Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu and his group followed the Jinglong Ding and shot towards the northeast.

Just after flying a short distance, the Panlong in the south of the Jinglong Ding began to glow red again.

Everyone could only change direction.

However, in the following time, the direction indicated on the Ding was sometimes east, sometimes west, and sometimes all of the three directions.

Everyone was running around like headless flies.

Nan Fubo said helplessly:

"Either there is more than one murderer, or they have a special method to isolate the breath and lead us around everywhere."

"The Jinglong Ding alone can't lock the direction of the enemy."

Bai Yu suggested:

"In this case, why don't the four of us each bring two Qi Refining Iron Guards and search separately."

This time, in addition to the four foundation-building cultivators, there are also eight Qi Refining Iron Guards who are responsible for running errands and other chores.

Nan Fubo thought for a moment and said, "This is the only way." The Taoist Yin from Yuanfu Temple took out four talismans and said, "Our temple is good at refining talismans. These four talismans are a set. Any one of them can receive messages from the other three." "I suggest that everyone take one and contact us immediately if there is anything." Naturally, no one would object. Bai Yu took the talisman and took a quick look. He found that this talisman was much more exquisite than the general sound transmission talisman. Some talismans were so ingeniously designed that they were unheard of. It seems that the talisman technique of Yuanfu Temple has its merits. He put away the talisman, ordered two Qi Refining Iron Guards, and explored all the way to the east. Bai Yu released his spiritual sense and gradually explored the surroundings. His current spiritual sense can only cover a distance of fifty feet around him at most. If it is farther, it cannot be completely covered. He did not find anything unusual along the way. People coming and going around were ordinary people. Occasionally there were some strong ones, but they were just warriors, and not even a cultivator was found.

The warriors of Songming Country were very different from those of Dali Country.

In addition to Qi and blood, they seemed to have another kind of energy in their bodies.

Of course, now was not the time to explore this.

Bai Yu used Feng Shui Eyes, Wind-Listening Ears, and even Psychic Noses one after another.

Unfortunately, there was still no gain.

Especially the Wind-Listening Ears, which were much less effective in the downtown area, where the noise of people mixed together and it was difficult to make a detailed exploration.

In this way, until late at night, everyone met again at the provincial government office.

Unfortunately, the four of them gained nothing.

Nan Fubo said:

"Let's take a rest today. Tomorrow, notify the governor and mobilize the city's police and soldiers to search every house."

Master Fa'an chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Usually, the murderer will commit crimes on the night of the fifteenth day of the lunar month."

"We must find the murderer as soon as possible, otherwise someone else will be killed."

Taoist Yin listened and said:

"With the four of us searching like this today, the murderer should not dare to attack again in the near future."

Everyone discussed for a while and went back to their rooms.

Bai Yu took advantage of the quiet night and used the Wind-Listening Ear to try to find something.

In the bedroom next door, Master Fa'an was chanting in a low voice, and snoring was heard in Taoist Yin's room.

Nan Fubo was giving orders:

"Jiaqi, Jiaba, you secretly guard the East Gate, and report immediately if there is any movement of the magic-seeking talisman."

"Bingsi, Bingwu, take charge of the South Gate, Dingsan..."

Bai Yu smiled faintly.

It seems that Nan Fubo is as bold and careful as his master, as smart and capable.

With such teammates, he feels more at ease.

Bai Yu explored and felt tired.

He kept his spiritual consciousness out all day, which consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness, as if he had rewarded himself ten times in a row.

"No, I have to get back to the best condition as soon as possible, so that I can search for the murderer tomorrow."

He set up several large formations in the room in succession, and released Lao Mo to keep watch.

Then he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

"Oh no, something happened again!"

Bai Yu's face changed slightly, and he got up in a hurry.

In the hall, a middle-aged constable bowed to everyone and saluted:

"Masters, I am Hu Yidao, the chief constable of Xizhou."

"At midnight last night, another pregnant woman was killed in Tongzi Hutong in the east of the city."

Bai Yu's heart sank.

According to past experience, the murderer had to wait until tonight to act.

Unexpectedly, this time, he actually acted in advance.

Nan Fubo and others also looked gloomy.

The four of them had only searched during the day, and the murderer acted at night.

This was simply audacious and a naked provocation to the four of them.

Nan Fubo said in a deep voice:

"Captain Hu, take us to the scene."

Soon, everyone came to Tongzi Hutong, and a heartbreaking cry came from a yard.

When they arrived at the scene, they saw a thin man lying in a bedroom.Little woman.

Her eyes were wide open, and there was a big hole in her belly.

The baby inside seemed to have been dug out alive, and even half of the umbilical cord was broken inside.

In one of her hands, she was holding a small shoe.

Next to her was a finished shoe with a tiger embroidered on it.

In the yard, the father of the deceased tried to hold back his grief and answered everyone's questions.

"Last night... I got up to relieve myself, and Ni'er lit a lamp and made small shoes for my grandson."

"I heard a knock on the door outside, and someone asked, 'My child is missing, have you seen it?'"

"I thought it was a neighbor, and I thought I would help look for him tomorrow, but when I turned around, Ni'er was in trouble."

"Captain Hu, Master, you must avenge Ni'er."

After hearing this, Nan Fubo's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

He once again raised the Jinglong Ding and tried to search for the murderer.

However, this time, Jinglong Ding simply did not react.

Bai Yu secretly used the Feng Shui Eye and captured a faint bloody aura at the scene.

This bloody aura was cold and evil, and the chill penetrated the bones.

He took the opportunity to check the scene and put away the bloody aura, and at the same time, he firmly remembered this aura in his mind.

But relying on this aura alone to find the murderer is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Bai Yu sighed and played a long suona.

Yin Daoren and Master Fa'an, one recited the "Jieyuan Pulling Sin Sutra" and the other recited the "Rebirth Mantra".

[Funeral Zhao Xiaoni, reward: Qi and blood +3, life experience +4.]

[Funeral participation 5%. ]

The deceased was just an ordinary person, there was no optional reward, and the basic reward was not high.

But the most important thing is that Bai Yu can view her memory fragments.

Zhao Xiaoni's life was very ordinary.

Born in an ordinary way, grew up in an ordinary way, and then married her childhood friend, the peddler Liu Erniu.

Although life was hard, with the help of both parents, it was still passable.

Half a year ago, Zhao Xiaoni was pregnant, and Liu Erniu decided to go on a long journey to save some money for the unborn child.

Later, Liu Erniu sent a sum of money back.

He also asked someone to bring a message that he would make money and come back when the child was born.

Zhao Xiaoni was full of expectations and made a full set of small clothes and shoes for the child by hand.

The child was about to be born, the husband made money, and the family was about to reunite. The life was ordinary but happy.

Until last night, a white shadow floated into the house.

Its long hair was hanging down, and its face could not be seen clearly. There was a big hole in its stomach and it was bleeding.

"My child is gone, give my child back to me."

Then it pounced.

This was the last memory of Zhao Xiaoni before her death.

On the side, Nan Fubo quietly waited for everyone to finish reading the scripture.

He said in a deep voice:

"Let's go and meet someone. He must have some clues."