Flying in the sky for a while, Luo Hao saw a village and flew down.

"There is a village ahead, let's go in and have a look!"

The two went to the village, found someone's house, and gave some money. The man immediately had a smile on his face, and warmly invited the two into the house.

While eating, he asked the middle-aged man, "Uncle, do you know where Yunxi City is? How to get there?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said without hesitation: "I know, it's very clear, wait a minute." After speaking, the middle-aged man ran out of the house.

Soon, the middle-aged man returned with a map in his hand.

"Look, the route drawn on this map is."

Luo Hao took the map and found that the mountains, rivers and rivers on the map were clearly drawn, and a horizontal line marked the route from here to Yunxi City.

Luo Hao couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked, "Uncle, do you often go to Yunxi City? How come there is such a detailed route map?"

The uncle smiled and said, "I've never been there. It's not that someone came here a few days ago to ask for directions. He also went to Yunxi City and paid a lot of money, so I only know."

"Do you remember what that man looked like?" Pei Rongjun asked why.

The middle-aged man thought about it, and then described the man's appearance.

"In short, that man looks quite gloomy and looks weird. When he gets close, he feels like he has fallen into an ice cellar."

Luo Hao and Pei Rongjun exchanged glances, and they were already sure that the man asking for directions was Gu Beichen.

"He also knows that there are clues to Yu Ling in Yunxi City, we have to go quickly, so as not to be caught by him first." Luo Hao said in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

The two ate hastily, did not stay long, left the village directly, and hurried towards Yunxi City.

When encountering a dead end, Luo Hao deliberately rode on a broom and took a shortcut from the air.

After traveling day and night, until the next afternoon, they finally saw Yunxi City.

Yunxi City is backed by a mountain and surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. From a distance, only the outline of a city can be seen.

After entering the city, the two split up and began to inquire about the man's address.

Pei Rongjun didn't know the name of the disciple's son, but only knew that the disciple's name was Feng Shuoli.

I went to several restaurants and inns and asked all over again, but I didn't find out about this person. If I continue to search like this, it will be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, Luo Hao bought more than 20 tracking symbols from his mobile phone, and wrote Feng Shuoli's name on them.

"The Big Dipper borrows the moon, and the crane leads the way."

Luo Hao recited the mantra, and the tracing talisman automatically folded into paper cranes, hovering in the air.

Then he took out three more incense sticks and lit them with spiritual energy.

After inserting the three incense sticks on the ground, Luo Hao waved his hand, and a blank sheet of paper appeared on the ground. This paper was not ordinary paper, but a piece of land book paper that Luo Hao bought from his mobile phone and was blessed with divine power by the land father-in-law.

According to the name, the information of the person named Feng Shuoli within the scope of this land can be displayed.

"Blessed with divine power!"

Luo Hao's hands surged with spiritual energy, and he saw his hands brushing over the three incense sticks, and the ignited white smoke immediately adhered to Luo Hao's hands.

"Snapped!"

Pressing a palm on the paper, a brown aura burst out of the white paper immediately. The aura came and disappeared quickly, and a brown halo had already appeared on the original white paper.

Luo Hao pointed to the paper cranes in the air with his right hand again, and the paper cranes immediately landed on the paper one by one.

"Manifest!"

The halo on the paper immediately reflected on the paper cranes.

Then the paper cranes flew up under Luo Hao's control, and after circling in the air, they scattered and flew in all directions.

During the waiting process, Pei Rongjun also came back, and naturally he did not find any news about Feng Shuoli.

The rest can only hope to get clues from Luo Hao.

Time passed little by little, the setting sun at dusk splashed on the ground, and the pedestrians on the road gradually became rare.

At this moment, those paper cranes finally came back one after another.

They flew back to the paper, instantly turned into dust, and blended into the paper.

On the blank white paper, with Luo Hao standing as the center, four routes appeared, spreading out in all directions.

Luo Hao took the paper and looked around, and said to Pei Rongjun: "Zhihe found four people named Feng Shuoli, we have two lines for each of us, and we will act separately."

"it is good!"

After seeing the route clearly, Luo Hao and Pei Rongjun left separately.

Following the first route, Luo Hao found a person named Feng Shuoli, but as soon as he saw this person, Luo Hao knew he had made a mistake, because this Feng Shuoli in front of him was a newborn baby, and his parents were just Ordinary people.

The second route refers to Feng Shuoli, a middle-aged man who practiced martial arts all year round, and his strength has reached the level of a great martial artist. Luo Hao, who came to him, was almost misunderstood as an enemy seeking revenge, and almost got into a fight.

Fortunately, Luo Hao blocked the opponent in time, and only after explaining did he clear up the misunderstanding. He also learned that this Feng Shuoli changed his name only three years ago. His original name was Hong Zhuolin, but he had to change his name because he offended someone.

"Neither of them, I hope there will be good news from Brother Pei!"

Luo Hao glanced at the remaining two routes on the paper, and speeded up to catch up.

When they arrived at the location, they learned that Pei Rongjun had already left, and the third Feng Shuoli was certainly not the person they were looking for.

"Have you left for a long time? Could it be that the one left is Feng Shuoli who you are really looking for?"

Luo Hao hurried towards the location of the last person named Feng Shuoli.

However, when they arrived at the location, they only saw a house with a locked gate, and the plaque on the gate of the house read "Feng's Mansion" in large characters.

"Is it really right?"

Looking around, the streets on both sides were deserted, and there were no pedestrians, let alone Pei Rongjun.

Luo Hao thought that Pei Rongjun should be in Feng's residence, and since he hasn't come out for such a long time, he might have found the right person.

Walking to the door, Luo Hao raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Luo Hao frowned, looking at the door, he always felt that there was a cold feeling coming from the crack of the door that made him shudder.

After standing in front of the door and thinking for a while, Luo Hao stepped back another dozen meters.

Looking around, he saw a house with lights on diagonally opposite Feng's residence, so Luo Hao walked over.

"Papa papa!" Luo Hao knocked on the wooden door.

"Who is it!"

The wooden door opened, and a stooped old man stretched out his head, and looked at Luo Hao with cloudy eyes.

"Hi, old man, I have something I want to inquire about." Luo Hao took out the money as he spoke.

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