Jiang Qi stood on the roof of the house in a stealthy state, and after watching the people in the house leave, he raised his palm.

A flash of black gold flashed through his fingertips.

"Trace."

The black gold light shone brightly, and Jiang Qi raised his hand to grab it.

A qi machine was captured, and it was the qi of the person who left the mark.

Since the mark has been left, it can be traced back by divination.

With Jiang Qi's current attainments in the mystical method, this is a trivial matter, and it is not effortless at all.

Soon, Jiang Qi's spiritual sense was touched, and a connection was established from the level of cause and effect.

Leaving the qi mark is the "cause", and Jiang Qi is now tracking the "effect".

This level of divination will naturally not attract backlash.

If Jiang Qi's divination of the secret origin of his body is trying to detonate a sun, then what he is doing now is at most striking a match.

It's still the kind that resurges.

"Southeast."

Jiang Qi followed the guidance of Lingjue and determined the direction, in the southeast, which was not too far from here.

The figure, which was completely invisible in the dark night, suddenly rose into the air, without startling even a little dust.

With Qingluan's true qi and lightening his body, and using Xuanqi to control nature, he can achieve a short stay in the air, that is, flying.

Although this time is very short, maybe only ten minutes, it is enough to shock the world.

Jiang Qi, who was in a state of invisibility, was like a ghost, hovering above the city, and according to the guidance of his spiritual sense, he gradually approached the evil path existence that left a mark.

Soon, Jiang Qi came to the suburbs, and the guidance of spiritual sense has not been broken, and it is still extending.

Jiang Qi frowned, this did not match the information obtained at the beginning, there was only one explanation, that is, the other party was also moving.

And it's moving very fast, with the help of tools.

Jiang Qi did not give up because of this, but accelerated directly, and the hidden figure suddenly blurred, tearing the air out of the folds.

This is an extreme method of escape, and in the records of the Finger Mystic Law, it is used to escape for life.

And at this moment, Jiang Qi turned it into a means of tracking.

Again, Jiang Qi is not worried about Xuan Qi's consumption at all, he is now using an aero engine to start a tractor.

Compared with before, at most, the tractor has changed from three wheels to four wheels, and the gap is not big.

Following the direction of the gas engine, Jiang Qi soon saw a car, and it was a very ostentatious red supercar.

Jiang Qi's fingertips flashed a black and gold light, and the whole person blended into nature, turning into a wisp of wind and blowing silently to the rear of the car.

Then his feet were rooted in the back of the car, and he looked up at the two bells and whistles in front of him.

The two of them have one yellow hair and one red hair, and there is nothing wrong with saying that it is bells and whistles.

Among them, Huang Mao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was holding an object similar to a compass in his hand, but there was no nine palace gossip on it, only four simple directions of east, west, north and south, which were still abbreviated in English

In the center of the object was a pointer with a groove at the root, and there was a little scarlet in it, like a drop of blood.

At this moment, the pointer of this object is pointing in the same direction as the direction in which the vehicle is traveling.

"How far is it?!"

The red-haired man who was driving asked impatiently, and said scoldingly, "Damn, this little girl's hamstrings have been picked. How can you still run like this?!"

….

Huang Mao glanced down at the compass in his hand, and Jiang Qi realized that there was a small display screen on this thing, and a gradually shrinking number was jumping.

Also special meow with screen-off standby

Huang Mao clicked on this display screen before it came out, no wonder Jiang Qi didn't see it just now.

The blood-based tracking of the qi machine is an undoubted means of metaphysical cultivation, and the pointer and direction mark, as well as the display screen, properly belong to modern technology.

I'm afraid this thing is not something that ordinary people can use.

Jiang Qi knew at a glance that this kind of thing looked simple, but the gold content in it was not low, and the perfect integration of technology and metaphysical cultivation methods was not a simple matter.

What is the origin of these two guys?

There is no doubt about the qi of the evil path, but it seems to be mixed and impure, and I am afraid that it is also an inferior method in the evil way, how can such high-end objects be used?

Jiang Qi was a little puzzled, so he didn't show up immediately, but continued to lurk, saying that he was lurking, but in fact, he was listening to the two guys openly.

"Less than two kilometers away, the little girl has stopped!"

Huang Mao looked down at the compass in his hand and pushed the red hair who was driving: "Hurry up and speed up!"

"The buyer's hand is very big, one piece of news is worth five million, and if the owner is caught, it will be thirty million!"

