Di Shiyin smiled and didn't answer, pulled her away: "We'll go wherever you want to go, don't let them block us on the street."

Luo Qingyu was full of suspicion and quietly grabbed his pulse with his backhand, but Di Shiyin did not resist and let her hold him.

No internal force! She can't sense the internal force on his body...

He clearly has no internal strength, so how could he have such good ear power by transmitting the sound and transmitting the secret?

Is it born unique?

The longer Luo Qingyu has been with him, the more questions he feels. But now is obviously not the time to solve the doubts.

She listened with her ears, and her face changed slightly. This time, there were many soldiers and horses running around, and there were actually people running around...

She suddenly leaned over and carried him up, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards a certain direction like a wisp of smoke.

She had already been optimistic during the day. There was an abandoned mansion in the west of the city. It was said to be a ghost house. No one dared to approach it during the day. Now, it is a good place to hide.

...

Priest Jinghao ran all the way with the breath left by Xiao Jin. When he rushed to the ridge of a high house, he suddenly stopped.

He swept around suspiciously, and he actually lost the breath of "Xiao Jin" here!

His eyes quickly patrol around him, and finally settled under an eaves, jumped over, and flew over, gently tapping his fingers on a tile, and a black and slender thing fell into his hands.

It was a black centipede, whose body was stiff and had been dead for a long time.

Priest Jing Hao clenched his fingers slightly!

Who killed his Xiaojin?

Who has this ability?!

The centipede he raised was not an ordinary centipede, but a strange insect called Xiting.

This kind of insect is also extremely rare in the entire Menglan Continent.

It usually grows in deep mountains and saps, and is extremely poisonous and extremely difficult to catch.

These two of them were captured by him decades ago at the risk of his life.

After being arrested, he was fed with his blood and was tamed for decades before he became his right-hand assistant.

This thing will be wrapped around his ankles when not in use, like a thin gold collar. Only when it is dead will it be specially designed for black...

The best thing to do when you understand people's words is tracking. As long as you smell something you have, it can quickly track it no matter how far you run.

Moreover, this thing is extremely fast. Once it moves, the tracked person will not see its shadow at all.

It is extremely poisonous and has super strong self-protection ability. In recent years, Priest Jing Hao has tracked many enemies and has never failed.

This thing is not afraid of fire, water, or knife, axe, and can almost be said to be indestructible.

So Priest Jinghao used it very comfortably, but he didn't expect that he died here silently today!

He could not find the cause of its death after searching through its body.

He clenched his fists, and a ruthless and sinister flashed in his eyes.

That woman - it seems very difficult!

Xiao Jin who could actually kill him-

The golden ring on his other foot moved slightly, flew straight up, landed in the hands of Priest Jinghao, and sniffed the dead Diting. His body, like a golden thread, trembled slightly, buzzing like a fly, like crying, and his body shook, as if he was about to fly.
Chapter completed!