The outskirts of Chentang County.

Starlight leaked through the gaps in the clouds.

The "Hunting Picture" copied by Ning Changan was spread out four feet above the ground. When the folding fan was tearing it apart, he reluctantly stopped the follow-up actions.

Next to the young master is a white-haired old woman who came out of the well in the ancient temple. The old woman has orange skin on her face and bags under her eyes that are droopier than Po Meng's. Looking at the young master, the old woman has a mocking look on her face.

"Although the painting has been tampered with, it is really beautiful." said the folding fan man.

Then Mr. Folding Fan thought of the scene at the Banri Book Club in Chentang County.

Guys, catchers, and big men joined forces to sing an opera, and they were deeply involved in the opera. Holding the hunting map with the aura of subtle magic, they thought they had the King of Dingnan in their hands, but in the end, they walked across the bridge and ate more rice than themselves.

My mother-in-law noticed the clues. It was a bit embarrassing.

"None of them deserve to be alive! By the way, don't look at me like this! You are an old man!" the young master said.

The folding fan opened with a swishing sound, and the young master concluded seriously: "Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. This sentence is correct. Living on an island, cut off contact with the outside world, is falling behind! People, we must keep pace with the times!

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"Well said!" Mother-in-law said coldly, "How are you going to keep pace with the times!"

"The painting was obtained from Banri Book Club. To untie the bell, the person who tied it must go to the book club! Don't worry about not getting the news!"

The white-haired mother-in-law nodded;

"If you lose your appearance again, you will be put in solitary confinement!"

The face of Mr. Folding Fan is pale, and there is no sign of happiness, anger, sorrow or joy.

With a wave of his hand, two paper sedans and eight colorful figures flew out.

The colorful people carried the sedan, and the young master and the mother-in-law got on the sedan one after another and left through the air.

As the sedan chair went away, the silent chirping of insects in the mountains rang out, and the starlight on the ground scattered and shone brightly again. A figure that seemed to be melting into the starlight floated out in the direction of the folding fan master and the mother-in-law.

Suburbs of Chentang County;

Holding the chain and entering the room, Ning Changan stepped into the "hunting map!"

In the hut, the princess' voice was hoarse and she looked at Dingnan Wang Ji Huaiying with stupid eyes.

The little catcher quickly settled down, and the princess turned her head.

His eyes, which were originally bright but already gray, became bright again when he saw Ning Changan.

"Ning catch fast!"

The princess was slightly surprised when she saw the iron chain in Ning Changan's hand.

Ning Changan didn’t ask the prince how he was doing!

The earth spirit is still holding on to the iron chain!

The question is what to do next! Grandpa is not here!

The old Taoist gave two high-level qi-seeking charms, but they have been used by the little catcher long ago.

People are still thinking about the fact that the soul of King Dingnan walked out of the kappa being supported by the Little White Immortal under the vines of the underworld tree and submerged into the body lying flat on the soft floor.

Then the kappa body let out a cry and turned around.

"Wow" the kappa cried!

"What's going on!" Ning Changan and the princess were both shocked.

The princess's expression changed. The kappa cried twice at first, and the prince became as angry as a thread.

The kappa is the incarnation of a water ghost, and when he cries, his tears flow freely.

The princess looked frightened, Ning Changan was on guard, and the little detective quickly discovered the abnormality.

At first, the Kappa was expelled from King Nan's body by using all the taboos, and the six buckets of Nangong nailed the Qi Locking Machine, and the Kappa appeared. Now as he cried and his tears flowed, the gray figure of the Kappa with long arms and legs gradually became transparent.

Ning Changan felt his weak but even breathing at the same time.

King Dingnan is angry! The more transparent the kappa becomes, the more the grayness on King Dingnan’s face fades.

The princess reacted first with sadness and then joy, and fell down on her soft side.

Ning Changan, who was praised by Chen Yuhuo for having great wisdom, was enlightened.

Xiaobai, everything is the result of Xiaobai, the Mossaya dog from the underworld, supporting me.

They are all creatures of the underworld. At first, Ning Changan did not regard Xiaobai as a harmless pet dog, but such great abilities were beyond Ning Changan's psychological endurance.

