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Chapter 682 Chirping Sound

After a while, the white deer walked into the middle, and Li Qingxian slowed down.

"Good luck in the fog. I can use my life skills to observe the surroundings, but I will also be solved by some tricks, so I can't be foolproof. Also, some tricks will suddenly appear out of thin air, so you must..."

Li Qingxian suddenly shut up and looked at the street ahead.

Where the gray fog filled the air, a man in blue walked out slowly, walking straight forward without squinting.

Xu Changren breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fu is a panacea. Fortunately, it's the man in blue. There was speculation before that the man in blue can communicate. Should we inquire about it?"

"The following are all lies. Look at the inner lining of the man in blue. It is white. Do you think of the man in blue three written by the Marquis? Although this one does not wear a hat, it seems to be different from the man in blue one and two.

.”

Li Qingxian suddenly covered his waist and said, "Good luck in the mist. Think of him as a man in white. Quickly, follow me and avoid him."

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he turned around, covered his waist, and walked quickly.

Everyone followed Li Qingxian as he walked, constantly walking through the streets. After walking for a while, Li Qingxian finally stopped.

"Good luck in the fog. Okay. Now I'm going to make a new four-tiger pointing deer cart, pointing at the white-clothed man and the white-lined man in blue we've seen. In addition, I'm going to make a new fortune-telling technique that can help us detect it in advance.

People with similar aura nearby.”

Li Qingxian cast a spell again and quickly created two four-tiger-fingered deer carts. At the same time, a big frog followed behind him.

The big frog looked up to the sky with its mouth wide open, holding a bird's nest in its mouth. In the bird's nest lay eight chicks with yellow beaks and yellow feathers, facing each direction.

Li Qingxian was in the front, three four-tiger vehicles were behind, and the big frogs were jumping behind.

Everyone looked back from time to time to take a look at the big green frog.

"Fu is a panacea. Sir, where are we going now?" Xu Changren asked cautiously.

"Good luck with the mist. I originally wanted to go to the Yamen to visit, but the bloody man in blue kept wandering there. Later I thought about returning to the threshing floor, but all the fairy-seeking bees in the direction of the threshing floor disappeared one after another, and many

He disappeared without my knowledge. You have also seen what happened along the way. Those weirdos will find us at any time. Instead of avoiding us, it is better to continue to look for ways to crack it, look for more notices, and discover more information. What do you think?

how?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Blessings are a panacea! Blessings can prolong life!"

"Blessings are a panacea! Blessings can prolong life!"

Everyone looked around in surprise and saw a man walking out from the front of the street, wearing a collar woven from branches around his neck. When he saw the crowd, he immediately shut up, turned around and said something.

After a while, a group of people came out.

Han Anbo immediately whispered: "The following are all lies. The leader is Bi Tianrong, the deputy leader of the Seventeenth Hall of the Cao Gang. He is known as the Black Iron Fan in the world. He is good at using hidden weapons and is vicious. It seems that they are controlling the Shengxian

Let him explore the way and explore the rules here. This person is difficult to deal with."

Zhou Hen snorted softly.

Han Anbo helplessly said to Zhou Hen: "The following are all lies. To you, even if the master of the seventeenth hall comes, it is not worth mentioning. Only the master of the tenth hall can enter your eyes."

Li Qingxian said: "Fu Wu is lucky. What is the relationship between this man and the King of Chu?"

Han Anbo stared at Li Qingxian, and Li Qingxian looked at Han Anbo.

Han Anbo said helplessly: "The following are all lies. According to the records of the Night Guard, the third, sixth and ninth halls of Caogang all worshiped the King of Chu. These seventeen halls are closer to the King of Jin.

In other words, we have no conflict with them, and they should not have taken refuge with the King of Chu yet. It seems that they have not been here for a few days, because no one has become physically evil."

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Good luck to you. Come on, I'll exchange information with them."

Li Qingxian stepped forward.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. Bi Tianrong, who had a black hat on his head and a thin figure, stared at Li Qingxian and others with squinted eyes and a vigilant look on his face. Everyone in the Cao Gang behind him drew out their weapons, mostly cooked copper sticks.

The two teams were getting closer and closer. When they were more than ten feet apart, Bi Tianrong, the leader of the black iron fan, held his robe and smiled. He took small steps to greet Li Qingxian. He looked at Li Qingxian and said: "Deputy Hall Seventeenth Hall of the Caobang

Bi Tianrong, I have met Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhou. I have never seen the true appearance of the adults, but I have seen Mr. Zhou Hate once. I think you are Ye Han, the famous Marquis of Qiyuan in the north, whose reputation is known all over the world. Ye Sizheng. This is Fu Town.

, it’s so good.”

Li Qingxian nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Good luck to Fu Wu. Hall Master Bi, you are so polite. This is Fu Town, not Daqi Tianxia. Even if I am the patrolling officer Sizheng, I can't control you."

Bi Tianrong said hurriedly: "Hello Fu Zhen. I don't care about others, but in front of you, the villain is your soldier. Whatever you say, the villain will do what you say."

Li Qingxian glanced at Bi Tianrong and said: "It's a good fortune. It's not appropriate to talk much here. The purpose of my visit to you is very simple, to exchange information. What have you discovered, or have you found any notices?"

Bi Tianrong hesitated for a moment and said: "Fu Town is good. Yes! We saw two notices on the road. One was a black-edged notice saying that there are no catfish here. The other was the same notice as the one in the sky, saying 'Blue Clothes'

Someone killed someone again. The two notices should be there. I can give you directions. The black notice is in the alley behind the market, and the ordinary notice is in the alley not far away. I can draw it for you."

Li Qingxian nodded and took out the magic weapon book, which already had a very detailed map of the town drawn by Dirty Beggar and others.

Bi Tianrong took a look and quickly found two places and pointed them out to Li Qingxian, who marked them.

Afterwards, Li Qingxian told them what he had discovered and about the threshing floor, then bid farewell to them and turned to leave.

After walking for a while and seeing Bi Tianrong and others disappear, Xu Changren said: "Fu is a panacea. Ye Sizheng, why don't you let them join? What if they have other secrets?"

"Good luck. There are some things that can be done outside, but not suitable for doing here. They are willing to give out information, and they are already considered collaborators. As for them, they clearly heard my words before but did not go to the threshing floor, and they did not want to take the initiative.

It's not important to join. Remember, our goal is to solve the mystery, not to hinder others. If I use my status and strength to force them, it may cause accidents." Li Qingxian said.

Xu Changren nodded slightly.

The group of people quickly arrived at the black-edged notice. Sure enough, it only said "There are no catfish here." At the same time, they opened their spiritual eyes and saw that it was indeed the same dangerous atmosphere as the previous black-edged notice.

Li Qingxian recorded it and walked to another notice.

It read "The man in blue killed someone again."

The notice was exactly the same as the notice from the sky. Li Qingxian carefully observed and deduced that the aura was the same as the notice from the sky. There was nothing sinister or special about it.

Li Qingxian deduced it for a while, stepped forward, and put away this ordinary notice.

Everyone watched nervously, but nothing happened.

As before, Li Qingxian pasted a piece of white paper on the far side of the notice and wrote on it, and secretly cast his fortune mark.

Everyone turned and left, and after walking a few steps, a small cry of "chichi" made everyone stop.


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