Now that these were found, Fang Yan, the special department, came forward and acted quickly to ban the book.

All book-related peripherals, especially dolls and posters of Luo Wenxin and Junior Sister, were collected.

He Wangyao asked: "Can this cut off the energy supply to Luo Wenxin and Cheng Jingru?"

Mingzhuo said casually: "Who knows, I suspect this is just one of their energy supply channels."

In Cheng Jingru's wish lines, she heard many voices, most of them were young girls or boys, and some were middle-aged or elderly people.

Those sounds were very loud, full of strong unwillingness and greed. Unfortunately, she only felt noisy at the time and blocked those sounds.

She always felt that their voices were not worthy of being conveyed to her.

So I didn't check what they actually said and what kind of wishes they had.

Gu Xu suddenly asked: "Why are you so suspicious? Why don't you elaborate."

Mingzhuo told what happened when he heard the voice in the wish line.

Li Wenhe: "Why can you hear the voice in the wish line?"

He came into contact with the wish line and could not hear any sound. He only felt a sharp pain in his soul, an unbearable pain.

The same is true for Mrs. Luo. Her soul was severely damaged, so it wasn't herself that had a problem, but Mingzhao's.

He couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and the feeling of being unable to control filled him with a sense of powerlessness.

Zhuo Zuo, who are you?

Why was it that you, who was just born more than ten years ago, were able to break the seal Wuyou had placed on Ruan Mulan's body and still seal that memory so that no one would notice?

Why was Ruan Mingxuan’s fate that she would die young when she was young, broken by you when you were just born?
Mingzhao: "I can just hear it, can't you hear it? Oh, maybe it's because I'm very powerful."

Gu Xu said calmly: "But I can't hear anything. In my opinion, those threads only exist objectively."

Although Luo Zhi was controlling his body at that time, his heart was quiet and he did not sense anything on the silk threads.

He looked down at his hands and thought, Who am I?

Mingzhao coughed lightly and brought the topic back, "So is it possible that Cheng Jingru is engaging in illegal superstitious activities through other channels?"

Gu Xu thought of something: "Wang Chengzu may be a breakthrough. We can find out where he found Cheng Jingru in the first place."

He Wangyao: "But Wang Chengzu is already stupid..."

This person secretly communicated with Cheng Jingru privately, revealing their whereabouts along the way.The evidence may have been destroyed afterwards, and people became foolish and stupid.

Gu Xu: "It doesn't matter, leave it to me."

Mingzhao was very relieved about this. Ah Xu was very good, especially in information collection and integration, which came in handy at critical moments several times.

He Wangyao asked Mingzhao: "Cheng Jingru's sudden explosion before was also driven by Luo Wenxin?"

He remembered that Chu Yuqi had been having trouble with Cheng Jingru at that time, but unfortunately he was completely suppressed and beaten.

Mingzhuo: "That's not true. She is blessed with great luck. She has good luck and can easily gain the love of others."

Luo Wenxin was not the driving force behind Cheng Jingru's popularity, but the "Spirit Killing" program was indeed the weapon he used to gain fans.

As long as more people like him and Cheng Jingru, the more power of faith he will gain and the stronger his power will be.

The previously aborted "Ask the Spirit" program was probably initiated by him.

Ming Zhuo thought of the thousand-year-old female corpse in the collapsed cave in Lihua Valley. It was probably Luo Wenxin's hand that had broken the seal.

At that time, he probably wanted to use the thousand-year-old female corpse to kill her, but unfortunately he failed.

After she got off the ghost train, Luo Wenxin was still possessed by Zhang Xian and blended into the Shadow Moon Clan's summoning ceremony.

The two of them didn't have a head-to-head confrontation that time. It seemed like the other party just ran to watch the fun, but was that really just that?
Mingzhao fell into thinking.Of course, Xuanmen and the special department could not leave such an uncertain and dangerous element outside. Ke Luo Wenxin seemed to have disappeared from the world with Cheng Jingru, leaving no trace at all.

Even if the most powerful fortune tellers from Xuanmen and the special department tried to divine, they would not be able to ask about the whereabouts of the two of them.

Mingzhuo said: "Recently, people in Xuanmen have been asked to be more vigilant, try to go out as little as possible, and stay together more often. By the way, where is Shen Boyuan now?"

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Shen Boyuan walked on a dark road.

The roads in this area are relatively remote and there are no street lights. It has been a bit unstable recently and several vicious incidents have occurred.

The people of Xuanmen speculated that there was a big ghost entrenched here, which was difficult to deal with. Xuanmen sent several people but all returned without success.

Shen Boyuan had no choice but to come in person to find out what was weird.

The road that was quiet during the day suddenly became filled with gloomy energy after nightfall, as thick as a mass grave.

At some point, rain started to fall from the sky, and it was bitingly cold.

The rain stopped not long after, but the fog spread, the air was filled with thick water vapor, and visibility was very low.

Shen Boyuan had experienced the strange white fog in Xianyuan Village, and he immediately became extremely vigilant.

Sure enough, he soon encountered the big ghost and started fighting with him.

This ghost is difficult to deal with and is extremely cunning. Taking advantage of the terrain and dense fog, it will stage ambushes from time to time.

Shen Boyuan unknowingly chased the other person farther and farther, and came to a cultural park.

This is an oil painting workshop, and the walls are covered with oil paintings for sale.

At first glance, these oil paintings look like the work of artisans on the assembly line. There is no emotion but only skill. It is indeed a skill that hundreds of apprentices spent years studying.

Shen Boyuan did not pay attention to these oil paintings, but looked at the next room... There were countless large mirrors in it.

He didn't notice that the empty-eyed girls in the oil paintings behind him suddenly blinked.

A strange smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

The door is now wide open for this man, and he is dead.

A dark ghost claw struck Shen Boyuan's heart silently.

When Shen Boyuan heard the news, he quickly turned around, but the ghost claw was already in front of him.

But soon, the weird smile on the big ghost's face disappeared, and it looked down in disbelief at the thing that had been inserted into its heart first.

It was an ordinary piece of white bones, but it felt like the ghost power and yin energy around it were dissipating inch by inch.

How can it be?It has been trained to the level of a great ghost. Few things can hurt it so badly. How could it be possible with a white bone?

Feeling that it was about to lose its soul, it howled in terror.

The person behind him coldly withdrew the bone and gave it another shot.

The big ghost was completely wiped out and disappeared.

Shen Boyuan looked at the person in front of him, his pupils tightened, "Little junior sister?"

Cheng Jingru smiled: "Senior brother, long time no see."

She looked like it was the first time we met her, and she smiled quietly and shyly, as if all the unbearable things in between had never existed.

Shen Boyuan was stunned by this smile and suddenly realized something. He drew his sword and said, "Jing Ru, come back with me. You can't make any more mistakes..."


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