"I'll just say it." After the peddler let go, Li Quan couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "I won't admit the wrong person."

The vendor twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and his lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"This is not a place to talk." Qin Shu whispered to the vendor.

The small vendor nodded, and began to pack his things neatly, "Wait for me for a while."

Seeing that he was about to leave, a small vendor at a nearby stall asked curiously, "Why did you close the stall so early today?"

"There are some things at home." The small peddler said vaguely, quickly packed up his things, and whispered to Qin Shu and the others, "Come with me."

The small trader led them along a relatively remote path, and finally came to a small one-story house with many twists and turns.

Although the house is small and old, it looks clean.

The small vendor cautiously looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he pushed open the door and let Qin Shu and the others in.

The house is empty, there are few things, and it can be seen that only one person lives there.

After the peddler locked the door, Qin Shu said, "Tell me, what happened to the hairpin."

"I picked it up." The small trader whispered, as if he was afraid that Qin Shu and the others would not believe him, he repeated, "I picked that wooden hairpin."

Qin Shu frowned and looked at the small vendor suspiciously.

This kind of rhetoric did not sound convincing at all, but Qin Shu couldn't find any loopholes in the small businessman. It seemed that he was not lying, but telling a fact.

"What I said is true." Xu Shi could see Qin Shu's suspicion, and the small vendor became a little anxious, "A few days ago when I went to buy goods, I stumbled for some reason, and then I saw this Wooden hairpin, I thought at the time, although this thing looks a bit old, but it is worth a little money anyway, so I picked it up and wanted to sell it. But several days passed, this None of the hairpins could be sold, and the business of the stalls became worse. I thought something was wrong, so I lowered the price, thinking that it would be best if I could sell it, and if I couldn’t sell it, I would throw it away. "

The peddler said and took a look at Li Quan, "On the day I lowered the price, this big brother bought the wooden hairpin. It's strange to say that the day after the hairpin was bought, my Business picked up again."

"It's natural for business to go bad." Qin Shu frowned, "The yin energy in the wooden hairpin is too strong. Although ordinary people can't see the yin energy, some people with more sensitive perception can vaguely sense something wrong. Naturally, I would not think of your stall to buy things."

"So that's how it is." The small peddler muttered in a low voice.

"But how did you know that the problem was caused by the wooden hairpin? With so many goods in your hand, why did you think of this hairpin?" Qin Shu was a little puzzled.

"The goods in my hand are all the same things as before. Only this hairpin was picked up by me. I don't know the origin. And there is..." The small peddler said, pulling out the thin hairpin hanging around his neck. Rope, "Because of this."

The thin rope looks ordinary, there is nothing special about it, but there is a small boxy cloth bag tied under the thin rope, with some strange patterns embroidered with red thread on it, Qin Shu and the others couldn't see it. Understand what the pattern means.

"What is this?" Qin Shu asked.

The small vendor touched the small cloth bag lovingly, "It's an amulet made by my mother, and she even asked the master to consecrate it. If it wasn't for it, I might suspect that it was not a hairpin, but I would definitely not be sure it was a talisman." The problem with the wooden hairpin."

"Can you show me this amulet?"

The small vendor nodded, quickly took the amulet off his neck, and handed it to Qin Shu, "Every time I get close to that wooden hairpin, this amulet will get hot. I didn't think much about it at first, but I realized later Something is wrong. Thinking about it now, it is telling me that there is something wrong with the wooden hairpin, and it saved my life."

Qin Shu looked up and down the cloth bag in his hand for a while, and slowly frowned again.

This little cloth bag doesn't look like anything special, the only thing that is different from ordinary cloth bags may be that there is a faint trace of spiritual power on this little cloth bag.

The spiritual power is very weak, if you don't feel it carefully, you may ignore it.

Maybe it's just a hint of spiritual power reminding the small merchant, Qin Shu thought, but such a little spiritual power does not guarantee that the small merchant will not be entangled by Yin Qi. The Yin Qi in that wooden hairpin is very strong, so he shouldn't be afraid of such a little spiritual energy That's right.

But the reality is that there is no trace of Yin Qi intruding into the body of the small trader, and the room he lives in has no Yin Qi breath.

This was very strange, but Qin Shu couldn't figure out why.

And at this moment, the little white ball that had been in the pocket of Cang Yi's chest suddenly crawled out, and rushed towards Qin Shu's palm.

