Chapter 112: Tracing the Roots

"That's pretty much it, if you don't solve this source, no matter how many bags you have, you won't be able to hold the pollutants in this river." Hu Jiu saw fine beads of sweat on Liu Zhao's forehead, and he was distressed to stop Liu Zhao's behavior of manipulating so many filthy bags.

At the same time, controlling so many filthy bags, and absorbing pollutants in such a large area, Liu Zhao also felt a little tired, and the law of her hands changed, and more than a dozen black bags all flew back into her hands.

After putting away the filthy bag full of fierce atmosphere, Liu Zhao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Hu Jiu pursed his lips awkwardly, and there was an extra white jade bottle in his hand.

"That's a lot of work." Unplug the delicately carved button cap from the bottle and pour out a white pill like a pearl of the night.

In the fragrant aroma of medicine, Liu Zhao unconsciously opened his mouth, and took the pill in his mouth in a daze, and his tongue was fragrant for a while.

"What?" After Liu Zhao ate the pill, he asked with hindsight.

"Aphrodisiac." Hu Jiu's hand around her waist touched and pinched it dishonestly, "Do you want me to give you an antidote?" The enchanting voice rang low in his ears, and Liu Zhao's face couldn't help but turn red.

The warm medicinal power slowly spread out in the lower abdomen, and the spiritual energy that had just been consumed in the meridians was filled with a lot. The feeling of exhaustion disappeared, and she immediately felt refreshed.

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Knowing that what Hu Jiu gave her was an elixir to replenish aura, Liu Zhao snatched the white jade vial into his hand, and said with a smile: "It's confiscated!" ”

"Xiao Zhao, who said that there is no ivory in the mouth?" Hu Jiu bared his snow-white teeth and looked at Liu Zhao narrowly.

I saw that on both sides of the slightly thick lips, a pair of curved tusks slowly grew, and the tips of the teeth curled upward, and it was two tusks that came out of it!

Alocasia staggered in the cloud-piercing boat, her aura couldn't support it for long, listening to the two of them flirting ambiguously, she was so angry and jealous that she couldn't say a word.

Feeling the strangeness of the girl behind him, Liu Zhao pushed away the funny Hu Jiu and looked back at the alocasia on the light boat.

"What's wrong? Can you keep up with us? Liu Zhaochong asked with a smile, although he asked if he was concerned, but there was alienation in his smile.

"Without the spirit stone, I can't support it anymore!" Alocasia was anxious and crying.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, she has always been the little princess who is favored by everyone, where has she received such a cold reception? So when he looked at Liu Zhao, his eyes revealed a dark and unknown jealousy.

Liu Zhao took out a bag of lower grade spirit stones from the bracelet and threw it casually towards the crumbling cloud-piercing boat, "These are enough for you to return to Yandang Mountain, you better go back!" ”

She saw that the cloud-piercing boat was not ordinary, and with enough spirit stones to support it, it would definitely be faster than the flying speed of the ghost cultivator, and Liu Zhao didn't want to go with this awkward woman at all.

"I, I still want to go all the way with you, okay?" Alocasia thought about Hu Jiu's unfathomable cultivation, and looked at the big flowers walking against the wind beside Liu Zhao, she felt that it was safer to follow them.

"Whatever, then you can follow!" Based on the morality of fellow Chinese monks, Liu Zhao never refused Alocasia's entourage.

So, Liu Zhao and Xiaoqing sat on Dahua's body, Hu Jiu put away his long tusks, and slowly led the way in front, and Alocasia followed closely behind with the cloud-piercing boat. In the night, a group of people went up the river along the Yellow River.

The straight-line distance of hundreds of kilometers can be crossed by Hu Jiu in one step. However, he wasn't in the mood to teleport with a drag bottle. Liu Zhao was not reluctant, he kept sitting on Dahua and flew straight over.

Due to the wealth of the spirit stones given by Liu Zhao, the cloud-piercing boat of Alocasia can keep up with the speed of the big flower and the wind. In this way, after flying for nearly an hour, they reached the source of the pollution closest to the estuary.

The Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory is brightly lit, workers are busy working, and the equipment on the production line is running day and night.

This factory, which seems to produce in strict accordance with pollution standards, has a secret that no one knows.

Dozens of meters deep underground from the factory, several sewage pipes with huge diameters meander like poisonous snakes to the rushing river not far away.

Inside the pipeline, a large amount of waste material from the pharmaceutical process, mixed with the ferocious resentment collected from the gloomy crater, flows silently into the waterways of the Yellow River.

In the high-end office area on the top floor of the five-storey main factory, several R-Chinese people in suits and leather shoes occupy a separate office, sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by gray mist.

They are the elite ghost generals of the Sun Worship Sect who were sent to China under the guise of investment a few years ago.

Jing Shigen slowly put away the ghost qi around him, and a pair of shining eyes suddenly opened. He sensed the aura of the Huaxia monk approaching here.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of his office and looked at the night sky in the distance through the white blinds.

On the edge of the cloudy sky, a faint breeze blew, and Jing Shigen's pupils shrank. The breath of the Huaxia monk came from the wind, and he quickly walked out of his office.

"Come out quickly!" He quickly flew through the long corridor and sent a message to his accomplices: "Huaxia Monk is here, immediately meet the battle!" ”

As he swept towards the roof of the building, he took off his crisp suit, revealing the black suit inside, and behind him, there were other ghost cultivators who were rushing in.

"Xiao Zhao, that stupid girl doesn't know how to restrain her breath, and she startled the snake." Hu Jiu, who was flying in front, turned his head and complained to Liu Zhao: "It's really troublesome! ”

Liu Zhao didn't release her divine sense at all, with Hu Jiu, a terrifying demon beast, she wouldn't let herself work hard!

"How far are you from the source of the pollution?" Sitting on Dahua, Liu Zhao felt very cool, with Hu Jiu, a strong thug, he was basically a soy sauce player.

"There are still a few kilometers to go, and the eight imps are already on the lookout." Hu Jiu replied casually, and shouted to the Alocasia who was following behind: "You can do it yourself for a while, don't just take advantage of it and don't do anything!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Liu Zhao behind him and advised: "When you get to the place, you all hide away from me, don't let those dirty things hit you, do you hear?" "The tone of his voice is completely different from what he said to Alocasia just now.

"No problem!" Liu Zhao's long hair was a little loose by the wind, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, raised his hand to comb the hanging hair, and looked at the Danfeng in the distance, and his eyes were shining with sapphire-like fire.

The Alocasia who followed behind heard Hu Jiu's completely different attitude, and his eyes were filled with tears of grievance. Is she just so annoying?

Jing Shigen and the other members of the sect stood on the top floor of the medicine factory, also looking at the dark distance. Large areas of lead clouds obscured the sky, and although it was spring, the thick fog between the sky and the earth seemed bleak.

It's the season of the night walk of the hundred ghosts! (To be continued.) )