The fire has been rekindled, Hu Xianwei sat by the fire, saw Zhang Ye and the two come back, his eyes stared at Hua Xiaoyan for a moment, and said: "Yuzhu suddenly had a sense at night, I went in a hurry, and I didn't have time to wake you up." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Ye said: "Did you find it?"

Hu Xianwei shook his head: "That person is too fast, I can't catch up." ”

Hu Xianwei didn't ask Zhang Ye where the two had gone just now, looked up at the sky, and said, "It will be dawn in a short time, let's rest again." ”

The three of them remained around the fire, but none of them fell asleep. Soon the sky began to brighten, and the dew in the forest was heavy, and the branches were covered with dewdrops, and the three of them were not stained in the slightest.

Hu Xian saw the man at night and fled to the west, so the three of them also went west. Knowing that the man had been walking westward for a long time, the three of them did not search as carefully as they had done yesterday, and their steps were swift and they flew towards the west.

The three of them walked in the forest for a long time, and suddenly saw Hu Xianwei suddenly stop and take out a jade slip, there was a faint spiritual light flickering on the jade slip, and it dissipated after a while, Hu Xianwei put away the jade slip and said: "A disciple has found traces of that person in Waming City in the west." ”

The three of them sped up and hurried towards Waming City, and it took them more than half a day to arrive. Hu Xianwei took Zhang Ye and the two to an inn in the city to meet, and found that there were only three disciples who came, and the rest were on the way to come.

The disciple said, "This person should be in the city, but the atmosphere in the city is mixed, and I can't be sure of the specific location." ”

None of them had any good ideas, so they had to wait quietly. It had been a long time since then, and there were already five disciples who had arrived, and Shang Xiangyun suddenly arrived.

Shang Xiangyun took a look at the jade bead in the disciple's hand, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, his brows furrowed, and said, "Your jade bead has been tampered with. ”

The faces of several people changed in an instant, and the disciple's face turned pale, and he said, "This ...... How can it be. I've been in a storage bag, how is that possible?"

Shang Xiangyun's hand flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the blood light was actually peeled off from the jade bead and faintly wound around his fingertips. Shang Xiangyun said: "This person's magic attainments are extremely high, and I don't blame you." ”

As he spoke, Shang Xiangyun's gaze was solemn, and the seal on his other hand flashed, and when he pressed it into the faint blood light, he saw that the blood light flashed suddenly, and there was a faint white filament mixed into it. Shang Xiangyun took out another jade bead, and the seal on his hand flashed, and he pressed the blood light into the jade bead. The jade bead instantly turned blood-colored, but a faint white light flashed on it.

Shang Xiangyun held the jade bead in his hand and said, "This person has done something to your jade bead, but he has not done anything bad to you, that means that he has no intention of being an enemy of us, but he just doesn't want us to interfere in this matter, and wants us to stay in this city." ”

Shang Xiangyun's eyes were heavy, and he said: "But people's hearts are unpredictable, and besides, this person is from a wrong background, so we can't let it go." ”

As he spoke, Shang Xiangyun swept towards Zhang Ye, but he paused on Hua Xiaoyan, turned his head and said to the disciple, "You stay in the city, and the rest of the people continue to search." ”

After that, Shang Xiangyun looked at the jade bead in his hand, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The rest of the disciples were now inconvenient to return the same way, so they agreed on the range and left the inn one after another. Zhang Ye and the two still followed Hu Xianwei.

The three of them went out of the city to the west, and after a short time, they went into the woods again, Hu Xianwei kept holding the jade bead in his hand, but still did not see any reaction, the three of them searched all the way to the west, and they were getting farther and farther away from Waming City.

The remaining disciples rushed to Waming City one after another, and after learning the news from the disciple who stayed in the inn, they left in a huff, and in the past half a day, the remaining disciples had left, and only that disciple was left in the city.

This disciple is of medium stature and has beautiful eyebrows, he naturally will not doubt Shang Xiangyun's words, but he is a disciple of Jiyun Sect, and he has arrogance in his heart, and now that he is being teased by the enemy like this, there is always a breath in his heart that he can't swallow.

His instinct told him that the demon was in this city, and he was going to try to find him, and he thought that maybe this was also the purpose of the Shang Pavilion Lord's arrangement for him to stay.

The disciple tried to calm his mind, carefully recalled what he had done yesterday, and wanted to find out a clue, he sat at the table and thought for most of the hour, the teapot on the table was empty, and he asked the shopkeeper to add another pot, and he was more and more sure in his heart that the demon must have quietly done something to him last night while he was asleep.

He remembered that when he first arrived in the city yesterday, the jade bead had not reacted in any way, but when he woke up, he suddenly had a sense, but he could not find the specific location. It was at this inn that he had stayed last night.

