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But even now that Bai Xiaofei listened carefully, there was no movement at all between the two neighboring families.

The quietness is a bit too much, and the basic breathing is not even hot.

"A yin energy, a heavy yin energy." Coke's perception is very keen, and he is obviously more knowledgeable than Bai Xiaofei, a semi-crippled boss.

"Don't you feel it's a bit late to say it now?" Bai Xiaofei rolled his eyes.

If Coke had discovered the problem first when he first moved in, Bai Xiaofei didn't think he would have delayed it for so long.

It's a pity that Bai Xiaofei doesn't specialize in perception. His abilities are more powerful in reactive combat, and the perception of Yin Qi doesn't match Bai Xiaofei's specialty.

In addition, Coke was sleeping like a dead pig a while ago, and when I woke up occasionally, I just had a meal, and fell asleep again after eating. It was useless, just like sitting on a rocket. Jump up quickly.

These words are definitely not nonsense, these few days Bai Xiaofei looked in the mirror and felt that his shoulders were slightly tilted, it must be because of Coke!

For no other reason!

"It's fine if you can say it a day earlier, but it's a bit late to say you don't feel like it's too late." Bai Xiaofei rolled his eyes, with a rather disgusting tone.

"Isn't it too late to say it now?" Coke didn't care about Bai Xiaofei's tone, he knew Bai Xiaofei's perception ability very well.

"Well, if I don't talk about it, tell me where the Yin Qi comes from."

Coke didn't believe that Bai Xiaofei could handle these details.

"It's the seventh floor, isn't it hard to see?" Bai Xiaofei raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"Ha ha."

Coke coldly ended Bai Xiaofei's embarrassment.

Bai Xiaofei was taken aback, "I feel like you despise me."

"Thank you for being able to hear it." Coke looked up at the oppressive stairs in the dark, which were the stairs leading to the seventh floor.

"The seventh floor is also very cloudy, but the fundamental problem doesn't come from there."

"What do you mean?"

After Bai Xiaofei confirmed it from Coke, it seemed that there was a real problem on the seventh floor, but Coke was talking about the fundamental problem.He didn't understand what it meant.

After all, detecting Yin Qi is not Bai Xiaofei's job.

"It feels very similar to that girl, but this building is too dark, maybe you should go up and take a look first." Coke wrinkled his nose and sniffed, spreading his paws to indicate that he couldn't figure it out now.

"It's nothing if you say it, and you don't want me to go up." Bai Xiaofei didn't care, his original purpose was to go up first and then talk.

The other issues will be postponed, and we will discuss the seventh floor first tonight.

Lin Yaoluo still didn't say a word, but her eyes shifted from Bai Xiaofei's body to the Coke on Bai Xiaofei's head.

This talking dog, this girl is curious no matter how she looks at it.

"Wow!"

When Bai Xiaofei stepped up the stairs from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, a gust of wind blew up from the bottom of his feet.

The most intuitive feeling is cold!

The swishing cold wind, like ice-cold dog food, slapped on the face indiscriminately.

Bai Xiaofei shivered from the cold, wiped his face, wrapped the down jacket tightly around his body, and carefully stepped up a step again.

……

On the other side, Qingfeng, who had already said that he was going home, was standing seriously next to Bai Xiaofei's neighborhood, on the top roof of a high-rise building.

Beside him was a very old looking, even broken table and incense burner. Fruits and meat were placed on the table, which looked like tributes.

"Is this all you need?"

An Xia stood not far behind Qingfeng, and asked in a low voice, as if afraid of scaring some magical creatures.

"I only need these, and I'm just a whim, it's not a big deal."

Qingfeng replied calmly.

"According to the news you sent, Bai Xiaofei seems to be unsafe recently, could it be because of participating in this competition?"

An Xia's expression was slightly pale, and he asked hesitantly.

"I'm not too sure about this, but I think these aspects are a matter of your work. You only need to be responsible for Bai Xiaofei's recent safety, wouldn't it be fine?"

Qingfeng shook his head calmly, and then replied lightly.

Looking at the sky, light gradually appeared, and a fish-belly white appeared in the east direction, and the golden sunlight spread over the whole earth. Although the sun still hadn't come out of the mountain, it made people feel a faint warmth.

At this moment, it is a good time to open an altar for ideas.

An Xia on the side heard the words, stopped talking immediately, and even deliberately lowered and slowed down the sound of breathing, trying not to let any sound interrupt Qingfeng's attempt to open the altar.

Qingfeng didn't care about other people's eyes and opinions at all, but with a serious face, he walked in the copper basin with clear water on the side, washed his hands and face carefully, and straightened his gray robes , flicking the whisk in his hand, stood in front of the table.

This table is specially used for praying and offering sacrifices. It can also be called a sacrificial table. take out.

Standing quietly in front of the sacrificial table, bowing 90 degrees respectfully, and then throwing out the first yellow paper talisman, the next second, gusts of wind blew up the entire rooftop, howling, almost killing people Like blowing down from the roof.

However, when the others couldn't open their eyes because of the strong wind, Qingfeng muttered to himself with a serious face and began to read the scriptures.

Strangely, with the chanting of the Qingfeng scriptures, the violent wind gradually calmed down, and in the end it was a faint breeze, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, bringing a warm and pleasant feeling to people, and the whole person's mind was full of joy. After settling down, as if soaking the whole body in warm spring water, one can't help but relax physically and mentally.

"This is?"

At this moment, finally, a staff member couldn't help but leaned on An Xia's shoulder, and whispered in the latter's ear.

"The practice of opening the altar is to pray for the blessing and protection of the gods for someone."

An Xia simply replied with a word, and finally signaled the others to stop with her eyes, zipped her mouth shut, and didn't say a word again.

Who knows if Qingfeng will be disturbed by the voice of speaking, if the opening of the altar fails, wouldn't it be a waste of so much effort?
At this moment, Qingfeng didn't have the time to talk to other people at all. After the gust of wind gradually turned into a breeze, he threw one piece of yellow talisman paper into the sky again.

Accompanied by the breeze, the yellow talisman formed small tornadoes one after another in mid-air, constantly circling and waving in the sky.