Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Xiaohei's methods have gone beyond Ye Xiaochuan's understanding.

Xiao Hei has special attributes and is extremely sensitive to all the dark and dark energy fluctuations of the evil spirit. Ye Xiaochuan is not surprised that he can feel the heavy evil energy through the barrier.

However, this little Heizi was able to deduce from the tiny traces left in the air that three people had left within half an hour.

This is a bit ridiculous.

"Residual traces? Three people? Within half an hour? Xiaohei, are you trying to dazzle me?"

Ye Xiaochuan had questions in his heart.

Xiao Hei was furious and said: "Boy, do you dare to question my ability? Xiao Guang, tell this boy, Brother Hei, how powerful I am!"

Xiaoguang said: "Little master, you'd better believe Brother Hei. Don't dare to say anything else. He is a professional when it comes to sensing aura!"

Ye Xiaochuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Hei to have this special ability.

He said: "I'm sorry, Brother Hei, I shouldn't question your ability. It's because I, Ye Xiaochuan, have long hair and short knowledge. I can't see the mountains with my eyes, and I can't see the black with my dog's eyes! You, sir, don't be like me, who has shallow knowledge." People have common sense.”

After being praised by Ye Xiaochuan, Xiao Hei's anger disappeared.

Said: "For the sake of your sincerity, Brother Benhei will not argue with you this time."

Ye Xiaochuan took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Hei, can you trace the whereabouts of the other party through the remaining subtle breath? It's best to smell the identities of those three people." Xiao Hei said: "I can pass through the darkness in the same place. I could tell from my breath that there were three living people here, and they had just left. However, once they left, it would be difficult for me to track them, unless they were walking faster than a donkey cart.

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But it is obviously impossible. Cultivators all come and go at high altitudes, and it is impossible to walk on foot.

As for the identities of these three people, they should be two men and one woman. Those two men have a strong sinister aura about them. The woman is very familiar and has a very similar aura to your mistress Yun Qiyou. It should be her. Can't be wrong. "

These words made Ye Xiaochuan murmur in his heart.

How come there are three people?

It is absolutely impossible for Yujizi to let others know about this secret matter.

Could it be said that Yu Jizi has a helper?

Their communication was all conducted in the sea of ​​Ye Xiaochuan's soul. The old storyteller did not pry into Ye Xiaochuan's soul.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan staring blankly, he asked: "Boy, what is the situation?"

Ye Xiaochuan came back to his senses and simply relayed what Xiao Hei said to him to the old storyteller.

After the old storyteller finished listening, he frowned slightly.

"Are you sure there are three people? Those two men have very strong evil spirits?"

"Well, Xiao Hei is the spirit of darkness. Since it says it is, it must be. Grandpa, if that woman is Xiao You, who are the other two men full of evil spirits? Did we guess wrong? Here and Yu The machine has nothing to do with it?”

"If it really has nothing to do with Yu Jizi, Yun Qiyou will be in danger."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded slowly.

Yu Jizi would definitely not kill Yun Qiyou in order to hug the evil god's lap. Even if Yun Qiyou discovered his secret, he would only be placed under house arrest at most.

However, if Yun Qiyou's disappearance has nothing to do with Yu Jizi but is caused by someone else, then Yun Qiyou's risk factor will rise rapidly.

Ye Xiaochuan did not panic. He knew that the more tense the situation, the calmer he had to be.

He said slowly: "Grandpa, the other party has realized that it is not safe here, so they moved Xiaoyou. What should we do next?"

The old storyteller's eyes flickered and he said: "Since the other party did not kill Yun Qiyou last night and took him away today, it means that the other party is also wary of Yun Qiyou's identity. Don't worry, Yun Qiyou will not be in danger in the short term.

The other party has been gone for half an hour, and the Dark Essence can't trace the other party's departure, which makes it even more difficult for us.

The top priority now is to determine who kidnapped Yun Qiyou. "

At this moment, the old storyteller still had a sense of luck in his heart.

He and Ye Xiaochuan had the same view. It was impossible for Yu Jizi to let others know this inhumane secret. He would definitely act alone.

If Xiao Hei said that the other man did not have a strong evil spirit, then this man was most likely Yun Qiyou's companion, who tracked him down here together and was restrained by Yu Jizi.

However, since Xiao Hei made it clear that the evil spirit on the other party was also very strong, it was enough to prove that this person was not Yun Qiyou's companion. Ye Xiaochuan looked at the valley that was like a purgatory on earth, and said: "Are we going to wait here? The Yin Qi here is extremely strong, and there are powerful enchantment restrictions around it. If the other party practices the art of the netherworld, they should not give up easily.

This is the stronghold. "

"There's no need to wait and see, kid. I'll show you what grandpa can do tonight."

"What?" Ye Xiaochuan looked suspicious.

The old storyteller smiled slightly and did not answer.

He reached into his arms and took out a stack of paper charms, estimated to be about a hundred.

These paper charms are very strange. They are not yellow paper, but white paper.

The paper talisman is painted with an extremely weird human pattern, which is completely different from the pattern on the Taoist paper talisman. The light red lines look a bit depressing, as if the red has faded over time.

The old storyteller casually threw a stack of paper talismans out, and a strange scene occurred. These paper talismans did not fall to the ground or float away, but all hung around the body of the old storyteller, seemingly forming some kind of weird magic circle.

At this time, the storyteller reached into his bosom and fumbled around, and after a while he took out a judge's pen that was more than one foot long.

The fat old man casually inserted the judge's pen into his waist, and began to reach into his bosom for a while.

Then he took out a bowl of glutinous rice.

Yes, it was a huge black bowl, and the surface was full of thin gray-white glutinous rice.

Ye Xiaochuan was a little dazed, and his eyes moved from the white talismans floating around to the storyteller.

The storyteller put a large bowl of glutinous rice on the ground, and pulled out a three-foot-long peach wood sword from his clothes.

Ye Xiaochuan's pupils slowly dilated.

He stretched his head to look at the clothes on the chest of the storyteller.

When the storyteller pulled out a jar of wine from his bosom, Ye Xiaochuan finally couldn't help reaching out to pull the old man's clothes.

Others have Qiankun bags and Qiankun sleeves, and some are special, such as Qiankun skirts and Qiankun crotches. This old man is even more weird, he seems to have a Qiankun belly!

Even if the storyteller pulled out a three-bedroom, one-living room house from his arms, Ye Xiaochuan probably wouldn't find it strange.

"Boy, why are you pulling my clothes?"

"Nothing, I just want to see what's in your belly. I've known you for so many years, but I didn't know you had a belly!"

"What belly?"

"If it's not a belly, where did you pull these things from?" The storyteller's face froze, and he stammered, "This... this is my secret, how can I tell you?"