A Queen

Yan Lingzi did indeed see Dai Li and others, more than ten meters away, but his focus was still worried about the unusual Menggui Town, the weakest opponent of Red Maple Academy, and that nen The white-faced boy is really not someone he needs to be wary of.

Suddenly, a ghost screamed, and a little ghost screamed sharply, turning into a black shadow and seeping out from the ground in front of the threshold. He was about to escape in the blink of an eye, but was hit by a flying sword from behind. On the ground, Dai Li saw a talisman with yellow and black characters on the end of Feijian.

Different from Dai Li's talisman, this kind of talisman is specially used to deal with ghosts, called ghost talisman for short. Although it is also a talisman, it is not within the professional scope of orthodox talisman masters like Dai Li. Instead, it is the specialty of many immortal masters.

Euphemistically called ghost-painted talisman~~

There is no need for refining, just being able to draw is enough, but it requires a high degree of concentration of spirit and Taoism, as well as a very good understanding of ghosts and the right medicine...

Of course, if Dai Li wants to draw ghost talismans, he is better at it than other immortal masters and it is easier to get started.

Now the crucified kid has revealed his true identity. He is a stove wall ghost. He likes to hide in places like stoves and walls where living people don't pay much attention. Ordinary mortals will feel dizzy for no reason when they stay under the stove to light a fire. If the life is sucked away, in severe cases, you will be directly possessed or die...

This ghost painting talisman is used to deal with the kitchen wall ghost.

Yi Feng jumped out from the threshold and collected ghosts just like Bai Shutang, but Dai Li felt that his ghost collecting skills were not as advanced as Bai Shutang's... Well, his movements were not as good as his.

The ghosts were either captured in the house or escaped. Han Xiaohu and others chased them out sharpening their knives, screaming and so on. It was so lively.

To be precise, Shu Qingya is the real mentor. She teaches Han Xiaohu and others how to catch and collect ghosts. She is very professional. Although Dai Li is the leader, she is only responsible for their safety...

Dai Li's side was extremely lively, and Yan Lingzi's side was no less lively. Because they were not far apart, they could see each other's movements, and there was a faint feeling of competition.

"Take all the four brats here, let's move to another place!"

"Master Qingya... um... Master Dai... let's go..." Lin Qingshu was very cautious about Dai Li. She didn't know if it was because of being slapped twice by him, but Dai Li The title of master...

Hey, I feel like I have aged a lot.

Dai Li turned his head and saw a young man with a bruised cheek.

"Let's go..."

There are also some casual cultivators walking around on the street. When they see the people in the school, they will probably give them some face, and they will even take the initiative to give guidance to juniors like Han Xiaohu...

This is the good Taoist custom in the world of immortality. If you bully your juniors or disrespect your seniors, you will be scorned. If you switch to the demonic way, you will be blackmailed directly!

After Han Xiaohu and others had each caught one or two little ghosts on their own, Dai Li and Shu Qingya asked them to divide into two groups and spread out a little bit...

It can be regarded as a step-by-step exercise of their abilities. Their progress is obvious. From the level of a rookie at the bakery outside the town to now, they are no longer afraid of facing a kid alone.

This kind of progress is like a poppy for every young person who desires power, and it is addictive.

Daili was very relaxed and let them make their own decisions...

Open education~~~

When the two teams dispersed, Dai Li glanced away and saw two red lines on the index finger and middle finger of Shu Qingya's delicate white palm... When Zhan Yan went out to take a look, he saw Yi Feng and Bai Shutang. Their feet were each tied, but they didn't notice it at all and walked easily.

"Huh? Two lines... Is this the Xuanhong Mechanism Drawing Technique?" Dai Li had seen many introductions to the techniques in the Ye family's books before, and one of them was used to draw qi. Machines are mostly used for tracking and warning purposes...

If Han Xiaohu and Han Xiaohu are in danger, the person casting the spell will feel it.

Shu Qingya was surprised, "Can you see the mysterious red thread?" The mysterious red thread is formed by his own infuriating energy and magic. It is not visible to the naked eyes of others. Daili can see it. There are only two possibilities. One is Firstly, her cultivation level is much higher than her own, and also because she has extremely special and keen sensing ability.

The former is a super genius who has reached the sixth level of foundation building at a young age. The latter... is still a super genius, but a genius with special talents.

Dai Li smiled noncommittally and said, "I have good eyesight." Obviously he didn't want to say more...

Shu Qingya didn't ask any questions. She took a deep look at Dai Li and said, "I think we have to find a place for them to stay. It will be completely dark in another hour."

Although the dark night is a good time for some skilled and brave people to take action, they can't.

Daili also agreed with this, so he walked forward...

The Xuanhong Traction Technique can also remind the caster from the caster. Both Yi Feng and Bai Shutan received Shu Qingya's message in their minds, and they did not shout or shout. The two of them looked at ease. This was Shu Qingya's choice. The reason for the two of them, and they are the faint team captains...

