Chapter 18: Shadow Zong Seal-"749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"
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Hu Jiulang looked at Yang Tong standing at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his lips was a little helpless.When parting last night, Yang Tong's words "I hope we won't meet again" were still clear in my ears. At this moment, he was already standing at the door of Gua Pu. He was still wearing smart clothes and had a dignified look on his brows. It was obvious that he had not come here specifically to exchange greetings.
Yang Tong walked into the Gua Shop, his eyes glanced at the porridge bowls on the table that had not been cleared away, then fell on Fan Mengxue, and then turned to Hu Jiulang.
"Sorry, Mr. Hu, I was abrupt last night. I didn't expect that I would bother you again so soon."
Fan Mengxue quickly moved a chair and greeted warmly: "Sister Yang, sit down quickly. Senior brother, hurry up and give Sister Yang a cup of tea!" After saying that, he turned around to go to the kitchen, but Yang Tong raised his hand to stop her.
"There's no need to trouble Junior Sister. I'm here because I have business to see Mr. Hu."
Yang Tong's eyes fell back on Hu Jiulang, feeling even more solemn.
"After we brought Leng Xin and Su Xiaoxiao back to Bureau 749, we interrogated them overnight. We also checked their auras and found something wrong."
Hu Jiulang felt a chill in his heart and calmed down.
"Oh? What's wrong? Is it Leng Xin's Gu, or is there something abnormal about Su Xiaoxiao?"
"Both. Leng Xin's natal Gu, in addition to being able to smell Lu Ming's breath, also detected a very faint evil aura. It is vaguely similar to the aura we found at the Yeyue Village and Moqiwei capture sites before, but it is more hidden and weird. It cannot be found without careful inspection. We took Leng Xin to Lingyin Temple and Yeyue Village and asked her to compare!"
Yang Tong paused and then said:
"And Su Xiaoxiao, she seems to be just an ordinary witness, but we detected weak formation fluctuations on her body. It is not an orthodox Xuanmen formation, but more like... a mark forcibly planted by someone, like some kind of tracking talisman, but more hidden than the tracking talisman. It seems like she is tracking all of us through her."
"Tracking marks? No wonder we always feel uneasy after returning from Taoyuan Ancient Town. It turns out that the other party has already left a back-up plan to monitor our movements through Su Xiaoxiao."
Fan Mengxue stood aside, the smile on her face had long disappeared, her eyes were full of seriousness, and she said:
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