horseback.
"The pace should not be chaotic, and the breath should be stable-" Tai Zhu's voice came from the front, faintly like smoke, as if he was in another world.
But even if he was instructed like this, seven or eight scorpions were still foggy during the journey, with convulsions all over their bodies, blood foaming from their mouths, and they soon lost their breath.
The crescent moon bell shook five times, indicating that Taibu had arrived.
The center of the mountain is about the center of the mountain, but unexpectedly, the center of the mountain is not as it looks from the top of the mountain. There is only a thin layer of fog, which is as shallow as the water vapor that evaporates from the ground in a rainy day, and the scary fog on the road ahead. Miasma is totally different. And in this thin mist, a small building made of bamboo stands alone. The small building has about three floors, and the shape is exquisite and unique.
Probably because it has been soaked in the mist for a long time, the surface of every green bamboo in the small building is very bright and clean.
The leading Taibu and Taizhu stared at the small building for a while, and the people behind them also arrived one after another, surrounding the small building. If it weren't for the mask, the faces that were exposed would be uglier than the other—
Just looking for a place has already cost a few people's lives to go in, and it won't feel good to change anyone.
"Don't be careless, no matter how thin the mist is, it has a du."
Taibu reminded him, and looked at Taizhu. The two of them neatly turned over and dismounted, skillfully pressed the paper amulet around the small building, and simply laid out a formation.
At the moment when the formation was formed, the mist around the small building dissipated suddenly, and was sucked by the thick ones around.
The Taichang Temple team put away their sachets and dismounted, and followed the two leaders to check carefully.
This time they are looking for a person, who is exactly, they can't tell who they are, they only look at the portrait. As for what that person does and why they are looking for him, they don't know anything. Only Taibu and Taizhu know.
"Are you really sure it's here?" Taizhu glanced at the third-story bamboo building and confirmed it with Taibu again.
But even Taibu himself felt that this place wanted Tibetans, and it was easy to say, and difficult to say. If the fog and miasma can keep people out, then this is an excellent hiding place, but if it can't be stopped, there is no way to escape.
"Forget it, do a search first." Taizhu didn't ask any more questions, and arranged for a gangster.
Soon, the two of them took the five scorpions to the bamboo building, and they went straight to each room with a clear goal.
The three-story bamboo building is really not that big, and the seven people searched it in an instant.
"How?" Tai Zhu hurried down from the top floor, holding the scroll in his hand, flipping through it to try to find some clues, then shaking his head and throwing it on the wooden table beside him.
Taibu said in his direction in the chic and concise living room on the bottom floor, "I got nothing."
Taizhu looked around with his arms in his arms, and finally said: "Girl, I don't doubt that you are not accurate, but... Did you miss some traces and clues, so that the results were affected?"
With the facts in front of him, Taibu was not annoyed when he was asked this, but simply sat down at the table, put the grass knot and tortoise shell on the table, and looked at it carefully.
"Would you like to... burn the shell again?" Tai Zhu hesitated.
Taibu shook his head: "No, you can't burn it twice a day, I'll take a look."
But she just watched it for a while, and she couldn't help but "Huh" again.
Taizhu: "What?"
"It's nothing, it's the person I said earlier." Taibu said, "I happened to be in this town when I was counting, and I was taken into the shell."
"It's the person you said it's impossible to be here again? Who exactly are you talking about?" Taizhu was at a loss.
Taibu raised his head and glanced at him, his dark eyes revealed through the hole in the mask, and his eyes seemed a little confused: "It must be just a person with a similar birthday or fate, it can't be the one I think. After all... "
"Stop detouring, who? Tell me straight." Taizhu was about to be suffocated to death by her.
Taibu shook out the thin paper with the red seal on it, lit the word "tongdeng" printed on it, and said to him, "National teacher."
"Who?!" Taizhu couldn't help but wanted to dig his ears, but he touched the edge of the mask and put it down in a daze.
Taibu repeated: "National teacher."
"It's impossible, how is it possible -" Taizhu shook his head quickly, "The national teacher is still at the top of Famen Temple, we met before we set off. He is in seclusion, how could he suddenly come to Qingping County, he close