Baiyun Villa is very big because it is a space treasure, unlike Qi Yue's space treasure which is just a house for people.
It has mountains and water, and its area is even comparable to that of an average small city.
Therefore, the group of people wandered around for an entire afternoon before reaching the small town at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.
There is no one in the town anymore, so signs of oldness and dilapidation are everywhere.
It is strange that there are sachets strung with red strings hanging at the door of every house on the street.
"Junior Brother Shi, do you smell the scent of osmanthus?"
When he said this, Xia Shubai, who had the sword on his chest, was tapping the blade of his sword with his fingertips.
His eyes first fell on the sachet strung with red string, then he looked at the people beside him and whispered something.
But the voice was too soft, and except for Ling Jian who was closest to him, no one else had any reaction.
Ling Jian glanced at the direction where Qi Yue and Ning Wuhong were.
Shi Bolong glanced around with his consciousness and said, "There is something wrong with the sachet."
Apart from those sachets, there was nothing around that could match the scent of osmanthus.
"There's something wrong with the sachet, why don't you take it off and take a look."
Hearing this, Qi Yue came out of her thoughts and suggested.
I wonder if anyone else has noticed that the colors of the embroidery on these sachets are a little different.
Although the colors appear to be similar, they are indeed not the same color.
Therefore, some of the embroidered flowers are very beautiful, while others look a little inferior.
Chang Shengnan frowned, somewhat disapproving of Qi Yue's idea.
Mingshu asked in confusion: "Just a few sachets, how can they have anything to do with evil spirits? It's almost dark, why don't we go up the mountain quickly?"
Isn't the reason why I came here just to exterminate demons? I've been dragging myself all the way for so long, and I still have to drag it out here.
Mingshu felt a little dissatisfied, but no one here was inferior to him in strength, so he didn't yell.
If you don’t have enough strength, you naturally have nothing to say.
The concept of demon cultivation is so simple and unpretentious.
"Come on, but you have to wait until midnight."
Xia Shubai held his sword and walked behind. He casually glanced at the two people who were close to him from the corner of his eye and said, "The devil will come out in the middle of the night. Let's wait below."
Mingshu frowned and wanted to say something, but he was afraid that if he said it, Xia Shubai would look at him with "Why are you so stupid?"
He had no choice but to look at Qi Yue, watching her stand under the eaves and observe the difference in the sachet over and over again.
"I'm going to see if there's a place nearby where we can rest."
Since he was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, Chang Shengnan wanted to find a place to rest.
Xia Shubai nodded slightly, "Go ahead, be careful."
Chang Shengnan said "hmm", held the sword and walked to the other side.
Seeing this, Shi Bolong said, "I'll come too," and the two of them took the first step and left.
When Mingshu's attention returned from Qi Yue, Xia Shubai and Ling Jian also walked to the other side in tacit understanding.
Among the two, Xia Shubai was walking into several houses to take a look, and Ling Jian followed him.
Mingshu was alone again and didn't know what to do.
I had to look down at Qi Yue from time to time, and then look at other places.
"Kind of like a soul lock bag."
With this thought in his mind, Qi Yue frowned and reached out his consciousness, and moved closer.
"But the sachet is indeed made of some ordinary fabrics and silk threads. These embroidery threads seem to be a little different..."
But how to explain the strange feeling in her heart?
Qi Yue stared at the pattern on the sachet without moving.
Ning Wuhong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but frowned. He stepped forward and raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Be careful!"
"I'm not crazy."
With her sight blocked, Qi Yue subconsciously raised her head to avoid it. After reacting, she took Ning Wuhong's hand and said, "I was just thinking about something."
What's more, she is pregnant with strange fire. If anything goes wrong, the strange fire in her body will immediately riot.
"I know."
Ning Wuhong looked at Qi Yue, who was only a head shorter than him, and said seriously, "But these sachets are contaminated with bad things, so don't keep staring at them."
It had been a long time since Qi Yue had been controlled like this. Although she knew that Ning Wuhong was doing it for her own good, Qi Yue still felt unspeakably awkward in her heart.
"oh"
She responded coldly, then looked away and looked at the sachet again.
Ning Wuhong didn't stop her this time, he just stood beside her silently without saying a word.
Mingshu didn't know what he was thinking about. When Qi Yue stood alone, and when He was only with other people, he just looked at her and didn't dare to talk to her.
But once Qi Yue and Ning Wuhong were alone together, and seeing the opportunity, he immediately became bolder.
Regardless of whether Ning Wuhong was his uncle, he just got in between the two people.
In fact, everyone else had formed a group, and Mingshu didn't want to be alone, so he had to penetrate both of them.
You can't abandon yourself all.
"Yue'er, little uncle, do you see anything?"
As he said that, Mingshu had already occupied the vacant position between the two of them.
Qi Yue was a little speechless by his action. She stepped back to give him more space and said, "I don't see anything, Master Ning, what about you?"
She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.
It was as if after her spiritual consciousness came close to the embroidery, a variety of emotions such as pain, sadness, and confusion always arose in her heart for no reason.
It was as if, as if whoever was embroidering these sachets, she incorporated all her emotions at that moment into the sachets.
Ning Wuhong glanced at Ming Shu, his eyebrows lowered slightly, but he did not avoid their questions.
"Those sachets are integrated into the owner's obsession. If you look at them for a long time, your Taoist mind will be affected by the owner's obsession."
Qi Yue was slightly stunned, "Is it so serious?"
Can it even affect the Taoist mind?
Little Fire Spirit doesn’t believe him?
Seeing the suspicion in Qi Yue's eyes, Ning Wuhong felt a flash of discomfort and frowned slightly.
And Mingshu: "I think I have heard this saying. Some people's obsession after death is too deep, and they will be attached to some things. If they are touched by others, they have been in contact for a long time.
That person will become more and more like the owner of the obsession. "
Hearing this, Qi Yue calmed down the emotions on her face and said to Ning Wuhong, "I misunderstood Master Ning. I haven't thanked Master Ning for his action just now."
Ning Wuhong glanced at her steadily, then lowered his eyes and turned away indifferently.
Are you angry?
Qi Yue couldn't figure out what Ning Wuhong's look meant, but Ming Shu quickly interrupted and she immediately focused on him.
"What did you just say? What's so special about these embroideries?"
Mingshu frowned and looked embarrassed, "It's just a bit similar, I'm not sure."
Moreover, the ancient Yueshi clan had been exterminated long ago, so no one would know this pattern now.
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