Yun Changkong went to the side to contact his subordinates, and was startled by the news reported by his subordinates, and couldn't help but look at Jun Mo and ask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this world, there are only a few people who have this strength and dare to do so, and Jun Mowen is one of them.

Jun Mowen's face did not fluctuate, and he put An Ru down: "The main soul of the Zhongtian Demon Ancestor is hiding there, and below that is the Heavenly Immortal Cave Mansion, there is a high-grade spiritual spring, and the prohibition has been broken." ”

Yun Changkong's eyes instantly burst into fine light, and he couldn't even stop his glasses.

Are Puppet Realms important?

Of course it's important!

But compared to the Heavenly Immortal Cave Mansion and the Shangpin Spiritual Spring, there was no comparison, and even the elders of the Qiqiao Sect were moved.

Jun Mo didn't say much, nodded to Anjou, turned around and walked towards the mist, and after five steps, the figure disappeared.

The subspace full of cold air, Jun Mowen appeared out of thin air, sank into the water, the clothes around his body disappeared, the cold current froze into ice, and turned into an ice sculpture again, but the pimples on his body seemed to be lightened compared to before.

System intelligence drilled out of his fingertips, and chirped: "It's cool, it's so cool, especially the posture of holding the fly, it's very good, but I think if you change to a step-by-step lotus when you walk, it will definitely make people more impressive, women like flowers, and the Lord of Creation also likes to draw flowers." ”

Jun Mowen opened his eyes and looked at him lightly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, I still have to go to the stock, where is the good spirit pen and ink ......"

Xiao Zhizhi muttered, and burrowed back into Jun Mowen's fingers.

Jun Mo was in a good mood, he was sure that Anjou was not far from condensing the vitality of creation, and at that time, he would be able to get rid of this obscene curse.

That's right, in Jun Mowen's cognition, this curse is very obscene.

He thinks that the master who set the curse must be spicy and can't eat spicy, so he is envious and jealous, so that the heirs can't touch spicy like him, and maybe they will be ugly.

On the other side, Jun Mo asked and left, and the masters of the spiritual cultivation department enthusiastically applied to Yun Changkong to go to the newly unearthed Tianxian Cave Mansion under the Snow Peak to guard it.

Yun Changkong agreed, but left the one who was born as an elder of the Tangram Sect to worship.

Qinggang also wanted to go, but he still had someone in his hand: "What about this mortal?"

Anjou looked familiar and recognized that it was Evergreen, missing a hand, but not dead, just fainting.

Yun Changkong looked at Anjou.

"It was he who agreed with me to the ring, for five ten-year zhuguo. Anjou did not hide it: "How do you need me to cooperate, just say it." ”

Yun Changkong asked, "After this incident, will you move to the spirit realm?"

Anjou shook her head.

Yun Changkong thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, you can only be an ordinary person. The ancient ruins are unearthed, the other party has suffered heavy casualties, if you want to save trouble, it is recommended to disguise and disguise, you can't use the illusion charm, some instruments in the mortal world can see through, and then I will ask you to send you to the military hospital, the doctor is our person, and will arrange a single ward for you, and then let the national security come forward to sign a confidentiality agreement...... As for this person, by the way, send it together. ”

Anjou printed with overlays, making her whole body bruise, especially her face, which was so swollen that she couldn't see it as it was, her eyes were so crowded that she couldn't open them, and she also got a lot of blood from Changqing's body and smeared it on her clothes, hands, face, and hair.

The people from the spiritual department came faster than the helicopter, and they piloted this magic weapon to pretend to be a personal flying machine, and Yun Changkong arranged for a few people to send Anru and Changqing to the hospital.

Anru pasted a light feather charm on the gourd and pretended to be dying lying on the nun's back.

Personal aircraft are forbidden to take people, and after leaving the forest, they were chased by the air police, and after the employees of the spiritual department took out the documents of the Ninth Bureau of National Security, the air police who blocked the road turned to open the road.

The military hospital had already received the news that when Anjou was delivered, the doctors were already waiting on the rooftop, and Anjou was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

Anjou thought that there would be a bunch of doctors and nurses in the emergency room, but only a middle-aged female monk in a white coat glanced at Anjou lying on the stretcher, raised her eyebrows and asked, "It looks so miserable, do you need to deal with it?"

Anjou checked the circle through the stereoscopic map to confirm that there was no camera monitor or anything like that, and instantly changed from dying to vigorous, turned over and sat up, and took the backpack on the lower level of the cart back into his hand: "Don't you have to do a full set of plays?"

The other party shook his head: "You look miserable, but you don't even have a broken skin wound, the bruises, redness and swelling are not deep at all, if it weren't for the traces of pigment lipid powder, I would still be painting it." ”

It's really drawn. Anjou stuck out her tongue secretly: "Is it fake?

"It's not a problem to fool ordinary people. The other party raised his eyebrows, took out a clean set of white and green striped hospital gowns from the cabinet and threw them to Anjou: "Don't worry, after all, whether it is the spiritual world or the mortal world, there will be privileges everywhere, and you happen to be a privileged class, even if someone feels suspicious, they will swallow suspicion into their stomachs." ”

Anjou uses overlay printing to change clothes with one click, and by the way, wipe the dust, mud, sand, blood stains on clothes and body.

"Good means, this spiritual power control, top quack!" The other party beckoned, and the mobile phone in the cabinet flew out and fell into her hand: "What is not allowed to use spiritual power in the mortal world without permission? For example, my spiritual power, they have always thought that it is the internal strength of the healing system. ”

The doctor's name is Sister Hu, and she is very talkative, and Anjou can say three words when the other party says a word.

Half an hour later, Sister Hu put away her mobile phone, decorated the room as if it had just been treated, and took some gauze, cotton swabs, gloves, disinfectant, etc. and poured them into the garbage disposal channel.

"Mortals are getting more and more serious, and every time they dispose of how much material they use, they need to be registered, and they don't have to be suspected of using the emergency room to make special transactions, so I have to throw away some things after each treatment, so that I don't have to be stared at all day. ”

Anjou was accommodated in a chief-only intensive care unit.

The news is being inserted on the TV, the news about the ancient ruins of Kunxue Sacred Mountain due to the earthquake is boiling, there is no mention of the news of the survivors, and the picture of the Grand Canyon being cut out by the centering sword under the snow peak also flashed twice, and the underground water under the canyon is hidden, and the Tianxian Cave Mansion is hidden.

Anjou was checking the contents of his backpack when Yun Changkong's male secretary came in with several officers, one of whom was holding a file bag in his hand.

Yun Changkong greeted in advance, and Anru knew that he had signed a confidentiality agreement, so he didn't use the other party's nonsense, so he roughly checked the content, mainly one point - not to expose the situation in the ancient ruins to the outside world, and to apply when going abroad.

"What about the other survivor?" Anjou signed, leaving her fingerprints.

"Because of the stimulation, I got intermittent amnesia and forgot about the memories of the ancient ruins. Secretary Yun Changkong winked at Anjou.

An Ru knew that if she was an ordinary person, let alone keeping her backpack from being viewed, she would probably have intermittent amnesia like Evergreen.

The Ministry of Spirituality has a close relationship with the state apparatus, and it is understandable that it would act like this, and it would be merciful to bring Changqing out and not let him die directly in the ruins.