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Ling Jiuyao made amends and invited Xiaobai back to the chessboard.

"So where are we going now?"

He fastened the chessboard around his waist and smoothed the falling tassels.

Qi Yu asked, "Ah Yao, do you know how to control a sword?"

Ling Jiuyao looked at him puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

"Although it is impossible to use the teleportation technique and shrink a thousand miles," Qi Yu stopped and looked sideways at Ling Jiuyao, "but you can't walk."

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "I will."

Qi Yu smiled: "Then I need A Yao to show me."

Ling Jiuyao took half a step back and scanned Qi Yu from top to bottom.

"You are so powerful, how can you not control the sword?"

Qi Yu sighed, and said: "My weapon is not a sword, so I didn't learn it because it was troublesome."

"This reason is a bit far-fetched." Ling Jiuyao looked at him with a smile.

But when it comes to Qi Yu's weapon, Ling Jiuyao only knows that it's the weird group of golden silk threads, which really can't be used as a flying weapon.

He raised his eyebrows, and a smile floated between his brows: "So your weapon body is those gold threads?"

Qi Yu shook his head unexpectedly: "It's just an illusion I created for convenience."

"For convenience?"

Qi Yu smiled and said: "When killing people, if you get too close, the blood will splash on your body, so let them become some silk threads, and after they are submerged in the body, just pull them away at a distance."

Ling Jiuyao felt a little headache when he saw Qi Yu saying such words that made his back chill without changing his expression.

This man is indeed not a normal person.

"So what exactly is your weapon?"

Qi Yu moved his index finger, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the next moment, a long golden whip appeared in Qi Yu's hand, with golden sparks shining on the whip.

Qi Yu raised his hand and sent the long whip to Ling Jiuyao.

"have a look?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't take it, just glanced at it, and said, "So the gold wires you usually use are all removed from this whip?"

Qi Yu retracted his hand half an inch, looked it over and said clearly: "It seems to be."

Ling Jiuyao pushed his hand back: "Hold it yourself."

But before Qi Yu stopped, the golden silk whip wrapped its tail around Ling Jiuyao's wrist, binding their hands together.

Ling Jiuyao was stunned, and Qi Yu also lowered his eyes to look at his hand.

"Don't mess around." Qi Yu said out loud.

The long whip flicked its tail cheerfully, but did not obediently let go of the two's hands.

Qi Yu looked up at Ling Jiuyao, seemingly helpless.

But Ling Jiuyao looked at the spiritual long whip with a funny face, and then raised his head to look at Qi Yu: "Why do you like to play rogue like you, this whip?"

Qi Yu pointed to himself: "Have I ever played a rogue?"

Ling Jiuyao sneered: "Don't dare to act, Qi Yu, I despise you."

"But it's tied like this," Ling Jiuyao raised his hand, scanning the long whip carefully, "it seems inconvenient."

"You are its master, can't you let him loose?"

Qi Yu sighed: "Ah Yao, I tried it just now, but it's not like you didn't see it."

Ling Jiuyao nodded and said, "Oh, that's it."

Then he summoned Yun Tian to hold it in his hand, and touched Qi Yu's long whip with the blade of his sword threateningly.

"Then I'll cut it off, it's useless to keep such a disobedient weapon."

The long whip shrank sharply.

Ling Jiuyao found it quite fresh: "So you are afraid too."

With a long whip, he shook the tail of the whip in grievance.

Ling Jiuyao said helplessly: "But you are really getting in the way if you are tied up like this."

The long whip was silent for a moment, then slowly retracted into Qi Yu's hand,

Ling Jiuyao moved his wrist, smiled and shook his head.

He put Yuntian into the copper coin, and jumped into the air, like a banished fairy who has left lightly.

"Qi Yu, you don't know how to control the sword, but you know how to control the sky?"

Qi Yu raised his eyes to look at Ling Jiuyao, who turned his back on him because of himself

The queen of the first army burst into an incomparably gorgeous smile, and the wind kissed his hair, but it was wanton.

Qi Yu lost his mind for a moment.

But the person in front of him has already gone with the wind, leaving only the distant back and the sense of loss in his heart.

He came back to his senses, brushed away the melancholy in his heart, and followed him.

Seeing him get up, Ling Jiuyao slowed down.

"It's been a long time since I saw you so happy." Xiao Bai felt a little emotional.

Ling Jiuyao lowered his eyes, still smiled and said, "It's as if I've never been happy before."

Xiaobai was silent.

Ling Jiuyao was bored, so he simply turned to look at Qi Yu.

After Qi Yu followed, Ling Jiuyao asked, "How long do you expect us to find those people following the trail?"

Qi Yu thought for a while and said, "The shortest is two or three days, and the longest is half a month."

Ling Jiuyao looked at him: "Are you not sure?"

Qi Yu explained: "Their traces are uncertain, and we can only find them by following their breath."

"Ah Yao, I'm already pretty good, and I can help you find it. Other people don't even know the direction."

Ling Jiuyao raised his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, you are the best."

After finishing speaking, he glanced down and motioned to Qi Yu: "Go to the small town below and rest."