Suddenly Qin Shu was taken aback by the initiative to throw his palm, but subconsciously blocked it with the other to prevent the little white group from rushing to the ground with too much force.

Cangshu has actually been paying attention to this small vendor for a long time.

As early as when Brother Qin Shu asked him for a wooden hairpin to talk to this small vendor, he could smell that person's scent as sweet as Yin Qi.

But the smell seemed to be covered by something, it smelled intermittently, if it wasn't for his little nose being the best in the world, he would definitely not be able to smell it.

But Cang Shu wasn't sure where the Yin Qi was, so he could only quietly poke out a pair of peas from Cang Yi's pocket, and kept peeping in the dark.

It wasn't until the peddler took out the unattractive little cloth bag from his neck that Cangshu's peasy eyes suddenly lit up, and finally locked the direction of the sweet smell.

It was that little cloth bag, the Yin Qi was wrapped in that little cloth bag!

Cangshu cheered in his heart, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, and threw himself into the hands of little brother Qin Shu, hugging the little cloth bag and didn't want to let go of his paws.

"what?!"

The small vendor was taken aback, and subconsciously waved his hand to sweep away the little thing hugging his amulet, but Qin Shu blocked it with his hand.

"It's okay." Qin Shu said quickly, "This is...our pet."

Hearing this, Cang Yi, who was standing behind Qin Shu, raised his eyebrows calmly, and looked up at him.

Qin Shu only felt a chill behind him, and the smile on his face froze.

The small trader gave Qin Shu a strange look, then looked at the little thing who was still holding the amulet, and kept muttering about the strange hobbies of these people.

He even regarded a mouse-like thing as a pet.

But these people are not ordinary people, and some unusual hobbies don't seem so strange, maybe the little guy who looks ugly is actually not an ordinary animal.

The small merchant comforted himself in this way.

Cangshu didn't know the undercurrent was surging among the people around him, he was only focused on holding the small cloth bag exuding a sweet smell, his little nose kept moving, but he couldn't taste the yin energy inside.

It makes the mouse anxious.

Cangshu kicked the cloth bag with his small paws, then let go of it, circling in Qin Shu's palm anxiously.

It's so sad to think about seeing and hearing but not eating.

After a while, Cangshu really had no choice but to look at the grain reserves not far away, softly accusing him of the little cloth bag's evil deeds.

These days, even a cloth bag bullies rats, it's really abominable!

Qin Shu and Liu Yun watched Xiaobaituan's actions from the side. Although they couldn't figure out what Xiaobaituan was doing, but the other party was their god beast, they must have discovered something that they didn't, so they made a move. Such a move.

After receiving Xiao Baituan's request for help, Cang Yi spread his hand beside Qin Shu's, watching Xiao Baituan hug the small cloth bag with its paws, and dragged it into his palm.

"Cang Yi, what's wrong with this amulet?" Qin Shu couldn't help asking.

Cang Yi didn't look at him, but replied in a low voice: "Yes." Then he stopped talking.

If there is any problem, you can tell me!

Qin Shu almost wanted to help his forehead helplessly, but he couldn't help Cang Yi's temper, "What's the problem?"

"Yin Qi." Cang Yi replied, "The Yin Qi in the wooden hairpin is sealed inside by it."

Cang Yi answered very concisely, but Qin Shu quickly realized it.

No wonder he couldn't detect the existence of the Yin Qi, it was sealed, and the Yin Qi in the wooden hairpin wanted to invade the small vendor's body, but was stopped by this amulet, thus protecting the small vendor life.

A small spell like this kind of sealing really doesn't use much aura, and it's normal for him not to notice the clues.Cang Yi was able to see the problem on the amulet at a glance, which surprised Qin Shu and Liu Yun for a long time.

Cang Yi is more powerful than they imagined.

Cang Yi didn't know what the two of them were thinking, he was looking at the anxious little white ball in his hand, and his slender fingers were groping carefully on the small cloth bag.

After a while, Qin Shu and Liu Yun felt a cloud of yin energy pouring out of the little cloth bag, and at the same time, a layer of light black mist also appeared around the little cloth bag.

Cangshu cheered excitedly, opened his small mouth, and sucked the Yin Qi into his stomach.

As expected of his food reserve, nothing can trouble him!

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