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Chapter 535: Mysterious Power, Tracking(1/2)

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Feng Qingwu's expression moved slightly, and she nodded solemnly, as if she had made a decision, and breathed out:

"The successor of Captain Mo Jin is Feng Qingwu. From now on, he has nothing to do with Japan. In his heart, he only has his master and husband Qin Da and his sister Liu Qianqian. Feng Qingwu has met his master and met the eighth master."

"Labour, no... give me back my clothes first!"

Then, Liu Shiba was stunned.

Lu Xiaolin was actually wearing only a pair of big pants, hiding behind Feng Qingwu and Liu Qianqian!

The corners of Lu Xiaolin's mouth twisted and he grinned:

"The Five Elements and Three Families, Lu Xiaolin, the leader of the Gu Sect, has met the Eighth Master...Give me the clothes first..."

Qin Da rolled his eyes and said respectfully:

"Baye is always the master of his subordinates."

Cao Xiong's eyes were solemn, he looked at Lu Xiaolin, then at Liu Shiba, and said solemnly:

"It seems that the enemy is very powerful?"

Liu Shiba nodded and said softly:

"That's right! The enemy is very powerful. He is the descendant of Mao Yi, another captain of the Golden School. His real name should be Mao Shisan. The specific identity is kept secret for the time being..."

Having said this, Liu Shiba turned to look at Lu Xiaolin and said:

"Maoshan Corpse Exorcism Technique should originate from Gu Sect. How can Gu Sect be related to Maoshan Technique?"

Lu Xiaolin was stunned and explained:

"Actually, Maoshan Technique and Gu Sect should be a kind of inheritance, and they also come from Mojin Xiaowei.

However, Maoshan Technique can only activate dead corpses and zombies, but it does not have the ability to raise native Gu insects..."

Cao Xiong's eyes flashed and he said:

"Which one is more powerful?"

Lu Xiaolin shook his head and said:

"Every skill has its own merits. Which one is better depends on the level."

Cao Xiong turned to look at Liu Shiba and said doubtfully:

"See what you said is so serious? Which Maoshan corpse exorcist is there, and what grade is it?"

Liu Shiba lowered his head and frowned. After a long time, he raised his head and said with a faint smile:

"Eighth grade..."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at the same time, thinking silently.

Then, Liu Shibayu was not surprised and continued to die, adding:

"That person specializes in the Maoshan Corpse Exorcism Technique and has reached the pinnacle. He might even be at the ninth level!"

Cao Xiong was shocked and said:

"How can there be a ninth-level expert in the world? Or is it just Maoshan's art of exorcising corpses?"

Liu Shiba did not look at Cao Xiong, as if he was deliberately avoiding Cao Xiong's question, and only said five words lightly:

"We fought before!"

After saying that, Liu Shiba turned his attention to Lu Xiaolin and said with a wry smile:

"It seems that you are not clean?"

Lu Xiaolin said with a bitter face:

"No, I don't know what happened. Someone nailed me. I was picked up by Ning Haidong from the storm. I only stayed in Kyoto for less than three hours. During this period, I went to Fei's house to get cigarette papers.

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Liu Shiba nodded solemnly, turned to look at Feng Qingwu and said:

"How many are there?"

Feng Qingwu picked up one of Lu Xiaolin's coats and explained carefully:

"There are two micro-trackers on the jacket and a listening device."

Liu Qianqian held up a pair of Lu Xiaolin's high-top tactical shoes and explained:

"There is a tracker inside the heel of the shoe."

Liu Shiba paused and said:

"It must be more than that, right? Is there more?"

"In fact, inside the lining of his shorts, there is a most advanced nano-tracker produced in the United States.

This tracker is extremely difficult to find. Even after being soaked in water, it will not be damaged by a short circuit. It can last up to one year and absorbs human body heat."

Feng Qingwu added one last sentence, explaining the performance of the tracker.

Lu Xiaolin was stunned, listening to Feng Qingwu's explanation, and finally looked at Liu Shiba with a grimace and aggrieved face, and grinned:

"I remember when I went to Fei's house, no one touched me. It's impossible. How could there be a tracker on my pants?"

"Are you sure?"

Liu Shiba's eyes flashed and he asked doubtfully.

"I'm sure it's impossible for anyone to come across your pants."

Lu Xiaolin nodded affirmatively.

"That means there are only three places where a tracker can be installed on you. One is on the Storm Battleship, and the other is the Ning family or the Fei family."

Liu Shiba looked calm and analyzed lightly.

"Master Ba, which force do you think is responsible for this?"

Cao Xiong reluctantly called Master Ba and asked in a low voice.

"I can't say for sure, they might be Japanese! Or they might be people from the corpse exorcists in Maoshan. They are related to some mysterious forces in the world.

Another possibility is Suomingmen Mo Qianqiu, he is the master of the Ghost Hand Hall of Suomingmen in Singapore among the Three Elements."

Liu Shiba is a calm analyst.

Cao Xiong shook his head and said:

"Old man Mo Qianqiu from the Life-Soring Clan in Singapore is already eighty years old. He should have severed ties with his senior brother long ago."

Liu Shiba looked at Lu Xiaolin, smiled slightly and said:

"Put on your clothes. It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. If the tracker has worked, those people will be here soon."

Lu Xiaolin nodded and started to put on his clothes. After putting them on, he seemed to remember something and said to Liu Shiba strangely:

"Ba Ye, I just stood in front of the skull landscape and had a very strange feeling, as if a strange power was pouring into my body.

But when I felt it carefully, I couldn’t feel it anymore. It seemed a bit like the power of luck or destiny.”

"Oh? How does it affect you?"

Liu Shiba's eyes flashed and he looked at the landscape made of skulls and arms.

"It seemed like I saw some sights I had never seen before, as if I was dreaming."

Lu Xiaolin frowned and recalled.

Liu Shiba looked at Lu Xiaolin. The dream theory was a bit nonsense!

When you stand here at the landscape, you feel like you are dreaming? Isn’t this nonsense?

If Lu Xiaolin's words are not credible, this proves that these two piles of bones are not that simple.

Pile up in this altar-like place, maybe there are other deep meanings?

Or?

Liu Shiba's heart moved and he had other ideas...

"Qin Da, you stand next to the pile of skulls and bones, feel it, and then tell me how you feel."

Qin Da nodded, took the dagger in his hand, and walked towards the pile of bones on guard.

The closer he got to the pile of bones, the more uncomfortable Qin Da felt!

I don't know why, but I always feel like I've seen some scenes I've never experienced before.

Qin Da didn't understand. Is this the sixth sense that Liu Shiba often talked about?

All in all, the bad feeling is very strong!

After standing under the landscape for about two or three minutes, Qin Da shook violently and turned pale.

Qin Da's face was complicated, and he turned his head solemnly to glance at the horrifying sight of skulls, then turned and walked towards Liu Shiba.
To be continued...
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