I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Yan Jiu has ten lines at a glance.

Quickly read the message sent by Ma Weiwei.

Yan Jiu put the phone away, explained to the others, and then said to Shan Shen: "Let's talk while walking."

The mountain god nodded.

Yan Jiu just walked out of the attic.

Everyone followed, with serious expressions as if Yan Jiu was about to go to the execution ground.

Yan Jiu explained helplessly: "I'm really fine."

She didn't understand, was she acting too weak, why did everyone think she was the one who had the accident?
It was Yan Jiu's hard-talking that made everyone believe her.

When leaving the attic yard.

A pebble-shaped amber stone rolled to Yan Jiu's feet, as if asking Yan Jiu to take it.

The mountain god thought: "It's good to take it with you."

Yan Jiu picked up the witch stone.

Just put it in my pocket.

Jiang Azi and She Shan wrapped a wisp of yin and evil energy around Yan Jiu's wrist respectively, acting as a wrist guard.

She Liang handed over the scales that could be turned into a shield, and Meng Niang put a green bamboo in front of Yan Jiu.

Even Huang Xiaoqiang stuffed the stink bomb made by the children into Yan Jiu's arms.

Yan Jiu's whole body was clearly arranged: "..."

Mr. Chu looked worried: "Go, we will wait for you to come back here."

Even if Yan Jiu is very strong.

Even they knew that Yan Jiu was very strong.

But there is nothing less to worry about.

If anyone present was not worried, only Chu Lixiong, Chu Sangu, Chu Sisi and Liu Sheng were the only ones present.

Yan Jiu opened his mouth.

Still didn't say much.

Through Lang Zongyi's private letter, Yan Jiu already knew what the black leather certificate Lang Zongyi gave her was.

From the very beginning, Lang Zongyi never thought about how long he would live, so he had already prepared for his funeral, and he had already made full plans for the Special Bureau.

And through the information that Ma Weiwei sent her privately, she knew that Lang Zongyi took the lead in entering the Zhihui Forest, and trapped Ma Weiwei and others in the formation.

Threatening that everyone stay put and stand by, he will go to explore the way first, if he doesn't come out, no one can act rashly.

These messages all show that time is running out.

Yan Jiu knew that there was no longer any delay, so she came to Zhihuilin with the concerns of her employees and family members.

Zhihuilin belongs to no man's land, where there are many mountains, cockroaches, mist, and poisonous insects.

Gives a gloomy feeling.

As if once stepped in.

Only death awaits them.

now.

Ma Weiwei and others were trapped in a formation, she fiddled with her phone, hoping to send the edited message.

"Isn't this the head of the horse team?"

No one has heard him before.

Chen Cheng and Hou Ming, who had gone to the Special Bureau to look for Wu Shi, appeared outside Zhihui Lin on behalf of Taoism.

Ma Weiwei looked at the person with a sullen face.

Hou Ming pretended to be surprised, but he didn't feel any guilt at all: "You guys are in the game? Why is he so impatient? It's not wise to take risks without waiting for the big guy to discuss the reason. Act of……"

The voice did not fall.

Everyone in the special bureau became indignant.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The boss is here to prevent us from taking risks, and we don't want to increase the casualties in vain. How did it get into your mouth, and it became the boss who couldn't hold his breath!?"

"It is because of you people that the operation cannot be carried out again and again. Are you ashamed to say that we are a bureaucrat?"

"Shameless, you guys! It's true that the Taoists are full of decent people!"

Chen Cheng pretended to regret: "Hou Ming, what are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize. We should admire Director Lang for being so righteous, and I'm afraid we will never see Director Lang again."

Ma Weiwei gritted his molars and stared at Chen Cheng viciously, very sure that the other party had ulterior motives.

Chen Cheng smiled and said: "It's so distressing, we have a lot of Taoist talents, once Director Lang leaves, we don't know who to recommend for the Director of the Special Bureau..."

Sudden.

A burst of laughter interrupted Chen Cheng's words.

Chen Cheng frowned at the laughter.

Ma Weiwei smiled.

Everyone followed Ma Weiwei's eyes and looked at the person coming.

