Chapter 541 Strange, so Strange
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"No breath of strangers?"
Yang Zimei looked at the man suspiciously, but he didn't find that he had Yin evil spirit. It stands to reason that there would be no Yin evil spirit.
"Xiao Qian, why do you feel that he is not alive?"
Yang Zimei asked suspiciously.
"Sister, look at his back, there is no ups and downs of breathing at all." Xiao Qian said.
Yang Zimei looked at it carefully, and it was indeed as Xiao Qian said. From his back, he didn't have the breathing ups and downs of ordinary people.
Or maybe, he is so powerful that he hides all his breath?
Master once said that Japanese ninjas are good at hiding their breath and become the best killers in the world.
The person in front of him should belong to the class of hermits.
She thought so, but she wasn't sure. After all, his walking posture was so strange, and he didn't look like a human being.
She followed the man down a few streets and came to an ordinary-looking building.
The man opened the door and went in, then closed the door.
"Sister, use the invisibility spell."
Xiao Qian reminded, "That person feels a little dangerous, so it's better to be cautious."
"Now this invisibility spell is effective, but it doesn't seem to last for a long time, and I don't know when it will expire."
Yang Zimei felt a little headache about this stealth effect.
"It doesn't matter, just read it every few minutes." Xiao Qian said with an idea.
"All right."
Yang Zimei read the invisibility spell.
Luo Yinghao, who followed her, suddenly found that her whole person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and she couldn't see anything.
He wiped his eyes and looked around suspiciously, wondering where she had gone, thinking that he had lost it.
After Yang Zimei disappeared, he carefully opened and closed the door.
However, the building is eight stories high, with two households on each floor.
She couldn't find him anymore, she didn't know which house he turned into.
"Xiao Qian, can you catch his trace?"
Yang Zimei had no choice but to ask Xiaoqian for help.
"Sister, I can't feel any strangeness in him, nor can I capture any trace of him." Xiao Qian frowned.
"so what should I do now?"
Yang Zimei regretted not following up sooner.
"Sister, from the first floor, just keep knocking on the door and go up." Xiao Qian suggested.
Yang Zimei thought for a while, "Although this is troublesome, it is effective."
She was invisible, ringing the doorbell one by one.
Someone opened the door, and she quickly flashed in to see if there was any trace of that person.
When no one opened the door, she used the dark shock to open the door and lock it to see.
This went all the way to the eighth floor.
There are only two families left now, and that person must be in one of them.
She took a deep breath and didn't know if her invisibility had expired. She chanted the invisibility spell again, and then rang the doorbell of 801.
For a long time, no one came to open the door, so she opened the door and went in.
As soon as I entered the door, I immediately felt that the atmosphere of this house was very unusual, but I couldn't tell what was unusual.
She twitched her hands and walked in—
There was no one in the hall, just a worship table with incense curling in front of it.
Behind the incense, there is a portrait.
Seeing the portrait, her eyelids jumped a few times.
The person in the black-and-white portrait was actually the person in the black suit she followed, but the expression on the photo was vivid.
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