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Heilongjiang is not the longest river in China, but it also nurtures the common people in the water and soil. Feng Shui scholars look at the rivers in China and the dragons entrenched on the ground. As the saying goes, water is like a dragon and clouds are like all things. To determine Feng Shui, you must first determine the celestial phenomena and the right place.

In my opinion, although I am not a Feng Shui scholar, I am not completely unaware of it. There must be a reason why the mask of a lover will be washed into the shallows. And the reason here is very likely to be the opportunity to find clues to the whereabouts of the Grand Master and the Master!

There are indeed many low-level markets on the edge of the shallow. It is said that the markets are actually overestimating the scene in front of you. There are people who set up stalls everywhere. They spread them flat on the ground and sell some magic weapons that are not on the table or even shoddy, magic talismans. Forget it, some magic weapons are all disposable, and of course the price is very low.

I flew around the sky in the shallows and found no valuable clues. It seems that to find Duan Lovers, you have to use the mask in your hand to wrap the mask with spiritual power. Although Duan Lovers' mask was just created, it was not a magical tool. However, as Duan Lovers' cultivation improved, the spirituality of this mask also increased day by day. When Duan Lovers' cultivation level broke through to the realm of a saint, the spirituality of this mask was no worse than that of a magical tool. If you can repair the mask or guide the spirituality in it, you may be able to find the whereabouts of Duan Lovers and then find the whereabouts of Master Luo Yan.

The spiritual power repaired the mask inch by inch, but the cracks on the surface of the mask were relatively obvious, and the repair was relatively difficult. I couldn't help but frown. The spirituality inside the mask was seriously damaged, and the worst thing was that the inside of the mask was attacked by evil spirits, penetrated into very terrible evil power, suppressing the spirituality in the mask.

"Split!"

I gently pointed my fingers, and the spiritual power attacked the inside of the mask, and the entire mask suddenly trembled slightly. Then the mask recovered. A green evil spirit floated out of the mask, which dissipated in an instant. Then the mask seemed to have recovered its spirituality. It gradually floated into the sky, and a faint light shot out inside the mask, pointing to a relatively far-reaching place.

"Is that direction?"

I flew in the direction pointed by the light, and the light appeared and disappeared, showing that the spirituality in the mask was not strong, just as the candlelight in the wind was about to be extinguished at any time.

The light fell below and shone on the water surface, and a faint ripples appeared on the water surface. My body sank into the water wrapped in spiritual power. In a blink of an eye, the water surface dispersed and energy surged.

The place where the Yin Ming Calamity was before, that is, the place where the evil spirits were still far away from here. Why did the mask fall here? And the clues also point to this place?

When it sinks into the water, it is turbid and till the bottom of the water. Only then do I find that there is a cave on the edge of the shallow, which is covered by stubborn stones at the bottom of the water. When I enter it, there is a formation at the door to block the water from rushing into it. The cave looks clean and spacious, and it is an excellent shelter.

"Is anyone?"

I asked, but I didn't hear any answer. The mask's spirituality disappeared at this moment and turned back to its original state. I walked along the stone road into the cave. There was a unique world inside. The place was quite spacious, but I didn't see anyone?

"No one is here?"

I frowned and walked forward, and finally found out in the center of the cave!

There were several clothes scattered on the ground, and several of them were even stained with blood. These clothes were actually from my Grand Master Zu Luo Yan! The black jacket was very familiar. There was a slot on the already worn belt. This slot was used to hang the fire gourd!

"The clothes of the Grand Master!"

When I saw the clothes, I finally had clues, but why was there no one around? I didn’t know the scene at that time, but I could roughly imagine that Master Luo Yan was seriously injured, and Duan’s lover was dying. The two of them might not die, but their lives were hanging on the line and they ran away desperately. Xuanyuan’s magic sword and mask were both severely injured. For some reason, the two escaped to the Heilongjiang River and were rushed to the tributary by the main pulse. They found a cave underground to hide. The bloody coat was taken off, but the whereabouts of the two people were not seen. Could it be that there were pursuers who escaped later? Is Jin crazy dead?

I searched around the cave and could only find a few pieces of clothes, nothing else, and the clue seemed to be broken again at this moment.

"Maybe, it's useful to ask the nearby villagers?"

I thought about it and walked out of the cave. There were not many villages nearby and the population was relatively small. Moreover, it was close to the Russian border, so although there were not many Chinese people, there were quite a few Russians.

There are few people speaking Mandarin on the street, but there are a lot of people who speak Russian vaguely. The ground of the village is covered with snow. When I walked into a nearby village, it was already dark. On the road, you could hear the barking of dogs, all of which were large-body Caucasian dogs.

I walked to a nearby hotel and said that it was actually similar to a B&B. There was a tavern downstairs, and the owner also lived with him. There were several rooms upstairs, and of course the conditions were not as good as a regular hotel, but this kind of place could be found out.

I transformed a face with my magic, and then walked into the tavern.

"From the South?"

The waiter came over and looked mixed-race, with linen hair, high collar, and a black leather jacket. He looked very handsome. He could understand Mandarin...

"The northeast comes from Changchun."

I said casually.

"Oh...what do you want to drink?"

He nodded and asked.

"A cup of vodka, and some beef."

I said casually, he nodded, turned around and walked to the bar. After a while, the thing I ordered came over. He was about to leave but I was grabbed by me. Then he asked, "Have you had any strange things happening here recently?"

The boy was stunned, and then said knowingly: "Oh, you are a monk. If you want to find out the news, go to my mother. Akasha's mother, someone will come to inquire about it."

It seems that the people here are not unfamiliar with supernatural people. After a while, a fat woman who looked very fat walked down from the upper floor, surrounded her big apron, was a Russian. She walked to me and sat down and said, "What's wrong? If you have something to ask?"

I nodded and said, "I want to find out something, are you here to be at peace recently?"

"Stay at the bottom? Humph, this is always the case. Strange things happen often, but there is always a livelihood. You are more specific than you, otherwise I can't answer you. By the way, if it works for you, remember to tip."

It doesn't seem like she's doing this business for the first time.

"I'm looking for two people. They should have been here a few months ago. They were both injured. They are both from the south. One of them has long hair, handsome appearance, and the other has short hair. Both of them are men and look very injured. The one with long hair should be wearing black and white Taoist robes. Have you ever seen it?"

I asked directly.

The Russian aunt in front of her thoughts and said, "I've seen it."

As soon as I said this, I immediately became nervous and asked, "When did you see them, where did they go?"

"It's been a lot of days ago, but I remember very clearly that the one you mentioned with the short hair with long hair entered the village, the one with long hair was still covered with a layer of light, and the one with short hair was wearing a torn coat. The people in the village were very afraid of them, and they fell in front of my tavern. I gave them a bottle of wine and a bag of beef, but I didn't take them in because I didn't want to cause trouble. However, I remember very clearly that these two people are different from the so-called masters I have seen in the past. The man with short hair also said thank you. I saw a huge wound on his chest, and his bones could be seen. It was really terrifying, and he was still alive."

"Then where did they go? Do you know?"

I immediately asked.

"I went further north, and it seemed like I was going to pass Heilongjiang. Okay, I don't know the others."

She finished all this in Mandarin that was more fluent than her son, then reached out and I changed a few tickets and stuffed them out of the tavern.

After a while after I left, the Russian woman walked into the basement and stood in the dim room and said, "Someone came to inquire about you again, but I sent him away."

"Um."

A weak voice in the dark replied, and continued, "My friend's funeral...thank you..."

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Chapter completed!