"If there are so many people in this place, it's hard to act." Zhao Sheng frowned and thought. Now she wanted to find the hidden remnants of the Blood Temple than Chen Qiye.

After all, this seemed to her as an adventure. Since it was an adventure, she was willing to try it!

"It's afternoon now, why don't we wait until midnight before acting?" Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Qiye and asked in a low voice excitedly.

Chen Qiye nodded. He had just thought of this. Since there are so many people during the day now, then wait until the evening to look for opportunities.

However, when Chen Qiye took Zhao Sheng to find a place to rest for a while, he saw the seal of the Blood Temple that had been erased in a rather unexpected place.

Just on the plaque of the teahouse he was about to enter, in the lower right corner, there was a blood temple mark with one fifth of its drawing but half was wiped off.

Logically speaking, even if the people from the Blood Temple come, they may not recognize this kind of broken mark, but Chen Qiye can recognize it.

This is entirely due to the Blood Temple cultist he met in the second area. He portrayed the mark of the Blood Temple in front of Chen Qiye, and he still remembers it freshly until now!

The broken mark on this plaque looks like an irregular black line, but it just closes the first few strokes of the way the mark is portrayed in Chen Qiye's memory!

When Zhao Sheng saw Chen Qiye suddenly stood still, he looked up at him in confusion, and then found Chen Qiye's gaze, and then she looked at the plaque.

The results are obvious.

"Puff... Did this teahouse find a table and carve two words and put it on it as a plaque? It's so funny! Look, there are even oil stains!"

Zhao Sheng even thought that those black lines were bored and drawn casually on the desktop.

She covered her mouth and laughed. In order to suppress her urge to laugh out loud, she tried very hard to suppress herself.

Chen Qiye did not respond to Zhao Sheng. He stepped aside and said to Zhao Sheng calmly: "Let's go, let's go in and wait for time."

Zhao Sheng immediately followed Shen Qiye happily and entered the teahouse.

The residents in Tianshi District are really strange. Even if their places are as poor as slums, some people open teahouses.

And the business is pretty good!

After Chen Qiye stepped into the teahouse, he saw seven tables of tea guests in the lobby at a glance.

What a good guy, they were dressed like beggars and were even going to the teahouse... Chen Qiye was speechless. He was too lazy to complain about this kind of scene and casually found a seat by the window and sat down.

This kind of teahouse located in a slum has no green plant partitions. Everyone is in the same lobby, drinking tea and listening to others bragging, and occasionally collecting some information.

After Chen Qiye took Zhao Sheng to sit down, a waiter immediately came to serve tea, but the tea served was like clear water, and two pieces of tea leaves were as light as if they had been soaked hundreds of times.

Chen Qiye didn't care. He threw out five gold coins and whispered, "I want to spend the night."

The waiter saw the five gold coins scattered on the table, his eyes were almost straightened. He nodded in a hurry, "You can sit as long as you want!"

He carefully stacked five gold coins in the palm of his hand, bent down and left.

After the waiter left, Chen Qiye looked at Zhao Sheng who was bored fiddling with his fingers.

"Did you find it?"

Chen Qiye's mindless words made Zhao Sheng confused immediately. She stared at Chen Qiye with confusion: "What did you find?"

Instead of answering immediately, he tapped his fingers on the table, and then dipped some water from the tea bowl and drew it on the blackened table.

The onlookers who were originally interested in the sudden appearance of the rich family turned their heads back after seeing Chen Qiye's actions and no longer paid any attention to Chen Qiye and Zhao Sheng.

"Huh..." Zhao Sheng was a little surprised to find this situation. She didn't let Taiyi do this.

Taiyi actually took the initiative to eliminate their presence. Did he discover something?

Zhao Sheng was excited and glanced around with a very obscure gaze. There was a touch of wiping out the presence of the two of them. Even if Zhao Sheng jumped onto the table or even slapped those people in the face, those people would not notice her.

The reason why she did this was entirely because it was fun. After all, she could only take over the role!

Chen Qiye sighed slightly, and he knocked on the table, pulling Zhao Sheng back to his attraction.

"What is this?" Zhao Sheng asked in confusion when he saw an inexplicable pattern on the desktop.

"This is the internal mark of the Blood Temple." Chen Qiye explained.

"Can prove the identity mark of the Blood Temple cultists."

"Huh... you are not a believer in the Blood Temple, how do you know the meaning of this mark?" Zhao Sheng seemed a little surprised.

"Oh, I understand. You must have seen the marks of the Blood Temple before and learned how to draw. Who taught you? Is it a big shot?"

Zhao Sheng was excited. Although she was also a big shot, she still respected the existence she liked and regarded the existence she liked and longed for as a "adult"

Chen Qiye chuckled a little, "Before this, I communicated with them while performing a mission in the second area. I accidentally saw the way to draw this mark, so I memorized it by rote, and no one taught me."

Zhao Sheng was not interested in the past, nor was even more interested in other people's past. After she responded, the topic turned to the present.

"So why did you suddenly draw the mark of this Blood Temple? Did you say that you found a fellow party member of the Blood Temple here?"

"Or it is your people who have been installed here, and you want to use this mark to contact them?" Zhao Sheng asked with his eyes glowing.
Chapter completed!