1846, Is It About to Rain Flour?

The altar of each shrine will light incense on special occasions, such as when New Year's Eve and New Year's Day are handed over...

Now there is no incense on the altar, but the ashes of the incense are still in the incense burner.

Sure enough, when she arrived at the altar of the Medicine Spirit Hall, she did see a lot of incense ashes scattered, and some even fell outside the incense burner. It is not difficult to see that someone has been here.

Well, now they have to find a way to figure out who has been here.

"Junior Sister, look, the direction in which these incense ashes are scattered, I think, someone must have found someone here and talked, that's why these incense ashes are scattered."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "It's possible, but now it's inconvenient to search for this person in the entire Hall of Medicine Spirits. You can investigate secretly, if any of the disciples of the Hall of Medicine Spirits have been to this place. If not, Then it should be the other people who were drinking tea outside the Hall of Medicine Spirits before."

"Junior Sister, follow the direction of the wind and look underground." Fanhe said again.

Ming Wuyan calculated the wind speed, then walked to the left rear, suddenly, she found a little bit of incense ash on the green leaves of a low medicinal plant behind, and the land here was a little wet, A little inconspicuous footprints can also be seen vaguely.

Seeing this, she immediately cast an enchantment around her, and then compared the two suspicious footprints she had rubbed from the Wild Spirit Valley and the Underwater Treasure Hunt Competition.

What made her feel complicated was that the three footprints were the same, both in size and length.

Seeing this, Fanhe instantly understood something.

"Little junior sister, look, should we find a way to get this person's footprints and compare them?"

The person Fanhe mentioned naturally refers to Fenglao.

Elder Feng is on the side of the Temple of the Gods of the Three Realms, and if he finds an opportunity to rub his footprints, maybe the truth of the matter will become clearer.

Ming Wuyan thought for a while, and immediately took out the fairy clay, and Nan Xue and Yi Han sent a message.

She wants Xue Yihan to compare the footprints...

There are some things that she doesn't want to hide from Xue Yihan. When she can't say it, she has to find a way to let Xue Yihan figure it out by herself.

Xue Yihan came over soon after receiving the news of Chaos Baby.

When he saw that the footprints on the ground were the same as the footprints that Chaos Baby found in the Wild Spirit Valley, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

And when he found the incense ashes on the green plants, his expression became even colder.

"Baby Chaos, you go back first, I'll take care of this matter." Xue Yihan roughly already had a range of guesses.

Seeing Xue Yihan say this, Ming Wuyan didn't say anything, turned around and went back to Purple Medicine Garden.

Fan He took a look at the Man King, and followed his junior sister.

In the Purple Medicine Garden, Fanhe looked at his little junior sister who didn't seem very happy.

"Junior Sister, have you ever thought about finding a time to have a detailed chat with the Man King about this matter?"

Ming Wuyan sighed, "Xue Yihan should have guessed something, I don't want to tell him directly."

Although the husband and wife are mainly honest, she doesn't want to say these things to Xue Yihan because of her own guesses and doubts.

Feng Lao has different meanings to Xue Yihan, so unless she has very obvious and conclusive evidence, she would rather Xue Yihan find out by herself.

In addition, she also hopes that Xue Yihan will verify her guess, and she is also afraid that she will make a mistake.

"Little Junior Sister, how about I set up some ways around to capture that person's footprints and confirm it again?"

Ming Wuyan nodded, and said, "Brother, you have to be very careful, and don't be too obvious."

"Okay, I know." Fan He left immediately.

In fact, it is not difficult to collect footprints, but it is more difficult to collect the footprints of these powerful people.

Because, most of the time, these powerful people do not walk like ordinary people. Sometimes, they use spiritual power to drive, and there are very few people who can walk seriously.

Even if they left, there had to be a way for them to leave traces.

The path of the temples of the Three Realms is the divine way, and there is no medium to leave traces.

The first method Fanhe thought of was that the people from the Temple of Medicine Spirit left the sealed area of ​​the Temple of Medicine Spirit and went to the spring at the back of the Temple of God to get water. On the way back, the people from the Temple of Medicine Spirit pretended to overturn the wine and spring water ...

At this time, I ran into Old Feng and the two main gods...

It's just that he didn't step on the water and wine in a daze, he jumped lightly and avoided it directly.

Fanhe thought to himself, this method won't work, and the people from Yaoling Palace can't do it anymore.

So, he went to Shangshen Lei Kun, and then asked Shangshen Meixun for a favor, and secretly arranged some things...

So, after a while, God Mei Xun took his disciples to ask Leiyin Hall for flour, and God Lei Kun immediately took a few bags of flour from his storage ring to the people in Qiyin Hall.

However, a disciple failed to pick it up properly, and the flour was scattered all over the ground. It happened that a gust of wind blew, covering the area with a thin layer of flour, and even attracted the attention of many people.

"Is it going to rain flour?" Someone said with a smile.

At this time, Venerable Yuanyou and Elder Feng were nearby, and Venerable Yuanyou felt a little helpless about this scene.

"Old Feng, I think those of us who are trapped here will exhaust the Seven Drinking Hall, and they will have to borrow ingredients from the Leiyin Hall."

Old Feng smiled, "Yes! Fortunately, there are still a few temples in this sealed area, otherwise, we old bones might starve to death in the end."

At this moment, a disciple of the Seventh Drinking Hall standing nearby said: "Our Seventh Drinking Hall has a lot of food and materials, that is, our Seventh Drinking Hall is not in the sealed area, and everyone's storage rings have no Prepare so much food."

"Your Palace of Seven Drinks has been supporting you for a long time. If this continues, the entire Palace of Seven Drinks will not be able to support so many people in the Temple of Gods of the Three Realms!" Elder Feng said considerately.

At this time, Mei Xun Shangshen rushed over, "I'm really sorry for causing trouble to everyone. Please move aside, let's clean up the venue."

As soon as Mei Xun Shangshen's words fell, many people stepped aside one after another.

Many people's footprints appeared one after another on the snow-white flour.

However, Feng Lao didn't move...

Shangshen Lei Kun looked a little anxiously not far away, but in order not to be noticed, his eyes quickly shifted away, and he reached out to pat the flour on his hair and clothes...

"You people in Seven Drinking Palace have worked hard enough, we people should also contribute a little bit!"

As he said that, Feng Lao suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew all around...