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Chapter nine hundred and fifty second in hot pursuit

Back mountain, a huge gray mouse sniffed his nose in the snow, and four of them thrust towards the lonely grave. Xun'er followed behind and looked a little quick, and it was almost over when Princess Changming appeared.

It took ten hours, and during this period she was not sure if any accident would happen.

More than half an hour later, the mouse's speed began to accelerate significantly. He kept calling out "chiji, chiji" frequently. The shaman's wizard wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Miss Two, right in front of him."

Found it”

A few minutes later, beside the lonely grave.

In the pit of the lonely grave, bones were scattered everywhere, with big red robes piled up beside them, and some broken burial objects were also seen. It is obvious that this lonely grave had been excavated.

Miss Xun'er's face looked very ugly. The shaman's wizard began to restrain the bones in the lonely grave. When all the bones were collected and placed on the ground, they happened to piece together a human bone frame.

"Miss Two, someone has been here. Before we came, there were footprints around the grave, and there were still traces of magic left. Someone took action here not long ago."

"Miss Second Miss, blood is dripping. We have to determine whether this corpse is a perfect princess."

Xun'er stretched out her jade hand, cut out a hole with a knife and dripped the blood on one of the bones. The shaman's wizard took the bones and investigated them for a moment, nodded and said, "You are related to the owner of the corpse."

Xun'er breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she became extremely annoyed and found Princess Changming's corpse, but it was obvious that someone had discovered it here before she found it.

"The soul of the Taizu of Changming..." Miss Xun'er asked with a calm face.

"The soul has not dissipated and it has been taken away."

After Xiang Que and Huang San’s Grandpa came to the Governor’s Tomb, when they collected the big green clothes, there was no heavy snow in the mountains. So the footprints around here were very clear. Except for Xiang Que, the rest were all

Traces of weasels.

"Wong Tai Sin should appear here. If you find them, you may be able to find some clues from them."

"Check!" Xun'er's face looked ugly and said a word.

Then, the Shamans scattered everywhere and began to track down the traces. After more than ten minutes, more than a dozen yellow-skinned men were led here, including Master Huang San.

The shaman's wizard's status among the Five Immortals in the Northeast is equivalent to the shocking power of the ancestors of Taoism Maoshan and Longhushan in the eyes of demons and ghosts. At this time, Master Huang San was huddled on the ground in a regular manner, lying down honestly and not daring to move.

.

"I ask you, what happened here before?"

Grandpa Huang San blinked his old eyes and stood up slowly.

In today's society, there is no credibility between people, and the trust between people and beasts is even less pitiful. The relationship between Huang San and Xiang Que can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship.

If there is very little degree, there will naturally be no credibility.

So, in about ten minutes, Master Huang San vomited out all the causes and consequences, and Xun'er and the shaman's wizard knew that Prince Changming's soul was taken away by a young man.

After getting to know each other, the group immediately came down from the mountain and led the way to Lao Gao's house.

At this time, Boss Gao had been driving Xiang Que on the expressway for a long time.

At the old Gao family, Miss Xun'er stood in front of Gao's wife and asked softly: "Sister, I just want to ask, where has the young man who came to your house been?"

"Who?"

"The young man who came to your house a few days ago and then followed your husband to the back mountain."

"What are you doing?"

"Where is he going now?" Miss Xun'er took out a stack of money and put it on the table, asking, "Where are people?"

Gao’s wife looked at the thick stack of money on the table and said, “I left in the morning and was driven away by my man.”

"Leave?" Miss Xun'er was stunned, and she was still one step away from her.

But later a series of information was found by this group of people. The young man was about twenty-three or four years old. He had a northeast accent and was wearing an ordinary dress. He left the direction of his journey towards Tumen more than 200 kilometers away

Yes, take the train.

Afterwards, Miss Xun'er and her people quickly left Lao Gao's house and chased him in the direction of Tumen.

On the highway, it is not far from the exit, and a prompt sound comes from the navigation.

Boss Gao sighed and said, "In ancient times, I said that this mountain was my tree and I planted it. If I want to stay and buy wealth from now on, how rude and direct this language is, but after hundreds or thousands of years,

Now, the language has become more civilized......... The five hundred meters toll station ahead, please slow down. It is also a disaster. Now it is more implicit."

Xiang Que twisted his neck and asked, "I didn't see that you are quite literary."

"I was also fresh back then," said Boss Gao with emotion.

Ten minutes later, BMW got off the highway, jinru Tumen boundary and drove straight to the train station. After arriving at the station, he pushed the door open to Que.

"Brother, just leave like this? Why did I suddenly feel reluctant to part with you?" Boss Gao blinked a pair of emotional soybean eyes and said in memory: "Since we met you, our lives have undergone earth-shaking changes.

I have to say thank you sincerely.”

Xiang Que stood outside the car, lowered his head and said, "Go back and live a good life. In a few years, you will be able to get rid of poverty and become rich and prosperous."

"Hey, when will you come to see us?"

“If you have time”

After chatting with Boss Gao for a few words, Xiang Que entered the station, took out his ID card and money to buy a ticket to Wuhan. It was a coincidence that he stopped at Tumen in the middle of the way an hour later.

At this time, the Mercedes-Benz convoy also got on the highway and came towards Tumen.

In the car, Miss Xun'er took out the phone and called out: "There is a BMW in the Tumen area, and the license plate number is Ji A······· Remember this message and locked the car."

Five minutes after Xun'er hung up the phone, the Tumen Traffic Police Brigade received a call from a superior leader, and then the traffic police team issued the news of the car arrest.

After leaving the station, Boss Gao drove back happily with a BMW, but just twenty minutes after leaving the station, the sirens sounded behind him. At first, he didn't care, but then one of the two police cars was driving.

He flicked the police lights in front of him and blocked him, while the other one was blocked from behind.

Boss Gao was stunned: "I'm... Isn't this car coming from right?"

At this time, Boss Gao mistakenly thought that the BMW that Xiang Que gave him was a stolen car, so he was frightened at that time.

"Come on, get out of the car, take out your driver's license and travel license." The traffic police knocked on the car window.

Big Brother Gao cried and opened the car door and raised his hands and said, "Brother, I really don't care about my business. This car was driven by a friend for me."


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