Chapter 447: The Phantom of the Lonely Mansion (1)
Chapter 447: The Phantom of the Lonely Mansion (1)
After a while, Zhu Ganglie walked out of the mountain with his head down, and saw that his face was red and his skin was crystal clear. Zhu Ganglie is both proud and ashamed www.biquge.info the pen, fun and pavilion.
Walking next to a few people, Zhu Ganglie whispered:
"Grandma's, my previous life was really Zhu Bajie."
Sun Dasheng and Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and the two were about to congratulate when they heard a clear groan, which made the fox Rui Imperial Sword fly over.
"Wu Na demon monkey, you hurt me so hard back then."
Ling Hu Rui went straight to Sun Dasheng.
The Great Sage knew that Fairy Zixia had regained his memory, and he was immediately ashamed of what he had done back then. Sun Dasheng was about to escape, but he didn't want the fox to jump into his arms, and the little girl hugged Sun Dasheng and scolded softly:
"Brother Saint, you were so bold back then...... I love ...... so much."
Zhen Yuanzi Zhu Ganglie suddenly laughed, and the valley was warm.
For several days, Sun Dasheng and others rested and recuperated in Wuzhuangguan. Ling Hu Rui and Zhu Ganglie ate the ginseng fruit, the two of them are mortal fetuses, and they need time to absorb and digest them.
The most important thing about Taoism's mental method is to regulate and maintain health, so the Taoist priests of Wuzhuang Temple are very attentive to guide their cultivation. Sun Dasheng sat down with Zhen Yuanzi to talk and lecture.
After some exchanges, Sun Dasheng admired Zhen Yuanzi's mental comprehension. Zhen Yuanzi is the head of the earth immortals, and his tens of thousands of years of cultivation have already penetrated the heavens and the earth, and every time Zhen Yuanzi talks about some profound understanding, Sun Dasheng always has a refreshing feeling.
And Sun Dasheng's innovation made Zhen Yuanzi very impressed. It is also more than a thousand years of cultivation, the Taoist child of Wuzhuang Guan is not as good as Sun Dasheng, and the Monkey King can make trouble in the Heavenly Palace with hundreds of years of cultivation, and his talent is indeed worthy of its reputation.
Three days later, Sun Dasheng and others left the valley and returned home, and the town marshals were sent to the front of the valley. At the time of parting, Zhen Yuanzi clasped Sun Dasheng's hands:
"Brother Xian, you must watch that set of "Journey to the West" carefully. This book is the secret help of the spiritual sages.
Back then, when you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Court would definitely pay close attention to your every move. Now that you have come out of trouble, Heavenly Court must have been prepared for a long time.
This book has informed you of the plan of the Heavenly Court, and I hope that Brother Xian will make good use of it, and do not repeat the mistakes of the past. ”
Sun Dasheng and the others thanked him and left. The trio returned to the Gobi in India.
Taking the fairy fruit, Hu Rui and the others were full of confidence, and Zhu Ganglie was even more interested in trying to fly, Sun Dasheng said with a smile:
"Ginseng fruit is a rare fairy fruit, and if you want to give full play to its effects, it is difficult to see the full effect when it is not more than a hundred years old. But Lao Zhu, you were Marshal Tianpeng in your previous life, I guess you can barely fly this time, right? ”
Zhu Ganglie shouted: "Disperse away." ”
Sun Dasheng and Ling Hurui flew to the side far away. saw Zhu Ganglie stomp his foot violently, and with a "boom", a cloud of black smoke rose from under his feet.
In an instant, I saw a strong wind blowing on the Gobi, a cloud of yellow sand rolled up, and the sun suddenly disappeared within a radius of one mile.
Inside the dark clouds, Zhu Ganglie kept shouting "wow", "Fly, fly for me." ”
I saw the dark clouds slowly drift into the sky.
As the distance rose, the wind in the air grew stronger, and the wind scattered the dark clouds, revealing a line of fat butts inside the dark clouds.
"Ha, this fat man is really flying!"
Sun Dasheng just praised a word, and saw Zhu Ganglie dancing in the air, the fat man forgot to recite the incantation in excitement, and as a result, "Oops", Zhu Ganglie fell from the air......
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Ganbei Plateau, square mansion, here is a hidden suburban mountain range. At the entrance of the mountain range, there is a gate post, the sentry at the gate post is loaded with guns, and the barbed wire around the gate post is hung with bright red letters: military important land, idlers are not allowed to enter.
Entering the gate post and following the mountain range for three or four kilometers, the mysterious square mansion appeared in front of him, and Linghu Han was inside the mansion at this time.
Linghu Han arrived here early in the morning, and the headquarters informed him that there would be an emergency meeting, and that the leaders of the various sub-bureaus would draw up a major research plan in the building.
Walking along the building's empty corridors, the walls on either side are covered with smooth porcelain tiles. The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor, making Fox Han always feel that something was wrong today.
From the moment he entered the gate, Linghu Han noticed that the sentry was a little muna. And the section of the road from the gate post to the building, the road is empty, let alone vehicles, not even pedestrians can see a single one.
Didn't you say an emergency meeting? It stands to reason that there will be no fewer people rushing over! But all the way over, Linghu Han couldn't see the slightest crowd, could it be that everyone flew over by military plane?
When Linghu Han stood in front of the building, even Chen Xiaoyi, who was driving, felt that something was wrong.
There was no duty in front of the building, the lights behind the gate were dim, and the two thick wooden doors were open there, and the large door frame was like an open mouth.
"Xiao Yi, you stay here, and leave immediately if there is any situation."
When he got out of the car, Linghu Han quietly confessed to Chen Xiaoyi, Chen Xiaoyi understood, and he watched Linghu Han enter the building.
The footsteps continued, but the sound began to grow strange. The sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor, it seemed to moan, it seemed to cry, but when it turned a corner down the corridor, it became like a clown smiling and staring at itself.
Linghu Han noticed the red phone hanging on the side of the corridor - the Ganbei Mansion is the secret base of the Chaoqi Bureau here, where the signal is blocked, and the building provides a communication telephone, and this red machine can communicate with the building's management.
After getting off the phone, Linghu Han heard a monotonous "rustle" sound in the microphone, and the phone had no signal at all, and the communication system in it had failed.
There is a problem.
Linghu Han finally stopped hesitating, he pulled out the pistol on his waist, and Linghu Han shouted:
"Anyone? The Southern Bureau ordered Hu Han to report for duty. ”
"Anyone?" "Anyone?" "Anyone? ”…… A loud echo was heard far away, but there was no reaction from inside the building. All the offices were still locked, and the overhead lights made a "sizzling" sound.
Something happened!
Linghu Han slowly walked to the outside of an office, he twisted the lock and pushed the door hard, but the door didn't move, and something inside seemed to have stopped it.
I tried a few doors, but all the doors were exactly the same, and they wouldn't open at all.
No longer hesitating, Ling Hu Han turned around and prepared to leave here. Who wants to turn around, and the scene in front of him makes Fox Han Han stand upside down.
I saw the exit of the corridor I came from before, where I don't know when a huge tentacle was blocked, the tentacle was covered with suction cups, the skin of the tentacle continued to ooze mucus, the tentacle completely blocked the corridor with a length and width of more than three meters, and it was slowly squirming horizontally silently.
…… (To be continued.) )