I have an eternal eye

This old cunning guy!

Zhang Biao was caught off guard, and he didn't realize that this old man was just pretending and completely missed the charm.

But he reacted very quickly, turned his right hand outwards, flicked it suddenly, and the soul-enchanting chain roared out.

"Someone come quickly..."

Before the old man could rush out of the alley, he felt a tightening around his waist and was forcefully dragged back into the darkness.

Just as he was about to scream, he shut his mouth.

The sharp blade of the soul-locking spear was pressed against his throat.

The old Taoist swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "This good man, the poor Taoist, still has dozens of taels of silver on him..."

As he said that, he reached into his arms.

"court death!"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed the old Taoist's wrist and twisted it suddenly.

Snap!

A fist-sized black pill fell downwards.

After Zhang Biao saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He recognized this object. When he arrested the adulterer Chen Hou'er, he used this poisonous smoke pill to escape.

Zhang Biao's hands were sharp and his eyes were quick. At this time, it was too late to avoid him. He simply turned to the side and used a muscle-splitting hand to twist the old Taoist's shoulder and push him down.

puff!

A small explosion sounded.

The old Taoist lying on the ground had a little colorful smoke coming out from both sides of his Taoist robe, and finally spit it out with a whooshing sound.

For a time, the stench of sour wine, meat, and poisonous smoke filled the entire alley.

"You old thing...looking for death!"

Zhang Biao was annoyed. He originally wanted to ask for some information to see why this veteran was able to get rid of the enchanting mirror, but he didn't expect that he was so slippery.

"Hero, spare your life, I don't dare anymore!"

The old Taoist couldn't care less about the stains all over his body. He suppressed his nausea and retched and begged for mercy: "We are all fellow warriors. We have something to say and something to say."

Zhang Biao was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly used his spiritual eyes, and information came to his mind:

Cui Tiezui (Fan)

1. False Taoist priests from the Liang Kingdom of the human race.

2. The son of a former leader who shocked the family, he is greedy for money, lustful, glib, timid, has poor martial arts, and is proficient in all kinds of deceptive illusions.

3. Life is about eating and drinking, and being happy is one day at a time...

This is not the first time Zhang Biao has used his spiritual vision on people, he has tried it several times before.

The biggest benefit is to see through the essence.

It is said that painting the skin of a tiger is difficult to paint the bones, knowing the face of a person but not the heart, in the world of mortals, everyone wears a mask.

But no matter how well you hide it, you can't escape the spiritual eye.

Timid…

Zhang Biao suddenly had a concern in his heart. The evil ghost's mask was ferocious and his tone was even more sinister. "Let me ask you, do you want to die or live?"

"What did the hero say?"

Cui Laodao had a flattering smile on his face, "An ant is still greedy for life, but I am a poor man and I do one good deed every day..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

"Uh... I want to live!"

"If you want to live, answer truthfully. What method did you use to get rid of my spell?"

"The hero's mind-catching skills are indeed powerful."

Cui Laodui said with a smile: "The soul-obsessing technique is also a top-notch secret in Jingmen, but it requires the combination of drugs and various means."

"Pindao has always been teased by his senior brothers since he was a child, so he resorted to tricks. As soon as he was tricked, he would wake up immediately."

"My Taoist friend's methods are rare in my life. I don't know where my master comes from. If I give him a name, he might be one of my own..."

The old man was chirping, but Zhang Biao understood what he was saying and his doubts were cleared.

Jingmen has the illusion of hypnosis, and this veteran probably gave him a hint. In addition, the ecstasy mirror is damaged and its power is greatly reduced, so it is not affected.

"Hey, why is it a little cold..."

Cui Laodao was talking nonsense when he suddenly felt a coldness all over his body. He looked behind Zhang Biao at any time, his eyes suddenly widened and his hair stood on end.

I saw white frost condensing on the wall, and a handprint appeared, and there seemed to be a shadow, vaguely there or not.

Cui Laodao's scalp was exploding, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling, "Hero, you... there is something behind you."

Zhang Biao didn't even look at it and said coldly: "It's just a ghost. You've been catching ghosts all day long. Have you never seen one?"

"Ghost...ghost!"

The old man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, but when he felt the tightening of the blade on his neck, he quickly closed his mouth.

He swallowed, looked at Zhang Biao, and said in a dry voice: "There are really...there are ghosts in this world. Just now, is that also a real magic?"

Zhang Biao said calmly: "What do you think? Why don't you let the person behind me accompany you back to stay for two days?"

"Don't, don't."

Cui Laodao shook his head quickly, "I am a poor man who is weak and cannot bear this blessing. A good man... No, if the immortal doesn't kill me, he must have something to do. Just tell me."

"You're smart."

Zhang Biao nodded and said: "I want you to help me find someone named Xiao San... Once you have the news, draw a lotus in the dark alley on the left side of the wall of Jing'an Square."

"This matter needs to be kept secret and must not be told to anyone. If the news is leaked, I will help you find a few 'good partners'..."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Cui Laodao shook his head quickly, but he felt the wind in his clothes ringing in front of him, and the person was gone.

He stood there for a long time, then tremblingly touched the gradually fading white frost and handprints.

hiss--!

Cui Laodao gasped and murmured: "It's not the magic of saltpeter and ice. Damn it... there are really ghosts in the world!"

