"Why do you still have these useless yellow papers?" Lonemoon glanced at him and thought of something. His eyes widened. "Don't tell me these talismans are really useful?"
"Not all of them!" Yi Qing sent a trace of Spirit Qi over. In a short while, the pile of talismans moved. A yellow talisman floated up and floated above his hand, faintly discernible.
"Holy shit, this fatty's scribbles are really useful." Lonemoon took the talisman with some surprise. Although it was extremely unstable and not a complete Aura-Concealing Talisman, it was half the battle. Wait … His hand stiffened. As if thinking of something, his eyes widened abruptly.
Yi Qing then said word by word, "He's a mortal!"
"Holy shit!"
Lonemoon just remembered this. A mortal who didn't even know how to use Spirit Qi drew a messy talisman that could actually be effective. Either he had extraordinary qualifications or he had a rare treasure. Now it seemed that it was the latter. He was indeed not a simple fatty. No wonder Divine Imperial Sect was so anxious to find him.
"Forget it, it's none of our business." Lonemoon was not interested in these. He had seen too many cases of cultivators fighting for qualifications. Such things happened all the time in the Three Thousand Worlds. Besides, all causes and effects were recorded by the Heavenly Dao. No matter good or evil, they had to be repaid. It was not good for them to interfere. "Let's go back to the inn first. Tomorrow, we'll go to other immortal cities to ask around."
Lonemoon thought that he would never see that fatty again. After all, he was just a mortal. No matter how well he hid, he probably couldn't escape the search of a few Soul Formation cultivators. If … he didn't suddenly climb onto the roof beam of his house and shake the whole house until it creaked.
Yet as he shook, he comforted himself, "They can't find me, can't find me, can't find me …"
Lonemoon who just entered the house: "…"
Yi Qing who just entered the house: "…"
"Hey, Fatty!" Shen Ying raised her head and greeted the person above her. "Have you eaten?"
A certain huge hunk that was lying on the roof beam trembled violently. In the next moment, there was a loud crack. The roof beam that could no longer support a certain person's huge body was gloriously sacrificed. With a loud bang, it crashed down. Even half of the roof above him collapsed with a crash.
Yi Qing reacted quickly and pulled Shen Ying into his arms. He took a few steps back and hid in a safe area. Lonemoon also stood to one side. For a moment, the entire room was filled with dust.
"…"
Lonemoon used a wind spell to disperse the dust in the room, revealing the mess on the ground and Fatty who was buried in the bricks. He seemed to be a little dizzy from the impact. He shook his head before looking at the person in front of him.
"Shen … Miss Shen?" He was stunned for a moment and struggled to get up. "Why are you …"
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of large footsteps came from not far away. It seemed that the commotion here had attracted the attention of others, and there were even some faint probing auras.
"What happened?"
Lonemoon turned to the side and looked out of the room. He saw the innkeeper leading a group of people who were dressed exactly like the cultivators in white they saw in the restaurant just now. They were hurrying towards them.
The fatty, who had just crawled up, had his face drained of blood in an instant, becoming as pale as snow. His body, which weighed a few hundred kilograms, trembled even more violently. His eyes, which had been squeezed out by his fat, were now wide open, filled with terror.
Shen Ying took a bite of her fruit and walked directly to Lonemoon's side. She looked out with him, but happened to be blocking Fatty's way.
"What happened?" The white-robed cultivators appeared in front of them in an instant. They looked at Lonemoon suspiciously, skipped over Shen Ying and Fatty, and looked at Yi Qing again. Their Divine Perception swept across the house more than ten times, and after a while, they retracted their Divine Perception without finding anything. "Why did this house suddenly collapse?"
Lonemoon glanced at a certain person who was nibbling on a fruit at the side. Something flashed across his eyes. "What happened? I wanted to ask what happened! "He turned to look at the innkeeper who followed behind him. He pointed to the room and asked angrily," Innkeeper! This is your superior room? Fortunately, we didn't stay inside during the day. Otherwise, who knows what would have happened? Don't tell me you guys are a scammer? "
"No, no, no. Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood." The innkeeper walked forward with a look of panic. He hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry. We didn't think that this room would collapse. Why don't I get you another superior room?"
