Yan Saburo went to find Du Xincha, what good did it do him?

He took out a contract from his bosom: "Can you find the whereabouts of the grasshopper?"

There are two bloody handprints on the deed, his, and that of the grasshopper.

Chitose took it casually: "What's so difficult about this?"

Late at night, although the Linlang Night Market is open all night, the street traffic is less than half, and both buyers and sellers go back to rest for the next day. Zhuang Nanjia is right, as long as you are a human being, you know tiredness.

When Chitose tracked down the grasshopper, he was closing the stall and preparing to go back, and he had to make a trip to the hut on the way.

Then, he was hit.

Yan Saburo drank half a glass of coconut water at the wooden stack on the side of the road, and Chitose Shi Shiran paced out of the forest and made a reassuring gesture at him.

Needless to say, Yan Saburo already understood that Chitose used spiritualism to affirm that "Fu Longbo" was genuine.

Although Jing Qing patted his chest to give him a fellow countryman as a guarantee, where Chitose was willing to believe it, he must take his own hand to examine it before he could rest assured that Yan Saburo could cultivate.

After just a dozen breaths, the grasshopper walked out, dazed, and didn't seem to know what had happened to him.

"It's time to loot him. Chitose also grabbed an old coconut, raised his hand knife to split the hood away, and took a tender reed rod as a straw.

Hmmm, sweet!" This guy made a lot of money. "On the contrary, she and Xiao San bought and bought, and the seventy spirit coins obtained from selling the heart of the red crossbow were almost used. "It seems that in addition to killing people and setting fires, being a liar is also quick to make money. ”

Yan Saburo raised his eyes and looked at the center of the street: "Since you are here, you might as well go to Qilinxuan to have a look." ”

"That's right. Chitose walked away with the coconut in his arms, "Let's see how the things we sent there are selling." ”

......

Yan Saburo had consigned seven things in Kirin Xuan, and two had already been sold by this time.

After checking the contract he took out, the steward of Qilin Xuan paid twelve spirit coins, and then stamped a seal on the back of the two things on the deed paper.

This is the payment after the share is removed.

Yan Saburo immediately said that he would sell one or two more treasures.

It's still the last step, and he was invited into the inner hall of Qilin Xuan, and he was identified by Xincha. Passing by the door of Duxincha, he glanced inside, Duxincha was appraising a black-robed customer, and he had not yet finished work.

The guy led him to another appraiser.

Yan Saburo took out a random thing for the other party to identify, and refused the transaction on the grounds that the price could not be negotiated.

After walking out of Kirin Xuan, Yan Saburo asked Chitose, "How far can you get away from me now?"

She was a little wary: "Why do you ask this?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qilin Xuan: "We have to separate our heads." "This magnificent building has a gate at the front and back, but it is at least three hundred steps along the outer circle. If Chitose can't stay away, they can't each watch a gate.

She doesn't like to show her bottom, but Yan Saburo's question is very practical, so she can only say, "Two hundred zhang." ”

He let out an unwavering "oh", secretly surprised in his heart. When she first met her in Yicheng, she could only leave the wooden bell for twenty or thirty zhang, but now she can reach two hundred zhang. The deeper her cultivation, the stronger her resistance to the binding power of the wooden bell, is it true that in the end, she can completely break away from the control of the wooden bell and move on her own?

Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind, and then the task was assigned. He himself found a seat diagonally opposite the main entrance, and Chitose went around to the back of Kirin Xuan to keep an eye on it.

It was the first time she had been so far away from him.

Tibetans usually travel without masks, and he remembers the appearance of Faithful. However, to be on the safe side, he still dripped the Truesight Potion into his eyes.

After waiting like this for an hour, Yan Saburo finally saw the figure of Du Xincha in the crowd of people entering and leaving Qilin Xuan.

He was still wearing the robe he had been in at work, but he was followed by six or seven people, each of whom was bright-eyed and looked very unpleasant.

Needless to say, these are bodyguards.

The letter of the Tibetan country is a proper snake here, not afraid of trouble, but also does not want to cause trouble. Bring guards to swagger through the city, mainly to deter Xiaoxiao, after all, the foreign guests are covered with their faces.

As soon as the face is clouded, the heart is black.

Yan Saburo grabbed the wooden bell, pinched it twice, and said in a low voice, "Come to me." ”

After a while, Chitose came quickly.

Yan Saburo got up at this time and slowly followed Du Xincha.

It's hard to follow too closely, and the guards seem to be deaf and clear-sighted.

Du Xincha quickly left the Linlang market and continued to walk north with the people.

As soon as you get out of Sanssouci Valley, the bustling scene is gone. Yan Saburo followed hundreds of zhang, and there was no one nearby. This is a barren and dense forest, and I believe that Cha and his party walked on the stone road in the forest.

The mountains are empty, but the birds are singing, and a thin mist wafts between the grass and trees.

The stone pavement is very smooth, but it is indeed only paved with bluestone, not mixed with gold or inlaid with silver, obviously not for seafarers, but the edge of the stone slab is embedded with a night pearl, which will radiate its brilliance and illuminate the road ahead.

The trees on both sides of the stone road are so dense that no one can walk in.

The prosperity of Sanssouci Valley is only a short-lived illusion, and this is the true face of the northern part of Crystal Island. The boatman said that the north of Sanssouci Valley is a forbidden place, and civilians are not allowed to set foot in it.

There were tiny fluffy grass between the cracks in the stones, but they had long since been trampled flat. Yan Saburo glanced at it twice and said, "There are many people walking on this road. ”

Civilians are forbidden to enter this area, so who will be the people who often walk on this road?

Yan Saburo took a few more steps forward, and Chitose suddenly said, "Stop." ”

He was very obedient and didn't take half a step.

"There's quirkiness ahead. Chitose looked around and pulled out a candle from her bosom. Yan Saburo recognized that when they peeked at Su Yuyan on the boat in the past, they used this kind of candle, which is said to be able to isolate people's popularity, so that their own breath and smell will not leak out.

"Anyone?"

"No, not people. She was a little wary, "There's some ...... in this forest Stuff. ”

He has a lot of experience like a thousand years old, and he didn't even think of the appropriate adjective for a while.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, pressed Yan Saburo's shoulder and pressed it down, and her voice was low and tight: "Squat, hold your breath!"

The boy squatted down without thinking, without even raising his head.

Chitose was still standing, and she didn't know where she had conjured a big one, shaking her hands to wrap herself around him.

Then, she held the candle in her hand and remained motionless.

Strangely, the mountain breeze was not small at all, but the candle flame did not move, as if it were still.

The insect chirping, which had been disturbed by them and had stopped, began again, and they were singing happily.

Yan Saburo squatted beside her lap, and the fragrance was very pleasant. Chitose has its own fragrance, the two have been together for a long time, he has long been used to smelling, but he has always been like leaving, as if there is nothing, and he has never experienced it so clearly.