Old man Li was shocked when he heard the humming sound, and asked Xin Yun in confusion.
"Little Master, how could it be possible that mosquitoes suddenly appeared?
From the sound, there weren't just a few of them, but like a large swarm."
"Old man, what's so surprising about the appearance of some mosquitoes?"
Xin Yun replied disapprovingly.
"You don't know something.
The sea breeze is blowing here and there are very few mosquitoes, so I found it strange," Old Man Li said calmly.
"Oh, that's it.
You don't have to worry.
This is my master's clever trick."
Xin Yun whispered to Old Man Li mysteriously.
"What a brilliant move is this?"
Old Man Li said to himself.
Xin Yun stopped talking, but signaled Old Man Li to stay quiet, and let's watch Master Qingfeng cast spells together.
I saw more and more mosquitoes gathering in the cabin, flying around the "Spiritual Insect Talisman" in Qingfeng's hand, and a large black mass almost covered Qingfeng's entire arm.
Old man Li, who was watching with Xin Yun, looked at the scene in front of him, worried about Qingfeng, and couldn't help but remind him.
"Taoist Master, there are so many mosquitoes, so be careful."
Qingfeng did not speak, but very calmly tore up the "Spirit Insect Talisman" in his hand, and blew it gently with his mouth.
The fragments of the "Spirit Insect Talisman" instantly turned into densely packed countless small bright spots, like mature dandelions.
The small umbrella floated to every corner of the cabin.
And the seemingly terrifying group of mosquitoes was even more incredible, following those little black dots, they dispersed and reunited, coming back and forth many times.
"Taoist priest, are your hands okay?
There were so many mosquitoes just now."
Seeing the mosquitoes dissipate, Old Man Li hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Old man, it's okay."
Qingfeng stretched out his right hand to show Old Man Li.
"It's amazing that you don't have a pimple on your arm.
It's a great Taoist priest.
This is the first time I've seen this old man in my life," Old Man Li praised.
"Oh, old man, this is just a piece of cake for my master, just take a look at it," Xin Yun said proudly.
"Xin Yun, don't talk nonsense," Qingfeng stopped him immediately.
"Master, my disciple knows."
Xin Yun understood his master's good intentions, and he didn't want to be too public.
"Taoist Priest, please don't blame the young master."
Upon seeing this, Old Man Li hurriedly spoke to Xin Yun.
Qingfeng nodded and then said to Xin Yun.
"Hurry up and lead the old man, follow me as master."
Only then did Xin Yun realize that the mosquitoes that had just flown out were scattered everywhere on the ship.
"Master, I'm really surprised why these mosquitoes are clinging to the board of the boat."
Xin Yun was surprised and asked his master Qingfeng for advice.
"Yes, Taoist Master, I also feel something is wrong."
Old Man Li sighed with emotion.
"Don't be surprised.
The reason why these mosquitoes are clinging to the ship's planks is because there was blood on these ship plans."
Qingfeng said seriously, pointing to the place where the mosquitoes gathered.
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"Taoist Master, old man, my ears are not working properly.
You said there was blood here before."
Old Man Li's eyes widened and he stared at the plank of Qingfeng's finger, but he couldn't see anything strange at all.
"The spiritual insects released by Pindao are mosquitoes.
They are naturally bloodthirsty.
If you smell a little smell, you can smell it.
There is absolutely no mistake."
Qingfeng explained calmly.
Xin Yun immediately understood the master's intention and asked next.
"Master, you want to check if there is any murder in the cabin."
Qingfeng nodded and told Xin Yun.
"You and the old man get off the boat together and go get a bag of sand for me."
"Master, what do you want the sand for?"
Xin Yun asked puzzledly.
"Yes, Taoist priest, what's the use of this sand?"
Old Man Li also asked.
"Don't ask anymore, you will understand everything after a while.
Now just do as Pindao said," Qingfeng continued to warn.
After hearing this, Xin Yun still frowned and hesitated, but Old Man Li stopped asking further questions, pushed Xin Yun, and urged him politely.
"Little master, what the Taoist said has its own truth.
Let's get off the boat and load the sand."
Xin Yun nodded, thinking as he took out a cloth bag from his satchel, and followed Old Man Li out of the cabin.
Qingfeng continued to check the movements of the mosquitoes lying on the board of the boat.
Xin Yun and Old Man Li went down along the cable rope they had just boarded, hurriedly dug some sand on the beach, and then returned to the cabin.
"Master, look, we are back, the sand is ready," Xin Yun shouted excitedly at the top of his voice as soon as he entered the cabin.
"You're back at the right time, come here quickly," Qingfeng replied without looking back while staring at the mosquitoes on the board.
"Oh" Xin Yun replied, and hurriedly walked up to him with Old Man Li.
At this time, Xin Yun and Old Man Li saw that the mosquitoes had formed some strange patterns.
"Look how it looks like a humanoid shape here," Xin Yun pointed at the vague humanoid outline of a mosquito and said softly to Old Man Li.
"Hey, don't tell me, this does look like a human figure."
Old Man Li said in surprise.
"To be precise, this is a human figure lying on its side," Qingfeng said, signaling Xin Yun to hand over the sandbag, grabbing a handful of sand, and lightly spreading a thin layer along the outline laid out by the mosquitoes.
Just as Qingfeng said, the outline of a humanoid lying on its side clearly appeared in front of the three people.
"Taoist Priest, looking at the posture of this humanoid, it seems that he is sick, otherwise he wouldn't be holding one of his legs."
Old Man Li looked along the outline of the sand and saw something strange.
"Okay, old man, your eyes are quite vicious, but they do look alike," Xin Yun praised.
"He is not sick, but someone killed him," Qingfeng said expressionlessly.
"Taoist Priest, please don't scare me."
Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Old Man Li's forehead.
"Old man, my master just said that there were blood stains where these mosquitoes lay tightly."
Xin Yun reminded Old Man Li again.
"There are blood stains here, but there shouldn't be so many."
Old Man Li didn't dare to think about the worst.
"Pindao didn't expect it, but I must tell you truthfully that all these places have blood stains.
Therefore, the person who left the human form is not sick, but was harmed," Qingfeng replied calmly.
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"Ah, according to what you said, Taoist Master, could it be that my son Haizi, old man, was also killed?"
The cold sweat on Old Man Li's forehead suddenly turned into the size of a soybean, and he collapsed on the board of the boat.
"Old man, are you okay?"
Xin Yun hurriedly stepped forward and patted the old man's back, fearing that he would lose his breath.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, Haizi, my son."
The flustered old man Li finally cried out after being patted a few times by Xin Yun: