Yun Qingwan: [Don’t try to lie to me! I’ve watched the live broadcast, there are no ghosts there! 】

Yun Qingying: [How could it be? Isn’t someone’s inner ghost there? Also, these five million are not money to catch ghosts, but money to save your life.]

Yun Qingwan instantly felt a basin of cold water poured down her head. She stared at the reply and felt an eerie chill from head to toe.

Could it be that Yun Qingying knew she was on the other side?

No, it's impossible... She disguises herself so well, how could Yun Qingying know...

But...if Yun Qingying really didn't know, why did she say it was her life-saving money?

If Yun Qingying finds out and brings all the evidence to sue her... her whole life will be ruined!

Yun Qingwan fell into anxiety and never dared to reply.

-

In the vegetable shop, Yun Qingying looked at the message box that had never been replied to, sneered, and put the phone aside.

She will not sue Yun Qingwan, not for other reasons, but simply because the judicial process is too cumbersome and takes too long, and as long as Mr. Qi can manipulate it, this matter can be big or small.

More importantly, Yun Qingwan has almost destroyed her own luck. As long as she is so stupid twice, she will have to spend the rest of her life in poverty and poverty.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, as the sky became darker and darker, a paper butterfly in Yun Qingying's arms suddenly flapped its wings gently.

Yun Qingying's eyes turned cold, and she took out the paper butterfly from her arms, and saw that the butterfly's wings were beating faster and faster, as if it was about to fly.

"Guiyuan, I have to take a step ahead. Remember to practice accounting and lock the door when you leave." After telling Guiyuan, Yun Qingying came to a deserted alley and threw the butterfly in her hand into the air.

The butterfly flew up and headed east.

Yun Qingying concealed his figure and followed closely behind.

This paper butterfly can identify traces of tracer powder.

She had previously put a little tracking powder on the leader in black. As long as the leader in black made any move, the paper butterfly would sense it and follow him.

Yun Qingying waited for three full days, and finally waited for the other party to act again.

She chased the paper butterfly all the way to the easternmost part of the capital.

There is a seaport designated by the state for private ships of various companies. All private ships carrying cargo coming in from the customs will stop here for inspection.

Of course, there are also some ships that do not belong to any country but only have business dealings with this country, so they anchor here.

These ships enjoy VIP status in all countries and are subject to another set of regulations unknown to outsiders, regardless of port inspection or other matters.

After the last light in the sky disappeared, Qi Wu came to the harbor dock under the protection of "shadow".

Du Binjiang and the old man whom Qi Wu respectfully called "Master" had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Qi Wu and a dozen "shadows" surrounding him, the old man's expression changed instantly.

Du Binjiang stepped forward to say hello to Qi Wu. Just as he was about to speak, the old man suddenly pointed at the leader in black at the front and said sternly: "Come here!"

The leader in black was confused. He glanced at Qi Wu first and saw him nodding slightly. Then he walked to the old man and called out respectfully: "Mr. Zhou."

Mr. Zhou's eyes were sharp, he grabbed the neck of the leader in black, looked at it carefully several times, and then exclaimed: "Tracing fans, I didn't expect that there are people in Xuanmen who can do it these days."

Hearing what he said, Du Binjiang and Qi Wu looked at each other.

Qi Wu asked: "What is this?"

"This is a kind of voodoo technique from the Miao border. A certain kind of specially cultivated bug is ground into powder and applied to the human body. Afterwards, whenever the other party makes any big move, it will be sensed by the bug of the same type and guided.

The master has found traces of that man!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhou sighed with emotion: "It's just that in the past hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer descendants in Miao territory, and they have almost completely disappeared in modern times... I didn't expect that I would be able to see it with my own eyes today..."

After listening to Mr. Zhou's story, the leader in black suddenly stiffened and looked at Qi Wu nervously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, it was all my fault..."

Qi Wu smiled gently and interrupted him: "No, this is a good thing."

He paused for a moment: "Since this tracing powder is so precious, that person used it on Ying Yi, which shows that he is unwilling and wants to take revenge for what happened that day..."

Du Binjiang understood immediately and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, please take this tracing powder off Ying Yi's body. Since that person is coming for revenge, let's make a trap and invite you into the jar!"

Mr. Zhou used special techniques to collect the tracing powder and handed it to Du Binjiang.

Du Binjiang chose a place that was easy to get in and out, placed the bottle containing the tracing powder inside, and then let the "shadows" surround him tightly.

Mr. Zhou is sitting at the end of the line. Even if the other party is really a big boss in Xuanmen, it will be difficult to escape and reach heaven.

"In this case, as long as that person comes in, there is no chance of getting out alive!" Du Binjiang smiled and clapped his hands, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty and ferocious light.

Qi Wu was not interested in these. After handing the place over to Du Binjiang's command, he took the remaining people to the dock to hand over the ship full of jewels.

-

Yun Qingying followed the paper butterfly all the way to the east of the harbor.

She lowered her body and hid behind a container. After observing for a while, she determined the location of the tracer.

A coldness flashed in Yun Qingying's eyes, and she took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket with her slender fingers. She was about to go there when she suddenly saw Qi Wu walking towards the dock accompanied by a group of men in black.

Yun Qingying was stunned.

What is Qi Wu doing here?

She lowered her body again and observed for a while.

About ten minutes later, an inconspicuous medium-sized freighter slowly docked at the shore.

A middle-aged man hurriedly got off the cargo ship, said a few words to Qi Wu, and then returned to the ship.

After a while, a group of people came off the boat one after another carrying several boxes...

Yun Qingying has never been exposed to these and doesn't understand very well, but she remembers Qi Wu saying that he runs a grocery store... Could this be daily necessities and food imported from overseas?

Generally, larger grocery stores do sell imported products.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingying's eyes moved away from the box and looked in the direction of the tracer powder again.

She was a little embarrassed.

Qi Wu is also here. If she makes too much noise and is discovered by him, it will not be easy to explain... and it will make him worry again.

Thinking of Qi Wu's pale but worried look that night, Yun Qingying hesitated and sighed.

That bastard is lucky.

She took out a piece of A4 paper from her backpack, folded it into the shape of a doll, silently recited a spell, and the doll came to life.

It twisted its body, moved its arms and legs, then waved to Yun Qingying, then ran towards the direction of the tracer on its short legs.


Chapter completed!