18-Yuan Hua of Wuyingtang

Zhongzheng Street.

This is where Xiao Ling came from, and you can see shops about talisman papers and funeral supplies everywhere.

Riding an old cow and walking on the street has a high rate of turning heads.

It is estimated that no one would have thought that someone would ride an old cow to buy such a thing.

Asking Lao Niu to wait under the tree outside the shop, Xiao Ling randomly chose one to enter.

But after a while, he shook his head and came out.

Obviously, he didn't find what he needed, and he probably went wrong.

Later, Xiao Ling learned to be smart, and he checked the name of the store first before entering, but most of them returned empty-handed.

Zhongzheng Street is very big, and it is obviously not an easy task to go shopping.

Moreover, he also asked several shopkeepers, and the items sold in the entire Zhongzheng Street were similar, and there were no special talisman papers.

If there is something special, it is the price issue. The higher the price, the better the quality of the talisman paper.

The materials used to make talisman paper must be special, and everything is based on money.

This made Xiao Ling feel a little uncomfortable, Lan Zheng's jade slips only briefly described the talisman paper, without any useful information.

It just mentioned that I have seen talisman paper

suitable for making talismans in Shangyi City, but there is no specific style or address.

This posed a problem for Xiao Ling, who could only wander aimlessly on Zhongzheng Street.

It seems that it is very difficult to find a talisman paper suitable for painting with spiritual power in a short period of time to form a talisman.

Xiao Ling went to the largest shop selling talisman papers after a long visit without any results, and bought a few copies of various talisman papers with the top five prices.

The material used to make the talisman paper was indeed very good.

Although he couldn't tell what it was madeof, it didn't prevent him from distinguishing good from bad.

Expensive is really expensive, looking at the remaining silver taels, Xiao Ling felt that if he didn't make any more money, he would have to drink the northwest wind.

It's almost impossible to move without money.

After buying the talisman paper, he went to the Four Treasures of the Study again.

He went around but still couldn't choose a brush that he was satisfied with, which made him very disappointed.

Finally, on the recommendation of the shopkeeper, he bought a brush that was said to be made from the hair of a white wolf king.

He also said that it was the treasure of their store, and the owner would not have given it if it hadn't been for Xiao Ling's knowledge of the goods.

Xiao Ling didn't believe a word of what the owner said, but he had his own judgment on whether the pen was good or not.

After coming out of the store, the silver coins in his pocket shrank severely again, and could no longer support his daily life.

Even the fodder money of the old cow was used up by him, and it was empty.

Sighing secretly, the original plan was completely

overturned by Xiao Ling.

Fortunately, the talisman does not need anything else, it only needs to seal the spiritual power into the talisman paper.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have all the things to draw amulets, so he could be said to be the most hip-prone practitioner.

Just where to get the money?

Lao Niu carried Xiao Ling back to Niwa Lane step by step, but stopped tens of meters away from the small courtyard.

From a distance, Xiao Ling saw a few people standing in front of the door, looking around.

Xiao Ling saw them, and they also saw Xiao Ling

stopped in the distance.

Both sides were taken aback at the same time, and then saw one of them running into the yard, and a young man running towards him quickly.

Xiao Ling stood still on the spot, letting the young man run to his side.

In just a few steps, I was out of breath, and it seemed that I lacked exercise.

The young man slowed down, pointed at Xiao Ling and said:

"Old man, do you dare to come back?"

Xiao Ling was surprised, why didn't he dare to come back?

What happened?

There was a commotion in the distance, and many people ran out of the small courtyard, surrounding Xiao Ling, watching as if there was something wrong and would rush forward.

The others in Niwa Lane knew what was going on at a glance.

They knew the origins of these people and knew they couldn't afford to mess with them.

So the door was closed tightly, and they didn't dare to have any intention of defending Xiao Ling.

The surrounding crowd parted the gap, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression walked in.

The visitor looked Xiao Ling up and down, his old face really made the other party unwarranted.

However, there are exceptions.

In short, the corpses buried under the locust tree cannot be faked.

After a moment of contemplation, he said coldly:

"My humble master Yuan Hua of the Shadowless Hall!"

"Don't the old man explain?"

Xiao Ling was confused, from being discovered to now being questioned, to be honest he really didn't know what happened.

So he shook his head and smiled, "What should I

explain?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm very busy and don't have much time to chat with you here."

Yuan Hua's eyes froze, the other party was surrounded by so many people but he didn't show the slightest fear, and he wouldn't believe it if he had no means at his disposal.

This kind of place is surrounded by people, plus him, Yuan Hua, maybe even an innate master would have to hold grudges here.

Unless the opponent is a martial arts master!

But looking at Xiao Ling's slack muscles, his defenseless sitting posture, his thin body and his palms like withered bones.

Yuan Hua didn't believe that the other party was a martial arts master.

Besides, how can a martial arts master come to such a place to suffer?

The master master is so famous that wherever he goes, there are distinguished guests from various houses.

How could he hide his name in a place like Niwa Lane?

Although the guess was close to ten, Yuan Hua still didn't dare to act rashly.

Because he didn't know the details of Xiao Ling, the other party's unscrupulous appearance made Yuan Hua afraid of kicking the iron plate.

People at the bottom will always have their own

cleverness, and they will judge the situation best.

If you are not strong enough and have no background, then they will stare at you like a hungry wolf, and they will not be reconciled until they strip you of your skin and bones.

If you are strong yourself or have a strong background, then they are as obedient as a docile dog.

That kind of reckless fool has been buried in the soil, sunk in the river, and even turned into ashes and blown by the wind.

The reason why Wuyingtang can survive in Niwa Lane until now is because of being cautious, cautious, and cautious.

Shangyi is a big city, there are as many people who know martial arts as dogs, and those who are acquired are walking around.

You can often see people with innate cultivation bases, and there are even several masters.

Martial arts halls, gangs, sects in the city, thugs raised by powerful families, guest lords.

One link after another, a little carelessness will lead to the destruction of Wuyingtang.

Wuyingtang is just an unknown gang, controlling some people to do some petty theft.

Yuan Hua is only in the acquired realm, so he really can't stand the storm.

It's only a moment, but Yuan Hua has already turned countless possibilities in his mind.

So he stretched out his hand and said with a smile:

"Old man, let's go back first."

As for what it is, you will know when you see it.

After speaking, he raised his head to the others, and the crowd slowly left a path for the old cow to pass.

Xiao Ling patted Lao Niu lightly, and Lao Niu went to the small courtyard along the passageway left by the crowd.

Yuan Hua followed closely behind Xiao Ling with his men, his eyes fixed on Lao Niu.

As long as Xiao Ling's identity is found out, it doesn't matter whether he hugs him or passes him by with a smile.

As soon as he entered the yard, Xiao Ling found several corpses lying on the ground.

Judging from the soil spilled on the side, it should have been dug out from under the locust tree.

Xiao Ling instantly understood what Yuan Hua was talking about, but why was there a corpse buried here?

No wonder he came out of the house and saw that the soil had been refurbished.

At that time, he thought it was done by the man who delivered the hay.

Moreover, the locust tree has grown very well during this period of time. It turns out that it absorbs flesh and blood to grow, so it is difficult to think about it.

Since he wasn't the one who delivered the forage, it seemed that someone else was there.

I knew that I should have used my spiritual sense to detect it.

But who did it?

The old cow stays outside the house every day.

If someone comes in, it is impossible for it not to know.

Old cow?

Xiao Ling turned his attention to the calm old cow at the side.