Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan did not notice that anyone was following him.

In fact, there was only one stalker he had found earlier, and it was estimated that the target was the detective, not his unimportant passerby.

“It’s good that Mr. Detective’s trouble didn’t find me, hey, I just came out shopping, and I should be fine next, right?”

With Detective Antonio. After Kanon separates, Annan goes to the neighborhood where he remembers the purchase of black magic.

This left and right are street stalls and stalls, there are no physical shops, and the dirty streets where sewage can be seen everywhere are the places where the original body came to shop for the week. There are all kinds of things here, some sell food, some sell clothes, some

sell some strange looking accessories, some sell books, and some people work as soothsayers here.

“It doesn’t look like you can find what you want, forget it, anyway, there are no other clues and clues now, try your luck first.”

Annan began to look left and right.

After visiting a few stalls, he touched a lot of strange things with his own hands, but as expected, he did not find useful items.

This small street is neither long nor too big, and it will not take much time to walk around thoroughly, and Annan continues to patiently look around.

During this period, he also used his death vision to observe the condition of the items, and really saw some items wrapped around the breath of death.

The breath of death is not everywhere, and only those who have been in contact with death will have relevant traces.

It is not surprising that the smell of death in hospitals can be seen everywhere, and it is not seen frequently on ordinary streets.

Something wrapped around the breath of death is not necessarily special, it may just be something ordinary, but at least it is a clear goal, you will not suffer a loss when you touch it, at most it is just to get your hands dirty, just go back and wash your hands.

The things bought here are not rare items, and the owner of the stall will not stop the customer from touching it.

In the eyes of Annan, who used the auxiliary magic of death vision, the so-called traces and breath of death are not something that can be described concretely, if you really want to say, the breath of death is invisible and qualityless, he only senses abstractly with his eyes through the ability of black magic.

It’s a pity that those few things with the breath of death didn’t react at all, just some scrap products with a strange shape that came out of nowhere.

To put it simply, it’s garbage, and it’s not surprising that it might even be turned over in a garbage heap.

Annan wanted to look for the stall where he bought the Xianglian, but he couldn’t find it, the memory of the stall was already very thin, he couldn’t remember the appearance of the stall owner, and he didn’t make his memory clear along the way.

It was always a very mobile stall, and it was not surprising that he went to other places to buy and sell, or he passed by and did not remember.

This matter can only be let go.

Anyway, even if you roughly find the same stall, there should be no black magic-related things, so you don’t have to care too much.

“But it’s not without bonus.”

Annan turned off the magic in his eyes.

He was becoming more and more familiar with the application of the only black magic he mastered.

The spell of Death Vision really requires more practice, and it is used when you see the breath and traces of death, otherwise there is not much progress.

This auxiliary black magic will continue to consume mana when used, Annan is not sure whether his magic is too much or too little, he has tested it at home, and he can continue to turn on this black magic when he has enough physical strength, he can last for about ten minutes at most.

In order not to waste mana, Annan tried the on-and-off method, this magic he became more and more proficient, and it didn’t take long to retract it freely, greatly saving mana.

He also didn’t need to keep looking at the breath of death, just walk over when he saw something.

After becoming familiar with this magic, Annan began to naturally comprehend some of his thoughts. The

breath of death seen by this spell seems to be not limited to the death of humans, but also the traces left by the death of all living beings, and there is no difference between the traces of death. The

faint smell of death wrapped around those strange things is probably left by mice or wild cats and dogs.

However, small beings like insects are invisible if they are not gathered in large numbers in the same place to leave traces.

In addition, it should also be regarded as a living plant, and the death eye is completely invisible to the death traces left after the plant withers.

The black magic of death vision itself has its own upper and lower limits.

Annan walked down the entire street without finding anything of value.

“That Xiang Lian is really just a chance chance that I luckily found, and things related to black magic can’t be seen everywhere…”

Annan shook his head secretly, and then left this small street selling all kinds of messy things without looking back.

He didn’t insist on finding something related to black magic within today, and then slowly looking for it later.

Annan had nothing to do after that, and he planned to go straight home to rest.

The common sense in his body tells him that even if he is a man after nightfall, do not haunt the neighborhood casually, the security here is not too good, sometimes even if it is a sunny morning, some events may occur.

“The security is indeed very bad, yes, yesterday someone directly entered the house to kill people…”

Annan sighed while leaving the dirty neighborhood where the environment was not too good.

“If there is no way to get an item that can hear the sound of black magic for the time being, why don’t you just get a gun?” This seems more realistic. The world of

magic that Annan crossed can only be regarded as a “low magic world” objectively speaking, that is, the upper limit of the power of magic is not high.

In his memory, he seemed to have read a certain report that a powerful legendary magician in a foreign country was unsuspectingly killed in the back by a pistol and a bullet when he was at home.

“In my last life, no matter how high the kung fu was, I was afraid of kitchen knives, is this world a magic shot to the head?”

At this time, Annan remembered the unknown space with huge red blood he saw last night.

“There is such a weird place, is this world really just a low-demon world… Hey?

Annan, who was walking in the direction of his home, suddenly stopped.

“This voice…”

Annan walked quickly to the side of the road, stopping to listen.

He heard, he heard a very faint sound coming from afar.

It was the sound of black magic.

“How is it possible…”

Annan didn’t touch anything in his hand now, but he still heard sounds he shouldn’t.

It was like the uncharted space he had entered last night.

Annan thought for a while and continued to move forward.

It’s just that he changed the direction of progress.

He didn’t continue home, he walked in the direction where the faint voice of black magic came from.

Annan had a faint hint of excitement and expectation on his face, and walked on the road to death without realizing it.