There are two large houses in the backyard of the blacksmith shop. The one on the right is the blacksmith's living area, and on the right is the warehouse where ironware is stored.

The skinny middle-aged man first brought Li Xianzong and others to a warehouse full of ironware. They pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time, and a rusty and dull smell hit them. Li Xianzong stepped over the threshold and entered the warehouse, scanning the warehouse with a steady gaze.

There were all kinds of torture instruments in the warehouse, including razors, steel needles, scoops, branding irons, razors, tiger benches, etc.

Li Xianzong narrowed his eyes. This was different from the "torture instruments" used by that perverted woman Yichuanmei. The things in the warehouse were real torture instruments used to torture people.

Most of them are covered with dust and rust, while others are brand new, as if they were just manufactured.

If you are not particularly interested in his every word,

"Why would a blacksmith have so many torture instruments in his warehouse?"

Don't use the "Follow" function casually, because the person you are following is a sturdy young man with ordinary features and a stern face. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person, but the kind of young man who likes to fight bravely. After the fairy queen, all his posts and replies will be updated in the form of notifications. But this temperament is mediocre in the evil profession. The only feature of this young man is that his left ear is missing, as if it was cut off by a sharp blade.

Just a reminder! The skinny middle-aged man said:

"Not only that, if you look carefully, these torture instruments are both new and old, and Wang the blacksmith is still making them non-stop." As he spoke, the skinny middle-aged man picked up two razors, one was rusty and the other had a sharp blade.

"He was forging torture instruments repeatedly and meaninglessly," Li Xianzong gave the final verdict.

The young man with the missing left ear frowned and said, "What is the logic behind this PC's behavior? Or, this is just a meaningless setting, no need to pay attention to it."

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes said in surprise, "Look what I found."

Everyone looked over and saw that he was holding a dark red steel nail, about two inches long, and the dark red was dried blood. Fu Qingyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he took the steel nail from him. A few seconds later, a message appeared [Name: Cursed Nail] [Type: Consumable] [Function: Soul Corrosion] [Introduction: This steel nail once pierced through the heart of a strong man. Before she died, her resentment was entangled with the steel nail and formed a curse. All those who were pierced by the steel nail will have their souls cursed and perish. ] [Remarks: I curse you, and curse you to die like me. ]

"A very weak consumable." Fu Qingyang chuckled, "That makes sense, doesn't it? After killing a weak elite monster, we should be able to replenish some powerful items.

He looked around at everyone and said, "I'll take care of this consumable. Is that okay with you?" The team members shook their heads slightly.

The evil profession abandons force, the strong are respected, and once the identity is confirmed, they have a solid ruling power. Those who are dissatisfied can initiate a challenge, but be prepared to pay the price of their lives.

In lawful professions, voting or discussion is necessary, and the finder himself must reject the decision.

Then, Fu Qingyang and others carefully checked every torture instrument and ironware, and found no props or consumables.

Ziran then led the group to leave the warehouse and head towards the house where blacksmith Wang lived.

"Squeak~" There is a bed made of blue bricks near the window, a square table in the middle, and a wardrobe facing the bed.

After searching for a while, they found an account book in a wooden box where clothes were stored.

As the team leader, Li Xianzong opened the thread-bound book, glanced at it, and then looked at his teammates and asked, "Who knows traditional Chinese characters?"

The account book was written in traditional Chinese characters, and the handwriting was ugly. Fu Qingyang found that his cultural level was not enough to support him to complete the traditional Chinese characters. The evil professions looked at each other and fell silent for a while. But the man in a suit stepped out and said, "Let me see it."

Fu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and handed the booklet to the other party. The man in a suit and leather shoes looked at it for a long time and smiled, "This is the income and expenditure details of the blacksmith shop. I know who those torture instruments were sold to. It's a man named Zhang Yuanqing." Bai he immediately said

"But the numbers in the account book are not consistent with what we see. There are too many torture instruments in the warehouse, far exceeding the quantity ordered by Mr. Zhao." Fu Qingyang frowned when he saw the wrong quantity.

He vaguely realized that this was a message, a message revealed by the copy to the spiritual realm walkers.

Fu Qingyang had experienced an A-level copy, otherwise how could he be called a genius? The more difficult the copy, the more it tests the ability of the spiritual realm walker. A lot of information needs to be dug out by yourself.

Li Xianzong told his teammates about his idea. The skinny middle-aged man thought for a moment and said uncertainly.

"I have a guess, but I'm not sure. Blacksmith Wang seems to be cursed. I smell a hint of curse from him." The skinny middle-aged man explained:

"Curse is a skill of the witch master at the Saint stage. I haven't reached that level yet, so I can't guarantee it. Also, this is a faction confrontation instance. The existence of curse is very unusual, not surprising."

