In the eyes of Tang Tianyuan, the magical talisman is a kind of qi-absorbing talisman. As the name suggests, it is a talisman that can absorb odorous gases. It is a talisman commonly used in the use of qi-seeking magic. It first absorbs the smell of the original object into
Talisman, and then release the gas into the gas-seeking formation, and the formation can point out the direction based on these smells.
At this time, the spoon that was originally stationary began to move. The handle of the spoon first rotated rapidly for a few times without any reason, then slowly slowed down, and finally began to point out the direction with purpose.
Neither Tang Muchen nor Tang Tianyuan understood the Four Directions of Bagua. Only Fanfan could understand it. She was mumbling professional terms such as Qiankun Kanli, and when the spoon stopped turning, she came to a conclusion.
"The location has been determined. Brother Tianyuan can turn on the lights."
Fanfan said.
Tang Tianyuan used the remote control to turn on the crystal lantern in the living room with two oh-oh sounds. The light was so bright that people subconsciously closed their eyes.
After a few seconds, Tang Muchen asked: "Where is it?"
"Southeast, fifty kilometers."
Fanfan told me the direction and distance.
Tang Tianyuan took out the map he had prepared in advance without Tang Muchen's instructions. After laying it out on the table, he circled a geographical area according to the direction and location mentioned by Fan Fan.
Tang Muchen took a look and his eyes darkened: "Isn't this a place where money is not enough but soul is lost?"
"Yes, the place where Master Qian met the ghost is also within this range."
Tang Tianyuan thought for a while and then said: "I still remember that there is a rumor that there is a haunted place over there, and no one usually dares to go there.
Could Yuan Wuji be hiding there?"
"Haunted?"
Fanfan tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Is it really haunted or is it someone deliberately spreading rumors to make people afraid to get close so they can't be found."
"The latter is most likely."
Tang Muchen ordered: "You have someone go and explore the situation first. Be careful and don't alert the enemy."
Tang Tianyuan took the order.
Fanfan warned again: "Wear your amulets."
Although the amulets she gave them were ordinary versions, they could still be used at critical moments.
Tang Tianyuan wrote it down seriously, and seeing that they had no other instructions, he went down to make arrangements.
Fanfan also collected all the things on the floor. Tang Muchen took it from her hand and held her hand with the other hand: "It's getting late, go back to the room and sleep."
Fanfan followed him with a smile and was extremely well-behaved.
Returning to Tang Muchen's room again, Fanfan felt at ease. He lay on Tang Muchen's bed, pillowed on his pillow and covered with his quilt, and the tip of his nose was filled with a good smell.
She took a deep breath and asked, "Brother, your quilt smells great. Have you sprayed perfume on it?"
"What kind of perfume do men use? It smells like laundry detergent."
Tang Muchen is funny, he has never smelled the fragrance himself.
Fanfan shook his head: "It's not the smell of laundry detergent, it's the smell of my brother. Your smell is different from others."
"Why is it different?"
Tang Muchen became interested.
"Can't tell."
Fanfan didn't know how to describe it, so he said: "Anyway, it smells good, I like it very much."
Tang Muchen smiled and rubbed her hair: "Go to sleep."
"Um."
Fanfan closed his eyes: "Good night, brother."
"Good night."
Tang Muchen stood up quietly and turned off the wall lamp for her before going out.
Fanfan listened to the soft sound of the door closing, a smile appeared on his lips, and he happily fell asleep, and even had a rare dream.
There is a white butterfly flying in the dream, and there is a man whose back can only be seen. The butterfly likes that man very much, always fluttering its wings around him, and sometimes it will stay on the man's head naughtily. Men are attracted to butterflies.
He is very indulgent, and sometimes when the butterfly wings scratch his earlobes, he will let out a low laugh.
It's just like my brother's laughter, Fanfan thought in his dream.