Daoist, I am married

While the two were discussing the case and walking towards Ruyu Tower, Ming Cong suddenly looked terrified, and looked aside: "Who?" While speaking, a talisman flew out of his hand.

At the same time as the talisman was detonated, an unscathed young man dressed in black walked out from the side alley. It was a bit inaccurate to use unscathed, because the man's shiny head was really eye-catching.

The man looked feminine, male and female, staring at Ming Cong as he walked, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Amitabha, I just passed by here, I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance."

Jin Ze: "..." Which family's disciple is this?Buddha is crying, okay?

Ming Cong obviously knew him, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Coincidentally, Elder He."

Jin Ze secretly thought, isn't this elder too young?

He Shouwu's slender eyes were bent, and he replied, "Don't dare to do it, Master Ming."

"You erased the record?" Ming Cong didn't bother to fight with him, and went straight to the point.

He Shouwu smiled innocently: "This is really not true," then said seriously, "If I provide you with some information, can you do me a favor."

"It depends on the value of your information." He Shouwu is a member of Qingluo He's family, and Xiaoxiaoyunbie attracted Bailian Heisha at the same time, this matter is even more complicated.

"Sure enough, he is a ruthless and ruthless Taoist master," He Shouwu told the truth, "I only arrived one day earlier than you, and in addition to finding out that someone had wiped the records, I also discovered an abnormality in the fragrance of flowers in the city."

"Every morning, noon and evening is the period when the fragrance of flowers is the strongest. It is preliminarily determined that the source of the fragrance of flowers is within a radius of [-] meters from the city gate. But there is a strange thing, some people without cultivation can smell the fragrance of flowers, while others cannot. Arriving." It was already noon, and there was indeed a hint of fragrance in the air again.

"According to common sense, ordinary people can smell the fragrance of spirit monsters. But some can smell it and others can't. If it's a spirit monster, the cultivation level is not low." The scent that can't be smelled may be a spirit monster It is transformed with spiritual power, which requires a lot of spiritual power.

Mingcong and Jinze looked at each other, and they could still smell it?

But apart from this point, the rest of the guesses are similar to theirs. With a rough time, the next goal is more clear.

Before leaving, He Shouwu glanced at Ming Cong and said, "Drink together when you have time?"

Ming Cong gave him a look, but didn't answer, so he could only walk away bored.

"A member of Qingluo He's family?" Jin Ze asked.Dressed in black and surnamed He, the first thing he thought of was Qingluo Ancient Temple.The so-called black evil spirit naturally comes from the gloomy temperament of the stuffy black and green Luo disciple.

"Yes."

"No wonder it's so good-looking." The head of the He family is famous for being good-looking.There are boys and girls, but it's really rare to be so good-looking with a bald head.

Ming Cong looked at him: "Do you like this kind?"

Jin Ze took a mouthful of saliva, coughed a few times and panted and replied: "How is it possible, my son already has a family."

Having a male daughter-in-law in the family is enough for him to have a headache, why would he covet others?It's just a little fun for him, no matter male or female, good-looking people are always willing to look at them a few more times.

Ming Cong frowned: "It seems that Mr. Jin and Mrs. Ling have a very good relationship."

Kanazawa: "...It's okay."

The two returned to Ruyu, and many people had already returned to the previous seat.

Walking around outside, everyone is still white and spotless.Jin Ze really admired the people in Chenxiangwu.

Before I finished admiring it, a disheveled man jumped out in front of me.

"You, quickly take out the antidote!"

"I... have no antidote." Jin Ze said in a daze.

There was a big red bump on the face of the person in front of him, and there were many scratches around it. It was hard to imagine what he had gone through.

"Ming Ming, don't be rude." Ming Cong said.

"Senior brother, he specially let the bees bite me!" Minglang was so wronged that he ran away, but the bees still chased him and couldn't beat him, and finally gave up after stinging him.

"This little Daoist, I can explain it." Jin Ze was a little dumbfounded, "My bee is diligent and focused on sound transmission. Unless someone takes the initiative to attack, otherwise it will not take the initiative to attack people. So you see, is this right? What is the misunderstanding?"

