As soon as he entered the mansion, Qi Xiang didn't even bother to appreciate it, so he hurriedly flew to the door. When he calmed down, he saw a... Eight Trigrams Mirror hanging on the top of the door, in the middle?

Seeing this thing, if Qi Xiang was not in the state of soul, he would really scream out.

After a long time of trouble, the strange and strange protective power that could block his soul from entering and leaving, either strong or weak, turned out to be a very ordinary gossip mirror...

"Wait, not just a gossip mirror!"

Qi Xiang flashed with an inspiration, thinking: "It should be called a Feng Shui magic weapon!"

He is an antique dealer and has a lot of dealing with traditional industries. When he receives unearthed cultural relics, he also holds a purification ceremony. This ceremony is essentially the category of Feng Shui.

Therefore, he also has some understanding of Feng Shui.

"Feng Shui magic weapon seems to have the effect of purifying evil and shocking demons, right?"

Qi Xiang thought in his mind and gradually became a little clear. No matter how much his soul is concealed and beautified, it is strictly a gloomy thing. Feng Shui magic tools naturally become his nemesis.

If not unexpected, Feng Shui magic tools can also be divided into strength.

A strong Feng Shui magic weapon is naturally very powerful to drive out the Yin spirit. A weak Feng Shui magic weapon is definitely not enough to resist the invasion of Yin spirits, and it is easily broken off from the protection.

After figuring out the situation, Qi Xiang's good mood disappeared.

He thought that after the soul left his body, he could spread all over the world without any restraint. Who knew that all things were born in nature, and one thing subdued another, there were Feng Shui magic tools in the world that restrained him.

Although this kind of restraint is limited, as his strength increases, the restraint power will definitely become weaker and weaker. However, in terms of his current realm, it is definitely annoying.

At least, the Feng Shui magic weapon in the manor near his house is equivalent to a wall of iron. With his current strength, he must be helpless.

Qi Xiang's soul moved and flew to the outside of the manor again. Because of the concept, after careful observation, he found that the pair of wooden peach charms hanging at the door of the manor were a pair of wooden peach charms.

The peach talisman is carved with two door gods, Shen Tu and Yulei, and there are also some crooked lines, which seem to be talismans.

Qi Xiang finally understood why he immediately bounced away as soon as he approached the manor.

Peach Talismans ward off evil spirits, and talismans ward off ghosts.

This is like a killing weapon for the soul.

When Qi Xiang was feeling emotion, he suddenly saw a figure walking out in the dark manor and coming to the spacious lawn.

He was very curious and couldn't help but look at it from afar.

I saw the figure slender, with a very light step, and it seemed that there was something in my hand. Before Qi Xiang could see clearly, the man suddenly moved, and the things in his hand roared, oscillating in the air like wind and thunder exploded.

The wind and thunder sounded, and it became silent in an instant.

Before the sound spread, it disappeared strangely and did not spread at all.

When Qi Xiang was shocked and suspicious, a terrifying oppressive force gradually spread in the manor courtyard.

Qi Xiang quickly looked carefully and saw that the person in the courtyard seemed to be a thick and long stick. The stick was pitch black all over, and I don’t know what material it was made of.

In short, the stick should be quite substantial. When it dances, the subtle whistling sounds seem to vibrate the air.

No, it not only vibrates the air, but also stirs the storm!

The man danced his stick a little, as if he was just warming up, his movements were slow and very casual, so Qi Xiang could see it clearly.

But after a few warm-ups, the man's movements suddenly changed, and the stick became even more like a storm, flying and sweeping, as fast as lightning.

Fast, too fast, incredibly fast, as if it was out of the limit of human power.

Qi Xiang was watching blankly, and saw that the man in the courtyard lawn seemed to have disappeared. In the huge space, there were only a bunch of sticks flashing.

At the beginning, Qi Xiang couldn't see any tricks, but simply felt that the man's dancing stick method was beautiful and very exciting.

The stick shadows are sometimes like peacocks spreading their tails, and are as gorgeous as fireworks. Sometimes they shrink like a pillar, sweeping across thousands of troops, very fierce and powerful, and the tiger is full of wind.

At this moment, Qi Xiang finally understood what was happening suddenly when he saw the strange light in this manor before.

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes. Although the dark sticks are not transparent, a faint light is generated when the shadows of the sticks are intertwined and overlapped in the sky.

This light is very dim, as if it is present or not, and appears and disappears from time to time. Only with Qi Xiang's eyesight can you be aware of it and then enjoy this wonderful and strange scene.

But after a moment, Qi Xiang finally realized that this scene was not only beautiful but also hidden murderous intent everywhere.

While the stick swept across, slashed vertically, and whirled, some fine dust actually floated up, and then under the driving force, a hazy sea of ​​clouds formed.