The body of the kappa was already like a large soap bubble. The little catcher sighed, "Using the kappa to make a fuss about luring the snake out of its hole will be in vain!"

"Pa" the body of the water ghost and kappa was shattered.

Six buckets of Nangong nails fell to the ground.

Countless water vapor comes out of the hut and is dense in the hunting picture. Deep in the sky, the sky clouds are flowing!

The self-contained hunting pictures are full of life.

Ning Changan was happy.

The Little White Immortal held up the roof, and the kappa revived and dissipated on its own. Although it was impossible to "lead the snake out of the hole", the prince finally saved his life.

In the hut, King Dingnan was breathing evenly, and the dead energy was constantly dissipating. The princess didn't know that Ji Huaiying had traveled through the world of yin and yang, and almost turned back without any hope. She only believed that Ning Changan, whom she believed in, was very capable.

Looking at Ning Changan who was busy outside the hut, the princess withdrew her gaze and stared at King Dingnan calmly, but she was also thinking in her heart that it would be really good to have a capable person like Ning Changan following the prince!

The young detective from Chentang County played with Rouge Ling.

The blacksmith was sincere and said that Rouge Ling could be reused. As for the assembly, Ning Changan figured it out by himself.

His hands-on ability is already extraordinary. After Ning Changan studied it, he understood the principle. It is really not difficult! What drives the Silver Needle is Ji Kuo, but what exerts its effect is the complex runes of Rouge Ling and Silver Needle.

As for installation, it is just like installing a computer graphics card.

Simple to operate and easy to assemble, the blacksmith is really capable of making complex things simple!

After the assembly was completed, the little catcher stood outside the hay shed and took stock of his equipment.

There are really not many magic weapons on his body.

The pen is a great weapon, and as his cultivation improves, the attack power of "Xia Ke Xing" should now be as close as that of Da Ziyi of the Mirror Division.

Rouge Ling is even more stunning, the peacock opens its tail, and the rest are big beads and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

There is also a dragon-slaying knife. Although the "Buddha Massacre" has not been thoroughly studied, I am optimistic that it is more lethal than Rouge Ling.

If he has to face a bloody river car again, he can protect himself and draw some blood to the opponent.

Carrying the assembled Yan Zhiling with him, Ning Changan entered the hay shed.

The third level leads to tranquility, and the energy circulates. Ning Changan inputs a stream of Shangyujing into the body of King Dingnan.

While the Qi machine is being input, Ning Changan can also sense Ji Huaiying's body.

His bones and internal organs are normal. This is because he was extremely weak due to the Earth Soul's long journey and the Kappa's previous intake of energy. In short, he has returned from the Gate of Hell.

With the words "Ghost Gate", Ning Changan couldn't help but look at the old locust tree in the courtyard.

In the painting, people can have an unobstructed view of the entire small courtyard. Under the leafy trees, it is actually a ghost gate.

Ning Changan was thinking about setting up a red alert under the old locust tree.

The extended gaze suddenly saw two large black sedans and eight women in colorful clothes flying out from above the small courtyard.

The man stood up with a roar.

Ning Changan was unusual. The princess who was looking at King Dingnan also looked in the direction of the focus of the little detective's gaze.

The sound of "Ah" was covered up by the green fingers.

His whole body trembled slightly, and his bright pupils were instantly filled with fear and horror.

"It's the colored sedan that intercepted the boat in Luojiang River!" Ning Changan asked.

"Yes!" The princess's voice was trembling.

Ning Changan painted in one step.

Falling in the courtyard, there were lotuses growing step by step on the branches of the old locust tree. Ning Changan stared at the direction of the sedan chair as it went away.

Ning Changan didn't warn her, so the princess naturally thought that the little detective would track her down.

The black bridge and the girl in colorful clothes have extremely psychological shadow on the heart of the princess.

The hunting pictures in the room fluttered up and went under the bed.

"It's safer this way!" the princess sighed.

Standing on the green strip, Ning Changan's eyes were solemn.

The sedan chair seems to be heading to Banri Publishing House.

After landing, Ning Changan entered the room.

"Where are the people!"

The hunting picture floated out from under the bed and stood in front of Ning Changan.
Chapter completed!