A Queen

  Chapter 201 Xuanhong Pulling Technique

Yan Lingzi did see Dai Li and the others at a distance of more than ten meters, but he was still worried about the unusual fierce ghost town, Hongfeng Academy, the weakest opponent, and the tender-faced The white-faced niche is really not something he needs to guard against.

Suddenly, a ghost screamed, and a little ghost screamed sharply. It turned into a black shadow and seeped out of the ground in front of the threshold. It was about to escape in the blink of an eye, but it was nailed to the ground by a flying sword from behind. On the ground, Dai Li saw that there was a talisman written in yellow and black characters on the tip of the flying sword.

  Different from Daili's talisman, this kind of talisman is specially used to deal with ghosts, referred to as ghost talisman. Although it is also a talisman, it is not within the professional scope of orthodox talisman masters like Daili. Instead, it is a specialty of many immortal masters.

  Elegantly called it, ghost painting symbol~~

  It doesn’t need to be refined, as long as you can draw, you need a high degree of concentration of spirit and Taoism, and you must have a very good understanding of ghosts to prescribe the right medicine.

  Of course, if Dai Li wants to draw ghost charms, he is better than ordinary immortal masters and easier to get started.

Now, the crucified little ghost shows his original appearance. He is a stove wall ghost, and he likes to hide in places like stoves and walls that the living people don't care much about. Ordinary mortals stay under the stove to light a fire, and they will feel dizzy for no reason. If the life is sucked, if it is serious, it will be directly possessed or die.

   This ghost symbol is used to deal with the kitchen wall ghost.

  Yi Feng sprang out from the threshold, collecting ghosts like Bai Shutang, but Dai Li felt that his ghost collecting skills were not as advanced as Bai Shutang's, and his movements were not as good-looking as him.

  The ghosts were either captured in the house, or escaped. Han Xiaohu and others chased them out, screaming and screaming. It was so lively.

   To be precise, Shu Qingya is the real mentor. She is teaching Han Xiaohu and others how to catch and collect ghosts. She is very professional. Although Dai Li is the leader, she is only responsible for their safety

  Dai Li and their side were very lively, and Yan Lingzi's side was not inferior, because the distance was not far, they could see each other's movements, and there was a faint feeling of competition.

   "The four little ghosts here are taken away, let's change places!"

   "Master Qingya. Well, Master Dai. Let's go." Lin Qingshu was very cautious towards Dai Li. I don't know if it was because of being slapped twice by him, but the title of Master Dai.

  Hey, I feel like I've aged a lot.

  Dai Li turned his head and saw a young man with bruised cheeks.

   "Let's go."

  There are also some casual cultivators who come and go on the street. Most of them will give some face when they see the people in the school, and they will even take the initiative to give guidance to juniors like Han Xiaohu.

  This is the good way of Taoism in the world of cultivating immortals. If you bully your juniors or disrespect your seniors, you will be cast aside.

   Waiting for Han Xiaohu and the others to catch one or two little devils alone, Dai Li and Shu Qingya asked them to divide into two groups and spread out.

   It can be regarded as gradually training their abilities. Their progress is obvious. From the rookie level at the bun shop outside the town to the present, they are not afraid of facing a kid alone.

   This kind of progress is like poppy to every young man hungry for power, it is addictive.

  Dai Li is very relaxed, let them make up their own minds.

  Open education~~~

When the two teams dispersed, Dai Li glanced away, and saw two red lines stretched out on the index finger and **** of Shu Qingya's slender white palm. One was tied, but the two of them didn't notice it at all, and walked with ease.

"Huh? The two lines are the Xuanhong Pulling Technique?" Before Dai Li, he had read a lot of introductions to the techniques in the books of the Ye family. Tracking and warning purposes.

  If Han Xiaohu and Han Xiaohu are in danger, the caster will sense it.

But Shu Qingya was surprised, "Can you see the mysterious red line?" The mysterious red line is formed by her own zhenqi combined with the spell, and it cannot be seen by other people's naked eyes, but Dai Li can see it. There are only two possibilities, one One is that her cultivation is much higher than her own, and that she has extremely special and sensitive sensing ability.

  The former is a super genius, who has reached the sixth level of foundation building at a young age, while the latter is still a super genius, but a genius with special talents.

  Dai Li smiled noncommittally, "I have good eyes", obviously unwilling to say more

  Shu Qingya didn't ask too much, took a deep look at Dai Li, and said, "I think we have to find a place to stay for them, and it will be completely dark in an hour's time."

  Although the dark night is a good time for some daring people with high skills to make a move, they can't.

   Daili also agrees with this, so he walked forward

The black red traction technique can also remind the caster from the caster. Both Yi Feng and Bai Shutan received Shu Qingya's sound transmission in their minds, and they didn't bluff. Human reasons, moreover, they are faint little captains

  Han Xiaohu and the others followed, Dai Li and the others also noticed that Yan Lingzi and the others also stopped their movements and were about to leave here.

