Lijiang City, Yongtongfang.
It's midnight, in the dead of night.
Twelve men in black, like ghosts, silently poured into an alley.
These people said nothing, and ten of them dispersed, silently surrounding a courtyard.
The next moment, the remaining two people quickly climbed over the wall and landed silently.
Immediately, like a cheetah, it suddenly kicked off the ground and rushed into the room.
boom!
Doors and windows shattered instantly.
There was a burst of crackling and smashing sounds.
Not long after, Jin Wudan and Sikou Yang walked out of the room with ugly expressions.
"I was cheated!" Sikou Yang was annoyed.
"She must have run away." Jin Wuduan said thoughtfully: "The window is open, but the air in the room is slightly turbid."
"It means the person left not long ago."
Sikoyang suddenly frowned: "Did someone leak the news?"
Zuo Sheng's scalp went numb, and he immediately said calmly: "Sincerity, cunning and ruthlessness, he was sold once by someone, and it is unlikely that he will be sold by the same person a second time."
"Maybe there are some countermeasures."
Sikou Yang suddenly nodded: "If you can harm Yu'er and Qing'er, you must be sinister and vicious. It is reasonable to be on guard."
"What a pity for a Thousand Machine Token."
"Leave two people to keep an eye on it while the others go back. We can't delay tomorrow's investigation."
Zuo Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his fists in agreement.
The group of people came and went quickly, disappearing into the night.
…
On the roof, Chen Mu squatted in a black smoke, holding a small note in his hand, watching the group leave quietly.
"What the hell kind of disaster is this?!"
"How can you find me here if you are looking for sincerity?"
And this little note.
Just now, someone threw this thing into his house to remind him to run away.
"Zuo Sheng?"
He remembered that Zuo Sheng had joined hands with Chengyi when he was in Qingshan County.
"We can't stay here any longer."
…
Two hours later, a man in black casually crushed the stalker's neck, turned over and jumped into Chen Mu's courtyard.
"Run away early? What a pity." Wu Yin shook his head coldly.
After thinking about it, he shook his head and laughed: "Then let's play slowly!"
Wu Yin took out a thumb-sized, drop-shaped bronze object from his sleeve. Place it in the palm of your hand and feel it carefully.
"Wuxin Ling is still here?" Wu Yin raised his eyebrows.
"Did you guess it was me who didn't want Wu Xin Bell? Nephew, you are so decisive!" Wu Yin snorted coldly.
Then he held the dripping copper piece in one hand and kept rummaging around the yard of the room.
"The perception is still so weak, buried underground?" Wu Yin lowered his head and frowned slightly.
"Let's find someone to dig it out in a few days." Wu Yin shook his head.
The two people outside are dead, and the Jinghong Gang will not let go of this place for a short time. We have to wait until things calm down.
"After going round and round, the Wuxin Bell still fell into my hands." Wu Yin sighed: "Brother, why did you die?"
"Without Wuxin Bell, we won't be able to find this little thing in the future."
Wu Yin shook his head, feeling a little uninterested for a moment.
Not long after, he turned around and climbed over the courtyard wall, and the few ups and downs disappeared.
…
On the roof, Chen Mu, who was still squatting in the black smoke, looked at Wu Yin's back quietly.
"It's the old man with the fat grandson." Chen Mu recognized the other party's identity.
"Escaped the Qianji Order search, but not the Wuxin Bell." Chen Mu thought helplessly as he looked at the copper bell in the Five Ghost Bag.
"Is this person also related to Qingfeng Temple?" Chen Mu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "Looks like a sincere enemy."
"Sincerity hurts people a lot!" Chen Mu shook his head and regretted why he didn't try harder to kill him.
"With this old man worried about us, we can't stay in the city anymore." Chen Mu sighed.
"Fortunately, all the supplies are ready." He shrugged and said indifferently: "It's not like I haven't been in the wild before."
Living in the five ghost bags is convenient, there are soul-fixing stakes to drive away insects and beasts, and there is no one to disturb you in the wild, which may be more comfortable.
"I just met him once and I was targeted by this old man. It's unlucky for me." Chen Mu thought helplessly.
He is so easy to kill with a borrowed knife, he is also an old coin.
"If I can't afford to offend him, can I still afford to hide?"
…
Lijiang City, Anshun Square in the east of the city.
Wu Yin got up early and took his grandson to get dressed and wash up.
"Pang Dun will play by himself for a while, and I'll go cook." Wu Yin said with a doting look on his face.
This was the Taoist boy who he finally found after searching all over Daliang. He recognized the child as his godson when he was born, and raised him as a biological grandson since he was a child. He was so precious.
After settling down his grandson, he went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Not long after, he walked into the room carrying a dinner plate.
But he found that his grandson was holding a fresh meat pie and eating it happily.
Wu Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
"Where's the pie?!"
"Someone has been here!"
"Exposed?!"
Able to enter the room silently and put down the pie without even noticing. This kind of strength...
"It can't be sincerity, right?" Wu Yin felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.
How could he have such strength? !
"Come to take revenge on me?" Wu Yin smiled bitterly.
"Grandpa, just now an uncle asked us to go to Lijiang Tower for dinner, are you going?" Little Fatty said vaguely with pie stuffed in his mouth.
Wu Yin's heart skipped a beat.
He had the urge to take his grandson and run away.
But he immediately forced himself to calm down and said with a wry smile, "Go."
I'm afraid I've been targeted by Sincerity, and I have to go if I don't want to.
"Senior brother, you have really taught a good disciple!" Wu Yin thought bitterly.
…
At noon, Lijiang Tower.
The square table next to the kitchen passage is full of food.
A little fat man was holding a bright red pig's trotter, chewing it until his mouth was full of oil.
Chen Mu looked at Little Fatty with a smile.
The way the other person ate made him think of the Chengming little Taoist boy he hadn't seen for a long time.
Ignoring the thin, dark old man staring at him opposite, Chen Mu kept picking up food for the little fat man.
"Nephew Chengyi, your disguise technique is indeed interesting." Wu Yin sneered: "But threatening me with my grandson is not interesting."
Chen Mu was startled. Did he take himself as sincere?
Nephew? Is this old man Master Chengzhi?
He didn't defend himself and said cheerfully: "I think it's interesting."
Wu Yin's face darkened: "Tell me what you want."
"I was almost arrested last night. I'll pay five thousand taels of silver for mental damages. Isn't that excessive?"
"Okay!" Wu Yin's face was calm.
Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, it's going to be less!
"I made a mistake, it was fifty thousand taels." Chen Mu said lightly.
Wu Yin's face darkened at that moment. He took several deep breaths before nodding bitterly.
"Give me that bronze water drop, no problem." Chen Mu continued.
That thing can sense the Wuxin Bell and must come here.
Wu Yin's expression changed, but he looked at his grandson and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Here!"
"And..." Chen Mu looked at Little Fatty thoughtfully.
"Don't go too far!" Wu Yin's neck suddenly turned red.
Oh ho!
Chen Mu glanced at Wuyin and then at Little Fatty.
"Isn't this... a Taoist?"
Qingfengguan is really amazing! Such hard-to-find Taoist disciples, these two brothers actually found two!
The corner of Chen Mu's mouth raised slightly: "Uncle Master, I almost died. Give me ten or eight yuan of white jade spirit money, no problem."
Wu Yin immediately held his breath in his chest.
You think that's Chinese cabbage!
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