Xiao Liu immediately agreed and asked Beixuan, Mu Fan and He Xiaopang to retreat five meters away.

He skillfully cleaned up the surrounding rubble and then took off two pieces of burnt charcoal.

Using both hands together, he began to draw some kind of magic circle on the ground.

Mu Fan opened his eyes wide and stared intently at Xiao Liu's hand, trying to figure out what kind of magic circle he was drawing.

Xiao Liu buried his head and said nothing, sketching with both hands flexibly.

Two pieces of black charcoal show different patterns. The left hand outlines the main body of the magic circle, and the right hand outlines the runes in the magic circle.

After about ten seconds, exchange hands.

After exchanging hands three times in succession, a regular octagonal array appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, Liu Yanhe, who was sitting on the ground, happened to be placed in the center of the formation.

Mu Fan smiled bitterly, Xiao Liu's technique was so fast that he couldn't even see how the magic circle was outlined.

Moreover, the eight corners of the circle are densely covered with complex patterns, which looks dizzying.

Liu Yanhe raised his head, glanced at the magic circle, and nodded slightly.

Xiao Liu began to pick up firewood around him, and then covered them layer by layer on the fuzzy footprints of the escapees.

Finally, a box of matches was handed to Liu Yanhe's hand.

Liu Yanhe struck a match and lit the wood covering the footprints of the escapees!

Hoo ho ho!

The orange-red flames began to stir.

At the same time, he opened his cool lips and began to chant:

"Great spiritual master, omniscient and omnipotent god, I am your devout believer, and I am the light and shadow surging under your brilliance."

"Using my blood as a guide, may your will favor the lost lamb..."

As he spoke, Liu Yanhe's thumb scratched the edge of the silver button, and a small bloody cut opened on his thumb.

He dripped blood from his thumb into the flames.

Just after hearing a "bang", the flames on the firewood suddenly rose more than two meters high!

The bright red color is like a priestess wearing a red robe twisting her enchanting waist, and the permeating flowing fire makes a strange burning sound, like a devout priest murmuring holy scriptures.

Beixuan and the other three people's eyes widened when they saw this, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

They all felt a huge wave of spiritual power spreading in all directions and covering the entire field.

Mu Fan secretly thought that the psychic was the awakened one who signed a blood contract with Corpse Crow.

But so far, no corpse crow has appeared beside Liu Yanhe!

How does he plan to track the escapees?

While Mu Fan was thinking secretly, the magic circle painted with charcoal suddenly changed.

The complicated black lines seem to come alive, they are twisting, entwining and crawling like spiritual snakes!

The magic circle, which originally had a radius of five meters, shrank toward the center at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, they all rushed into the bright red flames.

Amidst the burning sound of the flames, Liu Yanhe took off the cloak on his head, revealing his gray hair.

The chanting started again:

"The ashes of charcoal will seal the memory of the soil, melt everything into the flame, and dedicate it to the guide of wisdom..."

"Wise guide, friend of the earth, and surging light and shadow, I call you in the name of the psychic!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Yanhe's gray hair twisted and transformed into a black and white crow!

quack!

It turned its bright black eyes and landed on Liu Yanhe's shoulder.

Liu Yanhe opened the crystal bottle, took out the fragment of the escaper's lining, and threw it into the crimson flames.

The lining cloth was burned to ashes in the flames, and a wisp of reddish smoke filled the air and entered the corpse crow's mouth.

At this moment, Liu Yanhe's pupils disappeared instantly, and the whites of his eyes covered all his eyes!

His body was frozen in place, motionless.

At the same time, Corpse Crow's eyes glowed with a turbid and deep light, and his eyes were clearly exactly the same as Liu Yanhe's!

"Pullingleng~"

The corpse crow spread its wings and soared, circling around the bright red flames.

"Quack~"

The desolate cry filled the countryside, making those who listened feel hairy in their hearts.

When Beixuan saw this, his heart moved and he shouted:

"Xiao Liu, you stay and protect Lord Liu Yanhe's body, we will follow the Corpse Crow to track down the escapees!"

"Yes." Xiao Liu agreed immediately.

At this moment, the corpse crow in the sky left the flames and flew towards the northwest.

Beixuan, He Xiaopang and Mu Fan took a step forward and ran after the corpse crow.

The corpse crow flew all the way through the ruins and dilapidated factories, bypassing the scene where the escapees had committed crimes, and continued flying towards the northwest.

"Hey, something seems wrong!"

He Xiaopang asked as he ran: "Further ahead is the urban area!"

Beixuan added in his mind: And it is within the scope of the black market.

"Corpse crows don't lie."

Beixuan said, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

He Xiaopang and Mu Fan looked at each other, shrugged, and then followed.

The black and white figure of the corpse crow flew briskly into the building complex.

It walked around the spiers of the apartments and several tall chimneys, and then circled several times over a warehouse area.

Finally, it landed at a vent. It twisted its head and looked at Beixuan with its turbid and deep eyes.

Beixuan stopped, nodded towards Corpse Crow, and then looked at He Xiaopang and Mu Fan behind him:

"This is it. The escapees should be hiding in this warehouse."

He Xiaopang gasped and said:

"This warehouse area is very big. There are six or seven entrances. Can we let the corpse crow enter the warehouse area and search for the exact hiding place?"

This is exactly what Mu Fan wants to say, this warehouse area is too big, and the strength of just three people is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.

Beixuan looked embarrassed when he heard this:

"No, corpse crows cannot enter private property or apartments unless invited or permitted by the owner."

"There is only one exception, and that is when the owner has died."

He Xiaopang shrugged and spread his hands:

"So, we first need to find the owners of hundreds of warehouses, and then get their permission one by one or simply kill them?"

"Be serious, He Xiaopang."

Beixuan frowned and thought for a moment:

"We can mobilize police forces to surround the warehouse area, then evacuate the workers, and then slowly search for the escapees."

Mu Fan nodded: "At least we don't have to kill the owners of these warehouses."

Beixuan said: "Okay, Mu Fan, Xiaopang He, you guys stay here and keep an eye on him while I go and mobilize the police."

"OK."

"correct!"

Bei Xuan just walked a few steps and then turned around and added:

"If something unexpected happens, don't conflict with the escapee. You are no match for him!"

He Xiaopang grinned when he heard this:
Chapter completed!