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Chapter 902

Let’s first figure out what this person who was killed by the dream did during his lifetime.

Execution of the sky.

This ability does sound a bit powerful.

But this ability seems to be somewhat not completely controlled by oneself.

At least you have to let yourself know under what circumstances will this ability to conduct an execution will be directly triggered.

"Crow Immortal, help me find where the thief Ling Song is." Zhu Minglang said to Bai Ze Crow.

The thief Ling Song walked through the major gods, and I think he would have some understanding of the people of Tianquan.

"He seems to be in trouble." Bai Ze Crow said.

As he said these words, Bai Ze Crow presented the scene he saw to Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang saw a person who was quickly disguised. He walked in the alley, pulled down some flowery clothes that were sunburned outside the window as a headscarf, and wrapped himself.

Ling Song was very fast in disguise, transforming from an ordinary male monk to a foreign man. He even used wall dust to paint some weird makeup on his face and applied deep dark circles, just like an indigenous rich man walking out of a huge island with oily oil.

Several figures in Mayi passed through the nearby streets and alleys. They were obviously looking for Ling Song, but there were people coming and going in the streets and alleys. When Ling Song, who had changed his costume, walked past one of the Mayi men, the Mayi man did not notice at all.

Wearing sackcloth.

Obviously, he is from Zhaoyao Tianfeng.

They searched for Ling Song like this, could it be that Ling Song was noticed by Zhaoyao Shen in the process of exchanging false for real?

Judging from the generation of layout controls, even if Ling Song changed his appearance, it was not easy for him to escape from there safely.

This place is not far from the city where Lingsong is trapped.

Zhu Minglang hesitated for a while, but decided to take out this guy.

Ling Song is also a useful talent, not that he still doesn’t know where Longwei Mountain is.

It’s not like this that he can’t be trapped in Zhaoyao’s hands. Besides, Zhu Minglang doesn’t think he is a tough guy. Once he is questioned by Zhaoyao, he will definitely tell Zhaoyao’s actions immediately.

Zhu Minglang is not afraid of Zhaoyao, but he just doesn't want to alert the snake. Once Zhaoyao realizes that he has taken action against him, his guardianship will be even stronger.

To deal with such gods, we must take advantage of their arrogant and arrogant attitude, in their high eyes, we are just an inequality little god. It is precisely this way that we have more opportunities!

...

Let Bai Ze crow lead the way, Zhu Minglang soon arrived at the city where Ling Song was trapped.

This is a trade city, market, competition hall, shopping mall, and shopping streets are densely distributed in this area, which is extremely prosperous, especially after people from major gods come to hear the news, it becomes more and more lively.

The people here dress in different clothes and have all kinds of strange clothes.

At this time, Ling Song had disguised himself once again.

What made Zhu Minglang speechless was that Ling Song disguised himself as a woman this time, wearing loose big trousers and skirts, with rouge on his face, and a colorful headscarf wrapped in a large colorful headscarf.

He has been disguising during this process, from exotic high-rise to women's clothing bosses, he almost never walked a short distance and would become another way. It was not that he mastered some superb disguise skills, but that he knew very well how to use things that were available to cover up and modify his own characteristics.

He passed by the man in a thrilling manner many times, and he always wandered in crowded places, hiding himself with the help of the crowd.

Zhu Minglang also knew that he was in a highly nervous evading and pursuit.

In a Niulong Merchant Car full of various pearls, Zhu Minglang and Ling Song met.

Ling Song pretended to be a customer and bought it in this Niulong Pearl Car. There were people from the sky-roofing sky peaks in front and behind the streets. They seemed very sure that Ling Song was here and was guarding the situation there.

"What's the situation?" Zhu Minglang asked in a low voice.

"I'm locked." Ling Song saw that it was Zhu Minglang, and there was a light in his eyes.

"You failed?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"No, Zhaoyao Shen didn't know that I had changed his protective method, but Zhaoyao Shen seemed to have a very bad temper recently and encountered some unlucky and disgusting things one after another. He suspected that someone was cursing him. Unfortunately, during the process of contact with him, he was noticed by his spiritual sense. He locked me and felt that I was the one who cursed him. I dare not leave the crowd easily now." Ling Song said nervously.

So that's it.

Just don't find it.

Then just help Ling Song leave here and get rid of Zhaoyao Shen’s spiritual sense lock.

"How did the other party lock you?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I'm also testing. I've been dressing before you come. They seem to know what I'm wearing." Ling Song said.