With a gloomy expression on his face, he arranged his clothes randomly and ran towards Changchun Temple.

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

"Hey, Uncle Cui, what are you doing..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you never seen someone vomiting when they were drunk? Get out of the way!"

On the beam on the opposite roof, Zhang Biao was hiding in the dark. Seeing that the old Taoist was not talking nonsense, he nodded with satisfaction, jumped down, and ran towards the wall...

………………

The golden rooster croaks, and the morning light is white.

The clouds of the past few days have finally dispersed, half of the sky is dark and half of it is blue, without a trace of cloud, it is obviously a good weather.

Zhang Biao had already gotten up. After taking the decoction, he punched several times in the hospital to refine his body, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

Just then, a rooster crows from next door.

This sound was so high-pitched that it reached the clouds and was extremely loud. It had the momentum of a rooster singing and the whole world was white.

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, he came to the courtyard wall, stepped on the jujube tree to gain strength, and jumped up.

In the courtyard, Father Zhou was cleaning the pig pen.

Zhang Biao smiled and said: "Uncle Zhou, didn't you say that all the roosters are sold out? Why is there still one good one left?"

A trace of panic flashed in Mr. Zhou's eyes, and he waved his hand quickly and said: "This one is not for sale. It is kept for breeding and crowing. Today I will go to other houses to look for it and help Zhang Captou get some old chickens."

"also."

Zhang Biao didn't care, turned around and jumped off the courtyard wall.

After walking around the house and courtyard a few more times, Zhang Biao couldn't help but frown slightly.

This morning, after the sun came up, the ghost transformed by Grandma Wu never appeared again.

This is not a good thing!

In the past, Granny Wu could appear during the day, but the threat was not great. At most, she would make some frost, handprints and footprints to scare people.

However, the "Xiao" it transformed into, the spiritual eye suggested that it has the ability to attack people in the shadows, and is afraid of the sun, which shows that it is evolving.

Maybe one night, three sun fires could be extinguished and kill him directly.

Once you turn into a ghost, you no longer have your true self.

Although the threat to Cui Laodao was successful yesterday, it is estimated that it will be impossible to find Xiao San for a while.

Entering the Qi refining period as soon as possible is the way to save your life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately returned to the house, washed himself, changed his clothes, and hurriedly left the house with all his savings and three hundred and twenty taels of silver.

As soon as he arrived at Anrenfang, Zhang Biao noticed something strange.

It wasn't too late for him to arrive. The medicine stores had just opened their doors, but there were a lot of people on the street, especially the carriages carrying goods, one after another.

He frowned and walked into Renxintang, which he was most familiar with.

…

"Zhang Captou, please have some tea."

In Renxintang, shopkeeper Wu Deyong served fragrant tea.

Although Zhang Biao was just a headhunter, Liumenmen had a great reputation in the world. In addition, he had spent a lot of money in the past few days and he was already a big customer. Naturally, the shopkeeper had to receive him personally.

"Shopkeeper Wu, you are not kind!"

Zhang Biao's face was gloomy, and he didn't give a good look at all. "The price increased by 20% just one day apart. Do you think Zhang is easy to bully?"

"How dare you..."

Shopkeeper Wu quickly shouted at Qu, "Zhang Captou can go and ask around. Prices are increasing throughout Yujing City, and some have even closed their warehouses and stopped selling to the outside world."

"To be honest, if you come tomorrow, the price will definitely increase, but you may not be able to get the goods yet!"

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, "What happened?"

"You don't know?"

Shopkeeper Wu was stunned, "I thought you had received the news since I bought so much at one time."

He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's all, the news will spread sooner or later anyway."

"Something happened to many drug sources..."

"A cold fog has arisen in the snow-capped mountains outside the pass. Those who entered were either frozen into lumps of ice or disappeared without a trace. The members of the gang suffered heavy losses..."

"The wild beasts within a thousand miles of Moyun Cliff have gone crazy. They attack people in groups and destroy the town at the foot of the mountain. No one dares to collect blood mushrooms anymore..."

"Not only these treasures, but also some authentic medicinal materials have had trouble."

"The stone beetles hatch early, next year's mulberry octopuses will definitely be out of stock, the cold wave in Quzhou comes early, and all the medicine fields are destroyed..."

"Everyone is rushing for goods right now. If it weren't for Zhang Baotou, I would never have shipped it."

Shopkeeper Wu was chattering and sighing.

The strength of his family's medicine shop is average. If it fails to keep up with such a big change, the family business will be targeted by other wealthy businessmen.

Although I have little savings, I am still unsure about the future.

Zhang Biao was shocked when he heard this.

The recovery of spiritual energy has only just begun, but there have been so many changes, and we don’t know what will happen in the future.

Medicinal materials are indeed a big problem.

There are many experts in the Guanwai Ginseng Gang. Even if he faced off, he might not be able to get a good deal, but he would suffer a lot in the snowy mountains.

Even if he gave up his post at the Six Gates and went outside the customs, he would probably not be able to dig out the medicine.

Originally, one set of Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup could be used for three days, but now he has passed the test and can use it at least three times in two days.

After entering the Qi refining period, the consumption may be even greater, and with the increase in the price of medicinal materials, I may not be able to survive for a month.

It is better to prepare early...