He slapped his face lightly: "Amazing, the two of you really live up to my trust!"

He was too old and had inconvenient legs and feet to participate in this robbery, and at this moment he stretched out his hand, and the meaning was very clear.

Yan Saburo took out the net pocket, but didn't hand it over to him, just raised it up and looked at the blue light inside: "What is this?"

As if he knew that he was powerless to break free, he could only accept his fate, and the blue light was now floating quietly in the net pocket, not as hard as before.

"Believe in it. Zhuang Nanjia said it as a matter of course, Chitose came with a knife in the eye, and he was murderous.

"What is Faith Cha?" Yan Saburo's gaze was inquiring. And Chitose put it more bluntly: "What are you?"

The robbery has escalated into a kidnapping. In this process, Yan Saburo and Chitose both understood that the blue light flying out of Zi Xincha's ears was no different from the blue light spots in the mountains behind the Crystal Island patrolling the forbidden land.

That is, they are the same thing.

And Zhuang Nanjia never denied that the Xincha were his kindred. It can be seen that this old man is not a human being!

"We are the remnants of the Lost Place. I've said this a long time ago. Zhuang Nanjia spread his hands, "It's just that although we have survived the catastrophe of the end times, we can only survive in this form." ”

Chitose suddenly said: "It turns out that you have long been dead souls!"

During the day, she can only appear as a spirit, and her understanding of souls is far better than that of ordinary strangers. It's just that these priests come from another world, and the existence of soul bodies does not follow the laws of the world, and it is plausible to Chitose to identify them, and when they first saw the blue light spots, they were not associated with souls.

They are very different from human souls.

But it was clear that those things were self-conscious, and she should have guessed earlier.

Zhuang Nanjia didn't like to hear this sentence: "We didn't die, we just continued to exist in another form." Time is pressing, do you still want to ask this person?"

"This person" refers to the belief in the cha.

Yan Saburo grabbed the net pocket: "What do you ask?" This thing couldn't make a sound. At least, neither he nor Chitose seemed to be able to hear.

Zhuang Nanjia pointed to the person who fell to the ground: "Borrow his mouth." ”

Well, then it has to be the human mouth that speaks.

Chitose raised his wrist, the bone chain was like a swimming dragon, and he jumped to his body and tied him tightly. A red flame ignited on the back bone chain.

With a snort, the flames skyrocketed, as if he believed that there was an accelerant on his body.

The figures of the three people present were illuminated by it.

"You ......" Zhuang Nanjia was slightly startled, but then calmed down. Their bodies were too weak to withstand the flames. This woman's magic weapon is extraordinary, and she can burn people to ashes with the snap of her fingers. But they had made great efforts to catch Du Xincha, and they should not have killed him casually.

Sure enough, Honghuo only had this moment, and then it penetrated into the eyes and ears of Du Xincha and disappeared.

"A tracking spell was placed on him. As Chitose spoke, the flames went out, as if they had never been there, and they had not caused damage to the human body, "The other party is also prepared, throwing such a bait waiting for you to eat." ”

She and Yan Saburo glanced at each other, and they also understood why the official pursuit did not mobilize the public: I am afraid that the divine envoy is using Xincha as bait, and she wants to lure Zhuang Nanjia to take the bait, so that she can reel in the line and catch the big fish.

Since Chitose found out, the red lotus karma burned a few times, and the tracking spells attached to Du Xincha's body were burned. "It's not a place to stay for long. She said to the two, "The pursuers will soon clear the waterways." ”

Zhuang Nanjia stared at her for a long time, and saw Chitose with displeasure on his face: "What?"

"The divine messenger casts a spell beforehand and shares the hearing and hearing with him. Zhuang Nanjia said, "You can actually crack it?"

"It's the initiative supernatural power, and there is naturally a way to crack it. Chitose said lightly, "It's not passive, is it?"

"No, it has to be through physical contact. ”

At that moment, Zhuang Nanjia asked Yan Saburo for a net bag, and he buckled it on the door of Du Xincha's head. The blue light flicked left and right, but he refused to go back the way he came.

Zhuang Nanjia immediately said to it: "Obedient and cooperative, maybe there is still life, no matter how stubborn you dare to resist, I will cut off his head directly!"

What kind of threat is this? Chitose felt strange, but remained silent. Sure enough, the blue dot flashed twice, as if he was thinking, and then obediently got into his ear.

Zhuang Nanjia removed the net pocket, asked for the wooden hairpin from Chitose's hand, and directly pierced it into the temple of Du Xincha.

It's a bit scary.

But it is strange to say, a long and sharp wooden hairpin pierced into the skull, and there was not even a trace of blood flowing out. Tong Xincha explained: "The hairpin has the effect of strengthening the spirit, so that he can no longer escape from this body at will. ”

Otherwise, the blue dot will run away again, and they will have to struggle to catch it back.

When he opened his eyes, his first words were, "The Divine Messenger will not let you go." ”

He struggled hard, but the bone chain tightened more and more, and he rolled his eyes in pain, but his face was swollen and red, as if the blood in his whole body rushed to his brain.

This sentence was said to Zhuang Nanjia. The latter carelessly: "Just by it?"

He pointed at Yan Saburo: "I tied you up so that you could answer his question; But if you can please me, maybe I'll be okay with the past. ”

The young man was frowning: "Don't strangle him." He seriously suspected that Chitose's bone chain was made of snake bone, and he liked to strangle people at every turn. He could hear the clicking sound coming from Duxincha's body now, and it was really a little tighter and he was about to break his bones.

Chitose said angrily: "The use of this wooden hairpin is not to facilitate execution?"

This wooden hairpin was taken out by Zhuang Nanjia, which shows that cannibalism is not uncommon in any world.

She snapped her fingers, the bone chain loosened slightly, and she believed that the inspector let out a long breath.

Yan Saburo waited for his breathing to gradually become even, and then said: "One hundred and twenty years ago, that is, ten years ago in the Hidden Kingdom, Qilin Xuan sold a Cangwu Stone. I want to know, who is the seller?"

"Cangwu Shi?" Du Xincha widened his eyes, looked at him, and then looked at Zhuang Nanjia, "Seller?"

"You presided over that secret sale. Chitose clasped his arms in his hands, very impatient, "But the transaction records are not left behind." Anyway, who sold Cangwu Stone to Qilin Xuan?"

"Cang, Cangwu Stone ......" firmly believe in the sneering.

Zhuang Nanjia sighed: "These two little friends have helped me a lot, and I will help them track them down to the end." It's useless for you to lie in front of me, let's be honest, who handed the Cangwu Stone to you?"

Du Xincha looked at Zhuang Nanjia again, and when he saw that his smile was extraordinarily kind, he couldn't help but sneer.