"Know what you're wearing?"

"Yes, they should know where I am, what I am dressed. I see those men in mahjong, who are wearing similar clothes to me, checking them, and some of them are directly dragged away as me." Ling Song said seriously.

"It should be some kind of powerful search magic weapon. Zhaoyao God injected the divine thought that locked you into the search magic weapon, so the magic weapon may present a certain scene, such as your escaped back..." Zhu Minglang said.

"I think so too. If my soul had been completely locked by Zhaoyao God, Zhaoyao God should have appeared in front of me and slapped me to death. Most of them are now using magic weapons to track down the breath I remained around Zhaoyao God. Unless the magic weapon is destroyed or my previous breath completely dissipated, I will have to escape like this." Ling Song nodded.

While talking, a woman in mai walked quickly towards the place.

Her eyes scanned the Niulong Merchant Car.

Niulong Commercial Vehicle is a common way to set up stalls in Tianshu Shenjiang. It tames a Niulong. The back of the Niulong is full of goods. The merchants ride Niulong around and sell things from this place to another place.

This Niulong is obviously relatively high-end, and it is sold on it with expensive pearls.

The woman in Mai was cold and arrogant, indifferent, with her eyes like an eagle, looking at the guests surrounding the cow dragon.

While Ling Song was talking, he stole a scarf from the merchant without knowing it and wrapped it around him, making him look like a merchant who often carries goods.

The woman in Mai is a bit arrogant.

She grabbed the guests one by one, and then asked them where they were from.

At the same time, four more people in mai clothes walked towards the place and controlled the guests in the circle and prevented them from leaving.

Ling Song wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"Who are you? Where are you from?" asked the woman in light golden sackcloth.

"I...I am from this Tea City."

"You can leave now."

The woman in light golden coat was decisive and forced herself to question each other, and was released only after confirming that there was no suspicion.

Seeing this, Ling Song's face became a little ugly.

It seems that the other party's magic weapon has locked me here, but I don't know which one is myself.

Ling Song took advantage of the opportunity that the woman in Mai was still questioning him and continued to take off her clothes and stuffed them into the stall rack. It can be said that she had completed some dressing changes in front of so many people.

Many times, even if you know there is a person next to you, you won’t completely remember what he is wearing or what he is wearing. As long as there is not a significant change in color, strangers will not notice this change.

This is also a state of thief.

"Who are you! Where are you from!" The woman in light golden wool clothes is obviously also a god-level figure, and should be an extremely high-ranking existence in the shady gods.

At this time, she was questioning Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang was holding a pearl bracelet he had just bought in his hand, staring at this arrogant and domineering woman with a very dissatisfied look.

"I should ask you this sentence. I am buying a bracelet here and planning to give it to others. What does it mean to rush up to interrogate me in such an unreasonable way?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Stop talking nonsense, answer my questions!" The woman in light golden sackcloth said coldly.

"It's ridiculous. As a noble and free Tianshu person, when should I answer questions I don't want to answer like a prisoner? Who gave you such power to be so arrogant and questioned the people here as prisoners in public?" Zhu Minglang said disdainfully and said these words loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, many passers-by read it.

The four men in Mai arrived soon. They saw the light golden woman in Mai and Zhu Minglang confronting each other, and their attention was also focused on Zhu Minglang.

"Take him away and go back to interrogate." The woman in light golden sackcloth said to the four subordinates who came.

"Yes!" The four of them immediately came forward to arrest Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang sneered and used his desperation.

His body suddenly became as tall as a mountain. In the eyes of the four men in Ma, he was no less terrifying than the Shura Demon God. At first, this fear only scared them so much that they dared not approach them. Soon their souls seemed to be peeled off from their bodies, and were hooked by several chains, and then they were dragged into the gate of the ghost little by little.

The four men in Mai immediately foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground with convulsions. The eyes completely lost their spirits, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

The woman in light golden sacked frowns. She stared at Zhu Minglang hard and said, "You are so brave. You dare to take such a heavy hand on me, the God of Shooting God Peak!!"

"Oh, it turns out it's from Zhaoyao Shenfeng. I just said that where did the mad dog come from, dare to scatter in Xuange God casually." Zhu Minglang said.

"You are looking for death!" said the woman in light golden roe.

She stretched out a pair of gloomy hands, and her hands were like eagle claws, and she grabbed Zhu Minglang's face.
Chapter completed!
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