Chapter Seventy-Three: Search

Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter looked panicked as if they were thieves, the owner of this mansion came back, if the three of them were found, their whereabouts would be exposed, and the two pairs of beautiful eyes stared at the wooden door of the wing room without blinking, hoping not to be pushed open by the drunk.

Yang Qing's expression was solemn, and his divine sense had been shrouding the entire courtyard, so that he could find out in time that the owner of the house had returned, and at this time he was hiding in the drunk's house, feeling that he was at a loss, and seeing the drunkard's swaying appearance, he secretly thought that he would not notice that there were people hiding in the wing.

The drunkard's house is surrounded by four walls, and it should be sold for wine money to buy drunk, and the house is not repaired, and the courtyard is not cleaned, and he is not a person who is diligent and does not return all night. When I came back, I was still full of alcohol, carrying an empty wine jug, I don't know whether to go to the restaurant to buy drunk, or go to the brothel of the Qinglou to lose my soul, or I was too drunk, I got lost all night, and I found my home at dawn.

The situation of the three of them is in crisis, they can't make any mistakes, and they can't be careless about things related to their own lives, Yang Qing is ruthless in his heart, and he already has killing intent.

"Damn, there's no wine, you dare to fucking don't have wine" The drunk stood at the door of the courtyard gate, his body shook, picked up the white porcelain wine jug without the lid and poured it into his mouth, the wine jug was upside down, the drunk squinted his eyes, and waited with a big mouth full of beards and salivation, but there was no wine in the pot, and only the remaining drop was dripped onto the messy beard due to the shaking of his arm, and the drunk man was furious and scolded the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Smack!"

The big man had a strong physique, and his body shook so that he couldn't stand on his feet, staring at his round bloodshot eyes, and slammed the white porcelain wine jug in his hand into the courtyard, with a crisp sound, turning into sharp porcelain pieces.

This drunkard has a violent temperament, and if he doesn't like it, he will smash things and get angry.

The scene in the courtyard, Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter couldn't see it, and when they heard the crisp sound, their delicate bodies trembled with fright, and they didn't make a sound when they covered their lips with their hands, and they saw that Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and they were much more relieved.

"Uh...... Damn, what else can I get for wine, all... Belch... Take them all out," the drunkard looked at the dilapidated courtyard with his head and eyes, and said vaguely, looking for something to exchange for wine.

The drunken man staggered to the west wing.

"Peng, Peng" kicked twice at the slightly broken door of the wing, and the door shook violently as if it was about to fall.

"Uh...... Hehe" The drunk man couldn't stand steadily, and sat on the ground with a 'poof', and was about to scold in confusion, but he smirked.

Standing up hand and foot together, stretching out his furry arms, he scratched at the wooden door, "Dare to run!" The drunk scolded angrily, his bulging palms fluttered, grabbed the wooden doorknob in his hands, and pulled outward, "Squeak!" The door opened, and dust fell on the drunk's unkempt hair.

Standing at the door, his eyes didn't roll, shaking his huge head to scan the room, the room was empty, only a few starving rats were lying on the dusty ground, the drunk's eyes turned up, and he said vaguely, "Fuck... uh..."

Then he staggered and staggered towards the east wing, the drunk staring at the ground and trying to walk in a straight line, his furry arms stretched out in order to keep his body balanced. The distance was less than two zhang, and it took a lot of time to reach the door of the east wing.

The big bearded mouth didn't know what to say, so he wanted to open the door, but just as he was about to exert force, the door opened at an unexpected speed, and the black shadow in front of the drunken man moved and lost consciousness.

Yang Qing's heart was full of murderous intent, but he did not harm the drunkard's life, the three of them hid in the drunkard's house, but harmed the drunkard's life, then he really became a robber.

Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter looked out nervously, Yang Qing took the door with an expressionless face, and carried the drunk who was knocked out by him into the main room, the musty smell in the room was heavier, and the uneaten meal on the stove had deteriorated, throwing the drunk man on the bed, and looking for hemp rope everywhere.

Not to mention the hemp rope, even the needle and thread have never been seen, in order to prevent the drunk from waking up and struggling and shouting, Yang Qing had to tear the bedding to pieces, twist it into hemp rope, tie it up strongly, roll the sweat towel and cotton wool into a ball, stuff it into the other party's mouth, and then tie it tightly with a strip of cloth to prevent it from falling off.

The only remaining futon in the main room was torn, and the room was even more chaotic, leaving an ingot of ten taels of silver at the head of the bed, regardless of whether the drunk regained his freedom to buy wine or buy some belongings, Yang Qing left expressionlessly.

In the wing room, Ye Lingfei's mother and goddess looked a little calmer, and when she saw Yang Qing coming back, she didn't ask the drunk how to do it, and asked what to do next.

The drunk man was tied up, and he couldn't expose the three of them, and it was safe here for the time being, as long as it wasn't for the drunkard's relatives and friends to look for him, there was no danger until the children of the Ye family searched for it.

The environment here is simple, but it is a people's house, the courtyard wall is higher than people, and the neighbors will not find the abnormality here.

Yang Qing had no way to get out at this time, she could only take one step at a time, comfort her mother and daughter between words, and then take out the wooden shed to hold clean water for the two of them to wash briefly.

