palm surgery

Chapter 173
As soon as I walked into the city, I could feel the cars and horses sparkling, and the clamor of vendors could be heard endlessly.

Now that it was past noon, they first found an inn and had some lunch.

Since I set out early yesterday morning, I have been running around for a long time now, and I just sleep rough at night.

Therefore, after lunch, He Lingjiang asked everyone to go back to the room to rest first.

This Ailao Mountain is in the southwest of Yinsheng City. Although it is not far away, it is also nearly a hundred miles away from the main city.

Although He Lingjiang had been to Nanzhao with his master before, he had never been to the area around Ailao Mountain.

According to what the local people said, the foothills of Ailao Mountain is where the Luojia tribe lives. They have believed in the gods in the mountains for generations, and they are very pious. There is a mountain sacrifice ceremony every year.

He Ling Jiang Zhiyi sat at the table in the guest room, looking at the map with a slap in front of him.

Ailao Mountain is regarded as a sacred mountain by the Luojia tribe. It is not easy for outsiders to enter.

She frowned slightly, tapped her fingers on the table, and wanted to enter this Ailao Mountain without knowing it, it is best not to bring so many people.

He Lingjiang was thinking about going to visit Ailao Mountain in his room, where Poet He woke up from a noon and first arrived in Yinsheng City, but he couldn't sit still.

"Ling Jiang, I want to go out and have a look, do you want to go with me?"

He Lingjiang shook his head: "I won't go. If you go out, let He Xing follow you to avoid any trouble."

"Okay." Poet He agreed. He didn't speak Nanzhao dialect, so it would be more convenient to travel with He Xing.

Seeing his figure happily going out, He Lingjiang told him worriedly: "You don't want to cause trouble."

"You know, don't worry..." Poet He waved lazily behind her back, and led people downstairs.

He Lingjiang shook his head helplessly, but she seemed to be chattering endlessly. I don't know, she thought she was the elder.

If you want to go to Ailao Mountain, you must first think of a way.

She ordered Qiongzhi to take a pen and paper, and combined with the news she had inquired from the city today, to figure out how to sneak into Ailao Mountain without anyone noticing.

Ailao Mountain stretches for dozens of miles. This mountain is very big.

The map only pointed to this place. If you want to find a point in such a large range, and find the specific treasure location, you must combine the hexagram on the paper and the actual situation.

Even if someone who can avoid the Luojia group successfully sneaks into this Ailao Mountain, it is not easy to find a clear location in it.

On this trip, He Lingjiang only intends to bring He Zheng in.

His martial arts are the highest among these people, and he has a little bit of formation. If something goes wrong, he can not only protect himself, but also help her a little.

As for the other people, they can stay in the city and not far from the Luojia Department to meet up, just in case.

There are also things to be used in the mountains, she also wrote them down one by one, and she will have someone prepare them when it is dawn tomorrow.

When all of this was done, He Lingjiang moved his sore neck and said, "Go and call Aman over, I'm going to draw some talismans, she's watching, so I can learn from it."

Although their journey was not easy, they did not delay Aman's study.

From time to time, He Lingjiang would instruct her on how to draw talismans on the carriage, or during her rest hours, and teach her what Xuanshi had to learn.

I saw a lot on the road, except for the occasional one or two ghosts, I saw a lot of those lonely ghosts wandering in the wild.

Aman opened his eyes, he knew a lot, and he could try to deal with those little devils by himself.

"Four ladies."

After Aman came in, he bowed his body first, then took the yellow paper, cinnabar, and brush for drawing talismans, and placed them on the table one by one.

She followed He Lingjiang, saw a lot, and did a lot, and she was very familiar with these things.

He Lingjiang took the cut yellow paper, reached out and took a pen, and dipped it on the bright red cinnabar: "Today, I want to draw some amulets, sleepy charms and five thunder charms, you can take a look."

These talismans are prepared for emergencies when entering the mountains.

Aman nodded and stood silently aside, staring wide-eyed at her writing fortune.

Whether it is amulet, lethargic or five thunder talismans, it is very complicated to draw, not to mention giving aura to take effect, it is not easy to just follow the same stroke to form it, it is not that kind of metaphysics at all. Beginners learn.

However, He Lingjiang taught people, but he did not follow the old ways.

The basic talisman is naturally drawn well, but you can often look at other talisman's drawing methods, which is also the only way to understand the spiritual light.

The so-called aura is a talisman, drawing a talisman, and it is often the little bit of aura that is lacking.

He Ling Jiang Fu immersed himself in drawing a talisman at the table, while A Man watched it, quietly comprehending the charm of it.

Before you know it, it's twilight.

Qiongzhi lit the candlestick in the room and brought it to He Lingjiang: "Qi Niangzi, rest your eyes, you have been painting here for a long time..."

This bow, I didn't expect it to take so long.

He Lingxing went to the window, looked at the dark sky, frowned slightly: "Has Lord Shilang returned yet?"

"Not yet."

He Lingjiang's fingers on the window lattice couldn't help moving slightly.

Poet He is not such an unassuming person. When they go out, even if they go out for a walk, they won't go too far.

It was getting dark at this time, and dinner was going to be eaten later. When he went out, he didn't say that he would not come back for dinner, and the lunch box would not let He Lingjiang and the group wait for him.

She turned around with a swirl of sleeves, and instructed: "Qiongzhi, you will wait here. If Lord Shilang returns, let him stay at the inn and wait."

"The rest go out with me to find people!"

Qiongzhi nodded hurriedly, and his heart suddenly became uneasy, there will be no accident in Shilang master, right?

Although he is not a master, he can deal with a few people, not to mention, He Xing is following.

He Xingtong's Nanzhao language is unmatched by other people.Although his martial arts are not as good as the others, he is also a good player in He Fuzhong.

There shouldn't be any accidents when these two people walk in this Yinsheng City.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Qiongzhi was even more worried when she saw the figure of He Lingjiang leading people away in a hurry.

Tongyun Xiangwan, the city gate will be locked after a long time.

He Lingjiang and his party searched all the way from the east of the city to the west of the city, but they did not see Poet He.

There are not many people on the street now, and even if they inquired with the pedestrians on the road, they did not hear any useful news.

This Yinsheng City is not small. They are here, and those who are unfamiliar with their lives cannot turn this place upside down.

What's more, at the moment, I'm not sure whether Poet He must be in this city.

He Zheng led people around to inquire, but they all returned in vain: "Qi Niangzi, I didn't ask about the whereabouts of Lord Shilang."

He Lingjiang couldn't help but help her forehead, but she never thought that when she first arrived in Yinsheng City, she didn't do anything, and Poet He lost it first.

He is such a big living person, and he is accompanied by He Xing who knows the local language, so he won't just get lost.

The only explanation is that they were robbed.

The group of them have all dressed up and changed into local clothes. Could it be that they are still being targeted?
(End of this chapter)