It seems that Lin Ming has no intention of coming out tonight, maybe he can't recover for a while after burning up the 'blue stripes'.

Mo Ye walked on the street, and he was greeted by unfamiliar scenery.

He had never been to the city.

I'm afraid he won't be in the city after tonight.

So let's call this city City A for the time being (in fact, the author can't think of any good names...... ）。

Well, it's City A.

The streets of City A are very deserted, perhaps because the New Year is approaching, and the nearest hotel that Mo Xie is still open after distracting from his perception is three streets away.

It was too hard tonight, Mo Ye, who had just been 'released' from the mission world, only felt physically and mentally exhausted after the previous escape, and he needed to rest no matter what.

His spirit needs rest, and so does his body.

So he went straight to the hotel.

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He went northeast, within 10,000 to 15,000 miles. The iron gossip fell between Zhuge Xin's open palms and then disappeared, as if it had melted into his pair of white jade-like palms. "Qinglian is a line of glass, and the mud industry rain is full of good luck. ”

The last sentence of criticism is not only for Mo Xie, but also for his own side.

The ghost knows, this kind of thing is too mysterious, and the master is accurate in his calculations, but even among the cultivators, there are few who can play this hand.

Not everything can be calculated accurately, especially with Zhuge Xin's Taoism at the moment.

"......" I don't know if the Venerable Master Datong understands, anyway, Zhou Xinyan didn't understand, "Just say it, can this person be chased?"

"Chase. Zhuge Xin raised his eyes, "Why don't you chase it?" I will talk about it when I catch it first, and then I will come to apologize or kill people and seize treasures...... We'll talk about that then. ”

is worthy of the surname 'Zhuge ', if he is allowed to sit in Zhou Xinyan's position, I am afraid that it is not so simple for Mo Xie to get out......

Although it is no longer a simple thing now.

"The portrait has been sent out, and the wanted warrant will be sent throughout the country in an hour at the latest. The Venerable Chase looked the most stylish of the three—he pulled out a touchscreen phone from his bosom, "The crime is theft." ”

"Very well, although this hand is probably of little use. Zhou Xinyan snorted, and then he flew out of the helicopter, and about five seconds later he brought back a new pilot from another helicopter.

"Northeast, 10,000 miles. ”

By night, a formation of ten helicopters marched mightily to the northeast.

"Let me see who you really are......

Zhou Xinyan looked out the window, and the cold wind blew his clothes tightly against his body, but he didn't realize it.

His whole heart was on the 'Escape Talisman'.

The rune paper, and the spell recorded on the rune paper, he wanted it anyway.

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"Please give me a room. ”

Mo Xie entered a hotel that looked quite formal, although the hotel itself was not large, but the design of the front desk and front hall looked professional.

Because he was asked to show his ID......

Fortunately, he didn't lose his ID card, like these documents he put in the necklace space.

"Uh...... With all due respect...... Is that the person in the picture?"

The waitress at the front desk was a young woman, who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen, and she looked at Mo Xie's ID card and then looked at Mo Xie again.

There was skepticism in her expression.

Of course she should be suspicious.

Because the ID photo on the ID card and the holder in front of her are completely different, both in terms of hairstyle, facial features and temperament.

"......" Mo Ye wanted to scold people in his heart, oh, it should be scolding the Holy Scripture.

Pit daddy's 'dragon blood', why are you playing with me?

Strictly speaking, the 'dragon bloodline' of Mo Xie Dui Huàn should be the product of purifying their own bloodlines after the future Chinese relics developed science and technology to a certain extent, which can be said to be a mutation or an atavism, anyway, the side effect is to greatly emphasize the appearance characteristics of the Orientals.

Therefore, after Duhuàn's bloodline, Mo Ye's appearance is completely different from that before Duhuàn, and at most he can see an outline.

It feels ......

It's like going to Korea......

"That...... Can you be accommodating? I'm only staying for one night. ”

It was easy to sleep on the big bed of the hotel, Mo Xie didn't want to sleep on the roof anymore, and it was still snowing outside.

He took out a few sheets from his trouser pocket and put them on the table.

"Alas...... What are you doing here? Actually, we just need an ID number that we can enter, and that's fine. ”

The girl watched as no one quietly and unobtrusively put away the few tickets, and her movements were so secretive that she put the money into the sleeve of her winter coat.

As the saying goes?

"Practice makes perfect"!

Her smooth movements didn't seem like the first time she had done something like this.

Suddenly, Mo Ye felt that the safety factor of this hotel had dropped by several grades.

But would someone like him care about safety?

According to the "Holy Text", his 'escape talisman' cannot be tracked, as long as it is not caught by the group of guys who don't know where to kill...... Even if this hotel is full of robbers, he doesn't care.

"Third floor, room 23. The waitress quickly recorded Mo Xie's message, she handed Mo Xie's ID card and a key, and secretly touched Mo Xie's palm with her fingertips.

"Call me anytime if you need it~Main desk number 10000~"

The waitress said this, and she winked at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye was so uncomfortable by her hand, but at this time he was very sleepy, and he was not easy to have a seizure, so he just turned around and went upstairs.

This hostel doesn't even have an elevator.

As he was leaving, Mo Ye's extraordinary hearing keenly caught the sound of the waiter sneaking up his sleeve - or rather the ticket hidden in his sleeve.

The weight of the voice was so full, and it was so light

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