Chapter 49: Something I Can't Figure Out

The person who came definitely wouldn't be the old ghost, but on his body, the breath of the old ghost was very strong, I didn't even have to look ahead, just now I dare to say that the person in front of me must be with the old ghost every day! It was because he took the jar that I didn't see.

So when this man came in, I wasn't sure if the old ghost would tell him what I looked like, so I'd better find a place to hide first. But this place is a cemetery, and there is no place to hide. After I turned around twice, I simply found a tombstone and hid behind it.

Anyway, it's dark now, and there are no lights in the cemetery, so as long as I don't move, I guess he won't be able to see me. I just hid behind the tombstone and looked at the man motionlessly. I actually guessed that he should be the one surnamed Wang, so I deliberately found a location not far from the tomb in front of me and hid it.

As long as I put my head out from my angle, I can clearly see the tombstone in front of me. This man was carrying something in his hand, like a box, and I couldn't see it clearly because of the darkness and the distance. The man stood in front of the tombstone, put the box in his hand on the ground, and then crouched down.

It seems that it should be almost the same, this man should have something to do with the one lying inside, even if it is not the big boss surnamed Wang, he should know him. Besides, I can basically be sure that this person is the big boss surnamed Wang. Because if it weren't for the immediate family, who would have nothing to do and run to the cemetery at night!

Taking advantage of such a little time, I also sorted out the thoughts in my head, if I guess correctly, there is nothing good about this person in front of me inviting Zhang Mu to come, since he knows that hundred-year-old ghost, and this old ghost is basically that kind of non-ending situation with me and Zhang Mu, what kind of kindness do you say this person can come to Zhang Mu?

I thought about it for a while, and then quickly took out a piece of yellow paper from the backpack, cut the yellow paper into a square, looked at my index finger that was already scarred, and really didn't dare to bite it again, so I had to stretch out my middle finger and bite it, and then quickly drew a pattern on the yellow paper with this bit of blood.

Then the yellow paper was folded into a paper crane, and I gently dotted a little blood on the eyes of the paper crane, and the eyes of the paper crane seemed to light up, but they quickly dimmed.

Seriously, among the spells I've learned, the paper crane should really be a very common thing. Among the many spells, most of the medium will use paper cranes. It's not impossible to fold it into something else, it's just not very convenient. If I fold it up into a toad and let it run around the street when I'm done, if someone steps on it, it's all over.

I drew something on the paper crane void on the ground, and the crane began to fly off the ground in a swaying manner. After circling around me a few times, as soon as I stretched out my hand, the crane flew in the direction of my finger towards the man who was squatting in front of the tombstone.

The crane didn't fall, it just hovered above the man's head. Under normal circumstances, no one will raise their heads to look at the sky when they are fine, as long as they are a normal person, they will not do this, so the paper crane is much safer above the head than behind it.

If it's just like this, it's useless for me to make such a paper crane, because the paper crane can keep up with this person, but I'm not a paper crane, I don't know the location of this person, if I let the paper crane appear in my field of vision at all times, then what kind of spell do I use, just go up and keep an eye on it.

So, this spell specifically designed to track people also has a corresponding supporting method. This method is not much different from drawing a map, the difference is that the person who drew it is not me, but the paper crane above the person's head. After the crane moves, it will use a special method to transmit the trajectory of the movement, and what I have to do is to record the information transmitted back by the crane.

This thing was supposed to be done with a compass and a dedicated sandbox. I have all these things, but I don't have them with me, so I can only settle for the next best, how to make do with it. I picked up a very short branch from the ground, and there was nothing in the cemetery, nothing but dirt.

I took out another piece of yellow paper, and while the blood on my hand had not yet coagulated, I drew on it, this spell was much simpler than the previous one, and it was not much more difficult for me now, and after ten seconds, I wrapped the drawn charm around the branch.

