"Keep up."
She gave a brief instruction and then walked ahead.
Ye Qi touched the Bagua mirror around his neck, felt embarrassed, coughed softly, and quickly chased after him.
As they walked by, a faint scent of herbs wafted from beneath their clothes.
That was a tracking technique unique to the Dark Guard Camp; it was a clue he left for Mo Yunhan.
If he comes looking for them, he can easily find their location.
The two of them wandered around for a while, and the butterfly disappeared without a trace in front of a dilapidated house built from a tree stump.
Jiang Qingwan looked around.
She remembered that the kidnapper had said that the Bagua mirror came from a man named Old Tree.
This should be the place.
Just as she was about to step forward, she suddenly heard a familiar angry shout coming from inside.
"Do you believe I'll smash up your house?"
Jiang Qingwan was stunned.
That's... Qin Minglang's voice?
Ye Qi also noticed this and leaned closer to whisper, "Should we go inside or stay out of the way?"
Jiang Qingwan thought for a moment, then tossed the white lantern aside and hid in the shadows.
Night Seven followed closely behind.
Inside the dilapidated house, a hunched-over man wearing a thick black felt hat had half his face obscured by his messy hair, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
The sound was rough and extremely harsh and unpleasant to hear.
“Sir, you pay me and I’ll help you find him. That’s my rule. Since Ghost Face has already met with you, the reason you’re coming here to find him again must be because he refuses to see you. What happened between you two is none of my business. I won’t cause trouble for myself. If you want to smash my house, then we’ll see if you have the ability to leave Ghost Market again.”
Qin Minglang was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.
He doesn't believe in any of those bullshit rules.
Isn't it all about money?
"To tell you the truth, Ghost Face sold me fake blueprints and swindled me out of ten thousand taels of silver. If you can tell me where to find him, I'll give you a thousand taels after it's all done. How about it?"
Money is indeed more important than anything else.
The hunchbacked man narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly, a hand appeared.
Five thousand taels!
"Why don't you just rob it!"
Qin Minglang slammed his fist on the table in anger.
The hunchbacked man chuckled, "I'm robbing you, you can refuse."
As he spoke, he pulled out a talisman from under the cabinet, burned it, and dissolved it in a bowl of wine.
"If you agree, drink this talisman water. If you keep your promise, it will naturally not harm you and can even save your life. You should know that Ghost Face is most skilled in traps. But if you take the money and don't come to settle the bill, then your life will belong to me."
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