Mo Qin entered the courtyard unimpeded and pushed open the door.
The cold moonlight shines in from the door. There are only tables and chairs in the room, which are empty and old, and there is nothing else.
Mo Qin turned to look at the bustling flower building. It was dazzling and noisy, but Jiang Yisheng didn't make any movement.
The talisman she burned just now could convey very limited information.
She could only remind Jiang Yisheng that she had discovered something. There was something wrong with this brothel, but there was more information that could not be explained.
But since Jiang Yisheng knew there was a problem here, he would most likely find a way to join her.
It may not be easy to find clues in the building. Isn't it easy to find someone?
The bright moon is high in the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the sound of silk and bamboo seems to be transmitted from the far shore through a thin film. If you listen carefully, you will notice that there are dense soft sounds in this sound.
Mo Qin frowned slightly, feeling that the sound seemed to have crawled in from his ears and penetrated into his brain.
Without further delay, she took out a fire talisman from her arms. With a thought, the flames jumped out on the paper. The golden-red flames centered on Mo Qin and formed a circle about one meter wide around her feet.
The fire didn't know what was burning, it crackled and exploded, and a strange smell rose up.
It's sweet, rancid, and smells like burnt feathers.
The surrounding scene did not change. Mo Qin stood at the door of the hut, but the fire under his feet was getting stronger and stronger.
snap——
There was a dull knocking sound from near the front left, like something fell on the table, rolled down the table, and hit the ground with a 'dong' sound.
The rusty bronze lamp rolled over from nowhere. It ran over the fire ring and scattered a pile of black ash from inside.
Mo Qin took a closer look and realized that there was nothing black and gray here. It was just a bunch of bugs.
The flames engulfed the insects.
The light above the head suddenly dimmed, and the originally dry and yellow soil was covered with black ash, which was the remains of burned insects.
Mo Qin was standing outside the house, but he was clearly standing inside the house, and it was a house full of black insects.
"Woo~"
The fox didn't know when he appeared. He stood at the corner of the table, staring at Mo Qin with a pair of big amber eyes, his tail swaying behind him, driving away the dense black insects on the table behind him.
The bronze lamp just now was obviously knocked down by him.
Seeing that Mo Qin had woken up from his fantasy, the fox jumped into Mo Qin's arms.
There were so many bugs in this place, he didn't want to stand on them.
The corner of the table where he was standing was instantly covered with insects.
There was a fire under Mo Qin's feet, and the insects rushed into the fire as if they didn't know whether to live or die.
Mo Qin patted the fox on the head and motioned for him to move to a different place, preventing her from performing the spell.
The fox looked up at Mo Qin, seeming a little disgusted, but still jumped on Mo Qin's shoulder, trying not to get in the way.
Mo Qin directly set a fire in the house.
Only now did the insect know how to escape, but it was obviously too late.
The house was surrounded by a sea of fire. The flames only burned the insects and did not have any impact on the furnishings in the house.
The firelight illuminated the wooden house brightly, and it was only then that Mo Qin discovered something hanging above the roof.
The nets were woven with black thread, and each net contained several blue and white beads the size of walnuts. Looking around, one could see hundreds of such nets hanging on the narrow wooden roof.
The flames continued to burn black lines, only to climb up and burn directly to the roof.
Like snow, burned insects fell from the roof one after another, but they avoided the place where Mo Qin was standing.
If it's full of dust from these insect corpses, no matter how many times it's washed, it won't be enough.
The fox stood on Mo Qin's shoulder, leaning half against her ear. The fire in his amber eyes was dancing, and his tail hanging behind him was swaying and not moving.
A fox's face was full of seriousness.
It seemed to be much more powerful than he thought.
He didn't understand what the purpose of such a demon slayer was to save him.
He remembered it clearly.
The reason Mo Qin took action that day was because the half-demon attacked her first, and she drove the half-demon away out of self-defense.
Even if he was saved later, it was just a last-minute idea.
How did Mo Qin discover his identity when he had no demonic aura about him?
Knowing that he is a demon, why do you want to feed him with blood?
Mo Qin had no idea what the fox was thinking. She drew her sword and cut open a bag. The beads fell one by one. Mo Qin reached out to catch them and held them in her hands.
The beads are slightly cool to the touch, moist and smooth, and even have a refreshing fragrance, which is completely different from the house full of insect odor.
The beads were obviously dead objects, but Mo Qin felt full of life from them.
What is this?
There is nothing in the memory of the original owner that can match it.
However, the fox's eyes were fixed on the bead for a while. He jumped down from his shoulder, but did not move closer. He didn't know whether it was because of disgust or something else.
Mo Qin looked at him, "Do you know what this is?"
The fox raised his chin with a bit of air.
Mo Qin took out a small cloth bag and put the beads in it.
We will study it later. The most important thing now is to find the monster just now.
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Jiang Yisheng came out of the room but did not find Mo Qin.
The chaotic scene outside made him even more irritable.
When it's over, he must talk about Mo Qin.
Running around like this every time, what if something happened and he couldn't get over in time?
Jiang Yisheng searched the building at his own pace.
He broke into several houses in a row and saw some indecent scenes. Although he warned himself over and over again, he still blushed.
"Hey! Young Master, how can you wander around in this building?"
Jiang Yisheng was about to go upstairs when he was pulled back by a woman.
The woman's hand was as soft as bones, and there was still a strong smell of powder on her body. Jiang Yisheng wrinkled his nose and quickly shook off the woman's hand.
At this moment, Jiang Yisheng felt that the communication card around his waist was getting warm.
Junior sister’s signal!
There is indeed a problem in this building.
Jiang Yisheng glanced at the deserted stairs. He didn't want to get entangled with the woman, so he raised his hand and touched her body, then jumped upstairs.
Upstairs was a long corridor with dazzling red silk hanging on both sides. Even the lanterns lit were red lanterns. The red enveloped him, and a strange silence came over him.
Jiang Yisheng drew his sword and got into a fighting stance.
He moved forward step by step, carefully listening to the movements around him, not daring to relax at all.
He could no longer hear any sound except the creak of his feet on the wooden boards.
After exploring one room after another, we found that each room had the same configuration, all the decorations were red, and there was a wine bottle painted with dragons and phoenixes on the table in the middle of the room.
It's like getting married here.
"Hmm..."
A woman's whimpering sound came from the front.
