Jiang Qi stood on the roof in an invisible state. After watching everyone in the house leave, he raised his palm.
A flash of black gold light flashed on his fingertips.
"Trace."
The black gold light shone, and Jiang Qi raised his hand to grab it.
A qi machine was captured, and it was the qi machine from the person who left the mark.
Since a mark has been left, it can be traced back through divination.
With Jiang Qi's current attainments in Xuanfa, this is a trivial matter and requires no effort at all.
Soon, Jiang Qi's spiritual sense was touched and a connection was established on a causal level.
Leaving the mark of Qi is the "cause", and Jiang Qi's current tracking is the "result".
This level of divination will naturally not cause backlash.
If Jiang Qi was trying to explode a sun by divining his own secret origin, then the most he could do now was strike a match.
It's still the kind that returns to tide.
"southeast."
Jiang Qi followed the guidance of his spiritual sense and determined the direction, which was in the southeast not too far away from here.
The completely invisible figure in the dark night suddenly rose into the sky without stirring up even a speck of dust.
Using Qingluan's true energy to lighten the body and using Xuanqi to control nature, one can stay in the air for a short period of time, that is, fly.
Although this time is very short, maybe only ten minutes, it is enough to shock the world.
The invisible Jiang Qi was like a ghost, hovering above the city. Following the guidance of his spiritual sense, he gradually approached the evil existence that left its mark.
Soon, Jiang Qi arrived at the suburbs, but Lingjue's guidance had not stopped and was still extending.
Jiang Qi frowned. This was inconsistent with the initial divination information. There was only one explanation, and that was that the other party was also moving.
And it was still moving very quickly, probably with the help of tools.
Jiang Qi did not give up because of this, but accelerated directly, his hidden figure suddenly blurred, and wrinkles were pulled out of the air.
This is an ultimate escape method. According to the records of Zixuanfa, it is used to escape from death.
At this moment, Jiang Qi turned it into a means of tracking.
Again, Jiang Qi is not worried about Xuan Qi's consumption at all. He is currently using an aircraft engine to start a tractor.
Compared with before, at most the tractor has been changed from three wheels to four wheels, and the difference is not big.
Following the direction of the qi machine, Jiang Qi soon saw a car, and it was also a very ostentatious red supercar.
A black gold light flashed across Jiang Qi's fingertips, and he merged into nature, turning into a wisp of wind that silently blew to the rear of the car.
Then his feet were planted on the back of the car as if they were taking root, and he began to look at the two gaudy heads in front of him.
One of them has yellow hair and the other has red hair. It is not wrong to say that they are flashy.
Among them, Huang Mao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding a compass-like object in his hand, but there was no Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams on it. There were only four simple directions: east, west, south, north, and the English abbreviations.
In the middle of this object is a pointer with a groove at the base and a bit of scarlet inside, which seems to be a drop of blood.
The direction the pointer of this object is pointing at this moment is exactly the direction the vehicle is traveling.
"How far away?!"
The red-haired driver asked impatiently, cursing and saying, "Damn, this little bitch's hamstrings have been picked. How can she still run like this?!"
….
Huang Mao lowered his head and glanced at the compass in his hand, and Jiang Qi discovered that there was a small display screen on the compass, which was showing a gradually shrinking number.
It also has a screen-off standby function.
Huang Mao clicked on the display screen before it came out. No wonder Jiang Qi didn't see it just now.
Qi tracking using blood as a seal is undoubtedly a mystical method, and the pointer, direction mark, and display screen are fully modern technologies.
This thing is probably not something that ordinary people can use.
Jiang Qi could tell at a glance that this kind of thing looked simple, but its gold content was not low. The perfect integration of technology and mystical cultivation methods was not a simple thing.
What is the origin of these two guys?
There is no doubt about the Qi of the evil path, but it seems to be mixed and impure. I am afraid that it is also an inferior method in the evil way. How can such high-end objects be used?
Jiang Qi was a little confused, so he did not show up immediately, but continued to lurk. He said he was lurking, but in fact he was just listening to the two guys talking openly.
"With less than two kilometers to go, that little girl stopped!"
Huang Mao looked down at the compass in his hand and pushed Hong Mao who was driving: "Hurry up and speed up!"
"The buyer is very generous. One piece of information is worth five million. If the real owner is caught, it will be worth thirty million!"
"You don't need to push me, I know!"
