I'm not immortal

Chapter 105 Windfall
Jiang Qi stood on the roof in an invisible state, and after watching the people in the house leave, he raised his palm.

A black-gold light flashed across the fingertips.

"Tracking."

The black gold light was shining, and Jiang Qi raised his hand to grab it.

A qi movement was captured, it was the qi movement from the person who left the mark.

Now that the mark is left, it can be anti-tracked through divination.

Considering Jiang Qi's attainments in Xuanfa, this is a trivial matter, and it doesn't take much effort at all.

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

It is the "cause" to leave the mark of Qi mechanism, and it is the "effect" for Jiang Qi to track it now.

Divination at this level will naturally not cause backlash.

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

Still the damp kind.

"southeast."

Following the guidance of his spiritual sense, Jiang Qi determined the direction, which is not too far from here to the southeast.

The figure that was completely invisible in the dark night suddenly soared into the sky, without stirring up even a speck of dust.

Lighten one's body with Qingluan's true qi, and control nature with Xuan Qi, one can stay in the air for a short time, that is, fly.

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

Jiang Qi in the invisible state is like a ghost, hovering above the city, according to the guidance of spiritual sense, gradually approaching the evil existence that left a mark.

Soon, Jiang Qi came to the suburbs, but the guidance of the spiritual sense has not stopped and is still extending.

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

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

Jiang Qi didn't give up because of this, but directly accelerated, and the hidden figure suddenly blurred, tearing the air out of its folds.

This is an extreme escape method, and in the records of referring to the mysterious method, it is used for escaping one's life.

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

Still the same sentence, Jiang Qi is not worried about the consumption of Xuan Qi at all, he is now using the aero engine to start a tractor.

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

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

A black golden light flashed across Jiang Qi's fingertips, his whole body blended into the nature, turned into a wisp of wind, and blew silently to the rear of the car.

Then his feet were rooted in the rear of the car, and he began to look at the two gaudy heads in front of him.

One of them has yellow hair and the other has red hair. It is not wrong to say that they are gaudy.

Among them, Huang Mao, who is sitting in the co-pilot, is holding an object similar to a compass, but there is no Jiugong Bagua on it, only four simple directions of east, west, north, south, or English abbreviations.
In the middle of this object is a pointer, with a groove at the base, and there is a little scarlet in it, like a drop of blood.
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At this moment, the direction pointed by the pointer of this object is the direction in which the vehicle is traveling.

"How far is it?!"

The red-haired driver asked impatiently, and said cursingly: "Damn, this little girl's hamstrings have been picked. How can she still run like this?!"

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

It's also special with a screen off standby.
Huang Mao clicked on the display screen before it came out, no wonder Jiang Qi didn't see it just now.

The tracking of the qi machine with the blood mark is an undoubted method of profound cultivation, while the pointer, the direction mark, and the display screen all 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 looks simple, but the gold content in it is not low. The perfect fusion of technology and profound cultivation methods is not a simple matter.

What is the origin of these two guys?
There is no doubt about the qi mechanism of the evil way, but it seems to be mixed and impure, and it is probably an inferior method in the evil way. How can it be possible to use such a high-end object?

Jiang Qi was a little confused, so he didn't show up right away, but continued to lurk, saying that he was hiding, but in fact he was just listening to the two guys talking openly.

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

Huang Mao looked down at the compass in his hand, and pushed the red hair of the car: "Hurry up and speed up!"

"The buyer's hand is very big. A news is worth 500 million. If the right owner is caught, it will be 3000 million!"

"You don't need to remind me, I know!"

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

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

It's like switching from an elderly phone to a smart phone, and I haven't figured out the functions for a while, because I don't want others to see the feeling of the elderly phone he has been using before.

Combined with Huang Mao's words just now, Jiang Qi probably understands what is going on with these two.

Sold the so-called buyer a piece of information about the "little girl" in their mouths. After getting 500 million, they changed the car, and then the buyer armed the two brothers again, promising to catch people or get them 3000 million after something.

So the question is, who is the buyer?
To be able to come up with such a creation with high gold content, and a handwriting of 500 million for a message, is obviously a person or force in the Xuanxiu world.

Is it the evil way or the so-called "righteous way"?
What do these two brothers have on the little girls?Is it worth buying such a big deal?
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-mainstreams would run away.

I only heard Huang Mao say: "Hurry up, it's right in front!"

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

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

The red hair replied not to be outdone.

The two were obviously mainly red-haired, and the yellow-haired man didn't dare to contradict him anymore, he just said: "I left a mark in that medical clinic, and when I turn around, I will set it on fire!"

"Dare to delay our brother's fortune, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come!"

"arrive!"

While speaking, Huang Mao suddenly yelled.

The red hair braked quickly to stop, glanced at the compass, followed the indicated direction, and looked towards a dirt slope not far away.

"It seems that this little girl can't move anymore!"

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

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

"Be careful, this little girl is hard to deal with."

The redhead spoke in a low voice.

"Don't worry, maybe you'll faint, that's dangerous."

"Whoosh!"

Huang Mao was talking nonchalantly, when suddenly there was a piercing sound in the darkness.

As if listening to the voice to argue for position, he went straight to Huangmao's neck!

In the darkness, only a cold light can be seen vaguely!
In an instant, the threat of death made Huang Mao stunned, and even forgot to dodge.

"clang!"

