The writing on the note was written with a brush. The handwriting was very unfamiliar. The note looked at the aisles on both sides of the door, and he didn't even see a half of a person. The person slipped very quickly. It's gone.
"Who is it?" Ziqi put on her clothes and walked to the note rather unhappily. Seeing the content on the note, her brow suddenly wrinkled, and she was stunned when she snatched the note.
"Who left this!?" Ziqi looked at both sides of the corridor like Tiaozi, but naturally there was no one who knocked on the door. She stared at the note with a bewildered face for a few seconds, feeling a sense of crisis faintly.
"Miss Ziqi, is there any fraud?" Tiaozi suspects that this is a deliberate trick used by other competitors to disrupt the military will of others.
"No, it may be true." Miss Ziqi shook her head, feeling that things were not as simple as the notes thought.
"Almost all contestants at this level, that person does not remind others but only reminds us, why? It shows that this may happen, and is afraid of over-voicing, so he deliberately reminds us."
"But who is that?" Tiaozi asked.
Miss Ziqi pondered for a few seconds, shook her head, hissed gently at the strip, and closed the door. It looked mysterious and she couldn't guess what he was going to do.
"He said it was next door, then we have to be careful." Miss Ziqi whispered, her ears pressed against the wall facing room 203 next door, trying to hear something through the wall, but the wall was too thick because of her. Did not hear, had to give up.
"The soundproofing of the walls is so good, I can't hear them." Miss Ziqi said helplessly.
"Then leave it to me." The note said confidently.
He once learned a spell in the Taoist book, he can't remember the name, but he still remembers the spells and spells,
He took out a yellow talisman from his luggage, drew a talisman on the surface of the talisman with cinnabar, sandwiched it between his palms, raised it over his head, and recited the talisman silently. The power of his own curse was concentrated in both palms, and soon the Fu seal appeared repeatedly white smoke, which indicated that the Fu seal took effect, and the yellow Fu seal turned red, and the Fu seal disappeared.
Although it was the first time to see this spell, Miss Ziqi was not surprised, but asked about the effect of the next spell.
"This is a spell used for eavesdropping and peeking. Although it is not humane, it is now in a special situation. You can only use this spell to probe the truth."
After the words were finished, the paper stuck the talisman paper on the surface of the wall, and saw a flash of white light, and the entire wall was suddenly enveloped by white light. When the white light dissipated, the wall disappeared without a trace, and the whole view of the neighboring house was completely exposed to them. In front of.
The specifications of the suite next door are no different from theirs. There are five or six men gathered in the room, and a few of them do not live here.
"By the way, how are you thinking about it?" A middle-aged uncle with a thick beard put his hands on his chest and asked in a deep voice.
"The place where the Dragon Talisman is placed is protected by a protective formation, which is not easy to handle." A young man with a beard and scum rubbed his chin and said.
"Don't worry, I will crack the guard, leave this to me!" Another old Taoist man in gold said with confidence, patted his chest.
The few people talked very attentively, and they didn’t realize that their conversation had already passed into Tiaozi and Miss Ziqi’s ears. In fact, the walls of the two rooms did not disappear, but the Tiaozi used spells to make the wall at the other end become It can be seen through. From the other side, the whole wall has not changed.
"We must get this Dragon Talisman. If we let him fall into the hands of others, we won't have a chance." The uncle who spoke first said in a deep voice. There are not many opportunities, only this method is the fastest."
Facing the uncle's persuasion, the others also nodded, and then the young and middle-aged man with a beard and dregs stood up immediately with an excited expression.
"In this case, what are we waiting for, take advantage of the darkness, let's act quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late to miss it."
When the young man said so, the rest of the people also stood up.
"Okay! Let's listen to the helper, and act tonight."
The uncle nodded and pondered for a while, only then did Tiaozi realize that this uncle is the leader of this group of people and the gang leader they were talking about.
The crowd formed a circle and said something quietly. The voice was so small that the note could not be heard at all. Ziqi was about to step forward to listen to it, but the group finished speaking!
The seven people hurriedly left the room, and at this time the spells of the strips just failed, and the transparent walls suddenly returned to their original state.
"Miss Ziqi, it seems someone really steals the charm!" The voice of the note was a bit loud, and Ziqi immediately covered his mouth and hissed softly.
"Let's follow it secretly." Ziqi whispered.
"But this way we will be discovered." Tiaozi said with a worried expression.
Ziqi shook her head and whispered: "I have a way, come with me."
Ziqi took the note to the bathroom and used the cinnabar pen just before the note to draw a character on the center of the note's eyebrows.
Tiaozi was familiar with the various runes in the art. Through the mirror, he concluded that the seal on his forehead was definitely not a Taoist rune. The strokes were like Sanskrit, but it was a little more complicated.
"What is this?" Tiaozi asked curiously, pointing to the character on his forehead.
"The rune of Buddhism is used to conceal your body shape and spiritual power." Ziqi replied lightly, then pointed to the center of her eyebrows, and handed the pen to the note.
"Look in the mirror and help me draw it up. This shouldn't trouble you, right?"
Miss Ziqi's meaning is very clear. Let the stripe engrave a rune on the center of her forehead according to the rune on the center of her forehead. He took the cinnabar pen and hesitated, but in the end he still dropped the pen. He drew carefully and worried. Because I drew the wrong strokes, I gave up all my work.
Ten seconds later, the unfamiliar Sanskrit characters were drawn, and they were no different from the ones on his brows. From this, it seemed that the talisman ability of Tiaozi had reached a certain level, and his adventures these days had made him grow a lot.
Ziqi looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction. The character drawing was so standard that she couldn't find anything wrong. She took a thin red string from her pocket and struck him and the wrist of the strip. Dead knot, say:
"We will disappear in a while, no one can see who, this red rope can make us feel the approximate direction of each other, understand?"
After listening to the note, it took a few seconds to know what Ziqi meant, and she nodded her head slightly, and saw Ziqi smile at him slightly, her body gradually became transparent, and then disappeared completely, and the red string disappeared. Traces, but the sliver can still feel something wrapped around his wrist, and the red string should just hide its appearance.
Looking sideways, the note couldn't help being astonished. In this mirror, he couldn't even see a half-person figure.
"Zhang Tiao, my spell is effective. If you want to show up, erase the words on your forehead, but I advise you not to do that."
Miss Ziqi's voice sounded again, and the source of the sound was where she had just disappeared.
Tiaozi felt that the rope was moving, and a force pulled him out of the house. He knew that Miss Ziqi was about to leave the room, so he took the initiative to follow.
The two left the room in this way, and walked along the route the seven had left.
Soon they found the whereabouts of the seven people. Several of them were checking out at the front desk. They were planning to run away all night after stealing things. After doing this, they hurried out of the hotel and headed up the mountain without a word. .