Hongmao shouted impatiently, then he controlled the sports car with a slightly unfamiliar attitude and stepped on the accelerator.
Jiang Qi's expression was a little strange. When the red-haired man drove, he felt like he couldn't let go.
It's like switching from a senior phone to a smart phone. He hasn't figured out the functions for a while, because he doesn't want others to see the feeling of the senior phone he has been using before.
Combined with what Huang Mao said just now, Jiang Qi probably understood what the situation between these two was.
The so-called buyer was sold a piece of information about the "little girl" in their mouth. After getting five million, they exchanged it for this car. Then the buyer armed the two brothers and promised to catch the person or take it. After arriving at something, there are still 30 million.
So the question is, who is the buyer?
To be able to come up with such a valuable creation, as well as a handwriting worth five million for one piece of information, he is obviously someone or a force in the Xuanxiu world.
Is it an evil path or a sanctimonious so-called "righteous path"?
What do these two brothers say about the little girl? Is it worth the buyer’s splurge?
For a moment, Jiang Qi's interest arose and he was ready to listen for a while. Anyway, he was not afraid that these two non-mainstream people would run away.
Just listen to Huang Mao say: "Hurry up, it's right in front!"
"Damn it, it's all your fault that you lost me before and let this little bitch find a place to heal her injuries!"
"F***, how the hell did I know this stupid thing still needs to be charged?!"
Hongmao replied not to be outdone.
The two of them were obviously red-haired, and yellow-haired didn't dare to contradict him anymore. He just said: "I left a mark at that medical center, and I will set it on fire when I get back!"
"You dare to delay our brothers from getting rich, even if the King of Heaven comes!"
"arrive!"
While talking, Huang Mao suddenly shouted.
Hongmao quickly braked to a stop, glanced at the compass, and followed the direction indicated to a slope not far away.
….
"Looks like this little girl can't walk!"
Huang Mao chuckled, jumped out of the supercar, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the slope thinking he was handsome.
Hongmao also hurriedly followed, not forgetting to lock the car, and then pulled out a long object wrapped in black cloth from the side of the car seat.
"Be careful, this little girl is difficult to deal with."
Red Hair whispered.
"Don't worry, you might even faint, that's the danger."
"Whoosh!"
Huang Mao was talking nonchalantly when a sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Just like listening to the voice and arguing, he went straight to Huang Mao's neck!
In the darkness, only a faint cold light can be seen!
In an instant, Huang Mao was stunned by the threat of death, and even forgot to dodge.
"clang!"
At the last moment, Hong Mao reacted and used the long object in his hand to knock away the cold light that was coming.
The cold light was blocked and lacked stamina, so it was knocked directly to the ground.
It's a sword, inserted there diagonally, and there are still marks on the sword that haven't been
The pure white air machine dispersed.
At the same time, due to the force of the shock, the black cloth wrapping something in Hongmao's hand was shattered, revealing his true appearance.
Jiang Qi took one look and frowned.
It was a tachi with a purple handle and a black blade.
There is black energy that seems to be flowing on the blade. You can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing. The black energy forms a dense vortex on the blade, spinning irregularly. If you look at it too much, it seems to suck the soul into it.
Hong Mao didn't dare to look at the knife in his hand, so he raised his head and said, "That's her sword. It seems that the blow just now was the final counterattack."
Huang Mao touched his neck with lingering fear, and then anger appeared on his face.
"Oh shit***!"
Huang Mao's body evaporated with a half-black, half-grey air, and his whole body swelled up, transforming from a hemp pole into a Tyson in an instant.
He walked straight towards the mound with vigorous and heavy steps.
Jiang Qi was watching in secret. This was not a martial arts method, but a change that was achieved by burning Qi and blood to stimulate the body.
To put it bluntly, he is a low-end version of the Hulk with a burning health bar.
At this moment, Jiang Qi was standing lifelessly on the mound. When he looked down, he saw the person hiding on the other side.
It was a slender figure with an extremely sluggish aura. There were burning scorch marks on his body and a black bandage on his ankle. It was the color of blood and soil.
But this was just a superficial wound. The real fatal wound was on the abdomen. A bloody hole penetrated the girl, but strangely, no blood flowed out.
The transparent wound was like two red-hot irons. As long as the blood flowed out, it would be evaporated. This was unimaginable pain.
What's more, there is a little devil lying on the girl's back. It looks like a kitten, and it is digging a hole with a grin on its face.
