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Chapter 567 Suddenly looking back, the embroiderer is really in a dimly lit place [Please vote for me!](2/3)

Of course, unless there is no one or someone is sleeping in a house, you cannot search blatantly or in detail.

It's true that no one can detect her aura... After taking half a tortoise-shell longhorned beetle, combined with the calmness of a virgin, even the old musician's music can't make her appear. There are only a handful of people in the world who can spot her.

...But hiding the wind and concentrating the energy is just hiding the wind and concentrating the energy, not true invisibility.

It can be seen with the naked eye.

Therefore, Zhao Qingxiu still had to move silently, walking in blind spots to avoid living people who were not sleeping yet.

For example, the young people taking a bath in the bathroom of the courtyard behind you, the poor scholars in the study room in the previous courtyard who stayed up to read at night, or the middle-aged monks who just passed by with a lantern and a groom carrying a few buckets of hot water.

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These were all mortals without spiritual energy cultivation, and Zhao Qingxiu easily bypassed them.

However, after a search, nothing was found, and the Red Lotus Sword Seal no longer produced the slightest temperature change.

Like a cold dead thing.

If it weren't for Zhao Qingxiu's right index finger, which had been squeezing her sleeve tightly for a long time and was burned by the previous bursts of heat, it would still be in pain.

The coldness at this moment also made her wonder and reflect on whether the vision just now was a real hallucination. In fact, it never happened...

It stands to reason that the closer the distance, the more violent the reaction of the Red Lotus Sword Seal.

Unless the distance is too far, or the other party has some special means to block all the Qi of [Takumi].

Now, the first thing that can be determined is that the [craftsmanship] at the bottom of the lake must have been taken away.

Because after approaching Xingzi Lake, the Red Lotus Sword Seal no longer reacts at all.

I just don’t know that the sword holder who hid the sword came back and took it away.

Or is it another Qi practitioner?

For example...the female historians of Si Tianjian who are in high positions and want to steal the Cauldron Sword?

No matter what, the Red Lotus Sword Seal has lost all sense at the moment.

If the sword-taker hadn't already slipped away, he would be too far away to be detected.

Or the person who took the sword used a special method to cut off all the Qi of the [Tripod Sword].

Zhao Qingxiu carried a long cloth bag and walked silently in the shadow of the wall to the next courtyard.

The cloth bag in her hand,

Wrapped in a long sword.

This is what Master left for her.

Every time fireworks light up in the sky, Zhao Qingxiu's thin little body will tremble slightly.

The sound of fireworks is not scary.

But the sparkle of fireworks can illuminate her.

Because the light of fireworks comes earlier than the sound of fireworks.

Although it was only a tenth of a breath too early.

But she still couldn't avoid it in advance.

The girl who was blindfolded with a ribbon knew that every time she heard the sound of fireworks, she was already illuminated by them.

There was no time to escape into a corner.

Zhao Qingxiu silently left the courtyard where there were drunkards and young people bathing.

She walked in the silent shadows that no one noticed, and continued to search.

This can be regarded as the closest Yunmeng Jianze has come to [craftsmanship] so far.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't want to give up.

She raised her thin neck slightly, and the azure ribbon on her head was fluttering in the wind behind her head.

Her little face looked surprisingly serious,

Listen all the way,

There were sounds of wind, footsteps, water droplets, grunts, the creaking of wooden doors and windows, and the sound of the night breeze caught in the gaps between red wall tiles.

Some people say that everything has a sound!

Even likes have voices.

The sound of accelerated heartbeat.

etc.

No.

She has no voice.

I remember the senior sister said angrily that day that it was actually quite good to be blind.

At least I won't look for him again.

It’s called... out of sight, out of mind.

With this thought, my mind became confused again.

Zhao Qingxiu felt lost. It took a while before she came to another yard and adjusted herself.

Continue the search.

After an hour, nothing was found, and the Red Lotus Sword Seal had no warmth.

At this time, the sound of a rooster crowing sounded in the distance.

In the surrounding buildings, the sounds of people getting up and getting dressed were heard one after another.

Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head slightly, put away the sword seal, turned around silently, and returned to Beitian Nursing Home...



Ouyang Rong finished bathing and changing clothes.

Facing the bronze mirror, I inserted another ice-white jade hairpin.

"Hey, he looks so handsome even when he falls into the water."

After tying up his crown, he picked up the piano case with a sigh on his face and turned around to go out.

In the yard, someone could be heard snoring from the master bedroom.

Ouyang Rong smiled.

Looking up, the sky was completely dark, but there was the sound of insects chirping one after another.

Near dawn.

It's going to be dawn.

After setting off fireworks all night, we took a short break. It was supposed to be an intermission, after all, the Lantern Festival officially started today.

Ouyang Rong yawned, turned around with his piano in his arms, and walked out of the courtyard.

Not far away on the bluestone road, a carriage was waiting quietly.

The groom, Ali, was sitting in the driver's seat, with his hands in his sleeves and his head lowered, as if he were pecking rice bit by bit.

Ouyang Rong laughed dumbly and got into the carriage without waking him up.

Just after he sat down, Ouyang Rong casually stuffed the newly filled piano case into the little guy's special place under the seat.

Before the unyielding protest from [Craftsman] could be heard as expected, the smile on the face of the young man wearing the ice-white jade hairpin solidified.

He lowered his head suddenly and reached out to touch the space under the seat.

Something is wrong!

It wasn't that something had fallen - today he only brought an empty sword case, not a bronze mask or anything - but that he habitually closed the cover under the seat half way, not completely.

At first, it was just for the sake of caution, but later it gradually became a detail to prevent the junior sister from checking the post. As long as someone opened the seat under his seat, he would be able to find out afterwards.

But right now, it's impossible for Junior Sister to come, and it's impossible for Ali to touch his things.

There is only one explanation.

Someone got into the car and checked it while he and Ali were away!

A cold current shot up from Ouyang Rong's cervical spine and tailbone while he was sitting upright, and he shuddered!

Grandma Song's face suddenly flashed in my mind.

Is it a game?

Has he been targeted since he went out tonight?

Aunt Song and others, and the female officer Si Tianjian, also evacuated the Xingzi Lake construction site on purpose.

Let him relax his vigilance and lure the snake out of its hole?
To be continued...
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