Two more pieces of blood were thrown on the ground, as much as the one I had dotted on the crane's eyes earlier. I put the branch on the ground and didn't bother with it. By the time I was done with all this, the guy who was crouching there seemed to be finished, got up and was ready to go. At this time, the paper crane above his head also flew up with his footsteps, no matter whether the person walked fast or slow, the paper crane always flew directly above the person's head.

And as he walked, I had already made a mudra and said to the branches on the ground: "Get up!" "The branches stood up along my hand, and about a third of the way straight into the earth. I know that this spell has succeeded, and all I have to do now is wait, and when that person moves, as long as he walks a certain distance, then according to the distance of the crane's flight, his movement trajectory can be displayed on the ground.

Because the branches will draw on their own, then I don't have anything to do now. So I leaned directly behind the tombstone and watched the branches on the ground draw themselves in the dirt. It feels the same as GPS, but this technique is also very limited in many cases. Because it's useless for you to just draw it, you have to look at this thing to find it.

But something as big as a sand table is definitely impossible to carry around. So in the past, I had to draw it on paper, but this thing is not a map after all, and the lines I draw can only distinguish the distance according to the length, but what is the proportion of this thing, what is the size of the walk, which may lead to the failure of the spell.

So this thing has been passed down to the present day, and basically no one uses it. But a folk genius like me would combine these old things with the present. Because I have a cell phone and I have a map on it.

I leaned on the tombstone and turned on my phone, and after flipping out the map from my phone, it showed that I had found my current location, that is, the location of the cemetery, and then marked the length of the tree branches on the ground. Fifty minutes later, the crane didn't move. And I also marked the neighborhood of a villa area on the map.

"Damn, why do these people like to live in villas so much? Isn't it convenient to get something in here! I said something to myself, quickly packed up my things, and walked out of the cemetery. As I was walking towards the city, a text message suddenly came across my phone.

"I'm Zhang Mu, you come to this address to find me now, don't call me." Below the text message is an address. I looked at my phone and was a little silly for a moment. Zhang Mu: What is this for? Didn't something happen to him? Didn't you let me save him! Why the fuck are you asking me to go to a hotel?

If you don't let me call him, there are only two things to do with this Nima! Either this text message was sent to me by Zhang Mu himself, and he is fine now, or Zhang Mu had an accident, and someone used Zhang Mu's mobile phone to trick me into the past, and he was ready to get rid of me. So I searched the address Zhang Mu gave me on my mobile phone. After the search, I was even more confused.

The address Zhang Mu gave me turned out to be the address of a five-star hotel, and this Nima would not choose to do it in a five-star hotel no matter how brave he is. Besides, I'm not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch if they want to!

After thinking about it, I never came up with a result, so I was very helpless to choose the past first, as for what will happen, what should be said later, and how to do it, I don't know.

I looked at my phone really like calling Brother Zhang Mu to ask him what was going on, but since Zhang Mu had already told me, he wouldn't let me call him, which made me very entangled. The mobile phone in my hand vibrated again, and this time it was Zhao Qiankun who called me. "Hey, what's wrong with you kid?" Zhao Qiankun's voice on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

"Senior brother, Brother Zhang called me earlier and asked if you were out? I said that you have arrived in Yunnan today, and now you are in Kunming, and then Brother Zhang hung up the phone, what is going on? "After listening to Zhao Qiankun's words, I was already very confused, and now I am even more dizzy.

"What's the matter, you ask me? I didn't know it yet, but Zhang Mu sent me a text message telling me to go to a five-star hotel in the city of Kunming. I'm going to check it out now. "I told Zhao Qiankun about the situation I encountered. Zhao Qiankun thought for a while and then asked probingly on the phone: "Senior brother, what did Brother Zhang tell you earlier?" ”

I was stunned for a moment: "He said, Yunnan save me" Zhao Qiankun was silent for a while and then said: "Could it be that Brother Zhang has escaped from danger?" Or is he out of danger now? ”

"I don't know what's going on, forget it, I'll go over and take a look, I think after I go, I should be able to clear some things." After that, I hung up the phone and walked in the direction of the city.