Chapter 108 (1/2)
With that, he lightly jumped up the wall and jumped in with a skill that was very inconsistent with his appearance. After another discrimination, he found the trace left by Xia Yan on the ground and walked to building 5.
”Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?” a foreman who was urinating saw him and asked loudly.
”I buy a house. Let's take a look at the real estate first. Brother, let's have a cigarette?” Wu Xiaohua touched out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the foreman.
”Don't smoke, don't smoke, get out quickly. No outsiders are allowed here. You have to buy a house and go to the building department!” said the foreman impatiently, coming to Wu Xiaohua and ready to drive him out. In his eyes, Wu Xiaohua looked like a small white-collar worker sitting in an office building. He was in poor health. He was sure to leave as soon as he caught up.
Wu Xiaohua was still smiling. When the foreman approached and reached out to push him, he suddenly moved.
When the foreman saw nothing, he was slapped on the neck and fainted to the ground. Wu Xiaohua looked around. No one saw what happened here. He picked up the foreman with one hand, threw him behind a pile of bricks, clapped his hands and continued to look for the past along the traces left by Xia Yan.
Where the trace disappeared, Wu Xiaohua stopped to smell it with his nose, and then continued to walk in the right direction. Soon, he found Building 5.
”What is this student doing here?” Wu Xiaohua muttered to himself, with doubts on his face, ”I definitely don't feel wrong. The bronze staff has strong Yin Qi and is definitely a rare magic weapon. The student should have got it inadvertently. He only takes it as an ordinary handicraft and doesn't know the secret. Such a good thing can't be buried in the hands of a student. It must belong to me!”
”It was hard for me to rob in the street. Since he came to such a place where no one may know when he died, no wonder I!”
Wu Xiaohua walked up the bare stairs and slowly came to the 13th floor.
Xia Yan concentrated on sketching the array. The mammoth ivory powder in the bottle kept decreasing, and the array on the ground gradually took shape. Finally, when the last powder was poured out, a not too complex six pointed star array had appeared on the ground.
”Soul fire!” Xia Yan snapped his fingers, and a beating blue flame appeared at his fingertips. He waved his finger, and the soul fire left a beautiful flame track in the air.
”Go!” with a low drink, the fire of the soul came out and threw itself into the six pointed star array.
With a bang, the ivory powder was suddenly ignited and burned violently. The blue flame roared, but it did not emit any heat. Instead, the temperature seemed to be reduced.