After Jin Buhuan entered Fengdu City, he turned into an alley and hid in a corner.

I stood there for almost half an hour and didn't find anyone following me, so I turned into another corner.

He stayed around and stopped, and almost everywhere, he stayed for a while to observe whether anyone was following him.

After three consecutive times, he must have no one followed him, he accelerated and turned into a low house.

There is a pharmacy inside the house, with no customers and it is very deserted.

At the front desk, the shopkeeper was lying on the table bored and dozing off.

"What do you need?" When he saw someone coming in, he asked without raising his head.

"Three taels of money, four jin of wild lily." Jin Buhuan said the code of the joint.

The shopkeeper then raised his eyes, with a light that was not easy to detect, and asked, "If you don't sell three liang of money, do you want five liang? If you don't sell four jin of wild lily, you can only have three jin, do you want it?"

"How much does it cost, how much does it cost." Jin Buhuan said.

"Customer manager, please follow me in to get the medicine." After saying that, the shopkeeper shouted inside: "Xiao Wu, look at the store, I'll go and help the customer get some medicine."

A moment later, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old walked out of it and said, "Shopkeeper, go, I will look at the store."

The shopkeeper then brought Jin Buhuan into the pharmacy inside and reached in front of Jin Buhuan.

Jin Buhuan picked up a golden token from his body and handed it over.

The shopkeeper took the golden token and looked at it, saying, "It turns out that he is Master Jinhe's disciple. Shi Jing, I wonder what's going on when you come here?"

"Shopkeeper, I have something urgent to report to the third uncle." Jin Buhuan said urgently.

The five great monks of Jinshan Temple are the great disciple Jinying, the second disciple Jinhe, the third disciple Jinying, the fourth disciple Jinrou, and the fifth disciple Jinpeng.

As the disciple of Jin He, Jin Buhuan, naturally called Jin Diao Third Master Uncle.

"The limelight is a little tight now. There is no major matter, so try not to look for him." The shopkeeper said.

"The ghost detective program failed. Apart from me, Ji Yu and the other two died. Is this important enough?" Jin Buhuan asked in a low voice.

The shopkeeper thought for a while before saying, "Come here, let me check it."

Jin Buhuan went over, and the shopkeeper checked him carefully before he took out a mechanism from the wall and pressed it down.

I heard a giggle sound, and a moment later, an authentic opening appeared in the corner of the wall.

The shopkeeper jumped in from inside.

Jin Buhuan jumped in and found that there was an authentic tunnel inside, with eight tunnels below.

I followed the shopkeeper and circled around. I don’t know how long it took, and finally came out of the tunnel.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Jin Buhuan was shocked.

The exit is a small noodle shop with a lot of noodles inside, and the whole house is filled with them.

Two clerks were rubbing noodles, and they suddenly appeared from the tunnel without any surprise.

The shopkeeper walked over and whispered in the ear of a clerk. Then the clerk walked out and spoke a code word to the boss who was cooking noodles.

The noodle shop business is very good, and many customers coming and going are waiting outside.

This small noodle shop has been open for many years and has many regular customers.

"Everyone, let my apprentice cook for you, there are three urgent things for everyone." The noodle shop owner wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"Master, let me do it!" The clerk took his spoon.

The shop owner lifted the drooping cloth and walked in, his eyes falling on Jin Buhuan.

"three……"

"Shh!"

The store owner made a silence move, stroked with his hand, set up a soundproofing restriction, and then pointed to the corner of the wall.

Jin Buhuan hurriedly walked to the corner of the wall, squatted down, and looked at the long-haired man with sweat cloth around his neck in shock.

He never dreamed that this man was his third uncle.

The little one is hidden in the wild and the big one is hidden in the city. He finally understood the true meaning of this.

Who would have thought that a man who has opened a noodle shop in the ghost world for more than 20 years would be the third disciple of the Jinshan Temple and the Jinshan master.

This effort is really great.

A while ago, when he came to Fengdu City, he had eaten noodles in this noodle restaurant!

"You are Jinhe, the disciple of the second junior brother. What urgent matters are you looking for me?" Master Jinyu asked directly.

Jin Buhuan then realized and hurriedly said, "Uncle Third Master, it's not good, our plan this time..."

"Wait a moment."

The golden eagle quickly drank him and grabbed his arm.

"Uncle Third Master, what's wrong?"

A golden light flashed on the golden eagle's hand, and the energy was blown away.

There was only a squeak, and a small insect the size of a mung bean popped out of his clothes and fell to the ground.

It was a green bone worm. After falling to the ground, it flapped its wings and was about to fly away.

"This is a green bone worm." Jin Buhuan's face changed drastically.

Green boneworm is a very famous bone worm that tracks boneworm with very high hiding properties, so it has been used for tracking.

"Uncle Third Master, when I came back, I had a full body check, but I didn't find any trace. The shopkeeper's checked," Jin Buhuan said anxiously.

"This is a master's cloth. The beetle has stealth skills, and the tracking energy inside is very weak, so ordinary people can't detect it at all."

The Golden Eagle master pinched the beetle and the beetle exploded and died.

At this moment, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing outside the noodle shop, and sand and stones flew away.

Terrifying.

A burst of dark laughter sounded, and there were screams in it.

Master Jinyu hurriedly walked out and found the monk who was eating noodles, dead and wounded, and screamed in pain.

The clerk was even more miserable, his face turned black, his hands stuck to his neck, and his mouth was filled with foam.

In the air, two ghost cultivators floated, one on the left and the other on the right, surrounding the noodle shop.

These two ghost cultivators have already condensed their shapes. From the outside, you can see their appearance. They are obviously at the level of the Ghost King.

One with a white face and the other with a black face, looks very ugly, just like the black and white impermanence in hell.

"Master Jinying, you are really hiding invisible. We brothers have been searching for you for more than ten years but haven't found you."

"Who would have thought that the great Golden Eagle Master would actually be a noodle shop owner and cook noodles for more than 20 years."

"Our brothers often come to your noodle shop to eat noodles, and I never dreamed that it was you."

"We're so long that we're looking in the wrong direction."

"I all say that monks are not necessarily monks, you want to find a bald donkey."

"We have checked this bald man in the ghost world several times."

The Black and White Ghost King said one sentence, one sentence, one sentence, one sing and one harmony, and the speech was very rhythmic. It was obviously used to speaking in this way.

"When did you put the green bone worm on me?" Jin Buhuan stood up and said angrily.

"Stop asking them, just ask me." A familiar voice rang out.

Two streams of light suddenly appeared, one in front and the other behind, followed by the Black and White Ghost King, surrounding the small noodle shop from four directions.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Jin Buhuan immediately knew that he had been cheated.
Chapter completed!