Chapter 147: Bamboo Forest Trail

Ji Jiu didn't want to argue with him about this, he was concerned about how much he could gain this time, after all, the cost of breaking through the late stage of foundation building almost made him destitute. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, then what to do next, Brother Huang. ”

"Now you and I are both late-stage foundation monks. Since there are no resources hidden in this back garden, it must be kept in the front yard or somewhere else. I think it's more likely that the head of the family will keep it himself or the elders will keep it. It is necessary for you and me to go to the front yard. With that, he pulled out two black scarves from his waist, threw one at Ji Nineteen, and then covered the other on his face.

Ji Nineteen disliked the result of this black scarf tied.

Huang Dingtian, who had been tied one step earlier, smiled through the face scarf and said: "Brother Ji, don't look down on this thing, this is a gadget refined by a special person, at least the divine sense of a monk of the same level as you and me cannot penetrate this face scarf to find out the true face of us." ”

"Uh, this thing still has this effect?" Ji Nineteen tentatively released his divine sense with three points of doubt and swept towards the yellow top sky, and his divine sense slid through, as if he had touched an invisible wall, and the situation behind the wall was not reflected back at all.

Huang Dingtian's eyebrows looked at this direction, and he had already sensed that Ji Shijiu had released a divine sense temptation, and when he saw that his brows were furrowed, his eyes were a little proud, and he continued: "What's the matter?

"Sure enough, as you say, why don't you usually see Brother Huang use it?, I don't know where this thing came from?" Ji Shijiu asked casually in a flat tone.

"You don't usually have to be so sneaky, of course you don't need it. This time the situation is special to take it out and use it, if Brother Ji likes it, leave one side, this thing is worthless. As for its origin, it was several years ago, when the foolish brother went out and was robbed by two masked monks with bad intentions, and it took the old nose to kill the two and capture them. Ha ha...... , Brother Fool's record is okay, right?" Huang Dingtian's eyebrows trembled and he talked about the smug past, in order to adjust the atmosphere.

"Brother Huang is mighty, and there should be few opponents among the monks in the foundation building period. Ji Nineteen complimented the other party in real time.

"Haha, Brother Ji is really good at lifting. Actually, those two are just monks in the early stage of foundation building, but they are two habitual offenders, or a pair of male and female thieves. Do you want Brother Fool to tell you more about their deeds?" Huang Dingtian's stinky fart is a little different from his usual one, maybe he hasn't seen some changes for more than two years, or maybe he really feels that this operation is a little uncomfortable, and the other party deliberately told some secrets to ease up.

"Well, I'll leave it to the time when I'm drinking and talking about it later. Let's explore this mansion for now. Ji XIX, who was reclining on the rockery stone, stopped him from talking.

This is on someone else's territory, and I don't know if there is anything powerful in this mansion, so it's better not to delay it for too long.

"Okay, after this vote, let's talk about it when we celebrate. You and I are divided into two halves from the central axis of this mansion, how about you search the south and I search the north?" Huang Dingtian still politely asked Ji Shijiu's opinion.

"Okay, when you meet a powerful person, you have already whistled. Ji Nineteen agreed and set a code.

"Cheng, that's it, Brother Fool will take the first step, and meet at the West Mountain Rhino Horn Peak outside the city before sunrise anyway. Huang Dingtian didn't stop for the slightest, and he dodged to the north of the front yard.

Ji Nineteen's white clothes were very eye-catching in the dark night, and when Huang Dingtian disappeared outside the rockery, he found a set of black clothes from his sleeve before disappearing into the night.

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At the same time, in the basement of Haibazhen Restaurant, the three-stranded man with long hair who was dressed as a shopkeeper during the day was already dressed in a nocturnal outfit at this time, and after reading the note full of mosquitoes and ants, he raised his hand and burned the note.

In the flickering firelight, he muttered: "Sure enough, these two faces are also here for this matter, it seems that they have entered the back garden of Haiqing Mansion, and it is good for them to fight the front station." Hey..... God help me. ”

The next moment, this person quietly crawled out of the basement, quietly appeared at the foot of the pitch-black joint wall like a ghost, hid in the darkness and sneaked towards a low wall somewhere in Haiqing Mansion opposite.