   "They probably have to find a place to stay"

   "Few people are flustered. I guess they don't know much about it, so when we see us leave, we will leave cleanly!"

   "Hehe, if Yan Lingzi knows that you miss him so much, I'm afraid he will find you desperately."

   "He should be embarrassed, right? I'm about the same age as his students. Old cows eat tender grass?"

  “.”

  Can this statement be used in this way? Shu Qingya's shallow laughter floated in the air, so melodious, it lightened the gloomy ghost town a lot.

As I said before, there are still a lot of people in Menggui Town, some of them are powerful, and the cowardly don't take this place seriously at all, and there are also people who sleep in the open air. Of course, the probability of encountering such a strong person is very small, and many People who expect themselves to be saved by "heroes" and then hold their thighs or be accepted as apprentices often die of regret.

  However, in Ghost Town, the most courageous are not these strong men, but

"This is the only living street in Menggui Town." Shu Qingya's words successfully aroused Dai Li's curiosity, and there was a bustling crowd in front of him, but it was only more than two hundred meters long and wide. But four meters, it gave Dai Li a feeling of time travel.

   She thought she was back on the streets of Kyoto at a certain point.

  There are a lot of people setting up stalls on both sides. Dozens or hundreds of monks are crowded on this street, sitting and doing business, buying or selling, they are full of curiosity and calculation.

  Dai Li looked at the stalls on the ground, most of them were selling ghost beads, or ghosts who were caught.

   "Have you been here before?" Dai Li asked Shu Qingya, while looking at the weird wild ghosts trapped in the ghost cage, female ghosts with disheveled hair, headless male ghosts, and baby-like little ghosts.

   Either be quiet, or show your teeth and claws.

   Some green-robed monks are already discussing the price. It seems that the deal will be completed in the next second.

   Well, this is the world of immortal cultivators, full of strange shapes and shapes.

   "Most of the foundation-building monks in Kyoto have been here. If they are local monks in Kyoto, they have come here to practice when they were young."

   "Well, are you bullying that I am a foreigner?"

   "In fact, I don't know much about you, and the dean didn't say that you are a foreigner"

  Shu Qingya really doesn't know Dai Li very well. Dai Li flashed her eyes and smiled.

   While the two were chatting and laughing, Shu Qingya pulled Dai Li's sleeve and pointed to the left side, "We've arrived. A place where we can stay overnight"

  Dai Li stood in front of the inn, looked at the open door, and then looked at the monks coming and going in the inn, raised his eyebrows, very good, nine out of ten of the monks here are in the foundation building period!

  Well, what's the name of the store?

   "Won't ghosts come to the shop?"

  For some reason, Dai Li thought of Ghost Calling and Goubuli Baozi.

"Except for those who are capable, we cultivators rarely practice alone in Ghost Town, especially at night. If we can be united, we are united. That's why we have this street. Outside of this street, there may be You are a fierce ghost, and this inn already existed three hundred years ago."

  Shu Qingya explained while leading Dai Li into the store.

  Dai Li also knew from her that this inn is in the dangerous town of Helmet, which is equivalent to the Pentagon in the United States. It belongs to the highest security agency. If you live in it, you can sleep soundly at night, so most monks naturally flock to it.

  Of course, everyone has to live in it, there is not enough space.

   So hurry up!

  The shopkeeper of the inn was sitting there, shaking a paper fan, squinting his slender fox eyes, looking into his eyes as if he was not asleep, his eyes were a little erratic.

  He looks very good, a gentleman, with a baggy double-breasted coat, a big V-neck on the chest, a square chest looming, and a pair of wooden clogs under his feet.

  Dai Li thinks this man is boring.

   When seeing Shu Qingya, Mensao directly turned into Mingsao.

  Listen to what Shu Qingya just said, what is the name of this shopkeeper? Ding Chunqiu?

  The name.

   "Oh, sister Qingya, why is it an auspicious day today~~" The fluffy cat-like posture immediately changed into an aggressive cheetah, looking at Shu Qingya,

  Shu Qingya was obviously not interested in Ding Chunqiu, she put the spirit stones on the table directly, and said: "A room with 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, three rooms with 300 middle-grade spirit stones"

  Three? Dai Li's eyes flashed, he was full of calculations, they were only in their early twenties, a girl, Zhou Shiyu must be sleeping with Shu Qingya, and the others, um, squeezed into two rooms.

Before Ding Chunqiu could react, there was an extra hand on the table, with a light sweep, the three hundred mid-grade spirit stones were brought to Shu Qingya, both Shu Qingya and Ding Chunqiu looked sideways at Dai Li , with a look of surprise.

Snapped! Dai Li took out three hundred medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Use this."

   That is, use mine!

  (end of this chapter)