Du Cai smiled kindly, his eyes were cold, and when he saw no one walked out, he said:

"This matter is very important. If it is not found out, it will involve a wide range and may even affect the continued opening of the antique market."

He touched the scar on his head, bent his finger and buckled it, his movements were funny, but no one dared to laugh.

"I'm not unreasonable, I have nothing to do with the shops I'm willing to admit."

"If someone reports me, I'm not polite."

"The first person to report will be given priority to obtain the lease of the store."

The crowds are crowded, and the sound is scattered.

The boss who bought and sold stone lions raised his hand and said:

"I've seen him!"

Others also stood in front.

The immortal cultivators are divided into two groups, one group hiding behind and secretly rejoicing.

A group of uneasy eyes kept looking at the people around them. Every time they looked at them, their anxiety would be slightly relieved, but it would rise again in an instant.

Under the threat of a cultivator with a very high level, no one can maintain his rationality.

"No one has seen him?"

The two groups of people below were watching silently.

"Okay, we..."

"Senior Jixing Monk, I want to report that the immortal cultivator you are looking for has been to a shop with the code 0056."

As soon as these words came out, the man wearing a green vest pushed away the crowd and shouted:

"My surname is Wang, do you want to drive me away and think crazy? I just returned to the store, don't swear."

The person who reported it said:

"We have bad grudges, but the public and private sectors need to be separated. The cultivator we are looking for has indeed entered your store."

The two beside him also nodded to express their agreement.

The man with glasses looked embarrassed and his mouth was so angry that he was tilted.

"Senior asked who has seen me. I went to purchase goods. This is the purchase order. It clearly stated the time for picking up the goods. I didn't delay it for a minute and a second before I happened to come back..."

Du Cai swept over coldly and said slowly:

"You stay, don't worry, I'm just asking for it on a routine basis."

The man in glasses dared not act rashly, bowed and moved to the front row, and the whistleblower couldn't help laughing.

"If others are fine, just step down and don't talk to each other."

The fewer people in the hall, the more difficult it is for those who meet Li Shen by chance. They can't help but envy the people who leave, and they also express strong indignation to the men who painted on the white paper.

The last one's back disappeared in the corridor.

The owner of the shop who bought and sold stone lions finally couldn't help it and said:

"Senior, let me say..."

He told the story, and as he spoke, he wanted to raise his palm several times to break the stone lion.

After hearing this, Du Cai pointed to the middle-aged man on the far left and said:

"Start with you, tell me how he met him and what he did."

But no matter how many people asked, the answers were similar. The cultivator left after only two seconds in the store.

List what he did: chopped off the little stone lion, went to the store of men's glasses, took away a pot of daffodils, and left the money on the table.

The connection lacks logic, and even the smart person cannot infer his purpose based on these.

Du Cai shook his head, not wanting to think anymore, and looked at the middle-aged man on the far left, and the middle-aged man smiled.

His eyes stopped for a moment, then he moved his eyes and looked everyone all over.

"Thank you for your contribution to the antique market of Qixing Monks, which makes everyone feel worried and embarrassed."

"You can go back."

Everyone's facial muscles were obviously loosened. Some of them twisted their wrists, and some waved their heads, and they were about to return to their shops, with expectations on their faces.

They all died on the spot, and the bodies that were unable to fall down were like terrifying drum beats in the more empty hall.

Du Cai closed his eyes and said:

"Death is reincarnation, neither gained nor lost."

The old man in the door came back tremblingly and saw the corpses all over the ground. He was not surprised at all, but just kowtowed honestly, and reported:

“Customers and unrelated store contractors have left the antique market.”

"Chen Zhi is coming soon, come down to greet me, don't worry about the body."

"Yes."

…

Du Cai stood up straight, standing on the dilapidated wooden door, looking at his watch from time to time.

The old paper should have arrived a few minutes ago.

Did he not come suddenly?

If I had known that I would have spent a few more minutes of wealth, I would have killed them later and ask Li Shen about it in more detail.

Not to mention his mysterious actions, this time, the Law Enforcement Sect, the Hall of Reincarnation, the Xiaoyao Hall, and the Liaoyuan Hall actually arrested the same person.

It's extremely rare, I don't know what serious crime he committed.

But there was another stranger beside him. Her cultivation level reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and she could not record her appearance.

Such a magic is unheard of.

It's not about changing the appearance, it's about being unable to describe it.

Chen Zhi suddenly stated that he was coming for Li Shen or the little girl?

If it were the former, then he would be arrested by the fourth halls of the Sixth Hall of Knowledge, which is unlikely.

The roles who can provoke the Senluo Wanxiang Temple will never be the only one.

Even Du Cai himself can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

The roar of the motorcycle, with yelling and scolding, quickly approached from the other end of the street.

Four cars, three are one man and one woman, only one car, the young man dislikes an ugly middle-aged man with an ugly face.

It was the middle-aged man who was shouting and scolding, saying something swearing from the past era.

The boy with yellow hair braked with a brake, and the rear wheel of the motorcycle was lifted up and fell down again, which aroused the girl with pink hair holding him exclaimed.

"Damn it, what's your name for an immortal thing?"

The taxi master was covered in embarrassment and was covered in dust. In a hurry, Li Shen stuffed him under his seat and stained it, but until now, he has not dusted it off.

"You are a beast that has a mother and a father but a father, you dare to scold me, get off the bus! I want to ask someone next to me to judge."

The master held the back seat of the motorcycle and flipped down, staggered and almost fell down, calmed down, and ran towards Du Cai.

"The old thing runs quite fast, let's go."

The girl with long pink hair shouted:

"No, you can take my dad to the hospital first."

"Is he willing to get in the car? What else can I do when I get off the car by myself? I kneel down and beg him? My friends don't even carry his girlfriend, but they go to carry this sugar coffin board thing."

"Hey, no, I still have to send it. He may be injured. Have you seen the taxi become destroyed?"

Yellow hair is still not happy.

The pink-haired girl had to change her tone and said coquettishly:

"You send him away. What do you want to play tonight? I'll play with you, okay?"

The eyes curled, and the yellow-haired heartbeats faster and blood gathered.

After cursing, I got off the car.

Unexpectedly, the master's movement was just a sound. When he saw Huangmao get out of the car, he rushed over, grabbed his collar, and was about to twist him to the ground.

"Dad! Hey! Don't hurt him!"

The girl with long pink hair hurriedly got out of the car and grabbed the master's raised fist.

The yellow-haired fist hit the bridge of the master's nose with one punch, and blood flowed all over his face.

The master's angry face mixed with blood, indescribable pity and sorrow.

The old man at the door couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:
Chapter completed!