Han Xiaohu and others followed, and Dai Li and others noticed that Yan Lingzi and others also stopped their movements and prepared to leave.

"They probably also need to find a place to stay."

"People are so worried... I guess they don't have any confidence in their hearts, so when they see us leaving, they just evacuate!"

"Haha, if Yan Lingzi knew that you missed him so much, I'm afraid he would fight against you..."

"He must be embarrassed... I am not much different in age from his student... Old cows eat nen grass?"

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Can this statement be used in this way? Shu Qingya's light laughter floated in the air, so melodious that it softened the coldness of the dense ghost town.

As I said before, there are still a lot of people in Menggui Town, some of them are powerful. The cowardly ones don’t take this place seriously at all. There are also some who sleep all day long. Of course, the probability of meeting such a strong person is very slim. Many people who hope that they will be "heroes saving beautiful women" and then be embraced or adopted as disciples often die of regret.

However, in Menggui Town, it is not these strong people who are the most courageous;

"This is it...the only living street in Menggui Town." Shu Qingya's words successfully aroused all Dai Li's curiosity. The scene in front of him was bustling and a little lively, but it was no more than two hundred years old. It is more than four meters wide and only four meters wide, but it makes Dai Li feel like he has traveled through time.

She thought she was back on the streets of Kyoto at some point.

There were a lot of people setting up stalls on both sides. Dozens or hundreds of monks crowded on this street, sitting and buying and selling to make a living. Buying and selling were full of curiosity and calculation.

Dai Li looked at the stalls on the ground. Most of them were buying and selling ghost beads, or...caught ghosts.

"Have you been here before?" Dai Li asked Shu Qingya, while looking at the weird wild ghosts trapped in the ghost cage, the disheveled female ghost, the headless male ghost, the baby-like little ghost...

Either be quiet, or be arrogant...

Some green-robed monks are already talking about the price...it seems that the deal will be completed in the next second.

Well, this is the world of immortal cultivators, full of strange things and strange shapes.

"Most of the foundation-building monks in Kyoto have been here... If you are a local monk in Kyoto, you probably came here to experience it when you were young."

"Um...are you bullying me for being a foreigner?"

"Actually, I don't know much about you, and the dean never said you were a foreigner."

Shu Qingya really didn't know Dai Li very well... Dai Li's eyes flashed and he smiled.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Shu Qingya pulled Dai Li's sleeve and pointed to the left side, "We've arrived... the place where we can stay tonight."

Dai Li stood in front of the inn, looked at the open door, then looked at the monks coming and going in the inn, and raised his eyebrows, very good, ten of the monks here are actually in the foundation building stage!

Well, what's the name of the store?

"Don't ghosts come to the store?"

For some reason, Dai Li thought of ghost calls and Goubuli Baozi...

"Except for some capable people, we immortal cultivators rarely practice alone in Menggui Town, especially at night. If we can unite, we will unite. That's why we have this street, and outside of this street, there may be places anywhere. The powerful ghost...and this inn already existed three hundred years ago."

Shu Qingya explained while leading Dai Li into the store.

Dai Li also learned from her that this inn in the dangerous Ghost Town is equivalent to the Pentagon of the United States. It is a top security institution. If you live in it, you can probably sleep peacefully at night, so most monks naturally flock to it.

Of course, everyone has to live in it, and there isn’t enough space.

So hurry up!

The innkeeper was sitting there, shaking his paper fan, squinting his slender fox eyes, as if he was half asleep and not knowing what he was looking at, his eyes were a little erratic...

He is a very good-looking, elegant young man. His double-breasted robe is loose and has a big V-neck at the mouth. The square lapel is looming, and he wears a pair of wooden clogs at his feet...

Daili felt that this man was boring.

But when he saw Shu Qingya, Men immediately turned into Ming.

Listen to what Shu Qingya just said, what is the name of this shopkeeper? Ding Chunqiu?

This name....

"Oh, why is sister Qingya here today...it's an auspicious day~~" The soft cat-like posture immediately changed and turned into an aggressive cheetah, looking at Shu Qingya and Shu Qingya with piercing eyes.

Shu Qingya was obviously not interested in Ding Chunqiu, so she directly put the spirit stones on the table and said: "One room has 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and here are 300 medium-grade spirit stones... open three rooms."

Three? Dai Li's eyes flashed and he was fully prepared. They were only a few in their early twenties. One girl, Zhou Shiyu, would definitely sleep with Shu Qingya. The others, well, should be squeezed into two rooms.

Before Ding Chunqiu could react, an extra hand appeared on the table. With a gentle sweep, he placed the three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones in front of Shu Qingya. Both Shu Qingya and Ding Chunqiu turned their heads to look at Dai Li. , with a look of surprise.

Snapped! Dai Li took out three hundred medium-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Use this..."

That is, use mine! rs! . ()