Yan Jiu walked out of the foggy area: "People from Xuanmen are so capable, why are they still treating them like an afterthought? Come to the assembly point early, maybe you can go to the forest with Director Lang, so you don't have to worry about what happens next."

She was still wearing a long black gown with a hand-wrapped breasted suit inside, but today she was tied around her waist with a black rope, pinned to a green bamboo that could be used as a dog-beating stick.

Yan Jiu's eyes flicked over everyone one by one.

If there is nothing to look at Chen Cheng's direction, his tone hides some dangerous charm.

Chen Cheng was shocked.

He looked back at Yan Jiu, trying to get a glimpse of Yan Jiu's lifeline and face, but he was so shocked that he took a half step back in a trance.

Hou Ming supported Chen Cheng and looked at Yan Jiu: "Who are you? How dare you let the head of my Taoist sect suffer backlash! Do you know what you did!?"

Yan Jiu didn't even roll her eyes at Hou Ming.

Ma Weiwei was pleasantly surprised: "Senior Yan?"

It was only half an hour since she hung up the phone and was trapped in place by Lang Zongyi, and Yan Jiu arrived.

It can be seen that Yan Jiu's super fast.

Yan Jiu ignored Hou Ming, and asked Ma Weiwei, "How much do you know about Qingmian?"

Ma Weiwei stood in the formation and explained: "Actually, we don't know much about it. We only know that he is not a minion of the Rose Cross, but a ghost in green clothes who has lived at least 400 years."

Above the Yin Ling in red is Tsing Yi.

But Tsing Yi is just a ghost general, and it is impossible to become an existence that everyone fears.

Yan Jiu thought and asked the same way.

Without waiting for Ma Weiwei to explain.

Hou Ming sneered: "I don't know anything, so what are you doing here?"

Yan Jiu frowned, she held the green bamboo in her hand, and tapped the palm of her hand with the bamboo: "Before, I was entrusted by someone, but now I can come to beat you."

The mountain god raised his hand excitedly: "I am willing to do it for you!"

next second.

The history book showed extraordinary strength and beat Hou Ming to the ground, unable to fight back.

Accompanied by the sound of fat beating.

Yan Jiu looked at Ma Weiwei: "Go on."

Ma Weiwei was stunned.

Lin Han explained for others: "Senior Hui, Qingmian is not the most dangerous existence in Zhihuilin, but Zhihuilin itself is, and Qingmian is the only existence that can come and go freely in Zhihuilin. He can't do anything with us. After snatching away Sanqingling, he hid in Zhihuilin, causing the onset of the situation to become more and more..."

His voice did not fall.

Ma slightly covered Lin Han's mouth.

Needless to say, some private affairs of the seat.

Ma Weiwei sighed slightly: "Anyway, Sanqingling was taken away by Qingmian, even without that anchor, we would have to face Zhihuilin sooner or later."

Yan Jiu nodded thoughtfully.

Just like what the mountain god said.

Four or five hundred years ago, under the leadership of Wu Jiu, Zhihui Forest was just a place where strangers should not get close. Until Wu Jiu disappeared, Zhihui Forest was successively banned by successive emperors.

until now.

It has been sealed for 500 years, and Zhihui Forest has completely changed from a place where strangers should not approach to a forbidden place.

Ma Weiwei recovered from the fact that Hou Ming was beaten: "Qingmian is the only ghost who can come and go freely, outsiders will inevitably think that he is the master of Zhihuilin."

I thought about it.

Ma Weiwei said again: "Qingmian is not like other Yin spirits. Not long ago, Zhihuilin was not as dangerous as it is now. Our people can still set foot on the outer circle. Since Sanqingling was taken away, it seems that he used Sanqingling to strengthen Some kind of seal."

Yan Jiu heard Sanqingling again.

She was absolutely sure that the bell this time must not be a scroll, but the real Sanqing bell.

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "What happened to San Qingling?"

Ma Weiwei said the truth: "Sanqingling is one of the nine magic weapons. To tell you the truth, the legend of the nine magic weapons has been circulating in the metaphysical world. As long as you gather all the nine magic weapons, you can..."

Yan Jiu couldn't help asking: "Summon the dragon?"

Ma Weiwei: "..." You understand the question.