"You don't need to urge, Lao Tzu knows!"

The red hair shouted impatiently, and then steered the sports car a little rusty, and stepped on the accelerator.

Jiang Qi's expression was a little weird, and when this red hair was driving, it gave him a feeling that he couldn't let go.

It's like changing from an old machine to a smart phone, and I haven't figured out the function for a while, so I don't want others to see the feeling of the old machine he has been using before.

Combined with Huang Mao's words just now, Jiang Qi probably understood what the situation of these two was.

Sold a message to the so-called buyer about what they called "little girls", and after getting five million, they changed the car, and then the buyer armed the two brothers again, promising that there would be 30 million after they caught someone or got something.

So the question is, what is the identity of that buyer?

Being able to come up with this kind of creation with a high gold content, as well as a single piece of news that is only five million, is obviously also a person or force in the Xuan Cultivation Realm.

Is it the evil way or the so-called "righteous way"?

What is in the little girl in the mouth of these brothers? Is it worth such a big deal from the buyer?

For a while, Jiang Qi's interest came, and he was going to listen to it for a while, anyway, he was not afraid that these two non-mainstream would run away.

I only heard Huang Mao say, "Hurry up, it's right ahead!"

"Damn, it's all because you lost it before, and let this little girl find a place to heal her injuries!"

"it, how the hell do I know this stupid thing still needs to be charged?!"

Not to be outdone, the red hair returned the salute.

The two of them were obviously dominated by red hair, and Huang Mao didn't dare to fight again, but said, "I left a mark in that medical hall, and when I turn around, I'll burn a fire there!"

"Dare to delay our brothers to get rich, the king of heaven can't come!"

"It's here!"

As he spoke, Huang Mao suddenly shouted.

The red fur quickly stopped with a brake, glanced at the compass, followed the direction indicated, and looked at a dirt slope not far away.

….

"Looks like this little girl can't walk!"

Huang Mao smiled, jumped off the supercar directly, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the dirt slope thinking he was very handsome.

Hongmao also hurriedly followed, and did not forget to lock the car, and then pulled down a long object wrapped in black cloth from the side of the car seat.

"Be careful, this little girl is not easy to deal with."

Redfur whispered.

"Don't worry, maybe you've fainted, it's dangerous."

"Whoosh!"

Huang Mao was talking nonchalantly, when the sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded in the darkness.

It's like listening to the argument, and goes straight to Huang Mao's neck!

In the darkness, only a faint glimmer of cold light can be seen!

Suddenly, the threat of death made Huang Mao froze and even forgot to dodge.

"Bell!"

When he couldn't do it, it was still the red hair who reacted, and with the long object in his hand, he knocked away the cold light that came from the attack.

The cold light was blocked, the stamina was insufficient, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

It was a sword, stuck diagonally there, and there was nothing on the sword

Pure white gas machine that has been dispersed.

At the same time, because of the anti-shock force, the black cloth that was wrapped in something in Hongmao's hand was also shattered, revealing his true face.

Jiang Qi frowned after taking a look.

It was a purple-handled black-bladed sword.

The knife body carries the black qi that seems to be flowing, and at a glance you know that it is not a good thing, the black qi forms a dense whirlpool on the knife body, rotating irregularly, and you see too much, as if you want to suck the soul into it.

The red fur didn't dare to look at the knife in his hand, raised his head and said, "That's her sword, it seems that the last counterattack just now."

Huang Mao touched his neck with palpitations, and then anger appeared on his face.

"it!"

Huang Mao's body was steaming with a half-black but not black, half-gray and not gray gas, and the whole person swelled up, instantly changing from a hemp rod to Tyson.

He walked with a strong and heavy step towards the mound.

Jiang Qi was staring in secret, this was not a martial arts method, but a kind of change that burned qi and blood to stimulate the body.

To put it bluntly, it's a low-profile version of the Hulk with a blood-burning bar.

At this moment, Jiang Qi was already standing on the mound quietly, and when he looked down, he saw the person hiding on the other side.

It was a slender figure, with a languishing breath, scorched scorch, and a blackened bandage on the ankles, the color of blood and dirt.

But it was only a skin wound, the real fatal wound was in the abdomen, and a bloody hole pierced the girl, but strangely, no blood flowed out.

The transparent wound was like two red-hot soldering irons, and as soon as the blood flowed out, it would be evaporated, which was unimaginably painful.

What's more, on the girl's back, there is a little ghost lying on her stomach, which looks like a kitten, and is grinning in a pit.

