Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 130 The Art of the Underworld
The alley is not long and you can see all the way to the end at a glance.

The scorching sun slanted down overhead, half of the sunlight was blocked by the high floors, and the space was cut into two sides, one side was cold and the other side was hot and dry.

It was one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, and only two or three people could be seen in the alley. They walked in a hurry and quickly left the short alley.

Everything has returned to calm.

This seems to be just a very ordinary alley.

Zhong Ci frowned, staring at one place, and did not leave for a long time.

"What's the matter? Fellow Daoist Zhong." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind, Zhong Ci turned his head to look, and the four guardians following him came up curiously at this time, and followed his gaze to look at In front, it was the youngest of them who spoke at this time.

"Xu Daoyou, look carefully." Zhong Ci pointed to a telegraph pole in front of him, and said with a flat face.

The elder surnamed Xu took a closer look at the electric pole after hearing the words. A lot of paint had fallen off the mottled and dilapidated surface, and a few pieces of paper with advertisements were pasted on it. It was a very ordinary wire. pole.

"It doesn't seem to be different?"

Zhong Ci's expression didn't change when he heard the words, but he completely affirmed one thing in his heart.

"Sure enough, practitioners in this world are not strong in terms of spirit and soul, and they don't even have the means of detection such as spiritual consciousness. They can only detect abnormalities through the perception of danger."

After coming to this world, he didn't notice much at first, but gradually he came into contact with more people and experienced more battles, and he noticed something.

That is, the practice system here does not seem to have any means of detection similar to divine consciousness. The practitioners here can only rely on illusory intuition for their perception of danger.

So the telegraph pole in front of him didn't look strange to people like Elder Xu.

However, in Zhong Ci's eyes, under the investigation of his divine sense, the telegraph pole was indeed no different in essence, but on its surface, there was an extremely faint trace of black air, which was gradually dissipating.

The black energy is the evil energy, but this evil energy is very weak, so weak that it will completely dissipate in an hour or two.

Such a weak evil spirit naturally cannot pose any threat to Elder Xu and others, even ordinary people cannot be harmed, so naturally it cannot arouse their awareness.

"But I'm different. Under the scanning of the divine sense, everything can't be hidden. Although this monster is weak, it still can't escape my detection."

Zhong Ci regained his composure, then stretched out his finger, and a burst of true energy floated out, and soon came to the telephone pole.

Turning around the telegraph pole, the true essence completely wrapped up the wisp of black air, and floated back again.

Zhong Ci opened his palm, wrapped the real essence, and with a little push, the weak black energy was stimulated by the real essence, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Let's take a look now, everyone."

Elder Xu and the others looked again, and saw that in Zhong Ci's palm, a wisp of black air was covered by the red Zhong Ci, constantly dashing left and right, gradually revealing the appearance of a black fox.

"This..." Elder Xu's pupils shrank, feeling the familiar demonic power, and then said with certainty: "It is the demonic power of the black fox. It is absolutely correct. I personally killed more than a dozen black foxes many years ago. Yes, Their scent couldn't be more familiar, a black fox must have stayed here before..."

The rest of the people naturally also saw the change in the black demon power, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

They never expected that Zhongci's six senses would be so keen, and such a weak evil spirit could be discovered, which is really terrifying for young people.

Zhong Ci ignored the shock of the people around him, after all, it was just a trivial matter in his opinion.

"There is a black fox's evil spirit here, so it means that there have been black foxes in this city. Although those black foxes have been passing here for a long time, it doesn't matter, as long as there is a wisp of their evil spirit, it is enough " Zhong Ci looked at the black fox-like monster in his hand, drew a few formulas with the other hand, and cast a spell.

The art of the underworld.

The name comes from the meaning of Shangqiongbi falling into the underworld, and it is a small spell used to track.

The spell is very simple, as long as you find an item that a person has used, and with the help of the breath left on it, you can cast a spell to track it for thousands of miles.

This spell was learned by Zhong Ci from the Taiyin Scripture, but he hadn't used it much since he learned it, and he didn't expect it to be effective at this time.

In the animation of the origin of the White Snake, the disciple of the national teacher once used this trick to turn a steamed bun bitten by Ah Xuan into a bat, and chased him all the way from the Snake Village to Yongzhou City, where he found the trace of Ah Xuan.

The underworld technique was quickly released.

I saw that with the effect of the spell, the red true essence poured in, and the wisp of black fox spirit quickly turned into a bat. The bat broke through the package of true essence, fluttered its wings in the air, and the scarlet red Looking around with his eyes, he quickly found a direction and flew away quickly.

"Friend Daoist Zhong, this is..." Elder Xu and the others looked at Zhong Ci's fiddling, a little confused, but still vaguely guessed the effect of this spell, and asked hesitantly.

"It's just a small means of tracking. Come with me, that bat will lead us to find the owner of the demon power."

Zhong Ci left a message and then ignored these people. His body turned into red light and flew out after the bat.

When Elder Xu and the others saw this, they stopped talking, and they all used their means to fly away.

Anyway, their task was only to protect Zhong Ci, hunting down the black fox was not within the scope of their task, and their talk before was just out of curiosity.

Now that Zhong Ci has made up his mind, it's good to follow.

It was also a good time for them to see what kind of ability this person given by Zhong was capable of, which could make Alliance Leader Wang and others the hope of the Tao Alliance, and even sent them, the elders, to protect him.

This kind of treatment is almost the same as that of Wang Fugui and Bai Yue.

Bats fly very fast.

The speed per hour has almost reached hundreds of kilometers per hour. However, for Zhong Ci and others who can control the air and fly at this speed, it is actually no different from walking.

So they hung behind very easily, and even had spare time to look at the surrounding environment to confirm whether there was any danger.

More than ten minutes passed.

The bat, which was flying straight, finally stopped. It opened a pair of gray fleshy wings and flew continuously around the sky above a villa.

Zhong Ci and the others followed, seeing the unusual appearance of the bat, they immediately looked down at the villa below.

No hesitation.

He let go of his powerful spiritual sense, covering the entire building in an instant, and scanned the villa in all directions without blind spots.

In just two or three breaths, the entire villa has been inspected.

"found it."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Zhong Ci's mouth, and then he raised his true essence, and sipped at the villa below.

"Black fox, get out of here."

(End of this chapter)