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Chapter 550 Tracking

"That guy. It seems that the essence is not as bad as you said. Do you know him?" the man asked.

"I had a little contact before. I was too arrogant and leaned on me and threw away one of my legs before I escaped from Yu's hands." The old man stuttered his tongue hatefully.

"Speaking of this, no matter how you talk about the unique skills of Yin and Yang School, it is the boss's stargazing method. I'm afraid I've seen it was your trick." The man smiled slightly and said sincerely, "That guy has a bright future." The old man's lips sagged when he heard this.

"It's fun to avoid stargazing methods." As he said that, the man lowered his arms from the roof of the car and moved away from the back seat window. "It's such a headache-inducing hobby."

"Anyway, I won't interrupt your bad taste, I just use my name to make such a crappy joke. That's all I have to say." Leave this sentence, turned my back to the extended RV. The old man neither tried to keep it nor said goodbye.

"So, what are the origins of those two little ghosts?" However, before leaving, the man suddenly stopped, "Hmm? Which two little ghosts do those two little ghosts mean?"

"Tiger." The man spitted out a word, "And, that person!" When he said that person, the man's mouth was full of fear.

"Ahhh, it seems like a child who is separated. It's really a piece of material. In this way, the dragon and tiger are standing together. However, the tiger is really too poor and weak. What's wrong with that guy?" the old man asked incredible sense.

"The other one is much more mysterious. For the time being, there is no news!" But if you really have a wise eye to recognize people, you should be able to detect the curiosity like a lurking snake in his words.

"No, nothing." The man replied in a low voice, shrugging his shoulders at the old man, "You must stop at the right time, full."

"Hey. I just said, don't interrupt others' hobbies." The old man replied as if he was teaching a child. The man smiled bitterly, and finally left the extended RV this time, walking with his back to the old man and the school building.

"I am so loyal. I am so loyal, you." No one else heard the whisper that came out with the smile.

The man slowly walked away, his right hand was inserted into his pants pocket, and the sleeve of his left hand swayed gracefully in the wind.

"Damn it! Damn it! Beast!" He twitched his nose with tears in his mouth, his shoulders trembled with his breath, and the curse search officer was running away.

"How could this be? I am Speedmaster. I am Speedmaster. But Kaori Ghost Que, ah, damn it. How could I explain to that master now?" I never thought it would turn out like this. Everything was outrageously wrong. Why did he fall into such a field? He couldn't understand this.

Confusion, despair, and the mind cannot function normally. In short, I can only go back to the comrade and wait for the instructions of the adult. The old man who suddenly appeared in front of him one day and told him about his previous life.

And, he introduced him to his former partner, the old man from the Ghost. The adult said that he would have a way to deal with such a dilemma. Now he believes so and runs back desperately.

"Walking your eyes a little bit away, the quality of the curse search officer has also deteriorated." The sound from somewhere caused the curse search officer to scream and stop.

"No, should we say that outstanding talents have all gone to the Demon Bureau? This is the negative impact of the increase in spiritual disasters. It's really not peaceful!" The alleys sandwiched between buildings, no matter whether they look forward or look back, they can't see any figures.

Moreover, at a distance of reach, the sound suddenly came out. The curse search officer planned to jump away and turn around. However, his body did not move. He could not move. A finger, no, could not even move his tongue.

The spell is not the kind of talisman he used to make Natsume unconscious. It is the method of subduing the Tao that practices the Tao, and the unmoving metal bondage. However, it is not the Shinyan Sect. After all, even the aura of the caster cannot feel. Invisibility. Moreover, it is not ordinary invisibility, but Morizhitian invisibility.

The breath behind me slowly approached. There was a Ka, and the footsteps of Ka Ka were heard. The dry sound, which was different from the sound of shoes stepping on the ground, echoed in the alley without anyone else.

The caster who bound him walked closer to him in front of him who was unable to move. However, at the same time, the spell that bound his body eroded even his vision. The vision that bound him mercilessly fell him into the darkness.

From the view that was still gradually covered by darkness even when I opened my eyes, I could barely see the foot, cane, and the simple wooden charity foot. When I saw these, some memories in my mind woke up.

That was a legendary rumor that had already begun to gradually evolve into a legend in their circle of curse search officials. He obtained the national first-class Onmyoji qualification and ranked one of the "Twelve God Generals". Because of the secret needs of the position, Onmyoji did not have a public name.

After losing his right foot, he retired from active service. It is said that only a few of the senior officials knew where he was. He always thought it was just a rumor, but he didn't expect that he was in such a place.

While he couldn't move, these thoughts flashed in his mind. At some point, the spell had not only bound his vision, but even his thoughts.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Looking down at the curse search officer lying under his feet, Otomo murmured as if he was tired. At this time, accompanied by a "meow" sound, a three-color cat walked into the alley where Otomo was.

Looking at the three-color cat, Otaku, his lips slit up and showed a dissatisfied expression. The three-color cat didn't look at him, and silently approached his charity foot.

"Thank you for your hard work. Teacher Otomo." He glanced at the fallen curse search officer and confirmed it, looking up at Otomo's face.

"Of course, maybe it's a bit like that. This is just a minion. This kind of old-fashioned character is really a pity that he dares to come out in this era." What flew out of the cat's mouth was the voice of Principal Kurahashi. Ototo replied, "No thanks" with disgust.

"It's true that's about what I thought!" Uchiha Yan in the dark looked at the Ojo formation below and the three-color cat who spoke.

As early as when the curse search officer escaped, Uchiha Yan had already left the technique of the Flying Thunder God on him. He originally wanted to use Yuedu to ask for some useful information, but when he encountered the Ojo formation that was chasing him, Uchiha Yan had to hide his body first and observe in secret.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have been deeply hinted for a long time. Looking at him in the arena, you can also see that there is a significant deviation in personality." said the three-color cat.

"Ahh, is that embarrassing person and two corners? Did the principal see it too?" said the three-color cat with a clear expression. Otomo turned his face away, "Of course. Because this is an important student."

After thinking about Dragon Boat Festival, let’s add more

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