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This distance? Zhou Xing's eyes stared and his head turned away, looking in the direction of the former town.

"It's almost 20 miles here. With the divine consciousness of the Yuanying period, I'm afraid that if it exceeds this distance, the perception will also be weak." Zhou Xing thought about it.

"Yes, with the divine consciousness in the early stage of Yuanying, it can be clearly explored within this distance." Qi Yun Zhenren's words confirmed Zhou Xing's speculation.

"Master, what is this feeling?" Zhou Xingyi asked, and he was extremely puzzled by Song Yu's strange feeling.

"Maybe it's a natural spiritual consciousness. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, and you can't understand them one by one." Qi Yunzhen thought for a moment before saying.

Zhou Xing looked at Song Yu and began to believe what he said for the first time. Then, the two continued to chat, and the deeper they talked, the oil in the oil lamp gradually decreased, the flame of the lamp was endless, trying to ignite their last strength, and the sky also lit up slightly.

"Brother Zhou, tonight may be the most said thing in my life. It's really a pleasure." Song Yu laughed, and his handsome face was soaring that he seemed to be really happy.

"Brother Song, it's almost dawn, so I have to go back." Zhou Xing said with a smile.

"Well, wait for me to rest for a while, and then go to the town to talk to Brother Zhou." Song Yu nodded, and then got up to see Zhou Xing off. When he arrived at the door, Song Yu's face suddenly changed. He pulled Zhou Xing, who was about to leave, and said urgently, "Brother Zhou, I feel..."

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"The murderer is about to appear!" Song Yu's expression was stiff, and he held his breath and whispered.

"Are you sure!?" Zhou Xing's eyes were cold and he questioned.

Song Yu didn't care about Zhou Xing's tone. He closed his eyes slightly, frowned, and nodded solemnly for a long time, "I feel that the murderer is really coming soon!"

Zhou Xing looked forward and far away from the town. Deep in his eyes, a golden light flashed. Although the sky was still dark, he could barely look at the outline of the town. There have been a few wisps of cooking smoke over Qianyuan Town, drifting towards the white clouds, and there is also the high sound of roosters, which is faintly transmitted to the ears. It is so comfortable that there is no sense of misfortune at all.

"Brother Zhou, don't go back and stay here." Song Yu looked at Zhou Xing and hesitated to persuade him.

Zhou Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and he hugged Song Yu and said, "Thank you, Brother Song, for your kindness. I have to go back." Although some people believe that it will be safe to stay here, it is not easy to wait for the murderer to save his parents. How can Zhou Xing be alone? Even if Qianyuan Town is a Longtan Tiger Cave, he must go back. After saying that, Zhou Xing walked in the direction of Qianyuan Town.

Looking at Zhou Xing, who was getting lighter and lighter on his back, Song Yu showed a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He felt that it would be much safer to stay here, but he also told him that he would be good to him with Zhou Xing. What Zhou Xing is going to is the dangerous place. Song Yu can't help but be a little confused. It is safe to stay here. It will be beneficial to follow Zhou Xing to that dangerous place, which seems to be completely contradictory. After thinking about it, Song Yu suddenly gritted his teeth, turned back and wrapped his things from the wooden house, and also went to the distant town.

It was far away from Song Yu. Zhou Xing took a glimpse of it. He returned to Qianyuan Town in a short short time. A few doors had been opened. Some people walked slowly out of the town with baskets and hoes on their backs. The Luoxianghun Hotel had opened the door. There were many Jianghu people sitting inside. The second child was yawning to those rivers and lakes. People served tea and water, and what came to Zhou Xing's ears were their talk about Song Daxia and the speculation about the murderer. All of this seems to be very popular, and Zhou Xing has some preferences for such an environment. However, Song Yu's words just now made him feel the heavy pressure, and the murderer was about to appear! Although I don't know whether Song Yu's feeling is true or not, Zhou Xing also believes that he accounts for most of Song Yu's feelings.

Looking at the confused people, Zhou Xing was inexplicably sad, as if he didn't know it because of their disaster, and as if he didn't have the ability to protect themselves, and as if he thought of his parents. After a while, Zhou Xing returned to the inn and talked with Song Yu all night. His spirit was not tired at all. What he had to do now was to do as much as he could against the murderer. Although he guessed that the murderer was a Yuanying monk, with his little training period, he was afraid that he could not hurt him even if he worked hard, but he did nothing like this. I can't let it go.

"I don't know when the murderer will appear." Zhou Xing was worried that he had seen Brother Yuanying, that was, several peak lords such as Master Huayun, but at that time, he saw it from afar. The pressure emanating from their bodies, even today's cultivation is probably difficult to resist.

"Don't worry. If there is danger, everything will be a teacher." Qi Yun's indifferent voice sounded in Zhou Xing's mind.

Hearing this, Zhou Xing was a little relieved. He was moved. In his most difficult time, he could help himself and accompany him. The dissatisfaction of that slap had been completely forgotten by Zhou Xing. Maybe it was not forgotten, but even if he remembered it again, Zhou Xing was no longer dissatisfied. This slap It's your own master's beating. Even if you suffer, you should suffer!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xing temporarily left all his other thoughts behind him and asked in a low voice, "Master, what should I do now?"

"You take out the things of the ghost Taoist, and one of them may be able to help you." Qi Yunzhen muttered a little, and his voice echoed in Zhou Xing's mind.

The things of the ghost and Taoist? Zhou Xing was a little puzzled that the royal ghost Taoist is just a high-level existence of practicing qi, and he has not even reached the peak of practice. Although he is not an opponent now, Zhou Xing doesn't see much of the royal ghost Taoist. As long as he practices his skills diligently, it won't take long to defeat the Taoist with his own strength. However, Qi Yun Zhenren said that his things were helpful to him, which obviously meant that when he faced the murderer, Zhou Xing really didn't believe in every way when he thought of the difference between the ghost Taoist and the Yuanying monk.

Despite this thought, Zhou Xing has something more in his hand. There is a bag, a black and blood-colored bead, and several books, several elixir bottles, and the storage belt of the royal ghost Taoist. The reason why there is so little is that the space in the storage belt is not large. Naturally, it is only for the royal ghost Taoist. The most useful things, unlike Zhou Xing, the most popular storage rings are gold, silver and jewelry, and mortal antiques.

"Master, it's all taken out." Zhou Xingyi said.

At this time, the black and bloody beads flew up in the air, and Qi Yun's real voice sounded: "You put away other things." Zhou Xing's mind moved, except for the black and bloody beads, everything else was stored in the storage ring.

"This bead is transformed by the resentment of the dead baby. The resentment is invisible, but it still exists. As a teacher, we should borrow its power to help you hide." After Qi Yunzhen finished speaking, his divine consciousness spread, and then a light curtain flashed on the four walls of the room, and then the black and bloody beads began to turn.

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