, and the skin that could be broken by blowing was hanging with crystal droplets, like peaches in the morning dew, and the two maids served lightly, dried their bodies, and put on intimate clothes such as belly pockets.

The girl, with her long hair scattered, walked to her little garden, and pushed open the window, intending to watch the sunset, but she saw a lewd-looking fellow looking around in the pergola, and she screamed in fright: "Ah——!"

The screams almost pierced the sky, not only frightened the two maids, but even Li Xiaorou finally woke up, and suddenly couldn't figure out what was going on, suddenly his feet slipped, and the whole person lost his balance when he landed, his feet were thrown high, and his body fell and smashed on the top of the rockery.

"Click!" There was a muffled sound, Li Xiaorou's lumbar vertebrae just smashed on the top of the rockery, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he rolled down the rockery directly without saying a word.

The girl has long lost her face, crying and crying, and the two maids are just ordinary people who are powerless, so they can only do their best to protect the young lady from the prostitution, while shouting: "Catch the prostitute thief..."

In fact, the girl's screams had already shocked the nursing home, seven or eight big men rushed over with swords, I wanted to teach the prostitute a hard lesson, and handed it over to the master, but I didn't think that this prostitute actually stumbled and knocked himself out, and some of the nurture also wanted to make the prostitute suffer a little, but was stopped by the leader: "Don't move, this kid's waist is broken, if he is killed, the master is not easy to explain." ”

"I didn't kill this guy on the spot, the leader of this nursing home is a person with a mind. ”

Outside the wall, Duan Qing cleaned up the remnants on the ground, because of the loss of true qi, dansha and other materials have become dry like sand, and they will disperse as soon as the wind blows, the only thing he is worried about is that a small piece of ice crystals condensed by the release of true qi has made Li Xiao's meat horse stumble, will it leave traces, but there are many people here now, even if it is difficult to use invisibility talismans.

However, since he broke his waist, Duan Qing's goal has been achieved for the most part, everything cannot be perfect, and this result is acceptable to him.

"Let's go back to the inn. Putting away the talisman pen, Duan Qing walked back.

Duan Qing is just a small person, a lonely little person, a little person who wants to leave this world.

He has no money, no power, except for the familiar guys and proprietress in the inn, he doesn't know anyone anymore, not even a bad friend, let alone connections, so to speak, he has nothing but himself, oh, by the way, there is an exception.

"Okay, good Samaritan, I'm hungry..."

As soon as Duan Qing walked onto the main street, a sick groan came over, with a sickly look, but just turned around, the sickly face suddenly changed: "It's you again! It's really unlucky, it's really unlucky, get out, don't delay Lao Tzu's business!" The strong beggar looked angry, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

Duan Qing didn't seem to hear anything, walked into the remote street, and walked into the most familiar inn.