The man had a very smooth journey, as if it was not the first time he had entered this cross-courtyard, and the route he walked was the most hidden and fastest passage, leading straight to a towering wooden building in the darkness.

Soon the man jumped to the side of the tall building, landed lightly in the shadow of the ridge, and sneaked under a huge wooden beam.

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At this time, Huang Dingtian searched these houses one by one through the night, and he searched very carefully, the houses of the subordinates, the cages of pets, the residences of the side houses, the empty houses that no one cared about, the kitchen huts, and the bedrooms of the young lady of the main family.

Not to mention that he had found some secret passages, not that he was sneaking through a secret passage he found under the closet in a young lady's bedroom. The secret passage was dark and damp, and there was a faint fragrance lingering, and after a big turn in the tunnel that was not any light, it became spacious and lit by wall-mounted lamps. In the crackling wick explosion, there was a faint sound of a woman's gentle moaning, and a little further, the moaning sound became louder, one after another, like the ebb and flow of the tide, and it was mixed with a man's heavy breathing and a very rhythmic ** impact sound.

Huang Dingtian's eyes flashed, he stopped, and after hesitating for a moment, he still came lightly looking for the voice. Not far away, an eight-foot-square secret room was unfolding a blood-pumping scene. The skin of the red fruit fruit, the petite woman of Saixue, and a young man with bronzed skin and swollen tendons are lingering to their heart's content.

Maybe the two of them were too forgetful, or maybe Huang Dingtian came to lifeless, and the two of them were easily restrained by Huang Dingtian's snap of his fingers, and even the ** posture was instantly frozen.

The two people who were restrained were now only aware of their heads, and their bodies were stiff and abnormal, only the two pairs of bony eyes showed inexplicable horror.

Huang Dingtian brought his dense face covered by a black scarf close to the sight of the two and shook it back and forth a few times, and the frightened expressions of the two slowly revealed a doubt, and after the tacit exchange of eyes with each other, they all understood that this was definitely not a person in the house.

Judging from the condition of his mask, he must have sneaked in from outside, either a thief or a revenge seeker.

Before they could communicate with each other, Huang Dingtian's cold voice sounded: "The two Yaxing are not bad." But don't worry, we are people who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and we will not do anything to you. We have some questions to ask you, and you have to answer them well, otherwise........ "A cold feeling came from the place where you have me and I have you, and you are close together, don't think that it is a sharp and cold killing weapon."

Both of them trembled in their minds, but unfortunately every part of their bodies was not controlled by their minds at this time, and only their frightened pupils were swollen with fear.

"You two should understand what we mean. Now unravel your and move your lips to answer our questions. Huang Dingtian slapped the two of them with the cold flying sword and said.

"Hero... The hero spares his life, and the little woman answers all questions. A trembling and soft female voice whispered, and the first few words were not very clear, and I didn't know if it was nervous or a little uncomfortable just being able to control the vocal cords.

"A good man spares his life, and the villain never tells half a lie. This rich male voice is much calmer, and his words are quite clear.

"Well, the outcome depends on your performance. ”

After pondering for a moment, Huang Dingtian asked about some situations in the house. Including the daily affairs of the house, there are also some people in the house who are secretive, and they even asked the identities of the two people, and also high-definition the people in the house, those people seem to be more mysterious, and those people manage what affairs in the house, etc., including all kinds of things in the Haiqing house.

This makes the two a little confused, neither asking where the money is hidden, nor asking the specific residence of the old man and young lady, asking what are these doings, is it possible that you can still accept the affairs of the house in its entirety. At most, you're just a bandit or a revenge seeker, and you still want to occupy the magpie's nest?

Under the threat of the cold sword, the two did not dare to hide the slightest bit, and confided in the hearsay they knew and even some of their own speculations.

It turned out that this woman was a young lady in the middle of the house, although she was not valued by the family, but she was still raised white and tender, and the man was indeed the little leader of the nursing home at home. At first, it was only in the wilderness where no one was, and then it developed into digging tunnels and singing almost every night.

After asking all the questions, Huang Dingtian smiled and said, "The two of you continue to maintain this posture and enjoy each other, and you will automatically be able to move before dawn." After speaking, without waiting for the two to beg for mercy, they restrained their Adam's apple, mouth and lips again, and the two had to stare at each other with wide eyes.

