Qin Jiang picked up a blood-stained black cloth from the ground and held it in his hand.
He examined it closely.
Curious, Ling Qingxue asked, "Mr. Qin, why are you looking at this? Could it be that it has so use?"
"It's very useful..." Qin Jiang smiled lightly, revealing a hint of relief, "If all goes well, perhaps we can use it to find where those guys are hiding!"
Hearing this, Feng Lin's eyes showed disdain, "Kid, you're just bluffing!"
"Ridiculous."
His contempt for Qin Jiang grew, still putting on airs at a ti like this, acting like a charlatan, as if a piece of tattered cloth could reveal any clues?
A police dog, huh?
Even a police dog would have a hard ti pinpointing the exact location of the remaining scent on this fabric.
Qin Jiang furrowed his brows and coldly said, "Just because you can't do sothing doesn't an others can't!"
Feng Lin calmly said, "If you can do it, I, Feng Lin, will naturally be convinced. However, don't go fiddling with sothing and then make excuses for why it doesn't work! If you do that, I, Feng Lin, will really have to laugh my teeth out. Speak with facts, okay?"
Ling Qingxue was also curious about what thod Qin Jiang would use!
She said with a wry smile, "Mr. Qin, please don't raise my hopes only to disappoint ..."
Seeing their disbelief in him, Qin Jiang felt sowhat annoyed but didn't say much more.
Just as Feng Lin said, speak with facts!
Talking more was pointless.
"Then just watch," Qin Jiang said indifferently, "Go ask soone to prepare so things."
Soon, Ling Qingxue had soone bring over the things Qin Jiang needed.
Yellow Talisman Paper, Cinnabar, Wolf Hair Brush.
These...
Aren't these the tools used by charlatans performing spells?
Ling Qingxue grew even more skeptical, what did Qin Jiang want with these items?
Feng Lin chuckled disdainfully, "It seems you're pinning your hopes on the gods?"
Qin Jiang indifferently retorted, "Uncle, would you mind keeping quiet before the results are out? Don't disturb my performance! You should keep a respectful heart towards domains that are unknown to you!"
"You—" Feng Lin was left speechless by the retort, "Fine! I want to see what trick you're going to pull off."
Qin Jiang began drawing a talisman on the Yellow Talisman Paper.
It looked archaic and solemn.
It didn't seem particularly special.
Then, a fla appeared on his fingertip, and he ignited the talisman.
Ling Qingxue was astonished, how did a fla suddenly appear on Qin Jiang's fingertip?
She couldn't understand it.
Though she didn't understand the principle, she was greatly shocked.
Feng Lin also narrowed his eyes.
Under their watchful eyes, Qin Jiang slowly placed the burning talisman next to the cloth, and they both started to burn together.
Quickly, the piece of cloth turned into a pile of ashes.
"Pfft—" Feng Lin scoffed, "What's the use of that? You're not really relying on divine intervention to find them, are you?"
They, as materialists, didn't believe in such mysterious and mystical things!
However...
The next mont, he was proven wrong.
Because a wisp of blue smoke drifted up from the ashes, forming a visible cloud of smoke in front of Qin Jiang that lingered for a long ti.
"Let's go, lead the way!"
Qin Jiang chuckled, and that wisp of blue smoke actually began to move slowly.
It headed towards the southeast.
This scene stunned Ling Qingxue, Feng Lin, and the accompanying crowd!
It was incredibly magical, wasn't it?
Simply unbelievable!
How did Qin Jiang manage to do that?
Ling Qingxue asked in amazent, "Mr. Qin, this... what exactly is going on?"
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