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The first thousand one hundred and nineteen chapters

Lin Zhao didn't say anything to me, so he whispered to me: "Chen Shuyu gave me the tracking Gu, should I cast it on these tourists first?"

"Do it first!" As I nodded, Lin Zhao quietly opened a porcelain bottle, and a string of small insects like summer flies flew out of the bottle and landed silently on the tourists.

I watched a flying insect touch the neck of a passenger in the front row, then bite open his skin and burrow in.

The tourist in front of me didn't notice at all.

Lin Zhaodao: "Including the driver, there are twenty-four people in this car. I was afraid of an accident, so I released twenty-four tracking Gu. Now only three have come back!"

I asked, "What does that mean?"

"There is a Gu insect. It was either beaten to death or went somewhere else." Lin Zhao glanced at the ground after speaking.

At our feet is the luggage compartment of the long-distance bus.

Is there someone down there?

I quickly asked: "Is Chen Shuyu's tracking Gu only useful for humans?"

Lin Zhaodao: "Chen Shuyu told me that as long as the tracking voodoo can bite through anything, it will work. If the target's skin is too thick, the tracking voodoo will have no effect."

I glanced in the direction of Ye Yang, who nodded slightly. He already understood that I meant to ask him to help me protect the law.

I pretended to be sleeping and leaned on the car seat, and my mind began to sink under the car.

If you want to ask whether a warlock has the ability to "see through boxes"? The answer is "yes".

Most warlocks can see things from a distance and guess things from a box. However, a warlock is not a god. If he wants to do this, he must meet two prerequisites, that is, there must be something as a guide to the place he wants to see.

Inspire his consciousness.

This introduction was either a companion he had arranged in advance or a spiritual talisman.

Another prerequisite is that there are no warlocks of the same level or interference from ghosts and gods. Otherwise, the warlock will easily suffer backlash.

There was a magic talisman in my suitcase. After I calmed down, boxes quickly appeared in front of me.

Soon after, I saw the box specially placed in the corner.

As I pushed my consciousness forward, the zipper on the box had been slowly pushed open with a finger. Not long after, I saw an arm sticking out of the box.

A few seconds later, a man got out of the old-fashioned suitcase sideways, climbed onto the suitcase next to him using his hands and feet, pressed his whole body against the suitcase, and turned the combination lock on the suitcase.

I was stunned for a moment, but the man suddenly turned around and collided with my consciousness. I sat up straight with a sudden jolt.

Ye Yang immediately held my arm, and a burst of zhenqi flowed into my body.

Half of the people in the carriage turned to look at me. Lin Zhao quickly explained: "I'm sorry, my brother doesn't sleep well and always has nightmares. He was scared by nightmares just now."

Most of the tourists just smiled kindly, but the old man sitting in front of me twisted his body and said to me: "Young man, don't go into the mountains if you do this. Otherwise, it will be a disaster!"

I asked deliberately: "Are you always a fortune teller?"

"I'm a doctor!" the old man said with a smile: "If you stay up late for a long time like this, you don't have enough Qi! If you have weak Qi, you will easily be haunted by ghosts!"

"Other people can't see anything when they enter the mountain. When you enter the mountain, it's like opening your yin and yang eyes. Maybe you can see something?"

"If someone talks to you, do you speak? If you don't speak, he keeps following you. If you speak, he might tell you something?"

"If you know more about some things, you are not far away from death."

I sneered and said, "Sir, you are quite old. Is it fun to scare people like this?"

The old man said helplessly: "Today's young people just can't listen to the old sayings, don't listen to the old words, and they are going to suffer in front of them!"

My face darkened: "Old man, if I were your age, I would definitely talk nonsense seriously. Maybe I could scare a few idiots to death."

"If you are willing to tell me, I will just listen to it as a story. If you tell me that I can save you or something, then don't tell me, I don't have that spare money!"

The old man turned blue with anger and turned away with a cold snort.

Lin Zhao quietly made a gesture behind the old man, meaning to ask me: Do I want to explore his background?

Just as I was about to speak, the old man in front of me spoke up: "Young man, if you don't want to listen to my good advice, forget it. What do you mean by gesticulating behind my back?"

"Your tutor is not very good!"

Lin Zhao's face turned red with anger. I raised my hand and slapped the old man on the back of the head. The old man screamed and fell on the car seat in front of him.

I grabbed his collar and pulled him up again: "Old Bangzi, let me tell you, you'd better not pretend to be unconscious. If you pretend to be unconscious, I can wake you up. Do you believe it?"

"You..." The old man was shaking with anger: "Do you still know how to respect your elders?"

"I respect you!" I raised my hand and slapped him on the face again: "I want to respect you, but I don't respect you, you idiot."
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