"You can't even see the most common illusion of sound transmission, so go back and copy "The Great Collection of Sound Transmission"." Ming Cong said, "Also, I apologize."

The rest secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

Mingming was suffering and couldn't tell, he was so afraid of this thing that he was dying, so he didn't have the heart to tell if it was true or not.

"Then, I was wrong, Mr. Jin, I'm sorry. Can you take my bag? It's itchy and painful. The medicine I brought doesn't work at all."

Jinze has no choice, after all, this is the first time his bee stings someone: "Wait a moment, I will ask Yinzi to make some medicine for you."

But looking around, no matter where there is Yin Zi, Jin Xiang is nowhere to be found.

Jin Ze raised his head to look for someone: "Can you see my Yinzi and Jinxiang?"

A disciple of Chenxiangwu said: "I saw it once near the city gate."

Jinze looked at Qingming guiltily, and Qinglang returned him a look of pain.

After the episode passed, everyone started talking about business again.

"Did you find anything?" Ming Cong sat down and asked.

Ming Zihan and the junior brother were in charge of visiting the two people on the east side. Looking at the junior junior who was still annoyed, Ming Zihan spoke first: "The few of us have just talked and agreed on the following points."

"First of all, the missing persons have serious occupations, and most of them are traders who often go out of the city. Secondly, the family members of the missing persons have tried to contact people they may meet at their destination, and they all get unanimous statements that they have never seen. Finally, it is also very important. The point is that their travel time is very problematic, most of them leave home before dawn."

Ming Cong nodded: "Are you sure you want to leave before dawn?"

Everyone nodded, and they all asked very carefully.

Ming Cong got up, opened the window, waved his hand to form a barrier, and then used his hand as a pen to draw a picture with spiritual power.

"If I remember correctly, the location of these people is as shown in the picture. It is currently planned that the key point of the accident is the gate of the city." Ming Cong pointed to the location marked in red in the picture, "When did this person leave?"

Someone replied: "Yin time."

"this one."

"When."

"..."

"It's a quarter of an hour until Maoshi."

Ming Cong marked the time one after another, and marked the shortest road to the city gate with the red dot: "It is obvious now, according to the footsteps of ordinary adults, what they have in common is that it takes about [-] hours to reach the gate of the city." A moment. But," Ming Onion circled another place.

"Only this old man," said Yexiang woman, "she left home during the garrison, and the last time people in the city saw her was at [-]:[-] pm."

"What about the search and rescue team?" Ming Cong asked again.

Yinzi and Jinxiang haven't come back yet.

Kanazawa sent them to search for one person and three candidates who survived the search and rescue team.

Before everyone could react, a barely visible black flying object rushed over.

Jinze's eyes jumped, and he reached out and grabbed the flying ant. The ant uttered words in the palm of Jinze's palm, making a sweet sound.

"Master, that guy Yin Zi is going to collect medicine, I will accompany him, and leave me two chicken legs."

Jin Ze was very ashamed that his subordinates were so unreliable, and cast an apologetic look at Ming Cong.

Ming Cong didn't care too much, and continued: "If there is no accident, the time for them to leave the city must be between Maoshi and Shushi. So is there anything special about these two times?" This time has nothing to do with He Shouwu The morning and evening provided corresponded.

They got the locals to ask.

"The daylight here is a bit later in summer. It's about a quarter of a hour, and the sky is slightly brighter. As for Shushi, it's almost dark." The waiter replied truthfully.

"Morning, noon, and evening, already accounted for morning and evening, the time and place have been basically determined. Next, we need to explore the gate of this city." Ming Cong said.

Now there are still about three hours before the time of the garrison, and everyone is simply eating while waiting for the arrival of the garrison time, but to see what kind of moth will come out of the gate of the city during this garrison time.

"You said, Yinzi and the others went to the gate of the city?" The meal had already been finished, and the tea in front of them had been changed a few pots. It was getting late, and Yinzi and Jinxiang still disappeared. A disciple of Chenxiangwu.

"Yes, I saw it just before I came back."

Kanazawa regretted taking Yinzi out of the house the eight hundredth time, and not doing business would only add to the chaos.

