Witnessing the figure of the Frost Ancient Moth gradually dissolving into the night, Fang Nan smiled and gradually became solemn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gently patting the storage bag, the glow rolled, and a spirit rune flashing with a crystal blue light suddenly appeared, which was held between his fingers and shook slightly.

"Poof".

The surface of the spirit rune lit up, and instantly turned into a cloud of green smoke, from which a faint milky white brilliance bloomed, and then spread out in all directions, disappearing into Fang Nan's body without a trace.

In the next moment, Fang Nan stepped out, and disappeared into the house silently in an instant.

............

Tang Huan's mansion is very large, and it is naturally a place where rich and noble families gather in the city, so the surrounding area is also a large mansion with at least three entrances and three rooms, surrounded by corridors, and the layout is complicated.

In the dark night, a vague figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the main house of a large mansion in the south, and after scanning it several times, it was easy to jump out of a few zhang distance on tiptoe, and the figure flashed several times one after another, and in a few breaths, it came to the roof of another house more than ten zhang away.

This person is naturally Fang Nan, after using an invisibility talisman, his aura is now all constricted, even if there is a foundation building monk passing by, if he doesn't need to be carefully swept by his divine sense, he can't find any trace of him.

And the reason why Fang Nan did this was naturally because he felt inappropriate after witnessing the four corpses in the courtyard that had died from the blood demon mark just now, and finally decided to come out to investigate it for the sake of safety.

After all, those four people had just died, and they were extremely abrupt, and the monk who wanted to cast the spell should not have gone far, but just used some method to shield his divine sense detection, and even if the possibility of coming out to find it was not large, it was better than continuing to stay in the house and do nothing.

Speaking of which, before returning to the house, although Fang Nan and Tang Huan had inspected the entire Jiangyang City together, his divine sense strength was not able to cover the entire city at the same time after all, if the people of the Blood Demon Altar had already noticed his arrival and prepared in advance, it would have been quite simple to hide.

In this way, he had no choice but to carefully search the past piece by piece on the premise of trying not to alarm the other party.

The house seemed to be holding a banquet in front of him, brightly lit, through the curtains of doors and windows, faintly visible dancing girls, staggered with mixed ideas, and often the hearty laughter of the guest of honor, and there was nothing unusual about it.

After scanning it carefully with his divine sense, Fang Nan shook his head slightly, withdrew his gaze, glanced around, and with a pause on his heels, his figure disappeared in place again in a blur.

Snort!

The almost inaudible sound of breaking wind sounded, and in an instant it disappeared into the thick night. The next time he appeared, his figure had already landed on the roof of another mansion on the southeast side.

After searching at a similar speed, Fang Nan, who also found nothing, did not hesitate for half a minute this time, his figure flashed, and he swept towards a mansion farther away.

............

Under such a meticulous search, the amount of divine consciousness and time consumed was naturally incomparable to the previous one, just after searching this mansion within a radius of half a mile, Fang Nan's divine consciousness had already lost as much as two or three percent, and it also took half an hour of work.

Gently landing on a stone archway on the street, looking at the surrounding streets and houses shrouded in night, Fang Nan frowned slightly, and his heart was a little hesitant.

I haven't been able to find any trace of the monk for so long, and if I search the periphery, I'm afraid that the chance of finding it is not high, but if you lose too much consciousness and energy because of this, you will most likely fall into danger.

Should we continue to investigate, or should we go back to the house to recuperate first, so as to prepare for the means of guarding against the Blood Demon Altar?

There was a deep groan in his heart, and when he was hesitating, Fang Nan suddenly seemed to notice something, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the north side.

The night was like ink, the clear light was dim, like a hook under the waning moon, and it was also a mansion covering a large area, which looked not much different from the rest of the place.

But at this moment, Fang Nan was staring intently at the mansion dozens of feet away, his eyelids drooping slightly, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

At the moment just now, a divine consciousness fluctuation belonging to the monk suddenly came out of this mansion and spread towards the big mansion where Tang Huan was, although it was only a fleeting moment, and the fluctuation was extremely subtle and secretive, but with Fang Nan's divine consciousness strength far exceeding that of the Qi refining cultivator, how could he ignore it?

A monk who was secretly hiding around, and cautiously inquired about the situation of his residence, must have no good intentions, nine times out of ten, it was the Blood Demon Altar monk who urged the seal.

"The divine sense is not weak, at least there is a level of ten levels of qi refining, and I don't know if this person is the altar master behind the Blood Demon Altar......"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Fang Nan sneered, and after glancing at the distance, his figure flickered, and the whole person turned into a black streamer, like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the mansion on the north side!

The distance was not far away, and in an instant, the scene in this mansion fell into sight, Fang Nan stared at the courtyard that was getting closer and closer in front of him, without the slightest hesitation, he let out a low shout, and the majestic divine consciousness like a tide instantly broke out of his body, spreading unscrupulously, and wrapped the entire mansion in an instant.

With a sweep of it, the situation in the entire courtyard was suddenly clear, and Fang Nan's gaze wandered back and forth for a moment, and finally focused on the wing room opposite.

............

In the dark room, a figure covered in a black robe sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed as if he were settled, but his brows were furrowed, obviously thinking about something.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet, and occasionally the night breeze blows, blowing the ancient acacia branches and leaves in the courtyard to flutter and make a loud noise.

I don't know how long it took, the black-robed man opened his eyes with a sigh, looked out the window at the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, and whispered to himself: "Well, since the task has been completed, why should I continue to stay here, it's better to go back as soon as possible." ”

However, in the next moment, a calm young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, breaking the silence around him:

"Oh, in that case, Dao Youjie doesn't mind telling Fang, where are you going?"

"Who!"

The black-robed man was frightened, hurriedly got up, and looked around, but when he saw that everything was the same, it was clear and cold, and where was the figure of the person who spoke out?