Chapter 368

When Yan Qingyang saw another demon coming, he became more nervous. Each of these demon disciples' accomplishments were not low, but one Shang Ba had already practiced eight levels of Qi. She couldn't deal with it at all. If she added another one, she couldn't escape.

Yan Qingyang's heart was pounding. She hid behind the wall tightly and quietly took out the night fan's cape and put it on her shoulder. Later, she still felt uneasy and took out the jade hairpin and put it on her head.

Night fan cape and jade hairpin can hide her breath, gold elixir below can't detect.

Just now, the sound of the explosive symbol was too loud, which had attracted Shang Ba and a demon clan. They were looking at the small house that had been destroyed.

"It's strange that someone uses the explosive fire talisman. There are righteous friars here!" Later, the demon frowned, smelled the smell in the air and said.

Shang Ba looked at it and shook his head: "not necessarily, I have the explosive flaming talisman in my hand. It was robbed from the right friars. I wonder who is using the explosive flaming talisman here. Is there a battle or is it just to blow up here?"

Another demon looked at it carefully and said, "there is no battle. There is no trace of battle here!"

Shang Ba frowned and saw the niche lying on the ground in the room. He went over and pushed it. The niche fell beside with a roar.

"Nothing. Let's keep looking for it." Shang Ba said.

So, he and the demon left one after another.

Yan Qingyang looks at their backs behind the wall. It's strange. Where is Shang Jiu? How come he didn't show up again since the explosive fire Rune rang? Just now Shang Ba came to see it, so he certainly didn't see Shang Jiu.

Yan Qingyang hid behind the wall for a long time, but no one came. She came out quietly. Suddenly, she had an idea. She stepped back and hid behind the wall.

"Tuanzi!" Yan Qingyang whispered, "do me a favor..."

She gave such an account, called out the rice regiment, rice regiment rolled on the ground, a snow-white regiment, whooshed to the house that was destroyed.

Click, click, Yan Qingyang heard a slight noise from the room.

Whoosh, a figure rushed over like lightning. It was Shang ba.

Tuanzi has been hidden for a while.

Shang Ba came to the room and looked up and down for a long time. His brow wrinkled again. Suddenly, his brow showed and he cried out: "Xiao Jiu, where are you?"

Yan Qingyang retreats quietly. She knows that Shang Ba must have some doubts. Maybe he has been staring at him all the time. If so, she has to leave this place.

Yan Qingyang quietly went to the other side and searched room by room.

She came here to find what they were looking for.

In this way, I found several places. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the distance, and a figure in black came running.

Yan Qingyang frowns. Those demon disciples and Shang Ba are looking for something. She's too easy to be found. Why don't we

All of a sudden, she flashed, turned out the storage bag, turned over and over, turned out a magic pill, which was given by Yun Lele before. She was reluctant to use it, and now it's just used in this place.

She thought about it and took the magic rongdan. Then she closed her eyes and imagined the appearance of Shang Jiu.

There is no trace of Shang Jiu now, but he can pretend to be him first.

After a while, Yan Qingyang changed her appearance. She let out the water mirror technique, looked at it carefully, and waved with satisfaction.

"Who is there?" At this time, Shang BA's voice rang.

Yan Qingyang learns from Shang Jiu and comes out impatiently.

Shang Ba took a look, relieved and said, "are you OK, Xiao Jiu? Just now I heard the sound of the flaming talisman. I thought you were harmed!"

"Who can harm me?" Yan Qingyang came out and said with a snort.

"Eh, what about Yan Qingyang?" Shang Ba asked suspiciously.

"Hum, she ran away by that dead girl. She threw the flaming talisman just now. Eighth elder martial brother, if you see her, you will catch it for me." Yan Qingyang wrung his brows and said angrily.

Business eight one Leng, pour is a sigh of relief, say: "run to run, small nine, quickly look for thing!"

"Whatever you want, I'll find the dead girl!" Yan Qingyang said, and with a flick of his sleeve, he jumped over a broken wall and left.

Shang Ba shakes his head and continues to look for him.

Yan Qingyang escaped from the sight of Shang ba. She was relieved. She continued to search every room.

Fortunately, Yunshi villa is very big, so she met Shang Ba that time, and she never met anyone again.

She looked around and found a small room in a corner. The structure of the small room was the same as that of the previous one. It was well preserved, but the corner collapsed.

Yan Qingyang went in and found that the furnishings in the room were the same as those in the room just now. There was a weapon rack in the small room on the left, but there was nothing on the weapon rack. There were tables and chairs in the small room on the right, and there was a Buddhist niche on the table.

Suddenly, Yan Qingyang thought of the missing Shang Jiu. She frowned and approached the shrine, looking at it carefully. The room is very shabby, there is a lot of dust, and there is a thick layer of dust on the niche. You can't see the face of the niche, but you can see the delicate patterns painted on both sides of the niche, on which animals like dragons, snakes and snakes are depicted. Yan Qingyang looked around, walked a few steps, came to the niche, gently wiped the niche's face with his sleeve, and then looked at the Buddha statue carefully. Strange, it's not immortal, it's not Buddha, it's not devil. Yan Qingyang can't recognize what this Buddha statue is. His eyes are long and thin, and he looks familiar. Yan Qingyang thought for a long time, but she didn't know where the sense of familiarity came from. She shook her head and slid her fingers across the niche to a golden lotus under the Buddha statue. She pressed and groped around for a long time. All of a sudden, she took out the kerchief and wiped the whole statue clean, revealing the whole picture of the Buddha. Maybe after too many years, the Buddha has been mottled, but you can still see that in the circle where the base and the Buddha are connected, one is left and the other is right, there are just two places with lighter color and more wear. It seems that... Yan Qingyang has an idea. He reaches out his hand and holds the lighter part of the circle. Although the Buddha statue is not big, it is not small. Yan Qingyang only grasped a small part of it, just the lighter part. She held the piece and twisted it slightly. The Buddha did not move at all. Yan Qingyang stretched out his other hand and grasped the other side. He twisted his hands to the left at the same time.