God's seal covers the sky

Chapter 22 Kill 13 people in a row, and the harvest is tricky

The blood droplets took the enemy's head and took it back into the hands of the host.

"I can't help it. I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid when things come to an end."

Bengsu patted the blood droplet skin pocket and said like this.

"There must be agen zonger behind him. He should be far away from here... Well, wait for him to come over."

The heart flashed, carrying the headless body in the snow and ten monks who could not move or shout to hide *.

Cleaned the battlefield, dug a snow hole in the thick snow, and drilled in. Through the small hole deliberately left, he watched the movement in the canyon. Half an hour later, a white shadow shot here with a 'bang'. The man wore a hat and a mask and looked around for a while, as if he was very suspicious.

Banju smiled secretly: Indeed, this person is waiting for the result. In his mind, the battle in the canyon has long ended. Isn't it an accident that Mao's killers have not returned for a long time? He must come here to find out. This person is very strange. He should not have seen him, that is to say, he is not a white spies who followed him. This man is just a secret minion.

"It's so cunning."

The house scolded secretly. I know that the clues are difficult to find.

This person's light skills are not weak, and it is difficult to track. He can't beat Huanglong directly according to the picture. What should he do? By dealing with the killer captain, it is not difficult to infer that the members of this mysterious force have small relatives and friends in the hands of high-level officials. They would rather die than betray them, and they can't get clues if they catch him. It's even more useless to kill him.

As soon as his eyes turned, he made up his mind.

Reach out to the leather bag and find a white pill, which is only the size of a grain of rice. Estimate the position of each landing of the tracker and bounce Xiaodanwan out of the hole with a hidden weapon.

In the wind and snow, the white pills the size of rice grains are not conspicuous and fall on the snow. This man used light skills to rush to the canyon. When the ventilation fell on the snow layer, the soles of his feet just stepped on this Danwan.

Without a sound, this thing shattered. A faint fragrance spread and enveloped the man's whole body. The fragrance is so light that no one can notice it.

The host laughed secretly.

The white pill is called 'Dable Tail'.

The name of this thing is very spoof, implying that it is useless for the target to follow the dog tail and add feet to the snake, but for the tracker, through this useless tail, you don't have to be afraid of losing the target.

The taste of 'sable tail' is very light and basically will not be detected.

This fragrance remains so long-lasting in the air that ordinary people can't smell it half a foot apart, and it is not easy for monks to detect.

But people who use it have a matching thing, a kind of thing called 'smell'. As long as the nose inhales, the sense of smell can distinguish this smell in the air. As long as the target is not 3,000 miles away and follow the guidance of taste, the target can be found in the vast sea of people, which is as effective as a god.

However, this function is generally not used.

There is a configuration method in 'Miscellaneous Studies', and you can make one when you are bored. Xiangxiu only used it once, and then he didn't take it seriously and thought about something else. Today, I fell into an untraceable dilemma, and this thing that was not taken seriously has a place to use it.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I remembered that I still had this thing. After calculating for a long time, the enemy stepped on it and stained it with a faint breath. In this way, there is no need to chase him. As long as this person is still in the city, it is easy to find out. At least the cultivation is at the peak of his qi, and his light skills are definitely better than him. Tracking with two legs will soon be left out.

Seeing that the 'diff' has been planted for the other party, there is no need to worry.

The man rushed into the canyon and looked carefully at the trap without finding traces of blood. Looking at the collapsed snow hole where the killers hid, although it was covered by heavy snow, it can still be seen that the killers popped out of the snow hole to chase their targets, and it should be outside the canyon.

However, there is no trace of the canyon along the trace?

"The target is missing, and the 13 killers are nowhere to be seen. Is there no life, no death, no corpse?" This strange situation made the man's hair stand upright.

What's going on? Did the task succeed or fail? Hua Niang, why didn't you 13 even get any news? How can it be? What's going on? Even if the young man cultivates in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to reach the peak of nourishment now, right?' Shouldn't there be a mistake when the twelve teams take action collectively? Ah, ah... What the hell is going on?

This person turned around like a headless fly. He hated that he was too cautious before and was not close to here. At this time, he came to check again and couldn't see anything.

