Song Yunge looked at her unexpectedly.

This was something he never expected. He looked at her half-believingly and half-doubtedly.

Hu Xian'er smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Why, the young master doesn't believe it?"

"Where is this person?" Song Yunge said.

Hu Xian'er handed over a piece of plain paper with an address written on it.

Song Yunge has worked as the Vermilion Bird Guard, although he only patrolled a few alleys and was already very familiar with Daluo City.

After glanced at this address, Song Yunge closed his eyes and played it back, and the entire Daluo City appeared in his mind.

He looked down from the sky from the perspective, as if a goshawk was patrolling the sky.

Gao Yuan's eyes gradually focused on one point, shrank into a narrow and low alley, and landed in the fifth house.

The courtyard wall of this house is only at the chest. When you stand outside the wall, you can see the situation inside the courtyard clearly and clearly.

Can people be hidden here?

Song Yunge shook the plain paper gently, turned into powder and fell down, and shook his head: "It's impossible here."

"Hehe." Hu Xian'er chuckled and handed over another piece of plain paper.

Song Yunge frowned and did not answer Su Jian.

"This picture is true." Hu Xian'er smiled with a pursed lips: "I made a mistake just now."

She wanted to tease Song Yunge and bring her some relationship closer.

At the same time, I also peeked at his reaction to see if he was a master, and judged whether he was reincarnated or reborn by his soul.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand and said lightly: "There will be another next time, I will hit your palm!"

"Yes." Hu Xian'er couldn't help but answer.

Her bright eyes flashed, and she looked at Song Yunge who was looking down at Su Jian.

This expression and reaction are exactly the same as that of the master.

Song Yunge suddenly looked up and met her bright eyes that were flashing, like a clear lake with waves, which was fascinating.

"This address depends on some clarification, I'll go and take a look." Song Yunge shook the plain paper gently and turned into ashes again.

Hu Xian'er smiled and said, "There is absolutely nothing wrong this time, but you must be careful."

Song Yunge suddenly laughed and said, "Miss Xian'er, there is a good way now. You don't have to take action in person to kill me."

"Young Master, you are really careless." Hu Xian'er said angrily: "I will never use a knife to kill people, so I can reveal it to Yuntian Palace!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "If you do this, you will kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

"I'm killing you now, what should I do if the Great Demon Pearl is?" Hu Xian'er coquettishly said: "Xian'er is really going to die unjustly!"

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "That's good, I'm afraid that Xian'er, you will do something wrong when you are impulsive."

Hu Xian'er glanced at him.

Song Yunge flashed out of the house and left the Zuixian Tower silently. After a few flashes, he threw away the person following behind him.

His current light skills combine the strength of the Demon Sect and the Tianyue Mountain, as well as the essence of Tiandang Valley, which is unpredictable and easy to shake off a few followers.

A moment later, he came to a magnificent mansion and floated lightly across the wall.

The Sky-blocking Jue is in harmony with the escape technique, silently, and the gods sneak into the mansion without knowing it and began to look for the person in the painting.

As soon as he stepped into this mansion, he felt strange. There was no abnormality inside and outside, but he felt strange.

When he encountered this strange feeling, he immediately stopped moving and melted into the surrounding rockery.

A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly understood why he felt this strange feeling.

The strange feeling revealed by the backyard layout is a style that is very different from Middle Earth.

Of course, if you look at someone else, you won’t feel anything unusual, at most you will feel disliked.

Song Yunge had a lot of memories of Tianmei in his mind, and he could feel this style at a glance.

He became more and more convinced that what Hu Xian'er said was right, that guy was indeed lurking in this house.

He silently swept inside and outside the house, but found no one, and finally stayed in front of a rockery.

This rockery can't be seen from the surrounding rockery, but Song Yunge's keen intuition works and he vaguely feels inappropriate.

After exploring for a while, a cave suddenly appeared in front of the rockery.

Song Yunge concentrates on his senses.

Is it bad or good to go down, is there a trap, or a simple channel?

Various memories begin to be integrated and compared in my mind. Tianmei's memories are compared with the memories of various masters from Middle-earth. We must see through the reality and reality of this.

He walked slowly down.

It was pitch black in front of me, no light.

When he was about to use his power, he suddenly stopped with a flash of inspiration, slowly retreated, and then found a torch in the house.

He found a trap mode in a certain person's memory, sensing the vitality, and the trap will be activated when the vitality moves.

Once he uses his power to his eyes, his vital energy fluctuates, and when the trap senses the vital energy, he finds the target.

There is even a kind of strange bee in the foreign land. It moves when it hears its vitality and never stops dead.

He extracted various traps and surprise attacks from various memories in his mind.

He was strong in spirit and could handle it, but he was also shocked.

There are countless traps and surprise attacks in this world, and it is hard to defend against.

He threw a torch out and saw through the flames that the situation was just a slanted downward stone step.

The stone steps are as smooth as a mirror, and it is impossible to cut so smoothly without a sword.

He stepped on it gently, without urging his vitality. He only calmed down after stepping onto the third level and suddenly stopped when he continued to go down to the second level.

He felt something strange on his feet, and it seemed that he suddenly became much lighter, as if a boat was floating on the river.

I suddenly felt something was wrong. I restrained my instinctive impulse to use my skills and rolled down the steps.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes..." The overwhelming silver needle seemed to be pouring down from heavy rain.

Song Yunge avoided the silver needles by chance. Seeing the silver needles shining with blue light, he knew how toxic they were.

He frowned. This guy was very cautious. As expected, he set up a trap, so it would be even more difficult later.

He walked down carefully, but unexpectedly, the road below was smooth sailing.

There are neither traps nor mechanisms. When I push the baffle away, I find it under another rockery and I have already arrived in another courtyard.

Song Yunge suddenly understood the significance of this mechanism, just to block the pursuit.

This scare this way is both worry-free and labor-saving, and the effect is also good.

He quickly swept the house in the moonlight.

This is a deserted house. Compared with the previous large house, this one is only one-quarter larger, and the back garden is dilapidated and there is no trace of people.

That person is not here, and the cunning rabbit has three holes. This is just one of them, so I have to continue looking for it!

He looked up at the sky.

The moonlight is like water, making the house look pale and desolate, and scary.

Song Yunge looked carefully and found that there was no trace of heavenly charm here. He did not miss any slight traces and finally found the authenticity in a small pavilion.

Continue to drill into the tunnel and enter another house.

This house is remote and very close to the north city gate. It is the most ideal place to hide. If you find something wrong, you will leave the city directly.

He concentrated on his senses and found the fluctuations of energy, rushed directly towards the fluctuations, and knocked open the door of a room with a "pop".

The door was shattered and the wood chips were splashed everywhere.

A young man was holding a book, flipping lazily, his face was unstable and hesitant.

When Song Yunge rushed over, he still couldn't react.

The Zhatian Jue and the Escape were in harmony with him and concealed his intuition. When he came to him, the pale young man reacted.
Chapter completed!