Sure in his heart, he no longer hesitated, he knew that ordinary people would never find a trace of such a profound demon, so he directly dispelled the idea of asking the inn guys, and walked to the room where he stayed yesterday, intending to search it carefully.

The room was upstairs and had a window that opened onto the street below. He walked into the house, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he first cast a spell, and saw that there was no reaction in the room, and he was not disappointed at all, which was expected.

He calmed down a little, cheered up, and watched intently, not even letting go of a trace of hair on the table. He picked up the hair on the table, looked at it intently for a while, made sure it was his own, and then looked intently in the room.

He found another hair, this time by the window, and his eyes lit up, and his heart was excited, and he was sure that it was not his own hair. He held up his hair and looked intently, and saw that it was pale in color, and seemed to smell of blood.

He was even more excited in his heart, and the smell of blood in his hair became more and more obvious, he took a few deep breaths, and silently used the secret method in the door, before the excited and excited state of mind gradually calmed down, and put his hair on the table.

It suddenly occurred to him that although this hair was not his, it was not necessarily the demon, maybe it was just the hair of the guy who cleaned the room in the inn. His agitated emotions calmed down instantly, and he frowned and thought for a moment before making a decision.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and a seal on his hand, he suddenly shouted in his mouth, and the seal on his hand flashed suddenly, and he jumped a few times, and finally jumped out of his hand and fell on the hair, and his face instantly turned pale.

The seal on his hand did not disperse, he concentrated for a moment, his heart shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the seal on his hand suddenly dispersed, his body shook, and he almost fell, and his face was even more pale and ugly.

He forcibly cast a secret technique, but found that the owner of this hair was actually in this inn, and his heart was lost, it was really the hair of the guy in the store. He was unwilling, but he was no longer capable of casting another spell.

After a few breaths of relief, he turned around and walked downstairs, whether the person was a sweeper or a cook, he had to see it with his own eyes before he could die, and life and death were no longer in his mind at this time.

He walked downstairs slowly, recognized the location, and was even more disappointed in his heart, it was the back hall of the store. He hesitated for a moment, but still walked backwards, and the guy in the store recognized this disciple of the Jiyun Sect, and seeing that his face was not good, he didn't dare to stop him for a while.

He walked into the back hall of the inn, walked into the kitchen, and saw a big man with a fat face holding a big shovel, turning over in the pot, roaring loudly from time to time, and the guy who washed and cut vegetables on the side looked pale and walked around in a hurry. He stared at the fat man for a long time, and then swept his gaze over everyone in the kitchen, not finding anything unusual, he finally died in his heart, turned around and walked out.

Out of the kitchen, he saw a big man sitting in the corner of the courtyard, as if carefully observing the ants on the ground, motionless, he looked at it again, only to see that the man was full of beard, his whole body was strong, but his eyes were blank, he was staring at the ground in a daze.

He was stunned, shook his head, and thought to himself what he would do, and turned and walked towards the inn hall. When he arrived at the hall, he asked the man for a pot of wine under the table, wanting to feel melancholy.

It stands to reason that he has something important to do, and he is seriously injured, and he should not drink alcohol under any circumstances, but he is depressed in his heart, and he cannot vent it, but only ask for what is in the cup.

This time, the people who could come out with the master of the Shang Pavilion were the best in the pavilion, and he was naturally proud in his heart, but he was tricked by the demon first, and he didn't want to find the traces of the demon without his own strength, not only did he find nothing, but because he forcibly cast a spell and seriously injured himself, how could he feel good in his heart.

After half a pot of wine, my brain was dizzy, and my breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter, but the bitter emotions in my brain gradually sank......

His nose moved slightly, as if he smelled a faint smell of blood, his heart tightened slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in a black robe sitting at his desk.

Although his brain was a little dizzy, he was still awake, and when he saw that the man's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was sneering, and his eyes were cold and crazy, he suddenly shook his heart and completely sobered up.

There was a sudden surge of fear in his heart, the smell of blood around him became stronger and stronger, and he was about to be unable to breathe, he wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that his body was empty, he wanted to withdraw and retreat, but he felt that his body could not exert any strength.

He met the man's gaze suddenly, but saw that there was a person in his eyes who was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant he was full of gray hair and withered skin, and he suddenly stopped being afraid, but felt a little tired......

Everyone in the hall didn't seem to see the disciples of the Jiyun Sect who had suddenly turned into dry corpses here, and they were still eating and drinking by themselves. The middle-aged man took his hand back from the dried corpse with a pale face, his face was a lot ruddy, but he still coughed dryly, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the big man who walked out of the back hall of the inn.