If the surveillance could be seen by all, there would be no need for hunters to track it down.
After leaving the museum, the traces of the three people were lost. After all, there was no blind spot in the museum. After leaving the museum, they would not know anything if they went into the alley.
Yu Yong carefully took out a small box of special stone powder and used wind magic to spread it evenly against the wall.
"Xiao Zhang, Guangyao!"
He commanded a light magician to release radiance. After a burst of bright light, layers of footprints were revealed on the ground.
"Zhen Zhenzhen, revealing powder, such expensive things, just use them!"
Mo Yingge kept talking, if a hunter goes out to hunt monsters, he will definitely bring some special powders with him.
There are things like demon-seeking powder and demon-repelling powder, insect-proof powder, anti-snake powder, and hemostatic powder. Various large and small packets are packed full of them, and I’m afraid I won’t find them when I need them.
Revealing powder is a type of demon-seeking powder. If it is spread out, all nearby footprints will be revealed, as long as it is within a day.
This kind of stuff is all good, but it's too expensive and not durable at all. The small box in Yu Yong's hand costs tens of thousands of yuan.
The revealing powder will emit obvious fluorescence after being illuminated by strong light. At this time, experienced hunters can judge something based on these shallow traces.
The Blood Fury Hunter Group obviously has experts who are proficient in this art, and they can identify the traces of last night's crime among a bunch of messy traces.
"The revealing powder can only illuminate things within one day. We don't know where they went, so we can only look for them one by one. Oh, I seem to be able to distinguish them. One person is bigger and the footprints left are heavier. They No separation, let’s move forward!” The hunter who was proficient in tracking lay on the ground and grinned.
"As expected of you, Lao Li, this time it all depends on you!" Someone immediately praised loudly.
There was a corner ahead. Although everyone guessed that he was walking into an alley, Yu Yong still used the visible powder just to be on the safe side. This time, he lost tens of thousands of yuan more.
These are indispensable contributions and should be regarded as pre-investment capital.
After walking forward past a large trash can, we arrived at a residential area, and even using the visible powder was useless. There were too many people passing by, leaving countless traces.
"We can't tell them apart, and many people left this morning. If they got mixed up in the crowd and left, there is nothing we can do." Lao Li said with a sigh.
The scene suddenly froze. Masking powder is not a panacea, and they cannot go door to door to check. More importantly, it is a matter of time. What if the thief has already escaped?
"You can't run away. Those three people mingled with the last group of visitors and then changed their clothes and stole things. They all used magic. They are all magicians. They will definitely be discovered if they leave Xichuan, so they are still in this city. ." Yu Yong shook his head and said.
Indeed, everything on display in the museum has restrictions and alarms. Mo Yingge also watched the surveillance video. The stronger man used lightning to break the restrictions and then used the magic storage device to take away the stone carvings. Then the other two people Ground wave and wind tracks were used respectively.
Ordinary filming techniques cannot reveal the magical light, but based on traces from the scene and accounts from bystanders, they can tell that the magic was used.
But this bit of information is meaningless, so what if you know the magic system? Who knows how many wind, earth, and thunder magicians there are in Xichuan? I can’t tell for sure from outside.
"Since they went for the stone carvings, it means that the thing must have some purpose. Otherwise, it would be bad to take some antique treasures, but they only took a broken stone. We might as well go back and ask the curator what the stone carvings are for, and change them. Follow the direction, as long as it is useful and used by others, the trap will definitely be exposed!"
Mo Yingge pondered for a moment and expressed his thoughts.
"You're right. Lao Li, take the people to continue the investigation and see if there is any good way. Lao Yi, you and Ting Qiang will stay here. This girl and I will go back and ask the curator." Yu Yong nodded. He said yes and took Mo Yingge back to ask.
"I heard your accent, isn't Miss Mo a local?" Yu Yong asked casually while walking on the road.
"Well, I'm from Nanling."
Bo City is so remote that not many people know about it, and Mo Yinge can only give an approximate location.
After chatting casually for a while, the two returned to the museum, but Mo Yinge saw an acquaintance at the door.
"Lan Miaoyi, remember me!" Mo Yingge waved his hand and shouted.
"You, Mo Yinge, are you still alive?!" Lan Miaoyi turned around and saw that it was Mo Yinge who she thought was buried underground. She was immediately surprised and ran over to squeeze Mo Yinge's hand.
"What are you doing?" Mo Yinge slapped away her rebellious little paws.
"Hey, I want to make sure you are really alive. After all, I thought you were dead before. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep well for a week!" Lan Miaoyi stuck out her tongue, embarrassed. said.
"Lucky people have their own destiny. When I was young, the fortune tellers said that I have a good life. I can turn misfortunes into good fortune and turn disasters into good luck!" Mo Yingge spread his hands, and the two of them chattered for a while, and it became official.
"Speaking of which, you are really unlucky. You just came back and encountered a recruitment order." Lan Miaoyi complained. She has a lively and cheerful temperament, but she gets along very well with Mo Yingge.
"I don't want this either. I feel like something will happen wherever I go." Mo Yingge also complained, and then asked: "But what are you doing here? Don't tell me that people are going to run away." Still want to go in and visit?”
"No, I'm just passing by. My house is right next to it and I want to buy some snacks now!" Lan Miaoyi said, pointing to the tall building behind.
"Oh, I'm overthinking it," Mo Yingge said.
"What's the matter? I'm familiar with this area. I can take you there if you're looking for something." Lan Miaoyi patted her chest and smiled. Mo Yingge's eyes couldn't help but tilt down a few degrees. Well, very Full, but still a little worse than mine.
Lan Miaoyi was already quite tall, but Mo Yinge couldn't stand it because she was too tall. She always had a slight feeling of looking down when looking at things.
Mo Yingge then briefly explained the matter to Lan Miaoyi, a local snake.
"I see, it's really not feasible to continue following. Your idea is right, but you overlooked one point. Those thieves stole it so easily. Even if they had inspected the scene in advance, they would not have suffered a little bit of punishment. Trouble." Lan Miaoyi smiled and showed her little fangs.
"You mean, there was a mole in the museum that made it so easy for them to get it? But why not take other precious cultural relics? Does that stone carving have any other value?" Mo Yinge murmured while rolling a strand of his hair. Talk to yourself.
Hahaha, I’ve been a little bored recently, so I invited another young lady to appear (I just remembered it). It’s a bit difficult. I’m not the material to write stories and plots. Let’s not create any suspense and let’s promote the plot!
One more point, I would like to correct it here. Recently I revisited the dispute between the ancient capital and the academy. Both Zhang Xiaohou’s parents died and he was raised by his grandmother. In the chapter on the shelves, I once wrote that it was his parents who told the protagonist’s nickname. It is definitely wrong, so I won’t bother the editor to correct it. I would like to explain it here!
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Wish book friends long and healthy life!
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