The wind and snow became more and more fierce. This man condensed half a cup of tea time and knew that he could only leave with suspicion.

Drilled out of the snow, pulled out the wooden plug of a small porcelain bottle, and sucked the water-shaped sky-blue ** into the nasal cavity. The coolness spreads, the sense of smell changes a little, and the faint fragrance in the air is locked by its sense of smell. It seems that you can feel the route formed by light fragrance.

"It really works well and won't smell other strange smells. These miscellaneous things really have their own wonderful uses. I underestimated the effect of this thing."

Ban Su said with a secret shame in his heart.

"We must track it immediately to see who is behind the scenes."

On the right moment, I came to the body of the Tibetan killers, took a look at the ten killers with fierce eyes, and focused on the two female killers. Looking at the mask hole, I knew that they would not say anything. It was a waste of time to interrogate these killers. Since being a killer is obviously not a good man, there should be merit in killing, and there should be materials to store blood and bone medicine.

"Gentlemen, your hands are covered with blood. I'll give you a ride. Let's go on the road."

Bansu no longer hesitates, stretched out an index finger and a finger to run with Zen power. Although it was not small, it was also extremely horrible. It fell into the heart of the ten killers who were powerless to resist. The finger fell into the meat for several inches, and the internal force stimulated it to shatter its heart.

When the two women's chests were towering, their eyes were a little unbearable, but they soon made up. I can't help it. I pity the fragrance and jade, and it also scores people. Like these female killers, I don't know how many innocent people have been killed, and they can't be punished because of their gender. Originally from a killer, he naturally knew the fierceness of these women.

Ten people had a bloodshed at the corners of their mouth and died.

The corpse capital was hidden. These are all good things, 13 monk's corpses, and three defan monk's corpses. As you know, this is the best material for blood and bone medicine. The cold will freeze the blood in the corpse. It doesn't matter. It can be melted and used.

Bansu did not lift the mask of ten people. If the two women were too beautiful, he would be distressed. He doesn't want to feel sad, so he simply doesn't see. The human nature of the ordinary room always exists.

Handle the thirteen bodies and hold the blood droplets in your hand. The nose smelled the faint fragrance in the air, followed the guidance, performed half-hearted light skills, and ran towards the target.

The heavy snow fell and buried the shallow footprints it left.

Thirteen people were killed in a row, and their hands were stained with blood, but because these thirteen people were chasing him, they had a clear conscience.

You have to pay it back when you come out. It has been repaid.

The killer broke his soul today and was broken by others in the future. Without repentance, heaven and earth will not be moved by the demise of this cruel life.

.........

There is a rice shop 200 feet southwest of Baifu in Cherry City, named ' Harvest Rice'. A very simple and ordinary name.

The mysterious man wearing a white mask has put away his white clothes when he approaches the bustling streets of Cherry City from a remote place, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

The internal force is restrained and seems to have no cultivation. He walks as a car, as if enjoying the wind and snow at night, and slowly walked to the door of the harvest rice. Along the way, when he meets a young man who is restless and running around, the man will stop to talk to his neighbors.

After patting the big door, the clerk quickly opened the door to welcome his boss in.

This boss usually likes to wander around the streets and alleys, inquires about the rice and grain market, and does not rest on New Year's Eve, which is extremely admirable to everyone.

"The master is back..."

Two little women like flowers and jade hurriedly came out of the flower hall after the rice line, with an attentive look on their faces.

As a concubine, she is naturally sensible.

The boss smiled and entered the room one by one.

There were the ladies and children waiting in the room. As soon as they saw the master come back, the New Year's Eve dinner that had not been used for a long time was the beginning. Boss Mi Xing was very impatient. He thought about what was going on in the canyon. He was restless and looked very pale.

Seeing that the head of the house was not in high interest, everyone bowed their heads and ate happily and dared not offended the master.

Half an hour later, Boss Mi Xing drove the crowd away on the pretext of discomfort. He went to the study alone. The maid didn't dare to disturb her. There was a long and short sound from the window. Boss Mi Xing hurriedly got up, dimmed the oil lamp, and opened the window. The figure in black has fallen in front of him.

The window is closed.