When there was no time left, the red hair reacted, and knocked away the cold light that attacked with the long object in his hand.

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

It was a sword, inserted there obliquely, and there was still pure white energy on the sword body that had not dissipated.

At the same time, due to the shock force, the black cloth wrapped in Hong Mao's hand was also shattered, revealing his true face.

Jiang Qi took a look and frowned.

It was a sword with a purple handle and black blade.

The black qi seems to be flowing on the body of the knife. It is not a good thing at first glance. The black qi forms a dense vortex on the body of the knife, rotating irregularly. If you look at it too much, it seems to suck your soul into it.

Hongmao didn't dare to look at the knife in his hand, raised his head and said, "That's her sword, it seems that the blow just now was the final counterattack."

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

"Fucking bitch!"

Huangmao's body was half black, half gray, half gray, and his whole body swelled up, turning from hemp to Tyson in an instant.

He walked straight towards the mound with heavy steps.

Jiang Qi was staring at it secretly, this is not a method of martial arts, but a kind of change achieved by burning qi and blood to stimulate the body.

To put it bluntly, it is a low-profile version of the Hulk who burns blood.

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

It was a slender figure, breathless, with scorching marks on his body, and a blackened bandage on his ankle, which was the color of mixed blood and soil.

But this was only a superficial wound, the real fatal wound was in the abdomen, a blood hole pierced the girl, but strangely, no blood flowed out.

The transparent wound is like two red-hot irons, as long as the blood flows out, it will be evaporated, which is unimaginable pain.

What's more, on the girl's back, there is a kid lying on his back, who looks like a kitten, digging a hole with his teeth grinning.

It was the last trace of profound energy left in this girl.

At this moment, half of the little ghost's body is already embedded in this figure's body.

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

Jiang Qi frowned, it is true that Kyushu has the method of controlling ghosts, but regardless of good or evil, it is aimed at the soul, not the physical body so directly.

This little ghost looks like a one-off. After it is completely embedded in the girl's body, it will see blood and take root. The girl will die, but at the same time the little ghost will also be crippled.

This method does not consider recycling at all.

too rough.

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

Jiang Qi was thinking like this, just when the girl raised her head, she took out a dagger from somewhere, and pressed it against her neck.

Jiang Qi froze for a moment, not because of the girl's plan to commit suicide, but because of her appearance.

Chen Yin?

Taking a quick look, this girl looks exactly like the Chen Yin that Jiang Qi had seen before!
If it weren't for the air mechanism, it would be different at all, Jiang Qi was almost sure that it was Chen Yin.

But looking carefully at Jiang Qi, he found a difference. Both of them were heroic-looking types, but the girl in front of her had a tear mole at the corner of her eye, which added a third of coquettishness to her heroism.

twin?
Such a coincidence?

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

"Om."

However, it was unsuccessful, the dagger was blocked by an invisible air mechanism, and it could not move forward.

"Yo? You want to commit suicide and you don't have the guts?"

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

But the next moment, Huang Mao was horrified to find that he couldn't move for some reason.

It was as if there was weight pressing from all directions, and breathing became a luxury.

For a moment, the yellow hair seemed to be sealed in amber, maintaining a weird posture.

"What are you doing?"

Red Mao thought Huang Mao was playing, so he immediately yelled at him, but before he finished speaking, he saw a person appearing on the top of the mound.

No, he didn't know if it was a person.

Just because that figure was wearing a ghostly mask on his face.

His dark eyes stared straight at him.

Before Hongmao could react, he saw the Nuo-mian man wave his hand at him.

"laugh"

Accompanied by the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air, Hongmao saw the Nuomian man throwing out a short knife and coming straight towards him.

The short knife is not fast, and it can even be said that ordinary people with quicker reactions can dodge it.

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

Hongmao subconsciously drew his knife to block.

The two collided, but no sound came out.

Immediately afterwards, Hongmao saw a figure from behind, holding a broken sword, standing there blankly.

But why does this figure have no head?
By the way, this seems to be me?

The last thing that flashed in Hongmao's mind was such a thought.

Jiang Qi withdrew his dagger with a strange expression on his face.

I thought that Taidao looked so weird, how powerful it could be, but unfortunately he directly used eight gates to carry it in this feng shui bureau.

Hmm. It is also possible that the dagger is too strong.

After all, Zhu Cihong made this thing out of heaps by wasting countless treasures.

Jiang Qi turned his head and glanced at Huang Mao again, suddenly, the air mechanism changed, Huang Mao was directly suppressed to the ground, and his whole body was in close contact with Mother Earth.

The reason why the red hair was chopped off with a single knife was because only one person was left alive.

Not only Huang Mao was suppressed, but also the girl who tried to commit suicide.

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

Jiang Qi raised his hand, turned the feng shui mechanism of this place into vitality, and covered her body, temporarily saving her life.

Then, with a pull of the black gold light on her fingertips, the little ghost lodging on her back was pulled out.

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

But for her wound, Jiang Qi didn't have anything to do.

We can only save our lives first.

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

Then, let's examine this yellow hair first.

Jiang Qi looked at Huang Mao who was throwing himself on the street, lifted the pressure on his head, then jumped off the mound, and spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Origin, purpose."

　I wish book friend Qi Duan a happy birthday, get rich this year, and get rich every year. You don’t have to worry about buying skirts, you can choose everything.

　　(Leopard clenches his head)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)