Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 1372 - 251:
After going through such events, Li Zhiyuan's worldview has already collapsed, like a frightened and panicked little beast.
Besides, we seem to have intervened in his life as if opening the Heavenly Eye, and have just shown a side beyond ordinary people, enough to make him suspicious. Even if we truly mean no harm, at this point, any explanation would hardly be effective.
Instead, let him act according to his own will.
He wants revenge, so let him go; we'll follow behind him, allowing him to lead the way.
At this time, a nurse walked to the door, knocked, and said: "The person ran away."
When everyone turned their gaze to the nurse, the nurse crumpled down.
Lin Shuyou walked over, removed the nurse's uniform, revealing a few pieces of talisman paper and a chair leg inside.
Zhao Yi, even just delivering a notice, has to play it flashy.
Li Zhiyuan's gaze swept over the crowd present, focusing on the Liang Sisters, and he spoke:
"Let's go!"
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After settling the little Taoist on the bed, Zhao Yi went to borrow a knife to peel an apple and then went to the boiling water room, emphasizing giving freedom for a sneaky escape.
Chen Jing didn't disappoint Zhao Yi's expectations; he ran, and it was through the window.
After awakening the demon blood within him, he now possesses physical qualities far surpassing those of the past. Although this power is still unstable and makes him uncomfortable, he needs it for revenge.
Zhao Yi pinched a Seal, made a simple puppet to send a message, and then went downstairs.
Not jumping out the window was to avoid being too close and alerting the other party, better to keep a distance.
The just-escaped prey is at its most vigilant initially.
Chen Jing ran continuously while keeping his eyes around, carefully scrutinizing the surroundings. He cannot trust anyone now, including Brother Binbin, who had been with him these days, because their appearance is too suspicious, as if they already knew the truth.
Then, what am I regarded as in their eyes?
Engulfed in anger, Chen Jing had lost the ability for rational thinking. Now, he didn't want to care about anything else, only focusing on finding his master and getting revenge.
Luckily, he ran fast and unexpectedly enough that they didn't notice nor catch up.
Chen Jing focused on adjusting the changes in his body, allowing his speed to become faster. Gradually, he stopped running on two legs and turned to moving on all fours, which made him feel more comfortable.
As he ran, Chen Jing sniffed his nose, then suspiciously looked to his right. When he sniffed again, he found he couldn't smell anything.
After he left, Zhao Yi's figure appeared there.
"Dog nose?"
Earlier Zhao Yi thought the other party's vigilance had subsided, so he began to close in, but unexpectedly, as he got closer, the other party seemed to smell his scent.
"Is his Demon Clan bloodline of a dog? Never mind, let's just say a mastiff; calling it a dog doesn't sound nice."
The demon blood swapped at the little Taoist's birth should be of high grade. If the deepest one is indeed from the Yu Family, then this demon blood should come from a demon beast beside the Yu Family.
Zhao Yi took a small box out of his pocket, opened the lid, and the inside of the cover was a delicate mirror.
Below were densely packed indentations filled with different scented powders.
The minor purpose of applying this was to attract attention, but the main goal was to conceal his scent.
His fingernail continued to scrape in the indentations, then wrapped the talisman paper around his fingernail after blending well. A gentle flick and the talisman paper burned, letting the scent powder spread, enveloping Zhao Yi entirely.
Next, Zhao Yi's scent would blend with the surrounding environment.
He pursued once more, trying to get closer. The effect was excellent; Chen Jing's nose didn't react again, giving Zhao Yi more space to maneuver.
The young man headed up Qingcheng Mountain with his destination being that Taoist temple.
But Zhao Yi had long known Shen Huaiyang's Taoist temple location; Sun Yan is still there guarding it. The young man's trip to the temple would be meaningless.
Zhao Yi began to anticipate the young man's direction of progress, utilizing his movement technique to the fullest, rushing ahead to make arrangements in advance.
A young and newly awakened demon cub couldn't possibly play against such an experienced hunter. Soon, Chen Jing found himself trapped in arrays similar to ghost beat walls. Several attempts to change direction and bypass were unsuccessful.
He didn't realize it was Zhao Yi playing tricks, considering it was his master arranging obstacles intentionally to prevent him from approaching.
Ultimately, Chen Jing completely changed his route, no longer targeting that Taoist temple but headed towards another deep mountain direction.
Having achieved his goal, Zhao Yi smiled and nodded:
"You do know that spot, after all."
In the hospital room, after "witnessing" his grandfather's memory scene, the young man was soon overwhelmed by anger. This bizarre way of modifying memory didn't make him suspicious or doubtful, only indicating he had encountered similar existences and was likely to have visited that place.
This place is crucial to Zhao Yi and others, marking the endpoint of this wave.
As such, this task is most suitable for Zhao Yi alone, as others may have the brains but not the physical capability, or vice-versa.
Next is a straightforward chase, leaving marks along the way.
Chen Jing ran into a rift and then continued downwards until the sunlight above was no longer visible.