112 Tracing Techniques
"Well, where are you going?"
The policeman saw Chen Yi walking out and wanted to stop him.
"I'll go find someone, what's the situation, call us." He didn't look back, left a word, and walked away.
As soon as he left, Boss Qi and the front desk looked relaxed, in front of this man, they felt huge pressure, and when he glanced at it, they felt cold hands and feet. Don't dare to raise any heart of resistance.
"What's wrong with me?" Boss Qi thought that he had behaved so badly in front of that young man just now, his face was extremely ugly, and he ignored Xiaomei and the policeman at the front desk, and left directly.
Leaving the gate and returning to his car, he slammed the steering wheel, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and his face was slightly distorted.
Suddenly, the young man's faint eyes appeared in front of his eyes again. It was as if a basin of cold water was pouring down on his head, and all thoughts were suppressed.
After calming down, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hey Brother Dong?" Ask you something......"
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Soon after Chen Yi and the others left, two more men came to the hotel to look for Song Ming and them.
"You're their friends too?" The policeman asked.
It was Qiu Zhikun and Jiang Yu who came, and after listening to the police's words, Qiu Zhikun couldn't help frowning and asked, "Someone has already come to look for them before?" ”
"Yes, a young man named Chen Yi said he was a friend of theirs."
Hearing this name, Qiu Zhikun's face changed, although he was mentally prepared to meet him before coming, but suddenly, when he heard this name, he still couldn't control his emotions.
Next to him, Jiang Yu patted his hand on the shoulder.
He shook his head, signaling that he was okay, and said, "I just didn't expect him to come so soon." "Last night, after he received a call from Nie Jianfeng, he immediately went to find Jiang Yu, and the two drove over overnight.
The city where they were located was about a thousand kilometers away from here, and the two of them took turns driving, and because he was in a hurry, he often raised the speed to more than one hundred and fifty. It took less than eight hours to arrive.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yi, who was farther away, still caught up with them. If he had come from G City, it would have been hard to imagine how fast he had got.
"Maybe he's nearby?" Jiang Yu comforted him and said.
Qiu Zhikun took a deep breath and said, "The most important thing now is to find Song Ming." After saying that, he stepped forward to learn about the latest situation with the police.
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After Chen Yi left the hotel, he took out his mobile phone, followed the route above, and ran.
The night before her disappearance, Liu Jieying spoke to Qin Sulan on the phone, saying that she would go with Song Ming to climb the mountain and find an ancient temple on the mountain the next day.
When he looked at the surveillance just now, he could see that both of them were wearing mountaineering suits and backpacks, and they looked like they were going to climb, and they might be trapped on the mountain, maybe they were lost.
He searched on the Internet, and the mountain they were going to was not a famous scenic spot.
Soon, he was at the foot of the mountain, and there were no tourists to be seen.
He looked up, and although the mountain was not steep, it was overgrown with trees, and there was only a concrete road for one car to pass through.
Walking up the concrete road, you can see dense plants on both sides, which are about to completely block the road. Obviously, very few people usually come.
Seeing that there was no one around, he sped up a little and rushed up, and every time he landed, he crossed a distance of several meters.
Ten minutes later, he came halfway up the mountain and saw a waterhole. And the cement road, this is the end of it.
He saw a cistern under the pool, and at the bottom of the cistern were many thick pipes that went down the hill.
Obviously, the road was originally built for this spring, but it was abandoned when a cistern was built to divert the water down the mountain.
"There's no road here, where can I find a temple?" He looked around and shook his head when he saw weeds growing everywhere. In such an environment, if you want to find two people in the mountains, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Since the conventional methods are useless, he can only use some special methods.
He activated the ring, traveled to the transit space, sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle, and began to meditate.
Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, and the magic in his body had fully recovered.
He walked to the leftmost shelf, took down a box from the second floor, and after opening it, took out a transparent sealed bag with a label on it that read the word "Song Ming" and a few black hairs inside.
He opened the sealed bag, took out a piece of hair, and placed it on a white sheepskin with a strange pattern painted on it.
Then he took a few more materials and, according to a certain pattern, placed them one by one in a certain place on the sheepskin.
"Let's ...... it."
He made a strange gesture with both hands, and said some strange syllable in his mouth.
After reciting a dozen syllables, he felt the source of magic in his body tremble, and the magic seemed to burn, causing some kind of resonance.
With a hum, the materials on the sheepskin in front of him turned into smoke one by one and poured into the hair in the middle. There was a magical change in the landing.
The hair seemed to melt, turning into a black droplet, floating in the center of his brow. Melt into his skin.
For a while, his perception seemed to extend far away.
He used a spell called "Tracing Technique". Written in the Book of Oliver, it was one of the few spells he found useful, and at the same time one of the spells he was able to cast at the moment.
As the name suggests, it is a spell used to find traces. It can be used to find people, or it can be used to find something. Whatever you're looking for, you need a medium.
The best medium he could think of was hair. Therefore, he deliberately collected the hair of the more important people in his heart. It just so happens that it can come in handy now.
Although the earth is a completely demon-free environment, in his senses, it is more like a vacuum, and the magic is not suddenly and completely gone, but there is a process.
The Soul Eater held out for several minutes. The female ghost provoked from the ruins of Hedingses also disappeared in a little more than a minute.
The magic in his body was small, but it could last for a second or two. In the process of the magic disappearing, the spell will still work.
In many cases, it is useless to last only a second or two of mana. But it is enough to unleash the "tracing technique".
As long as you can get a good general direction, you can greatly narrow the scope of search and rescue.
The "Tracing Technique" is a spell that he has practiced many times, and with his magical power, it can last for more than a minute. And he walked through the process without even a second.
He concentrated, and he activated the ring.
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