"Just get another room?" Lonemoon laughed coldly. His expression was unforgiving. "Who would dare to stay in this room of yours? What if it collapses again?"
"Then … how about I waive your rent for these few days?"
Lonemoon raised his eyebrows. His expression softened a little. "There are three of us."
"Waive all three, waive all of them," the innkeeper hurriedly added.
"That's more like it."
The group of cultivators in white frowned, as if they couldn't stand Lonemoon's behavior. The cultivator who asked the question just now directly said, "Alright, it's good that nothing happened. Oh yes, did you see anyone else just now? "
"Who?" Lonemoon asked.
The cultivator seemed to want to say something. After a while, he held back and said, "Forget it." He scanned the room again. He still didn't find anything. He turned and left with the cultivators in white.
The innkeeper stayed behind and politely led them to another undamaged room.
Fatty followed behind Shen Ying with a confused look on his face. His body was almost as big as two Shen Ying's, but the shop owner in front of him did not seem to notice that there was an extra person behind them. He did not even look at Fatty from start to finish.
No, he didn't even look at Fatty and Lady Shen.
"Have a good rest. I won't disturb you any further." The innkeeper smiled at them. Then, he turned and walked away.
Two? Fatty was stunned. He looked back and forth at them. Suddenly, he seemed to have understood something. His eyes brightened. He turned to look at Shen Ying. "Lady … Lady Shen, did you use an Invisibility Talisman on me?" Only an Invisibility Talisman could make one completely invisible.
"No!" Shen Ying answered honestly.
"Then …" Were those people blind?
"Invisibility Talisman?" Lonemoon laughed. "Her entire body is an Invisibility Talisman. The kind that radiates."
Shen Ying: "…"
Hui Ze: "…"
Though he didn't understand, it sounded impressive. Hui Ze looked at Shen Ying again. He hurriedly cupped his fists at them. "Thank you for your help. Hui Ze will always remember it. I will definitely repay you in the future."
"No need." Lonemoon waved his hand nonchalantly. "You, on the other hand, why did you suddenly hide on the roof beam?" It was still his room.
"I didn't do it on purpose." He hurriedly explained. "I was being chased. I accidentally hid in this inn. I really had nowhere to hide … "He looked at him guiltily." I didn't know you were staying in this inn. "
"Is that so?" Lonemoon glanced at him. "Those cultivators from Divine Imperial Sect were looking for you. They mobilized so many people. I don't think it's as simple as offending a steward. "
Hui Ze faltered. His face paled. He clenched his fists by his side. But he didn't speak.
"Forget it. I'm not interested in knowing about you!" Lonemoon waved. "But we're leaving this immortal city tomorrow. You're on your own."
Hui Ze was shocked. His eyes were filled with panic. He turned to look at Shen Ying. After hesitating for a while, he asked carefully, "Miss Shen, can I … can I travel with you?"
"Do you know where we're going? Just say travel?" Lonemoon asked.
"It's alright." He hurriedly waved his hand. "I have nowhere to go anyway. Anywhere is fine."
So he was trying to cling to them. Lonemoon was about to reject him when Shen Ying suddenly said, "Alright."
"Shen Ying!"
"Master!"
Lonemoon and Yi Qing called out unhappily. This fatty was obviously a big trouble.
"Thank you, Miss Shen." Hui Ze's face was wild with joy. He thought for a while and took out a pile of spirit stones. "I don't have anything to thank you. I only have some spirit stones. I wonder if they can be of use?"
"…"
The next moment.
Lonemoon stood up immediately. He patted Hui Ze's shoulder and said, "Brother Fatty, what are you talking about? Isn't it just protecting you? No problem! "
Shen Ying: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
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