Seeing Fang Bei's abnormal mood, Mo Baishi was shocked and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this horse...?"

"There is no problem with the horse, but..."

Fang Bei looked up at the end of the other side of the alley: "Do you know the store selling handmade products of Tengcao?"

"It's quite familiar. The boss of that family is named Wang, and he is an old widower. Like me, he is the only one in the shop. His craftsmanship is really good. He weaves everything with vines, grass and bamboo strips, especially flowers, birds, insects and fish, which are even more similar to what I carved."

Mo Baishi recalled, "We are both alone and sometimes we meet in restaurants, and we get familiar with each other after a while."

"A few months ago, the meteorite fell from the sky to the suburbs. Has he been there?" Fang Bei's tone became more and more serious.

"I've been there, you know I'm most concerned about stones. I rushed over as soon as I saw the meteorite falling, but Lao Wang actually got earlier than me."

"Have he borrowed a knife from you?"

When Mo Baishi heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn.

He was not a fool, and he quickly guessed something based on Fang Bei's words.

"Borrowed." Mo Baishi's voice was complicated and slightly bitter.

I had always thought that it was the guest who let his knife go, but I never thought that it might be a nearby neighbor.

"But it's really hard for me to believe it's him, he's alone, what are you trying to do?"

"If I had known people, but not my heart, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, would you know that I am such a passionate, loving, and helpful person?"

Fang Beichao waved his hand in the void, and in the invisible corner, Wang Qiushan immediately walked out with several practitioners from the government.

"Sir, what are your instructions?" Wang Qiushan bowed respectfully.

Although he joined the Xuanyiwei earlier than Fang Bei, time has changed. Now Fang Bei is the envoy to kill evil, but he still kills evil guard, and the rules must be followed.

Fang Bei's chin pointed to the end of the alley: "Go to mobilize troops, at least a thousand elite soldiers, block the entire alley for me, and no fly is allowed to fly out."

"Okay, I'll transfer the personal guards of the City Lord's Mansion to come here for a maximum of one quarter of an hour!"

Wang Qiushan took the order and left, full of murderous intent.

For the sake of future, when he is in the evil gold secret realm, he can be willing to act as bait to lead Yu Ling out.

If you are so cruel to yourself, you will naturally only be even more cruel to your enemies.

Fang Bei waited in place for a while, and felt that the time was almost over, so he took Bi Qinghui to the shop where he bought hand-woven products from rattan.

The shop door is open, and the furnishings inside are similar to those in Yaoshi Pavilion. There is a counter opposite the door, and the wooden racks on both sides are filled with various utensils woven with rattan or bamboo strips.

From fans, kettles, dustpans and other daily necessities to lions, tigers, cattle and horses and other animals...

Moreover, as Mo Baishi said, they are all vivid.

Behind the counter was a man in his fifties and sixties in his clothes. Perhaps he had been alone for a long time and looked lifeless.

"What does the guest want?"

The old widower looked up at the two of them, then lowered his head to continue his work.

It can be seen that a straw grasshopper was approaching shape under his rough fingers covered in old skin.

Fang Bei put his hands behind his back, and while looking at the finished product on the wooden stand, he said slowly: "I want a bug made of vines and grass. It is not big, it should be only half a finger long, maybe a grasshopper or a cricket...

In short, it can appear in the human body out of thin air, and then bite the internal organs, making the internal organs full of holes, like broken mud."

When the old widower heard this, he did not look up and replied in a hoarse voice that was unmoved with emotion: "Sorry, what the guest officer should be talking about is the talisman treasure branded with runes. The old bamboo craftsman does not understand the talisman and cannot do it."

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, surrounding the entire store.

Then, Wang Qiushan led three Xuanyi Guards and more than a dozen generals wearing heavy armor, fully armed and tower-like, rushed in.

"You don't know whether you can do it or not. You will know after we search the soul."

"Cangliu Sect claims to be a famous and upright school, and also does such a thing as bullying the weak, bullying me, a helpless old bamboo craftsman?" The old widower put down his work and squeezed out an angry expression on his face.

"Just searching for souls, it won't take your life."

Wang Qiushan took Xuanyiwei and the generals to surround him, and Leng Testien said: "If you are wronged, I, Wang Qiushan, can kneel down in public to apologize to you, but if you are not wronged... you have to pay more than ten brothers of Xuanyiwei!"

“Hahahahaha…”

The old widower suddenly put one hand on his hips and covered his face with the other and burst into laughter.

The laughter is hoarse, sinister, crazy!

"roar!"

The old widower suddenly opened his mouth, but saw that deep in his throat, it was like a black hole.

When the roar sounded, a black shadow suddenly flew out of his throat. When he looked closely, there were more than a dozen grass grasshoppers.

Unlike the grass grasshoppers on the wooden frame outside, these grasshoppers are dark all over, with runes on the surface glowing, and their evil spirits are fierce.

All are evil spirits!

Seeing this scene, everyone showed excitement.

There is no doubt that the mastermind behind the Dongdu City was found.

If it weren't for this old widower, it would never have been possible that more than a dozen evil grasshoppers would have flew out of his mouth.

In fact, since seeing Chu Ping'an, Fang Bei has been thinking: What kind of evil spirit can cause wounds to bite by insects in the human body?

There has never been an answer.

Until I saw the ponies woven straw, I suddenly remembered the grasshoppers I played with when I was a child.

If it is not a real bug, it is naturally a fake bug made from other things.

Moreover, it is precisely fake insects that are more likely to turn into evil spirits!

In addition, the old widower borrowed Mo Baishi's knife and also visited the place where the meteorite fell, Fang Bei locked it up.

"Now, it depends on where you can hide!"

Wang Qiushan grinned and patted forward with his hands unscrupulously.

The grasshopper flapped his wings, and strange spatial fluctuations suddenly arose in the void.

Obviously, they want to tear the void and teleport!

But it is even more obvious that this is a delusion.

"Ding~~~~~"

Bi Qinghui's body did not move, and she only used her spiritual power to activate the long sword behind her. The stone bell on the hilt of the sword swayed gently, making a mysterious bell sound.

The fluctuations in the space in the void instantly subsided.

Like an invisible hand, it lightly smooths the wind and waves.

The void cannot be crossed within ten feet!

"Bang!"

Wang Qiushan crushed three or four grasshoppers in one hand.

After the teleportation of the void was prohibited, they lost the ability to avoid the external defense of the practitioner and directly attack the fragile abdomen, and instantly became unremarkable.

"Don't break them all, leave me a few." Fang Bei reminded Wang Qiushan.

He was still waiting for the origin of the void to melt for twenty-three years to cicada immortality. If he missed this opportunity again, it would be a headache.

"Okay." Wang Qiushan nodded.

He took out several evil-exorcist talismans from his sleeves with both hands, and was about to use his spiritual power to activate it...

Sudden changes and sudden emergence.

I saw the old widower slashing his belly with a knife.

There was no blood flowing out, no internal organs were seen, but the straw was filled with all the belly.

The next moment, a dazzling light burst out from deeper into my stomach.

The straw was lit and the flames were beating.
Chapter completed!