The smoke is gone here.

Zuo Kui stood in place, not moving. I don't know when, the loess has been spit out by him, maybe just when he was so startled that he unconsciously grew his mouth.

Xianchen Xiang had to condense the remaining two qi around it in order to function, and the end of the picture indicated that the remnants of the two qi that had collapsed due to the melee had been exhausted, which he knew in his heart.

He just felt that the amount of information brought by this video was too great to digest for a while.

The ghost street bosses set off a surprise fight after Zuo Kui was kidnapped. Even if the bosses of Demon Street were on guard, they were caught off guard and didn't have time to exert their full strength.

The power of the light is always difficult to resist the power of the dark, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Mo Xing's old enemy, which he had been chasing for hundreds of years, appeared, which was beyond Zuo Kui's expectations. Judging by the musician's speech, it seems that everything is in his plan.

Zuo Kui thought about it carefully, and suddenly a terrible idea popped up - he was kidnapped into another world, and he was also in the musician's calculations.

This made Zuo Kui feel excited.

Zuo Kui could see that the musician had a certain amount of research on ghost patterns. He used the ghost pattern to strengthen the army of ghost golems, making their strength surpass that of Boss Gao's vine snakes.

The musician is able to take everything from the other world into his calculations, and his understanding of the ghost pattern is beyond that of the boss of the Rokfang Zhai, and his intelligence ability and cultivation level may have reached an outrageous situation. This subverted Zuo Kui's long-standing understanding that the cultivation of no living beings could surpass the power of Demon Street.

Of course, whether the mystery is like this or not, Zuo Kui is not clear, and he can't understand it for a while.

Another doubt is that Boss Gao is missing.

Boss Gao seemed to have disappeared from the battlefield after releasing countless vine seeds that would grow into big snakes, along with Boss Bai of the bookstore.

In the end, the musician did not find them. He didn't seem to be scheming about the number of demon street bosses, but when he saw that all the demon street bosses were captured, he escorted them all away.

This brings us to the last and most important question -

Where are all these people gone?

There was no one on the street, and the musician could have calculated that he would be caught in the other world, so he didn't think that he would be released back?

These questions twisted into a twist, completely blocking Zuo Kui's train of thought.

He'll have to ask someone in the know.

Zuo Kui has a very clear goal, and that is Mrs. Hu.

Mrs. Hu is the only demon street owner who has managed to escape. She ran out along the road of Ghost Street, and according to the commercial layout here, it should have run out of the scope of Ghost Street Commercial Street.

However, Zuo Kui is not a stupid person, although it is deserted here, it is probably only temporary, and crises are everywhere at all.

He had to hide himself first.

He fumbled in his sleeve for a long time, and finally took out a pile of small leaves. The leaves are the size of a palm and glow emerald green in the dark.

Zuo Kui looked at this pile of leaves and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is a mushleaf, which is Boss Zhu's commodity.

Zuo Kui pulled out a leaf and put the rest back into his sleeve. He covered his eyes with a leaf with one hand, and his entire body thinned out in the night, eventually disappearing.

Zuo Kui is invisible.

Although the goggle can make people invisible, there are many disadvantages. First of all, you can't see the sun, and secondly, you have to waste one hand to hold it all the time, and again each leaf can only be invisible for one hour, that is, two hours.

Not to mention that many, many veterinary drugs have very good noses and ears.

However, Zuo Kui's body has a very deep cultivation, which can make up for the shortcomings of the goggle to a certain extent.

What's more, now that the Shade Leaf is the best camouflage treasure he can find, he has no choice.

After stealing, Zuo Kui took out the fire fold and a handful of white hair from his arms and burned the hair. Smoke rose from the charred hair and drifted in the direction of Madame Hu's escape.

This is one of Zuo Kui's ways to track people. As the leader of the Demon Street, he collected the hair of each boss before meeting the street, just in case.

However, these things have been put on Zuo Kui's body for several years, and this is the first time I have used them.

Zuo Kui followed the direction of the smoke, but found that although the direction was in the direction of Mrs. Hu's escape, the position he pointed to was different from what Zuo Kui saw in the playback.

The smoke drifted not far before it turned around and drifted into the hotel.

Zuo Kui was taken aback again.

In this way, Mrs. Hu has sneaked back and entered the hotel.

Zuo Kui raised his head and saw the lights shining on the first floor of the banquet hall. He nodded secretly, put away the fire, and walked quickly into the hotel with the smoke.

As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, he froze.

A bunch of puppet security guards stood in the lobby, they were scattered, dazzling to see, and the formation was very bluffing.

Zuo Kui was startled by the pile of people that hit him head-on, and then calmed down.

He didn't rush to the ground. He looked around the puppet security guards around the perimeter and couldn't help but pout his gums.

However, there were many remnants of puppets on the ground, which had been destroyed by Zuo Jing earlier, but they were piled up on the ground and were not removed.

The positions of these security puppets follow a certain discipline, and at a glance it is clear that they are some kind of defense mechanism.

The whites of Zuo Kui's eyes disappeared, and he looked around with a pair of inky eyes. The dense filamentous light between the puppets was visible under his eyes, like a laser anti-theft system in an action movie.

Zuo Kui thought for a moment and began to move cautiously. He made his way through the puppet array and finally entered the safe passage.

He stood in the safe passage and looked up for a long time, but found nothing.

Zuo Kui's mind settled, he knew that he had judged correctly.

The fact that the remains of the puppets in the lobby have not been cleaned up means that something must have happened to the bosses of the ghost street right now, so that they can't care about such a trivial matter as cleaning up the battlefield.

There were defenses in the lobby, but there was no safe passage, which further confirmed Zuo Kui's idea that they had obviously not taken the time to make a strong new security mechanism to prevent anyone, but hastily set up a puppet array and went upstairs.

Zuo Kui took a closer look through the light and found that the smoke leading the way also entered the safe passage. The smoke drifted up the stairs, looming in the dimly lit passageway.

Zuo Kui threw off his pace, used his proud foot strength, and ran upstairs quickly.

In the eighty-first floor of the hotel, Zuo Kui only took ten minutes to run to the top of the building.

He carefully pushed open the passage door and walked into the hall, and immediately heard a shout: "Lu Tianxing!" What the hell do you want to do?! ”

Zuo Kui wanted to stop and listen to them, but it was more important for him to find Madame Hu.

Coincidentally, however, the smoke drifted in the direction of the source of the sound.

Zuo Kui applauded in his heart and followed the smoke in the direction of the banquet hall.

As the noise grew louder, Zuo Kui walked to the door of the banquet hall.

He didn't bother to look at what's going on in the door, just stared intently at the smoke.

The guiding smoke suddenly stopped next to the main door of the ballroom, and it swirled and accumulated on the wall behind the gate, finally forming a small cloud of smoke.

The smoke lasted not long before it dissipated.