Chapter 1743: Gloomy Cave (1)

The ashes shone with a soft hair-like light, and the light raised its head, like a tongue, probing in the air, and finally found a direction and shot out quickly.

This is a thread of spells, and the principle is very simple, it is to trace the traces of a spell of a fixed frequency. Each spell has its fixed fluctuations, just now the money ghost was hit by the imprisoned light cocoon and the hundred silkworm broken two spells, and there are still traces of the hundred silkworm broken on the body, of course, you can't escape the tracking of a thread.

I beckoned to Qing Feng, then jumped on his back, patted him on the head and commanded, "Let's go, let's follow that light belt." ”

'Ride me like a horse again!' Qing Feng jumped out of the window in a very depressed manner, two purple flames of light flashed under his feet, and he flew up in the air, chasing the light band and running away.

The light ribbon in the air is not far away, and the money ghost is really an anti-tracking watchman, and he actually takes the S-shaped route. Its escape route was crooked, winding and overlapping, and if it weren't for a line of traction, I'm afraid Qingfeng and I would have been thrown off by it a long time ago.

The money ghost's escape route left the small town on the edge of the desert and continued into the mountains in the distance. Blue Blade was fast, but after chasing for five hours, he still couldn't see the damn money ghost.

It stands to reason that the monster like the money ghost is just agile, the strength is poor, and the speed is not fast, so it shouldn't be chased until now. I frowned, and a bad feeling secretly arose in the depths of my heart.

Finally, the thread fell headlong and fell to the ground not far away. Qingfeng and I also descended from the sky, only glanced at the position where the line was located, and froze.

I saw the corpse of a monster in front of me.

It's the money ghost we're hunting!

"Master, why is this thing dead?" Qing Feng looked at the corpse of the money ghost on the ground in confusion, and scratched his head: "The two spells of Imprisoning Light Cocoon and Hundred Silkworm Break are completely lethal, and it is impossible to cause damage to it." ”

"We didn't kill this thing, which means there must have been other factors in its death. Blue Blade, stand guard around me. I walked over to the corpse of the money ghost, crouched down and examined its body.

This money ghost did not have large scars on its body, and its body temperature was cold, which proved that it had just died. Oni are strange monsters that have a cold body temperature when they are alive, and once they die, their bodies begin to heat up until they are in equilibrium with the normal temperature, and they will burn up and turn into ashes. This ghost will definitely die in no more than a quarter of an hour.

I turned its body over, but still found no obvious signs of death. So he took out a sharp knife from the void bag he carried with him, and forcefully dissected the money ghost's stomach. Suddenly, a foul smell filled the air, and the ghost's internal organs flowed out.

I looked at the internal organs quietly, not disturbed by the stench around me. It didn't take long for me to see the clues. The ghost's internal organs were all shattered, shattered by a feminine spell through the epidermis. It's rare to see such a vicious spell, and even if I'm as knowledgeable as I am, it's hard to tell what method is used.

I touched the money ghost's originally bulging broken bag again, and it was really empty, and everything was gone.

Who killed the money ghost and took everything from it in such a short time? Is it the owner of that dagger? Or did you stumble upon a passer-by who had a demon-empowering weapon in the hands of a mere money ghost?

I can't speculate. Although it is impossible to speculate, one thing is certain, that person is a master, and a master of viciousness. The master is not terrible, but the master of evil will often come behind your back, making you unable to guard against it. You can't offend such an insidious master for a broken dagger that I don't know if it's a demon-empowered weapon.

Just as I was preparing to retreat. Qingfeng suddenly exclaimed: "Master, there is a cave here." ”

"There are more caves in the mountains, what's there to make a fuss about." I was frustrated, and waved my hand impatiently.

"But there's still a man lying in front of the cave!" Qingfeng continued to shout: "A dead man! ”

"Oh?" I was immediately intrigued and walked up to take a look. Sure enough, there was a deep cave in front of me with a chill, and I couldn't see how deep the cave was. But there was a dead man lying in front of the cave.

The man was dressed in shabby clothes, and there were still no scars on his body. However, there is a flower on his left wrist. This is the mark of the hunter. The hunter industry is already mysterious, and if you want to do the hunter profession, you need to conduct an identity test and a strength test in the hunter market. If you pass it, you will become a first-class hunter.

The logo is a flower on my left wrist with some special spell that I still don't know how it works. As the level increases, the number of flowers on the other side also increases. For example, the dead woman Feng Xiaoyue has ten flowers on her left wrist, showing her status as a tenth-level hunter.

And there are only three on my wrist, and the reason for this, of course, is my personal reason. The main thing is that I love money too much, and I only take on tasks with more money. And the tasks that can be solved with money are not considered high-level tasks in the eyes of the Hunter's Bazaar. High-ranking hunters usually don't bother to pick it up either. Only the best weapons, the power-enhancing Inner Dan, and rare herbs are the targets sought after by those masters.

Looking at this tragic death of the first-class hunter, my unscrupulous 'tsk' commented: "As a hunter, his honor is ugly enough. If my guess is correct, I'm afraid the cause of his death is exactly the same as that money ghost. ”

The good thing of bumping into a sinister master, I feel a little unjust if I don't get killed.

Qingfeng ignored me, just stood in front of the entrance of the cave, looking into the cave without blinking.

"What's wrong with you?" I patted him on the shoulder.

"Master, I always feel that there is a strange fluctuation in this hole." He still looked at the deep space in the cave, and said to me without looking back.

"What weird fluctuations?" I asked.

"I don't know. Anyway, I always felt that something was constantly emitting a strange call. It's a weird feeling, I can't describe it! He scratched his head apologetically.

"Is there a baby?" My eyes lit up. It is said that money ghosts have a habit of collecting valuable things, although these valuable things are limited to gold, silver, and jewelry.

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