The last time the demon cave was trapped, Yang Qing's heart palpitated, and at this time, he still felt afraid in retrospect, causing him to have a large reserve of spiritual fruits and other things, and at this time, several people hid in the wings, and there were spiritual fruits to replenish their physical strength, but they would not be hungry.

Li Mengjie's originally slightly dry skin, after eating a few spirit fruits, gradually regained its pinkness, but the scar on her forehead did not get better, she wanted to keep her chaste body, she must make this move, there are gains and losses.

The streets have no intention of slackening, the children of the Zhan family and the Yu family also came out to see the liveliness of the Ye family, Yang Qing went out a few times to see if he could find an opportunity to take advantage of, he found that the shops in Yunxi City had been investigated by the Ye family's men and soldiers, and left a warning, once he found someone similar to the portrait, he immediately reported it.

Then, hundreds of people lined up in a straight line from north to south across the east and west to check the residences, hundreds of people couldn't block Yunxi City from east to west, the Ye family horses also thought of this, each of them held a signal arrow, and if they found it suspicious, as long as they pulled the lead at will, they could notify all the Ye family horses.

The residents' houses are simple, and there are only a few places where they can hide, and five people can see it clearly with ten breaths, and ten thousand houses can be checked in one day and one night.

As the sun set, it got closer and closer to the house where the three of them were hiding. Yang Qing didn't think that he would take Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter to move to the south of the city, so that he could at least get a little respite. But at that time, the sun was high, the streets were full of people, and there were often pedestrians passing by in the alleys.

And when it was dark and the streets were sparsely populated, the Ye family's men and horses had already searched the vicinity of the courtyard here, and at that time, as long as the movement was a little louder, they would be caught by the monks of the Sea Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

If Yang Qing has a talisman and magic weapon that conceals his body, although he can't hide from the detection of his divine sense, he can deceive the naked eyes of ordinary people.

For example, Yang Qing was able to manipulate his strange divine sense to wrap around the figures of the three people without leaving a single gap, although he could not escape the observation of the naked eye, he could not be discovered by the divine consciousness of other monks.

If Yang Qing can do the above two points, then he can come and go freely in this Yunxi City.

However, at this time, he can't reach anything!

At this moment, he will not give up until he is in a desperate situation, when the pedestrians in the alley are decreasing, the Ye family and horses are not approaching, and he is not shrouded by the monk's divine sense, Yang Qing began to move, and he knows whether he succeeds or not, and he can't sit still.

Leaving Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter, who looked worried, in the wing, let go of their divine sense alone to be vigilant around, climbed onto the roof, moved gently, and checked the situation in the laneway. The alleys are staggered, roughly seen as the shape of '卅', according to the distribution of the Ye family's horses, ten groups of people and horses search, and the rest of the people are distributed in the alleys, Yang Qing wants to find a favorable terrain.

In the evening, the regular shops are closed, and the residents who have been tired from a long day return to their homes to prepare food.

After Yang Qing returned to the drunkard's courtyard, he found a fist-sized stone, and then wrapped it in a layer of cotton wool, and after these were completed, the Ye family horse was already approaching, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he took Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter and left lightly, the two of them didn't ask, and some just did what they said.

The sky was getting dark, and the three of them didn't dare to run away unscrupulously, avoiding the pedestrians in the alley, and when they moved back five hundred zhang, the Ye family's men and horses had already searched the courtyard where the drunk man was.

Seeing that the drunk man was tied up and trapped on the wooden bed by Wuhuada, the bedding was torn, and after a few slaps, the drunk woke up in a daze, shaking his huge head and not remembering anything, and no clues were asked after interrogation. But the first thought of these five people of the Ye family was that this matter must have been done by the three people on the portrait, and they didn't care about the drunkard who was smirking at a ten taels of silver at the head of the bed. The five of them greeted the people guarding the alley and sped up the search.

With a stick of incense, the straight line that the children of the Ye family had advanced turned into a curve, and the group of people who found the drunk were at the forefront.

Yang Qing and the three of them continued to retreat, until they reached the outside of the courtyard wall of a mansion that was high, and the mansion here was the largest residence that Yang Qing found in the drunken man's house to the south, with a radius of several hundred zhang, and it was difficult for the divine consciousness of the monks of the Purple Mansion Realm to completely cover it.

The house disrupts the alleys that run through the residential area, and several turns become blind spots in sight.

The trio did not enter, but hid in an ordinary courtyard on the east side of the house, it was already dark, and they hid by the wall of the wing house to avoid being discovered by the residents for the time being.

Everywhere the Ye family and horses passed, the chickens and dogs jumped, and the residents dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, otherwise it would not be counted if they smashed the furnishings in the house, and they would not be able to run away after being beaten.

Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter were pressed against the wall, looking nervous. Yang Qing squatted on the courtyard wall with a solemn expression, looking at the search of the Ye family from afar, his divine sense can be released a hundred zhang, not as large as the monks of the Purple Mansion Realm, I don't know if there are monks from the Purple Mansion Realm among the Ye family's horses, and they can't get too close, so it is more cautious to look at it with both eyes.

The night was getting darker, and there were more mosquitoes on the walls of the wings, but the three of them did not drive them away, but just waited solemnly.