Chapter 67: Magic Weapon: Thousand Paper Cranes
"Yurou, you did so well!", Mo Fan praised Qian Yurou who had just come back, with a very relieved smile on his face.
"Human traffickers are the most hateful!", Qian Yurou said with a look of indignation.
Although she only broke the man's body with one punch on the surface, but the more terrible thing is that Qian Yurou transmitted a spiritual power into the man's body through that punch...... Dog leash!
"But!", Mo Fan said again: "Actually, you should have notified the police later, the den you saw should only be a small branch of them, and there must be a bunch of human traffickers still living with impunity." ”
"Ah......", Qian Yurou obviously didn't expect this, but she didn't blame her, she has been in a small world since she was a child, and she hasn't been out of the door a few times, and most of the knowledge in the outside world is self-taught.
She first widened her eyes and realized that she had let a big fish go, and then she smiled, "It's okay! I can see if I can get some clues through the magic weapon." ”
"Magic weapon?", Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qian Yurou.
Qian Yurou nodded, closed her eyes and didn't know what she was doing, "Found it!", Qian Yurou said happily, the light flashed in her hand, and a small blue thousand paper crane appeared in her hand.
"It's ...... A thousand paper cranes?", Mo Fan took the thousand paper cranes in his hand, touched them left and right, "It looks quite ordinary, then what if I try to inject spiritual power!"
"Brother Mo Fan, don't!", as soon as Qian Yurou's voice fell, Mo Fan had already injected spiritual power into it.
With the infusion of spiritual power, the thousand paper cranes couldn't bear the energy, and turned into a pile of debris with a "pop!" like a small bomb.
Mo Fan: "... ”
"Isn't this a magic weapon! Why can't you even withstand spiritual power!"
Qian Yurou was speechless for a while, and took out a red paper crane, which she tightly protected in her arms and did not give it to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan: "... ”
"Brother Mo Fan, this magic weapon is not used like this!", Qian Yurou hurriedly explained: "This thing was made for me by my father to play, and it has a very literary name, it is not two or three days to love you!"
It's not two or three days to love you。。。
"This ......", Mo Fan didn't want to complain about the name anymore, "Just say how to use this thing!"
"It's very simple, you don't need to inject spiritual power into this thing, you can activate it with a handprint. ”
"What's the role?"
Thousand Feather Rou continued: "After activation, your perspective will be synchronized with the Thousand Paper Crane, of course, you can also use your mind to drive the Thousand Paper Crane to move and fly, its most important effect is that you control the Thousand Paper Crane to crash into a person's head, you can get his memories for three days, but only for mortals." ”
"That's amazing!Steal memories!", Mo Fan exclaimed.
"En", Qianyurou nodded, these practical little magic weapons were specially refined by Venerable Qianling knowing that she was going out.
"Can you let me try it?", Mo Fan asked eagerly.
"That'...... Alright!"
"Thank you Yurou!", Mo Fan smiled.
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Mo Fan and Qian Yurou posted a space talisman alone, Mo Fan took advantage of the effect of invisibility, and flew into the sky with two moving bricks, and Qian Yurou changed back to her original form and jumped on Mo Fan's shoulder.
"Brother Mo Fan, your mount is curious! everyone else is the Imperial Sword, but you are actually the Imperial Plate Brick!", Qian Yurou said in a smiling tone.
Mo Fan: "... ”
What's wrong with the bricks? Don't you look down on moving bricks? Both near and far, who is unhappy in the air, a brick flying over, that is one word...... Refreshing!
And...... Moreover, it's not that he doesn't want to be edgeworthy, but he doesn't, how can an ordinary college student have a sword on him?
The two chatted for a while, and then they came to the room they had been in before.
At this time, several hospital staff were taking the man into the ambulance, and the police returned to the police car with the child.
"This is it!", Mo Fan came to the roof of the bungalow, and after he landed, he put away the bricks and took out a thousand paper cranes.
The ring finger curled, the thumb was close, the little finger was crossed, and the palm was empty, it sounded very simple, but it was extremely difficult to do, and it took Mo Fan a while to overcome the nerve inertia of his fingers and pinch out the handprint.
Pro!
Mo Fan snorted lightly, his vision immediately became blurred, and after less than a second, Mo Fan could see things again.
The things he was looking at at at now felt several times bigger than before.
"This feeling, it's amazing!", Mo Fan's body opened his mouth and said, the thousand paper crane clones are just able to share the perspective plus flying, and they can't speak and move.
"Brother Mofan, don't be stunned, the ambulance is closing!", Qian Yurou reminded.
"Okay, look at me!", Mo Fan said with a smile, and he controlled the thousand paper cranes to fly around.
The paramedics carried the man into the ambulance on a stretcher, and just as the paramedics placed the stretcher and were about to step forward to close the door, a red shadow shook in front of them, and they couldn't see what it was because they were too fast.
What is it?
The paramedics looked at it four times, but found nothing.
He rubbed his eyes, and sure enough, he couldn't work overtime, so he asked for leave when he went back, and had a good rest.
He closed the door and told the driver to drive.
With a roar, the ambulance hit the road.
"Brother Mofan, how is it now?", Qian Yurou asked.
"It's okay! no one found me", Mo Fan looked through the perspective of a thousand paper cranes.
He (Thousand Paper Cranes) is now hiding in a corner of the medical equipment, and the two medical staff still haven't found him.
"Is it directly exposed?", Mo Fan muttered, "It's okay!"
Mo Fan took advantage of the fact that the two medical staff were dozing off, and hurriedly flew to the man's side.
Aiming at the target, he hit it headlong.
After hitting the man's head, the thousand paper cranes fell straight down.
Mo Fan's perspective returned to normal, and his brain seemed to have been forcibly stuffed into a large memory that did not belong to him.
He hurriedly closed his eyes and calmed down, sorting out the man's memories of the past three days.
The man's name is Zhang Qiang, on the first day, Zhang Qiang commanded the children to beg everywhere, and in the evening, he called the children back, put the money away, brought them a pot of fluid food made of unknown what, and then locked the door and ran outside to take the money and spend all day and wine, without having any special communication with anyone.
Mo Fan frowned, there was nothing to gain on the first day.
He looked into the memories of the next day, but this time he made a very significant discovery.
Zhang Qiang stayed up until two o'clock in the morning to sleep, and did not get up until ten o'clock in the afternoon, he checked his mobile phone, and there was a missed call from a person named "Long Blind".