What he was looking for was the last trace of Xuan Qi that was left in this girl.
At this moment, half of the kid's body was already embedded in this figure's body.
This doesn’t seem to be Kyushu’s method?
Jiang Qi frowned. It was true that Jiuzhou had a method to control ghosts, but whether it was good or evil, it was aimed at the soul, not the physical body so directly.
….
This kid is disposable at first glance. After it is completely embedded in the girl's body, it will take root and the girl will die, but at the same time, the kid will also be useless.
This method does not consider recycling at all.
Too rough.
It seems that the buyer behind this also has a big secret.
Jiang Qi was thinking this when the girl raised her head, took out a dagger from somewhere, and put it against his neck.
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, not because of the girl's intention to commit suicide, but because of her appearance.
Chen Yin?
At a quick glance, this girl looked almost exactly like the Chen Yin Jiang Qi had seen before!
If it weren't for the fact that the Qi mechanism was completely different, Jiang Qi was almost certain that it was Chen Yin.
But a closer look at Jiang Qi revealed the difference. Both of them were heroic-looking, but the girl in front of him had a tear mole in the corner of her eye, which added a bit of charm to her heroic appearance.
twin?
Such a coincidence?
Jiang Qi didn't allow Jiang Qi to think about it. After hearing Huang Mao's footsteps getting closer and closer, the girl's expression became fierce and she immediately wiped her neck.
"Buzz."
However, it was not successful. The dagger was blocked by the invisible energy, and the progress could not be made.
"Huh? Do you want to commit suicide but don't have the courage?"
Huang Mao also came around and immediately raised his foot to kick the dagger away.
But the next moment, Huang Mao discovered to his horror that he couldn't move for some reason.
It was as if a huge weight was squeezing from all directions, making breathing become a luxury.
For a moment, Huang Mao seemed to be sealed in amber, maintaining a weird posture.
"What are you doing"
Red Mao thought Huang Mao was playing, and immediately yelled at him, but before he finished speaking, he saw a person appear on the top of the mound.
No, he didn't know if it was human.
Just because that figure wore a demon-like mask on his face.
The dark eyes stared straight at him.
Before Hong Mao could react, he saw the Nuo-faced man waving his hand at him.
"laugh"
With the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, Hongmao saw the Nuo-faced man swinging out a short knife and heading straight for him.
The dagger was not very fast, and even ordinary people with faster reactions could dodge it.
But even a knife that seemed so slow came to Hong Mao's eyes in the blink of an eye after a blur.
Hong Mao subconsciously drew his knife to block.
The two collided, but no sound came out.
Immediately afterwards, Hongmao saw a figure from behind, holding a broken sword and standing there blankly.
But why does this back figure have no head?
By the way, this seems to be me?
The last thing that flashed through Hongmao's consciousness was this thought.
Jiang Qi took back his dagger with a strange look on his face.
He thought that the Tai Dao looked weird and how powerful it could be. Unfortunately, he just used the eight-door transport in this Feng Shui bureau.
Hmm. Maybe the dagger is too strong.
After all, this thing was created by Zhu Cixiang after he wasted countless treasures.
Jiang Qi turned his head and glanced at Huang Mao again. Suddenly, his energy changed, and Huang Mao was directly suppressed to the ground, and his whole front was in close contact with Mother Earth.
The reason why Hong Mao was killed with a single blow was because it was enough to leave only one alive.
Not only Huang Mao was suppressed, but also the girl who attempted suicide.
She raised her head and stared blankly at the Nuo-mask man above her head. Then she seemed to remember something, her mind relaxed for a while, and she passed out.
Jiang Qi raised his hand and transformed the feng shui energy of the place into vitality, covering her body, which temporarily saved her life.
Then she pulled with the black gold light on her fingertips, and the kid living on her back was pulled out.
Jiang Qi rubbed his fingertips, and it immediately turned into a burst of black energy and dissipated.
But Jiang Qi had no good solution for her wound.
We can only save our lives first.
With the protection of life here, this girl will not die for a while.
So, let’s examine this yellow hair first.
Jiang Qi looked at Huang Mao who was throwing himself on the street, released the suppression on his head, then jumped off the mound and spoke with a hoarse voice.
"Origin, purpose."
Happy birthday to all my book friends. May you become rich this year and every year. You don’t have to worry about buying a dress. You can choose everything.
(leopard head clenches fist)
Doudou flies and flies