The sea of ​​clouds is fluctuating, unpredictable, and surging, completely covering up the shadow of the stick.

In an instant, only a faint dust was flowing in the courtyard, with no sound at all, and it was very quiet. This strange situation made Qi Xiang feel frightened and suddenly had an unknown premonition.

Qi Xiang felt a warning sign, and his soul flashed suddenly and fled far away.

At the same time, a faint light flashed out of thin air, carrying the nine heavens of wind and thunder, wrapped in terrifying power, and directly landed on the position he had just stood up.

"Chew!"

Qi Xiang's reaction was still a beat slower. When the soul was touched by the stick, it was like a snowflake meeting the violent sunlight, and it melted half of it in an instant.

It was a long time to say that, and at that moment, Qi Xiang's empty soul became even lighter. However, after all, it was not a big deal to dodge in advance. The soul stumbled slightly and fled from the scene.

While flying, Qi Xiang did not forget to look back and take a look.

I saw the dust in the courtyard dissipating, and beside the exterior wall of the manor, a delicate figure, as if it was not of any weight, leaping down lightly on a tree, like white feathers, silently...

The man looked around, frowned slightly, and looked around with concentration, a little confused.

"Peeling others to practice martial arts should be considered a taboo in the world, right?"

After a while, the soul returned to his position. Qi Xiang opened her eyes and felt a little tired, but it was not very serious. As long as she rested for a while, she could recover as before.

"This is the real blow-off..."

Qi Xiang sighed, and became more and more alert. The pride and complacency that had not yet grown was immediately extinguished by him, and he had strangled it in an untoured state.

"The earth seems to be a little more dangerous than I imagined!"

Qi Xiang shook her head and realized more clearly that the world is so big that everyone has their own chance to adventure. He is not God's only son, and it is impossible for him to occupy all the good things in the world.

"Or, this is also an opportunity..."

Qi Xiang's heart suddenly moved and made a decision.

That night, Qi Xiang did not rest much, but made full use of the moonlight at night to slowly repair his damaged soul. He stopped before dawn, full of energy and full of energy.

Afterwards, Qi Xiang went out and bought a valuable gift, and then went directly to the manor on the opposite hill.

Qi Xiang straightened her collar and rang the doorbell directly.

The crisp and pleasant doorbell sound was floating with his mood...

He was a little uneasy, but his expression was as usual and he waited patiently.

As an expert who has been working hard in the antique collection industry for many years, he is very clear about one thing. No matter what industry it is, he must need a guide.

He agreed with Chen Biexue’s four elements of cultivation, Dharma companion wealth!

Dharma, that is the practice technique and secret recipe.

A couple is a fellow Taoist who can communicate with or a wise master who can guide oneself in practice, that is, a person who guides the way.

After all, every industry has its own set of principles of conduct, no one can give advice or communicate with others. This is clearly a closed-door business, just like a blind man touching an elephant, and he will definitely not achieve any great achievements.

If you travel across the mountain, you don’t know anything, just rush in and squeeze in, which will definitely lead to a bloody end.

Therefore, when he was in Jinling, Qi Xiang visited Chen Biexue, hoping to get his guidance. Unfortunately, things went against their wishes and returned in vain...

Qi Xiang hopes that this time, don’t let himself down.

However, sometimes, some things are never diverted by personal will. He rang the doorbell outside the manor, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the manor.

Qi Xiang frowned and rang the doorbell again.

One after another...

After the three-way doorbell passed, Qi Xiang also came to a conclusion. First, there was no one in the manor, and second, the people in the manor were unwilling to pay attention to him, a stranger.

While Qi Xiang was weighing the pros and cons, a housekeeping service car drove up briskly from behind. An aunt walked out of the car and saw Qi Xiang, she was also a little surprised: "Mr. Qi, why are you..."

"I'm here to visit my neighbors, but there seems to be no one inside." Qi Xiang said calmly and raised the gift in her hand.

"Oh!" the aunt was relieved and then smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, you are right, there is really no one inside."

"Hmm?" Qi Xiang raised her eyebrows slightly.

"The one inside left early in the morning, and it seemed like he was leaving for a while. I don't know when he would come back." The aunt explained: "So tell us to clean regularly every two or three days, and we don't have to come here every day..."

"Leave?" Qi Xiang was shocked, a little disappointed, confused, and uncomfortable.

"Missing a fight..."

Qi Xiang felt lost, and with a complicated mood, she looked back at the manor and then slowly went back.

Just as I got home, a sudden burst of ringtones rang out in my cell phone. Qi Xiang turned on the phone and saw a text message that was not answered, which was a message sent by Xiao Ding.

Qi Xiang clicked on the text message, glanced at him and then he stopped.

The text message is very simple, it is just an address.

But at the end of the address, there are two words to save, and there is also a string of exclamation marks...
Chapter completed!