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Chapter 158 Tracking

Thirteen's eyes are already small, and they squint even better when they smile. Even if they face him, they don't know if they are looking at you.

Ling Shu and him looked at each other for a few breaths, suddenly put down their guard and said coquettishly: "Well, I guess seniors and everyone are also very old Lei, so I will take you to prison for rest."

Before others could react, Ling Shu walked out with a light step.

Huang Guiyun looked at her beautiful back and asked whispered: "Senior Thirteen, why does Miss Xiaoshu seem to have suddenly become a different person?"

Thirteen smacked his mouth a few times and coughed twice: "As illusion... I can do it."

This time it was Huang Guiyun's turn to glar: "Then...will what I see now be true or false?"

He was a little scared of such unpredictable tricks as gods and ghosts, and even began to doubt the authenticity of his existence, fearing that what he saw now was an illusion, and what he was even more afraid of was the illusion created by Ling Shu.

Thirteen knocked Huang Guiyun's head violently: "Nonsense, of course it's true. Lin Que can't do Chunting Mirror, so he can only release the magic of Ling Shu alone. The duration is not certain, so why don't you keep up quickly."

After the Spring Mirror became popular in the early years, people in the world did start to study similar exercises, but the effect was not that good. It was okay to use it occasionally, and there were many prerequisites.

It is necessary to first control the other party's meridians, and at the same time cooperate with drugs, acupoint stimulation and other methods to relax the body and mind, and then induce the other party to do corresponding things through words. The success rate is not high. As long as the other party has psychological behaviors that resist, it is basically equivalent to failure.

Therefore, this kind of martial art that is almost like a birdless method, suddenly became popular at a certain period of time, and then disappeared and searched for traces. Thirteen would understand it, all relying on interest.

Everyone hurriedly left the lighthouse. The rain outside had stopped. Ling Shu, who was barefoot, stood outside and looked around, and began to walk in one direction like a walking corpse, looking at the muddy ground, dirtying the embroidered shoes and gorgeous clothes.

Thirteen urged secretly: "Go quickly..."

His wild trick is the best between sober and semi-awake in the attack. When the medicine gradually improves, the person will fall into a deep sleep, and the hypnosis effect will naturally disappear. However, walking slowly is also beneficial, at least you can keep up with it.

However, Wan Li Xinkuan's mind is not here at this time. Now he has to consider how to recruit this senior. Judging from the current situation, if he can catch Huang Guiyun, he might be able to tie Thirteen around him, but what is the success rate?

On the deserted island, a young girl was shaking and walking in disgrace. She shrank and followed the four people. If someone saw them somewhere else, she might directly report to the official and call him.

Ling Shu was really not going fast in this state. She probably walked for about half an hour before she arrived at the back of the deserted village just now. She was about to enter a dense forest. However, Shisan and a few young people followed each other further and there was almost no sign of people.

Seeing this, Chen Tingting quickly accelerated a few points, but asked Thiran to call it back. Before she could ask, Thiran shot out a ball and hit Ling Shu's clothes.

Everyone was puzzled and they all came around to stare at Thirteen, obviously waiting for seniors to explain, but seniors seemed to know nothing and asked back: "Why are they all looking at me? Is there any flower on my face?"

"Uncle Thirteen, how much stuff is placed in your clothes?"

Huang Guiyun, who had been with Thirteen for the longest time, asked about something that had nothing to do with tracking. He was curious about what seemed to be needed along the way, and Thirteen could take out something.

"you guess."

“…”

"Do you regret it? If you promised to be my apprentice, I will pass this dress to you."

The worst case of having a strange treasure is that people know it, so Thirteen puts some patches in a mess, which looks like an ordinary piece of clothing. However, most of the time, they still wear more robes to avoid being asked why they wear one piece of clothing every day.

The same treatment is also the Duangui. Although the appearance looks like a cigarette rod, oh no, it is like a cigarette rod, but it doesn't look like an ordinary cigarette rod from the outside. Thirteen's choice is

Apply a layer of pigment on the outside, and then remove the extremely sharp thread inside, and use the pendant to be used as a casual use.

Although doing this is a bit of a waste of resources, it was just that it was really uneasy that year, so it would be better to be careful. After encountering many unexpected incidents, Thirteen understood this truth.

Even after using the cigarette pole a few times in front of several young people, they began to reduce the number of times this thing appeared in front of them, and instead switched to a kitchen knife that looked very ordinary.

Chen Tingting pushed Huang Guiyun away and asked Thirteen: "When is it now? I still ask if there are any of these. Senior, why don't you follow me anymore!"

If you are not sure whether her cousin was killed by Huang Guiyun, the biggest hatred now lies with Ling Shu. It’s just that many times she has the chance to kill her enemy, but she just let him go.

Thirteen said, "Follow, why don't you follow? Didn't I put things on her just now? Don't worry, wait for her to walk away and follow her."

Chen Tingting said in confusion: "Senior, what did you put on?"

Thirteen took a deep breath: "Scent."

"It's so good!"

It is not far from the sea, and there are no flowers around it, so the fragrance is definitely not enough, and it is even a little smelly... After all, a few people soaked in the sea for most of the night, and when the sun was shining in front, everyone was filled with the fishy smell.

"Hey hey, girls, don't swear." Thirteen took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, "This thing was given to me by my friend. I heard it is specially used to track prisoners, and the effect is very effective."

When Thirteen just got this thing, he immediately remembered the way he followed him in the early morning when he went to Liuyun Mountain City. It was indeed a bit like the smell of the medicine powder. However, he remembered that the Ling family and the court had cooperated. Maybe they would pay tribute to the court. Now they are using it to track Ling Shu, which is considered to be a treatment for him.

When Wan Li Xinkuan heard the description of Thirteen, he guessed that this thing should be the God-chasing insect produced by the Ling family. It is said that even the traces of gods can be traced.

The God-Chasing Worm is composed of medicinal powder and insects. The medicinal powder is almost tasteless, but the accompanying insects are extremely sensitive to it. As long as it is not too long, even if it is hundreds of miles away, the insects can track the smell of medicinal powder.

Such a useful thing will definitely not allow it to be circulated on the market, and it is extremely difficult to produce and cultivate. I heard that only bad people and the Ling family will use it when pursuing fugitives.

"So that's it... the Ling family has a lot of Gu masters?"

Wanli Xinkuan’s questions are different from the other two.

Thirteen thought for a while and said, "It should be right. When I was in the world, Gu Master was not favored. Even those who walked in the world were traitors. But Ling Shu was able to take out the 'Cicada insect'. This thing is very rare. I don't know what the Gu Master's status is?"

Wan Li Xinkuan said: "It's not uncommon."

"Then this is troublesome."

(End of this chapter)
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