Cited a sound transmission talisman and flew away, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was still no news, Jin Ze couldn't sit still.

"Ming Daoist, I want to go to the city gate to find them and come back. You guys continue to rest, and I will pay the bill."

Ming Cong also got up: "The bill has already been settled. Since Mr. Jin is worried, I will accompany you."

"Then let's go together, anyway, it's getting dark anyway." Ming Lang said, he wanted to go outside to get some fresh air, maybe his face wouldn't hurt so much.

So a group of people came in a mighty way, and left in a mighty way.

We walked together to the gate of the city, which was closed tightly and guarded by soldiers, so ordinary people could no longer leave the city.

But Jin Xiang is not an ordinary person.

"The direction of the sound transmission talisman is nearby." Jin Ze walked around the gate of the city a few times and came to a city wall.

Looking up, this height can even turn over the silver, let alone the fragrance.

Jin Ze cited another talisman, and the little hornet circled around a few times before crossing the wall.

Jin Zeqi's head was a little dazed, and he quickly lowered his head and bent over to prevent the qi from passing away.

When he lowered his head, he found another thing, which was a corner of yellow talisman paper. This familiar pen was like a snake, and it was undoubtedly the sound transmission talisman drawn by him himself for Jinxiang.

Jinze looked up at the sky, it was already Shushi.

Looking down again, Ming Cong is looking at him.

"Ming Daoist," Jin Ze smiled wryly, "It looks like I'm going to break through the gate of Yunbie City."

Ignoring being trapped in Yunbie City, today was a smooth day, and he thought that his unlucky physique had really improved because of getting married.

But now he suspects that his bad luck has not changed for the better, but has been subtly transferred to Yin Zijinxiang, the two unlucky children.

Ming Cong shook his head: "No, it's us."

"Ming Daoist, everything has not been settled yet. I went in because of those two unsatisfactory ones. You still need to preside over the overall situation outside." Jin Ze disagreed.

Ming Cong said: "I also promised Mrs. Li that I want to find Brother Li. I have an obligation to find these people."

"Brother." Ming Zihan said, "It's really taboo to act rashly."

Ming Cong shook his head: "No, I think I already have some clues. The lives and deaths of everyone in front of me are uncertain. Even if there is a chance of winning, it is worth a try."

"But..." Jin Ze wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ming Cong.

"I have made up my mind. I will leave the city at three o'clock when I am guarded, and I will ask Mr. Jin to accompany me."

Jin Ze sighed lightly, clasped his fists and said, "Ming Daoist has already said so, he gave up his life to accompany the gentleman."

Ming Cong replied: "Thank you."

At the second quarter of the garrison time, the sky was almost dark.

After greeting the city lord, the city gate was wide open, and there was nothing unusual outside the city.

"Senior brother, there is a fragrance again." Ming Lang sniffed.

Jin Ze nodded and looked at Ming Cong: "It seems that we are heading in the right direction."

Ming Cong looked at the last ray of light in the sky, and murmured: "It's almost time."

The aroma became more intense, and when the last ray of light on the horizon dissipated, the scenery at the gate of the city began to distort visible to the naked eye.

Jin Ze frowned and looked at the guards at the gate of the city with a look of loss of consciousness. It seems that this distorted scene has a psychedelic effect on ordinary people.

The distortion of the city gate happened in an instant, and then a barrier as smooth as water appeared. On the other side of the transparent barrier, there was another world.

There is a large peach blossom source like a fairyland. The dense peach blossom crowns are connected to form a whole sea of ​​flowers. It's like being in it.

Ming Cong said: "Hurry up, there is not much time."

Jin Ze and him looked at each other, and both stepped in.

Almost at the same time, Yin Zi's voice came from the wall where they had just been: "Master, where are you going!"

Kanazawa turned his head abruptly, and saw Ginko wearing the evil spirit attire.

Jin Ze wants to say that I am going to beat you to death!

But in the next moment, the last touch of bright color on the horizon dissipated, and the enchantment of the city gate disappeared instantly.

Everything outside the city gate is as usual.The guard seemed to have taken a nap, shaking his head and continuing on duty.