Under the watchful eyes of Lu Fan and Onizuka, after Wanzi knelt down and worshiped, he stood up and walked to the head of Montaigne's body. He reached for a lighter and lit all the incense in his hand.
Lu Fan hurriedly asked Onizuka for paper and pen, and watched as the meatballs and sticks of incense were inserted into Montaigne's mouth, and then he knelt aside and muttered something.
"Where can the wandering soul remain?"
"Three souls have descended early, and seven souls are coming."
"The wild place by the river, the palace prison."
"The tomb mountain forest is full of false alarms and weird things."
"My true soul has been lost. Now I invite the Taoist God."
"Search all over the world to find the real murderer..."
As Wanzi chanted spells, the dry incense inserted in Montaigne's mouth suddenly started to burn vigorously.
Curls of white smoke began to rise in the air.
But after staying in mid-air, it suddenly stopped flowing.
Lu Fan looked surprised when he saw this, and the strength of the pen he held in his hand began to increase, and even his whole body began to become nervous.
"changed!"
Onizuka suddenly shouted, and Lu Fan opened his eyes wide, and saw that the white smoke that should have been rising with the wind, at this moment, actually seemed to be pulled by something, and began to move towards the north.
past.
"Remember quickly!"
Wanzi looked at Lu Fan and shouted in a low voice.
Lu Fan hurriedly nodded in agreement, holding the paper at the tip of his hand, and began to follow the trajectory of the white smoke and draw arcs on the white paper.
"Have you already come so far in such a short time?"
Wanzi stared at the white smoke that was erratic and moving in mid-air, and frowned slightly.
"What, will it have any impact?" Onizuka asked.
"Yes, this pursuit of the murderer with incense sticks will become blurry as the distance the murderer escapes increases. The further he runs, the more traces behind him will become difficult to distinguish the path until they disappear."
Sure enough, with Wanzi's words still echoing in his ears, Lu Fan was surprised to find that as time went by, the white smoke that had condensed into an extremely obvious white smoke began to spread, and then even bifurcated.
trace.
Lu Fan stared at the white smoke that was beginning to branch, frowned, and started to draw.
"about there."
By the end, the white smoke had filled the air, forming a ball and rolling back and forth.
Wanzi breathed out softly, pulled out the dried incense inserted in Montaigne's mouth, and threw it on the ground, "Let's see how it goes?"
Lu Fan lowered his head and looked at the white paper in his hand.
Astonishingly, a black road map that was like a maze, winding toward the north, appeared on the white paper in his hand.
"According to the calculation of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, one inch on this paper is about one kilometer in actual search. Calculated as a whole, the person has at least left the sea area of hundreds of kilometers now." Maruko said.
"Hundreds of kilometers of sea area."
Lu Fan frowned, "Almost half an hour has passed since Montaigne's death was estimated, and we have left hundreds of kilometers of sea in half an hour. A speedboat can reach this speed, but the amount of fuel may not be able to support it."
"unless……"
"Unless he changes to a helicopter halfway."
Onizuka suddenly pointed to the first turning point on the white paper route map, "This seems to be an oil field at the junction of shallow sea and deep sea. The man might have left by speedboat and transferred to air transportation here, otherwise it would be such a short time."
