Yang Zimei looked at the man in confusion, but did not find that he had evil spirits. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to not have evil spirits.
"Xiao Qian, why do you feel that he has no human aura?"
Yang Zimei asked doubtfully.[
"Sister, look at his back, there is no ups and downs of breathing at all," Xiao Qian said.
Yang Zimei looked carefully and found that it was indeed as Xiao Qian said. Judging from his back, he did not have the ups and downs of breathing that ordinary people would have.
Or maybe he has such profound skills that he hides all his auras?
Master once said that Japanese ninjas are the best killers in the world because they are good at hiding their aura.
The person in front of me probably belongs to the hermit category.
She thought so, but she wasn't sure. After all, his walking posture was too strange, and he didn't look like a human being.
She followed the man through a few streets and came to an ordinary-looking building.
The man opened the door, went in, and 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."
"The invisibility spell is effective now, but it doesn't seem to last long, and I don't know when it will expire."
Yang Zimei felt a little headache due to this invisibility effect.
"No matter, just recite it every few minutes." Xiao Qian came up with an idea.
"All right."
Yang Zimei chanted the invisibility spell.
Luo Yinghao, who was following her, suddenly realized that she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and was nowhere to be seen.
He wiped his eyes and looked around doubtfully, wondering where she had gone and thought he had lost her.
After Yang Zimei became invisible, he carefully opened and closed the door.
However, this building has a total of eight floors, with two households on each floor.[
She could no longer spot his figure and didn't know which house he turned into.
"Xiao Qian, can you catch his traces?"
Yang Zimei had no choice but to ask Xiao Qian for help.
"Sister, I can't feel any strange aura on him, nor can I catch any traces of him." Xiao Qian said with a frown.
"What should we do?"
Yang Zimei regretted not hiding earlier and following him.
"Sister, starting from the first floor, just keep knocking on the door and going up." Xiaoqian suggested.
Yang Zimei thought for a while, "Although this is troublesome, it is also effective."
She was invisible and rang the doorbell one by one.
Someone opened the door, and she quickly stepped in to check if there was any trace of that person.
When no one opened the door, she used her secret power to unlock the door and look inside.
In this way, we checked 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, not knowing whether her invisibility had expired, so she chanted the invisibility spell again, and then pressed 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 walked in, I immediately felt that the atmosphere of this house was very unusual, but I couldn't tell what was unusual about it.
She walked in awkwardly.
There was no one in the hall, but there was a worship table with incense lingering in front of it.
Behind the incense, there is a portrait.
Her eyelids jumped a few times when she saw the portrait.
The person in the black and white photo was actually the person in the black suit she was following, but the expression in the photo was just vivid.