"Curse!" Fu Qingyang sorted out the information and came to the conclusion, "Curse him for constantly forging torture instruments." He did not hesitate for too long and announced:

"Leave here and look for Zhang Yuanqing. He should be our next target. We have to complete the side quest before the lawful camp." "Xiu'er, Xiu'er"

Zhang Yuanqing walked along the street in the west of the town, shouting at the top of his voice, "My Xiu'er, where are you?" But Queen Guan Ya and the others followed Li Xianzong silently. Queen Ren looked around and whispered to the mixed-blood beauty beside her, "Has he always been so arrogant?"

She has always maintained a strong curiosity about the legendary Yuanshi Tianzun.

After a short time together, she found that this famous guy was neither arrogant nor cold, nor humble nor irritable. He was talkative and dull, and could talk about anything and anyone. But she didn't dislike such a character.

Guan Ya said, "He just joined the Five Elements Alliance. In less than a week, he has become very familiar with his colleagues in the team. You know Fu Qingyang, right?" Ren said, "Of course I know. He is a true child of destiny." The queen touched the silver ring on her earlobe and smiled.

"It is said that he is very handsome, but very cold and difficult to get along with. There are not as many female colleagues who admire him as Taiyi Men Lingjun, but they are all very loyal to him." Wang Po tilted her head and glanced at the bright and elegant female colleague.

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"Even Mr. Zhao hates him. When Yuanshi is around, Fu Qingyang talks a lot." The queen was shocked and exclaimed, "Is this what they call geniuses cherishing each other?"

"No, Mr. Zhao just hates to hear Yuanshi flatter him." At this time, Huo De Xingjun said irritably, "Does Widow Xu really live nearby? Could it be that Wang Po is deceiving us?"

They had been searching for half an hour, and Zhang Yuanqing was almost shouting until his throat was broken, but the legendary Xu Xi had not appeared. If they could not find her, it would mean that the mission would be difficult to carry out. At this time, the sun was scorching.

After walking for half an hour in the scorching heat of the ancient town, everyone was sweating and had to take a break in a dark alley.

Li Chunfeng leaned against the old white wall, fanning himself with his hands, and asked, "Have we missed any information?"

Missing information Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and thought, and went through the details in his mind, but found nothing missing. But well, just because I can't feel it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If I trigger my old illness, I should be able to recall all the details, but it's not worth it. Wang Po was next to Li Xianzong, silent for a few seconds, and said, "No, we didn't miss any important clues. Widow Xu's information only appeared twice, once when Guan Ya mentioned her address, and the other time was the scarecrow.

"But this has nothing to do with the difficulties we are facing now."

The round-faced young man ate lotus root and frowned, saying, "The weather is a bit hot, which makes people upset. I am thirsty. How about you?" I am thirsty too. Li Xianzong immediately looked at the queen and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please give me some juice." "What juice? You sound weird." The queen muttered. But if you were Wang Po, I would say this while staring at your chest. Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart.

Accompanying Wang Po in driving is to please her, and the old driver likes this. But driving for other girls makes him look vulgar. Judging from the appearance of this Queen Bai, she is a perfect beauty, with big earrings, smoky makeup, and a mature figure under the bean-colored singlet and cropped pants.

But unlike Wang Po, who hates driving, she is rather "clumsy" in this regard. "It is true that the water demon can control water, but it cannot create water out of thin air."

Seeing that her teammates were suffering from the heat, she thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to the river and bring you some water. Even the dirtiest water can be directly drunk after being purified by our water monsters.

Wang Po reminded, "Don't go too far." The queen didn't even turn her head. "Don't worry. You won't encounter the evil camp before you finish the branch line." Li Xianzong watched her graceful figure go away, retracted his gaze, and said

"I think that in order to find Xu Xiuer, a specific method is needed to trigger it. But the information given so far is too little, so it is difficult to figure out the triggering method." Wang Po suggested, "Why not start from the character's background?" "Start from the character's background," Li Chunfeng pondered, "She is a widow who is suspected of cursing Guan Ya's son. It is very likely that the son of the sorcerer Wang Po has harmed her, and most likely broke into the widow's door at night.

"But there is a logical flaw here. Since she is a sorcerer, how could she be hurt by an ordinary man?

"Of course, we can't be sure whether Guan Ya's son is a special person or not, and this has little to do with the current predicament."

"What are you talking about? I've analyzed a lot of things, but it seems like there's no point. Scholars like you just like to think about things." Huo De Xingjun said dissatisfiedly, "This matter is very simple. Guan Ya's son slept with her, and she cursed Guan Ya's son, so she hates men."

"You hate men, so it makes sense for you to avoid us." The slightly plump man eating lotus root nodded repeatedly.

"What a bullshit," Liliyuanshangcao said calmly. Could it be that the spiritual realm travelers in the past had not gone through this plot, and there were no men among them?"

"This" the round-faced man couldn't answer. Guan Ya pondered and said, "No, the Fire Star Army's guess is reasonable. I have a guess. If, if this level needs a female walker to trigger it." Her words made everyone present change their faces.