Crupta pushed the door and walked in, and the old man opened his eyes instantly. After seeing Crupta, he instantly showed a flattering smile.
"This gentleman, are you going to tell your fortune? Please take a seat!"
The old man got up, hurriedly wiped the stool with his sleeve, and let Crupta sit down.
In his opinion, Crupta is well-dressed and a big client.
"I'm not dead!" Crupta shook his head.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Sir, I am here to tell fortunes, you are not fortune-telling, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to find you to draw a talisman."
Crupta said bluntly.
"Drawing talismans?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed: "I am an old fortune-teller, how can I draw talismans, no, no…"
The old man waved his hands again and again and sat back again.
Crupta didn't say anything, but took out the token and slapped it on the table with a snap.
Seeing the token, the old man's face instantly turned ugly.
"Umia Oldrim, if I can find this place, it proves that I know your identity. Don't give me sloppy eyes and draw 2 tracking marks, and I will pretend that who knows anything!"
Crupta said coldly to the old man.
The old man looked at Crupta, then at the token on the table, and finally sighed helplessly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man lifted the torn quilt on the bed, took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from below, took a deep breath, and quickly began to draw.
Soon, the 2 tracers were drawn, and the old man's forehead was covered in sweat.
Crupta picked up the tracker and put it away with satisfaction.
"This tracer needs…"
"You don't need to tell me, I will use it!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Crupta interrupted him directly, and then continued: "You stay here honestly, maybe it won't be long before I use it. your turn!"
After Crupta finished speaking, he turned around and left the broken house.
After Crupta left, the old man pondered for a moment, then took off his dirty clothes. Under the dirty clothes, there was a tight suit, and then he slapped his face and put the human skin he was wearing on. The mask was lifted.
Under the human skin mask, there is a face covered with pockmarks, but judging from the appearance, the pockmarks are not very old.
After tidying up casually, Umia Oldrim also left directly.
……
At the entrance of the Protectorate Pavilion, Crupta brought a few people from the Martial Townon Alliance here, because the place has just gone through a big battle, and there is a mess everywhere, and there is no time to clean it up.
Crupta took out a tracking talisman, and then pinched it in his hand as if he was thinking something, and then the tracking talisman suddenly burned in Crupta's hand.
The tracking talisman burned, and a large amount of smoke was instantly produced. Soon a surprising scene appeared. They saw Abel's figure appearing in the smoke, and even the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly.
"Hmph, I didn't expect to run so fast, this time I'll see where you're escaping…"
Crupta snorted coldly, and then led people to chase in the direction of Abel's escape.
While chasing Abel, Crupta also posted a message on the forum in the name of the Katro Martial Arts Alliance.
The leader of the Katro Martial Arts Alliance, Crupta, wanted to personally hunt down Abel, and no sect family could provide any help to Abel, otherwise he would be the enemy of the Katro Martial Arts Alliance.
Such a news shocked many people. Although Abel often has news about him on the forum during this time, it is the first time that such a martial arts alliance has personally released news.
Even Abel killed Saul, the director of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the Katro Martial Arts Alliance did not dare to publicly say on the forum that they wanted to hunt down Abel.
The disclosure this time also means that there is nothing behind Abel that makes the Katro Martial Arts Alliance jealous.
To be continued....
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