It took a long time after Huang Dingtian removed the cold little sword that threatened the closest organs of the two of them to regain his dilated pupils.

Of course, Huang Dingtian, who had gained something, did not stay in this tunnel, let alone take the lives of these two people, it was just two insignificant cheating men and women, and it would be of no benefit to him to kill him or not.

He went straight to a seemingly rudimentary cross-courtyard, not far from where the shopkeeper was hiding.

The cobblestone paving in this cross-courtyard is low, the courtyard wall is low, old, and even many places have missing corners, and crawl full of moss, the courtyard is full of green bamboo, this bamboo is also peculiar and the bamboo is huge, the distance between the knots is equal, the bamboo poles are straight, there is no one crooked.

Observing the half-sound, Huang Dingtian knew that these bamboos were carefully selected and retained by the owner, and those that were unsatisfactory had long been eliminated. The breeze blows, the bamboo leaves 'rattle', if there is sunshine or moonlight, it should be a good view, and strolling in the meantime is also a good place to cool off on a summer night. It's a pity that this is neither a summer night nor an intoxicating moonlight, and there are no dappled rays of sunlight sprinkling, but it seems that this cross-courtyard is a little gloomy and strange.

There is a reason why Huang Dingtian chose this place, the owner here only appeared once or twice in the words of the two, and it only appeared when the major events of the family's survival occurred, and it was extremely mysterious, every time it appeared, it was covered with a wide robe, a large sleeve and a black gauze, and there were no words, let alone whether it was a man or a woman, how old it was, and all the men in charge of the family were extremely respectful to him.

From all indications, this should be the existence of the invisible family head or clan elder in this mansion, and it is likely that he has cultivated himself.

After approaching this place and observing it for a long time, he can be sure of this, the owner of this place is absolutely unusual, these intricate bamboo forest paths seem to have no rules to follow, but they imply a formation, and even these green bamboos are likely to be able to move with the formation, and from the breath that emanates from time to time, it can be concluded that the aura here is much richer than the surroundings.

He didn't act rashly, but circled around the small courtyard, where the houses were built deep in the bamboo forest, and could only faintly detect the top of a wooden tower with his divine sense, and nothing could be found underneath. It is surrounded by walls, and there is a portal in front and back, which should be closed all the year round, as can be seen from its decaying wooden door, covered with moss and leaving no trace of trampling.

The courtyard adjacent to this cross-courtyard is also very rarely inhabited, and it is a little dilapidated, but it is splendid.

When Huang Dingtian Yuqi circled the third circle outside this cross-courtyard and did not go, the bamboo forest automatically bent from the center without wind. The sound of bamboo leaves was mixed with a directional sound transmission voice: "Daoist friends don't go around late at night, are you willing to go into the forest, how about the old man who has lived in seclusion for many years to make tea and greet him?" As soon as the words fell, the bamboo forest trail closest to where Huang Dingtian stood flashed, and Huang Dingtian saw a flower in front of him, as if the green bamboos standing on both sides of the path seemed to have moved the position of many roots.

"Haha, Daoist friends are kindly invited, how dare you disobey. He put his hands behind his back, and a transmission note quietly fell to the ground and fled, and the transparent soft whip followed closely behind, wrapping around his left calf. The whistling sound should not work, only concealment to Ji Nineteen to send a transmission note, and the soft whip is impossible to sneak into the ground, obviously this bamboo forest is in the formation, if it lands, it is easy to be found by the law and then controlled, wrapping it around his calves and waiting for a sneak attack after meeting is the best plan.

Since the other party had already discovered him and asked for it, he felt that the other party would only cultivate in the foundation building period at most, and this kind of monk who did not enter the system was a little stronger than those scattered cultivators of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it was impossible for him to have much future. As for the reason why this kind of entry school is not allowed to enter the system, it must be for the benefit of the family, and the luck that can indeed be suppressed in the family can make the family flourish for at least a long time in the mundane.

Just as he strode out with his head held high, the man hidden in the darkness nearby quietly summoned a wisp of black worm and quickly walked through the house, which was worthy of climbing the hem of his clothes when Huang Dingtian stepped on the bamboo cobblestone paved path for the first time, and quickly hid in the folds of the hem of his clothes and stopped moving.