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Chapter 394 Tracking
Stretching out his finger, he gestured at the pattern drawn by the old money on the dust.

Lin Jiuying turned around again and turned the direction of the compass in her hand, nodding her head while scratching back and forth on the paper with a pen a few times.

A few minutes later, the old money that was originally drawn in front of the wooden board suddenly stopped its movements.

Seeing this, Lin Jiuying quickly circled a position on the paper.

Then he clamped the incense in Old Qian's mouth, patted his head lightly, and silently chanted a mantra to ask God to leave.

"I am?"

Following the departure of the god who came from the shaman, the old Qian who had his eyes closed and motionless suddenly opened his eyes, looked at everything around him in a daze, and then looked down at the wooden board he was holding in his hand. Said with a blank expression.

"I just cast a spell, please ask God for directions."

Looking at the old Qian with a confused expression, Lin Jiuying explained casually, reached out and grabbed his shoulder to help him up, pointed to the position marked on the paper in his hand, and asked.

"Speaking of which, Old Qian, do you know where this is?"

Hearing Lin Jiuying's inquiry, Lao Qian put down the wooden board in his hand with a confused face, and subconsciously reached out to take the paper handed over by the other party, looked at the position marked on it, frowned for a long time, and then looked up helplessly replied.

"I can't understand what you marked."

"Master, you use Qimen gossip to mark the direction, and most people except you can't understand the above things at all."

On the side, he poked his head and glanced at the mark on Lin Jiuying's paper, and Ahao immediately reminded him.

……

"Open, open, open!"

"I lost again!"

"Come again..."

"Is there any mistake? Why do you keep losing money?"

Bangkok, at the intersection of Rama [-] Road.

In a hidden casino, the crowded room is full of gamblers of all colors.

They crowded in front of the gaming table, shouting excitedly at the game.

Covering his confused head, he shook his head.

Seeing that he lost all the chips in his hand, Taila frowned and cursed, and got up to leave the casino.

"Why don't you gamble, Tyra?"

The gambler on the side looked at Tyra who was about to leave, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What are you betting on? I've lost all my money."

Originally thought that after selling that damn amulet, he would be lucky, but in the end, he lost all the money from selling the amulet in just a few days.

"You can go to the casino to borrow money."

Hearing Tyra's scolding, the gambler pointed to the entrance of the casino and said seductively.

"As long as you turn over the book, you will have as much money as you want."

Hearing the gambler's words, Taila subconsciously glanced in the direction of the casino to exchange money, feeling a little eager to move.

However, he supported his somewhat confused head for some reason, and finally shook his head and rejected the other party's tempting proposal.

"Forget it, I don't know what's wrong today, my head is a little dizzy, I'm not in the mood at all, no matter how much money you give me in this situation, it's still luck to lose, why don't you go back and take a good rest, Regroup, wait until the state recovers, and when will we fight again."

Declined the 'kindness' and walked out of the crowded casino.

The outside air made Taila's dizzy brain clear up a bit, and she stepped out of the alley.

Coming to Rama [-]rd Road, in the frantic and exciting environment of the casino, it is easy for people to forget the existence of time. When he came out again, the sky outside did not know when it was getting late.

Ride your own tricycle and shuttle through the alleys of Rama 10rd Road. After a few [-] minutes, the scene on both sides of the tricycle in the night gradually changed from a bustling street to a suburb with trees, and turned a few times on the road After the corner, Tyra stopped his three-wheeled motorcycle, and he had arrived at his residence.

The place where Taila lives is a simple one-story house, next to a rubber plantation, and many rubber plantation workers live nearby.

There is only simple water and electricity, and no internet.

Of course, for Taila, this is just a simple place to stay, and there is no need for the existence of the Internet. The time he spends in the house, or even in the room, is not as much as in the casino.

Park the car and lock the tires, making it the most valuable means of transportation on your body.

This three-wheeled motorcycle is not only Terra's mobile tool, but also a prop for him to make money. Usually, he relies on the tricycle to pull things for the rubber plantation to earn money.

After carefully locking the means of transportation that he made money, he pulled the lock again to confirm that it would not be opened, and then Taila took the key and walked towards the square.

click-

When he came to the door, he took out the key and was about to open the door, when the closed door suddenly opened.

"Did I forget to lock the door when I went out?"

Looking at the door she opened, Taila showed a puzzled expression on her face, she reached out to push the half-closed door open, and reached out to press the light switch.

zizi——

A few seconds later, in a flash.

The dim electric lamp was lit, illuminating the whole room.

However, at the moment when the light was turned on, a figure appeared in the room, causing the expression on Terra's face to change instantly.

……

"Ah~"

The next day, early in the morning.

Chinatown, Qian Kee for groceries.

Ah Hao stretched his waist and got up from the grocery store, opened the window on the second floor and looked up at the crowds in Chinatown. Although it was just dawn, there were already many people in Chinatown, even some foreigners dressed as tourists. People also appeared in Chinatown. Looking at the crowds on the street, Ah Hao looked up at the sky again.

The weather in Thailand is as hot as ever.

"Almost forgot."

Looking at the big sun outside, Ah Hao blinked his eyes, then patted his head as if thinking of something, and quickly turned around and grabbed the vase on the bedside.

Being caught in Ahao's hands, the vase immediately vibrated, as if he had a premonition of what would happen to him next, and wanted to do something.

"Don't struggle anymore, who told you to offend the master."

Looking at the vibrating vase in his hand, Ah Hao said something to the three ghosts inside, and then took the vase and put it on the balcony outside the window.

With the sunlight outside, there seemed to be faint screams coming from inside the vase.

Hearing these voices, Ah Hao shook his head and muttered something in his mouth.

Just like Lin Jiuying said before, although the three ghosts in the vase could not be killed by exposure to the sun, it made them uncomfortable for a while.

"Good morning, Master."

After finishing all this, Ah Hao went down from the second floor of the grocery store.

When I went downstairs, I saw my master Lin Jiuying and the owner of the grocery store, Lao Qian, eating breakfast downstairs.

"It smells so good, what are you eating?"

(End of this chapter)