Qi Yu nodded and said, "Okay."

The two found a remote place to land, but as soon as their feet touched the ground, Ling Jiuyao felt something was wrong.

He looked around, secretly released his spiritual power to investigate, and there was nothing wrong.

"Did I think too much?" He said to himself.

Qi Yu looked sideways and saw Ling Jiuyao frowning tightly, and asked with concern: "Ah Yao, what's wrong?"

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "I just want to be more cautious."

"If you think it's wrong," Qi Yu said thoughtfully, "leave here."

"No," Ling Jiuyao vetoed this idea, "but I think I should stay here."

Qi Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry too much, with me here, I will protect A Yao."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of mischief.

"It's not certain who will protect who when the time comes."

Without waiting for Qi Yu to reply after speaking, she dragged him forward.

"Go find an inn."

Qi Yu seemed helpless and said: "Ah Yao, you are pulling my clothes without saying hello, I'm afraid it's not very good."

Ling Jiuyao turned around and tugged at the fabric in his hand: "Just pull your sleeve, why are you talking so much?"

"Okay, okay," Qi Yu said with a smile, "Ah Yao, don't be annoyed, I'm joking."

Ling Jiuyao seemed to be deliberately against Qi Yu, and he didn't let go of his sleeve.

Not far ahead is an inn. Ling Jiuyao first released his consciousness outside, and then walked in after making sure that the inn was okay.

"The two guest officials want to stay at the store?" The shopkeeper stood behind the counter and looked up at them with a smile.

"I want two upper rooms." Ling Jiuyao said.

The shopkeeper nodded in response, and asked Ling Jiuyao while flipping through the brochure: "You two look strange, aren't you from our town?"

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "Yes."

After hearing his answer, the shopkeeper said to Ling Jiuyao with a dark expression: "Since the guest officer is a foreigner, there is a funeral going on in the town recently. You two should try not to leave the inn after dark to avoid bumping into something."

Ling Jiuyao grasped his words: "People who are dying of life don't seem to have so many taboos. The shopkeeper said this. Could it be that someone died unexpectedly recently?"

When the shopkeeper heard his question, he hurriedly said: "Guest officer, please don't ask, it's bad luck to mention it."

Ling Jiuyao smiled, and was about to say that what he was looking for was something unlucky, but he heard a sound of blowing and beating from the street outside the door, and when he listened carefully, it was mixed with the sound of people crying.

Ling Jiuyao looked outside, and saw a group of people in sackcloth and filial piety pushing a coffin forward, each with a look of grief on their faces.

They came and went quickly, and soon the streets became empty again, leaving only paper money all over the floor.

The shopkeeper raised his pen, looked outside the door, and sighed.

"The sun is going down, and it's time for people to be buried."

"Shopkeeper, it looks like you have a lot of funerals here recently."

Ling Jiuyao looked at the ground and found a piece of paper money from the door of the inn that was dirtier and older than the one the family had just thrown away.

The shopkeeper shook his head while writing, "This is the fourth one this month."

Ling Jiuyao looked at him: "Did they all die strangely?"

After he asked this question, he scanned the whole town with spiritual power again, and there was no evil thing.

The shopkeeper closed the booklet, took two wooden plaques from the side and handed them to Ling Jiuyao.

"It's not only strange, it's simply horrifying. Four young men were arrested at home at night. When they were found a few days later, their faces were gone."

"Face?" Ling Jiuyao took a step forward, "Have their faces been peeled off?"

The shopkeeper put away the brush and inkstone, and looked up at the two of them.

"Guest officer, if you stay here for one night, hurry up and leave. We have appointed some kind of monster here, so we shouldn't stay here for long."

Ling Jiuyao frowned and asked, "Can't it be made by humans?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "How is it possible, who would dare to skin people except monsters."

Ling Jiuyao didn't quite agree with the shopkeeper's words, after all, some people are much more terrifying than monsters.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the shopkeeper sighed.

"Guest officer, I would like to persuade you a little too much, you and your friend are handsome, and the monster likes the face of a good-looking person, so hurry up and leave after tonight's rest."

Ling Jiuyao nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "Okay, I will."

He gave Qi Yu a wooden sign, turned around and walked upstairs to the inn.

"Did you find anything unusual?" Ling Jiuyao asked Qi Yu on the stairs.

Qi Yu pondered for a moment, then shook his head at Ling Jiuyao.

"I didn't find any monsters."

Ling Jiuyao frowned: "That's weird, can't it be done by a human?"

"But I found something even stranger." Qi Yu blinked mysteriously.

"what?"

Qi Yu motioned Ling Jiuyao to get closer.

Ling Jiuyao leaned over as he said, and Qi Yufu whispered something in his ear.

Ling Jiuyao frowned and smiled.

"I was negligent."

He released his spiritual power to investigate again, and he found what Ling Jiuyao said.

"What should I do? Help get rid of it?" Ling Jiuyao stood up.

Qi Yu looked sideways: "Ah Yao, don't you have the answer?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and shook the chessboard.

"Uncle Bai, your management ability is really bad."

Xiaobai said quietly: "This has nothing to do with me, don't slander people."