Panguan

Zhang Yalin turned around and saw the fallen wooden frame and washbasin. Her expression became even more ugly and she hesitated to speak.

"Speak." Zhang Lan hit him unceremoniously, "Why are you stammering?"

Zhang Ya and Xie Wen each glanced at each other when they heard about it, as if they didn't want to tell outsiders. It's a pity that God bullied him. When he hesitated, the door of the other room also opened with a bang.

Lao Mao dragged Xia Qiao out with a weak look on his face: "What's wrong? I just thought of it, but this kid was possessed by the inner demon and burst into tears at the two bed pillars."

Wen Shi: "...What did you see again?"

Xia Qiao said with a hint of sadness: "You blast me away."

When I heard it: "?"

He didn't know how he usually treated these two hundred and five people, and he could have such a big psychological impact on the other party, and he was able to scare and drive him away at the same time.

Logically speaking, puppets rarely have inner demons...

Of course, logically speaking, puppets would not have such rich emotions.

So Xia Qiao is really a wonderful artist.

But at the same time, an even weirder thought flashed across my mind when I heard it... He couldn't have created this weird thing, right?

When he was distracted, Zhang Lan said to Zhang Yalin: "It's better now, everyone is here, you can talk."

Zhang Yalin was silent for a moment with a straight face, and finally spoke in a deep voice: "I suddenly woke up from a dream. When I woke up, not only was Xiaoxu missing, but my puppet string was still tied to the wooden frame."

He reacted conditionally and reeled in the line, which was a meal of jingle bells and sugarcane.

Among the judges in this world, there is no doubt about Zhang Yalin's ability, otherwise he would not occupy such a position on the famous tree. Being able to steal away a person quietly under his nose, and at the same time untying his string to another place, is actually a very scary thing if you think about it.

Under normal circumstances, saying it would send chills down the backs of everyone present...

As a result, not only did his back not feel cold when he heard it, he looked at him with a puzzled look and asked: "Is the other end of the puppet string tied to a living or dead thing, can't you tell the difference?"

"..."

Zhang Yalin didn't want to do it anymore.

He didn't even nod or shake his head at this. He just felt that he was embarrassed and was thrown into his home.

However, the strength of the eldest disciple of the Shen family is not easy to underestimate, and his ranking according to the famous tree chart is almost the same as him. Such people can be understood if they are a little more crazy and if their words are more heart-wrenching.

But Xie Wen and Xie Wen asked what the hell was going on with that clerk?

What position do these two have to show the same look as when they heard it?

Under the attention of these people, Zhang Yalin felt like she had seen a ghost.

He suddenly remembered the divination that Xiao Hei told him before going out, saying that they would be easily humiliated and frightened during this trip. He thought chasing the pig was the end...

It seems like it might just be a starting point now.

"Forget it, the first priority is to find Xiaoxu first. Otherwise, how can I explain to Sister Biling when we get out?" Zhang Lan turned around with a livid face and was about to go downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yalin asked.

"Go to Lu Wenjuan and ask where Zhou Xu will be sent, and I will arrest him," Zhang Lan said.

Before she reached the stairs, she heard Xie Wen, the sick man, speak: "Did you chase cars like this before, relying on questions all the way? That was not easy."

Zhang Lan suddenly stopped and stepped back with a livid face.

She was so anxious that she forgot about something like a tracking charm that could be flicked away.

But Xie Wen was also a bastard, his tone sounded polite and suggested, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be ridicule. It's not easy for a sick man to talk like this all day long without being beaten.

With Zhang Lan thinking this, he threw out a tracking talisman with his backhand.

The talisman flashed with firelight in the rain and fog, and was soon submerged in the night.

As soon as Wen Shi turned around to look at that place, he heard Xie Wen next to him whisper, "Landed."

It is a very bad result for the tracking symbol to land directly, which often means that the target being tracked does not exist. If the person being chased is a living creature, it is most likely dead. If you are chasing a spiritual creature, it will disappear from the world.

These three words are very sensitive to the ears of judges who specialize in spells.

Zhang Lan vaguely heard this sentence and exploded on the spot: "What has landed? Who said it has landed? I am still staring at -"

She grabbed her phone. What was open on the screen was not an app, but a picture with eight directions and densely packed small marks.

A small red dot is hidden among those densely packed words.

Just as she was speaking, the little red dot flashed and slowly disappeared from the picture.

Zhang Lan's expression changed instantly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yalin asked.

Zhang Lan stared at the place where the little red dot disappeared, blinked blankly and said: "I really landed..."

Zhang Yalin said almost immediately: "Impossible."

Zhang Lan couldn't believe it, so she immediately threw out another tracking charm, and then stared at the new little red dot that appeared on the picture without blinking.

However, after less than two seconds, the little red dot disappeared.

She flicked four or five tracking charms in succession, her eyes fixed on the screen of her phone, but she always got the same result. The little red dots will disappear after holding on for less than 3 seconds every time...all of them fall to the ground.

The Zhang siblings were confused when they cared about them, and their faces turned pale. However, Xie Wen pointed to her mobile phone again and said: "Change

Try it personally. "