Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 167 Flower Market
Yan Jie knew the relationship between Lin Zhihui and Li Ping, seeing his anxious look, he didn't say anything more, and frowned slightly: "Tonghai City is so big, we can't search around like a fly, it's better to know where he went first." Where, and then expand the scope of the search."

With the presence of a ghost, finding Li Ping is a sure thing. Lin Zhihui thought about it and decided to go to the third uncle's first. Li Ping's board and lodging are there, and someone must have noticed his going in and out, and maybe he can find other clues.

I took a taxi to Uncle San’s workshop, and asked all the workers. Sure enough, someone saw Li Ping leaving in a car. It was a black car, and he usually took the subway not far from the factory Soliciting customers, easy to find.

"It's here."

Lin Zhihui and Yan Yan looked out of the car window, and there were stretches of plastic greenhouses in front of them, stretching as far as the eye can see, and various potted flowers and plants were placed on the side of the road.

According to the driver of the black car, he said that Li Ping was sent here. Tonghai is a flower market in the suburbs.

"How is it? Is Li Ping in some trouble? Do you need my help?" The driver of the black car was quite enthusiastic. Although Lin Zhihui, who was wearing a hat and sunglasses, was a little strange, the appearance of him and Yan Yan was clearly cultured. People, if they meet any ruthless characters, they will definitely suffer.

Lin Zhihui shook his head, took out a big bill and handed it over, pushed the door and got off the car, while Yan Yan jumped out of the car a long time ago, stood on the field stalk by the roadside and looked into the distance.

The driver of the black car was very sorry, but he didn't insist, turned the car and left.

"Did you find anything?" Lin Zhihui walked up to Yan Jie.

Yan Yan's eyes were slightly closed, his head was slightly tilted up, and he could faintly feel her energy fluctuations.

Lin Zhihui also followed her example, closing his eyes and trying to sense the direction of energy fluctuations.

After walking around in the space of all realms, Lin Zhihui found that his perception ability was significantly enhanced. Not only his five senses were greatly improved, but he was also more sensitive to the transformation of energy in the air, and there seemed to be an extra air flow in his body. Like the legendary inner breath.

Regarding this situation, Lin Zhihui didn't know anything about it, and there was no one around him who could explain it to him. After he found Li Ping, he could ask Li Ping.

The energy fluctuations in the air weakened, Lin Zhihui opened his eyes, and saw Yan Jie turning his head to look at him.

"It's been so long, Li Ping's aura is gone." Lin Zhihui's actions seemed a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, just raised his hand and pointed to the front right: "However, you can feel the spiritual grass over there." breath."

"What about the others?" Lin Zhihui didn't rush forward. According to their speculation, Li Ping should have been caught by the guy who coveted the fairy grass. That is to say, there will be at least one non-human by his side. If it's good, it may be two or more, so naturally you can't act impulsively.

Don't worry about this, no matter what ethnic group they are, they will not gather in one place when they are lurking in the human world. That way it is easy to expose the target and be noticed by the law enforcement team. "Yuan nodded, very satisfied that Lin Zhihui was not a reckless man who would just ignore it when his head got hot: "But that guy is obviously good at hiding, and I can't sense his breath if he is not within a certain range. "

"Let's find Li Ping first. If we're lucky, that guy shouldn't be too far away." Lin Zhihui said in a deep voice. Of course, the premise of this possibility is that Li Ping is still alive. Now we can only pray that they come before it's too late .

The atmosphere fell silent, the two stopped talking, jumped off the field stalk, and walked along the rugged path. It was noon, and occasionally people could be seen shaking in the nearby shed. They could not be too obvious, they could only pretend As a customer, walk through rows of greenhouses.

"Just ahead." Turning around a potholed mud pond, Yan Jie reminded in a low voice.

Lin Zhihui also slowed down and observed quietly. This is the edge area of ​​the greenhouse, separated by several broken and collapsed earth walls. The periphery is a large wasteland. There are five greenhouses covered with plastic film.

In front of the nearest shed, there is a statue of Xiaoer wearing a blue shirt holding a wine jug. The color on his face has peeled off, and he looks nondescript. The scenery, and the overgrown barrenness in the distance, even in the clear and broad daylight, it is estimated that few customers would dare to come to the door.

"There is a sound of breathing inside, although it is very faint." When he came to the shed, he sensed it and gestured to Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui had more hope in his heart, gently lifted the hanging plastic sheet, and a damp and rotten smell immediately rushed into his nose.

The greenhouse is full of various flowers, and there is a narrow path in the middle, with mud and water flowing across it, and there seems to be a small house at the end, hidden among dense layers of branches and leaves.

After walking for a while, there are fewer and fewer flowers on both sides of the road. Instead, there are plants that look like pine trees, all of which are planted in square wooden boxes. The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which seems to be It has the effect of calming the mind.

Lin Zhihui's footsteps became slower and slower, and suddenly he felt that someone pulled his shoulder forcefully, and then a hand stretched out and stuffed something into his mouth.

An indescribable bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue, Lin Zhihui blinked vigorously, only to realize that he had returned to the door of the shed at some point.

"Be careful." Yan's voice sounded in his ears, with undisguised warning: "There is something weird in here." Then, she took out a few leaves from her body and handed them over: "Have a piece of leaf." , take the rest with you.”

Lin Zhihui glanced at it, put his thumbs long and short, with umbrella-shaped veins, and light blue-gray leaves, and put them in his mouth. He immediately felt a shock, paused almost imperceptibly, and returned the remaining few leaves. Put it carefully in your pocket.

"Follow me." Yan Yan tilted his head slightly at him, and took the lead to walk towards the bungalow at the end of the path.

Lin Zhihui followed quickly, and when he passed a dark red flower that was in full bloom, he stopped suddenly, raised his right hand suddenly, and a gray-black breath shot out from the palm of his hand, towards the vest that was in front of him. gallop away.

As if he had been on guard for a long time, at almost the same time, his short body rolled out to one side and let out a strange cry.

"Whoosh whoosh."

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and several black lights flashed. Seeing that Lin Zhihui was not in a hurry to dodge, he pushed his hands forward, and the gray light suddenly lit up, blocking the rain of attacks.

Yan Yao turned over, with a cold light in his hand, and rushed towards Lin Zhihui. Seeing the critical moment, Lin Zhihui's figure suddenly disappeared, and a burst of golden light burst out, sinking into Yan Jie's chest like lightning.

(End of this chapter)