It was the last trace of Xuanqi left by this girl.

At this moment, half of the imp's body was embedded in the figure's body.

This doesn't seem to be Kyushu's means?

Jiang Qi frowned, it is true that Kyushu has a way to resist ghosts, but regardless of good or evil, it is aimed at the divine soul, not directly against the physical body.

….

This little ghost is disposable at first glance, and after it is completely embedded in this girl's body, it will see blood take root, and this girl will die, but at the same time, the little ghost will also be abolished.

This method does not take into account recycling at all.

It's too rough.

It seems that the buyer behind this also has a big secret.

Jiang Qi thought so, just as the girl raised her head, she didn't know where to take out a dagger and put it against her neck.

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, not because of the girl's suicide, but because of her appearance.

Chen Yin?

At a glance, this girl looked almost exactly the same as the Chen Yin that Jiang Qi had seen before!

If it weren't for the qi machine, it wouldn't be the same at all, Jiang Qi was almost sure that this was Chen Yin.

But after a closer look, Jiang Qi found a difference, both of them are heroic-looking types, but the girl in front of her has an extra tear mole in the corner of her eye, and she adds three points of coquettishness to her heroism.

Twins?

Such a coincidence?

Jiang Qi was not allowed to think about it, after the girl heard Huang Mao's footsteps getting closer and closer, her expression was ruthless, and she was about to wipe her neck immediately.

"Hum."

However, it did not succeed, and the dagger was blocked by the invisible qi machine, and it could not move forward in the slightest.

"Yo? Is this a suicide attempt and you don't have the guts?"

Huang Mao also came around, and as soon as he raised his foot, he was about to kick the dagger away.

But the next moment, Huang Mao was horrified to find that he didn't know why he couldn't move.

It's as if there is a weight squeezing from all directions, and breathing has become a luxury.

For a moment, Huang Mao seemed to be sealed in amber, maintaining a strange posture.

"What are you doing?"

Hongmao thought that Huangmao was playing, and immediately scolded him, but before he finished speaking, he saw a person appear on the top of the mound.

No, he didn't know if it was human.

Just because the figure wore a ghostly face on his face.

Hessensen's eyes stared straight at him.

Before the red hair could react, he saw the noodle man shaking his hand at him.

"Sneer"

With the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, the red fur saw the noodle man throw out a short knife and head straight for him.

The speed of the short knife is not fast, and it can even be said that ordinary people with a faster reaction can dodge it.

But it was a knife that seemed to be so slow, and after a blur, it was in front of the red hair's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The red hair subconsciously drew the knife to block.

The two collided, and no sound came out.

Immediately after, the red fur saw a back figure holding a broken knife and standing there in a daze.

But why doesn't this back have a head?

By the way, this seems like me?

The last thing that flashed through the red-haired consciousness was such a thought.

Jiang Qi withdrew the short knife with a strange expression.

I thought that the knife looked very weird, how powerful it could be, but he directly used eight doors to carry it in this feng shui bureau.

Well. It is also possible that the short knife is too strong.

After all, this thing was forced to come out after Zhu Cihong wasted countless treasures.

Jiang Qi turned his head and glanced at Huang Mao again, and suddenly, the qi changed, and Huang Mao was directly suppressed on the ground, and the front of the whole person was in close contact with Mother Earth.

The reason why the red hair was cut off with one knife was because it was enough to leave only one alive.

It was not only Huang Mao who was suppressed, but also the girl who attempted suicide.

She raised her head and stared blankly at the noodle man above her head, and then seemed to remember something, her mind relaxed for a while, and she passed out.

Jiang Qi raised his hand and transformed the feng shui qi machine in this place into vitality and covered her body, which could be regarded as temporarily saving her life.

Then the fingertips wore black and gold light, and the little ghost that stayed on her back was pulled out.

Jiang Qi rubbed his fingertips, and immediately turned into a burst of black qi and dissipated.

But for her wounds, Jiang Qi didn't have any good solutions.

You can only save your life first.

With the protection of life here, this girl will not be able to die for a while.

So, let's review this yellow hair first.

Jiang Qi looked at Huang Mao who was hitting the street, lifted the suppression of his head, and then jumped off the mound and spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Origin, purpose."

I wish the book friend Qi Duan a happy birthday, get rich this year, get rich every year, you don't have to worry about buying a skirt, you have to choose everything.

(Leopard's head clenched into a fist)

Beanie flies, flies