Zhang Ling looked at the pinhole camera in his hand with a dark face, not to mention how much he had in his heart, this feeling of being seized step by step was really unpleasant.

He slammed the camera to the ground, and then vented all his anger on those network devices, and in a few moments, the things in it were destroyed, and after doing all this, Zhang Ling sat on the ground in annoyance and gasped.

"Disciples, cultivators must be in a peaceful state of mind, guard against arrogance and rashness, and never act recklessly with murderous thoughts!"

Hearing Qing Song's teachings, Zhang Ling's heart sank, and he found that he was full of murderous aura at some point.

"Master......"

"Needless to say, the change of your state of mind is a necessary process for you to cultivate the Dao, and you have to experience all kinds of emotions in this world before you can attain enlightenment."

"Yes, disciple understood!"

As he was talking, Wang Anguo suddenly rushed in from outside and said angrily: "Something happened!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"The main station received a report just now, there have been murders in many places, and the dead have all turned into dried corpses in a short period of time!"

"What?"

"Huh?"

"What's wrong again?"

As soon as Wang Anguo finished speaking, Lu Mingxuan on the side suddenly looked at his mobile phone and frowned, looking surprised.

"My phone signal is down!"

"Mine is gone!" Qi Dapeng took out his mobile phone and found that he was the same.

Zhang Ling was dumbfounded at this time, he looked at everything around him and was shocked, could it be that all this was done by this shadow enemy?

They didn't know that at this moment, the entire Jicheng network and mobile phone signals had been interrupted, all the base stations had been attacked by viruses, and all major operators had been paralyzed.

"Let's get out of here first!"

Qing Song is the calmest of these people, and it makes no sense to stay here in this situation now.

"yes, you can't do anything by staying here, let's go!"

Zhang Ling was the first to walk towards the entrance, but he had only taken two steps before he noticed a yellow talisman taped to the ground.

He walked closer and picked it up, and found that the yellow talisman was actually written in the inscription, and he immediately knew that it must be the soul binding spell with the seal on the back of the abdomen.

Zhang Ling looked at the few inscriptions written on it, he knew these words, and the translation was the edict of a hundred ghosts!

When he saw that the yellow charm was not broken, he casually put it in his pocket, and he planned to go back and study the drawing method of this soul spell, maybe he would use it one day.

Out of the basement, because the mobile phone was interrupted, Wang Anguo could only drive back to the criminal police team, while Zhang Ling and the others returned to the Lu family's villa, and they couldn't do anything at this time.

Back at Lu Mingxuan's villa, everyone was silent, and Qing Song also sat on the side and kept stroking his long hair, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, what should we do now?"

At this time, Zhang Ling could only find his master to get ideas, and his mind was now a complete mess.

Before Qing Song could answer, Qi Dapeng took the lead and said: "No, let's go and destroy those pseudo base stations first, those things in the province are harming people!" ”

"No need, those fake base stations must have been destroyed!"

"Dao Chief, what do you mean by that?" Lu Mingxuan looked at Qing Song puzzled

Qing Song glanced at the three of them and said, "Poor Dao carefully scrutinized it just now, I think what happened just now is probably not an accident, but he is destroying the evidence and giving us a warning at the same time!" ”

"Warning?"

"Yes, warning, warning us not to meddle!"

After listening to Qingsong's words, Zhang Ling immediately stood up and said, "Then is this matter just settled?" ”

"No, but this person's strength is indeed beyond my expectations, I don't think he is a person, they should be a group of talents, and they seem to have some meaning or purpose in doing this, we must find out the identity of these people!"

"How to check? Now we don't even know what the enemy looks like! Zhang Ling said dejectedly

Qing Song thought for a while and said: "In this way, I will go back to the main altar now to ask for help, don't act rashly first, wait for me to come back!" ”

"That's fine, then we'll wait for your news!"

Lu Mingxuan, who was on the side, hurriedly said when he heard that Qingsong was leaving: "Dao Chief, I'll prepare a plane for you!" ”

"No, just go buy a ticket!"

"Daoist, don't be polite to me, you are Lao Zhang's master, that is our master!"

"This ......"

When Zhang Ling heard Lu Mingxuan mention the matter of his master, he suddenly remembered his previous decision and asked Lu Mingxuan and Qi Dapeng to learn some Taoist techniques from Qingsong.

So he immediately followed Lu Mingxuan's words and said, "By the way, Master, there is something I want to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"It's Master, you see that we are now more and more dangerous to subdue demons and exorcise demons, I wonder if Master, can you teach Ming Xuan and Brother Peng a little Taoism, so that we will cooperate a lot more in the future!"

After hearing this, Qing Song nodded at first, but immediately shook his head and said, "But I have to rush to the main altar now, and I will have to retreat in the poor path later, so it is not convenient to teach them!" ”

"It's okay, Master, you can teach them on the road!"

"This ......"

Qingsong hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, then you can go with me, how much you can learn depends on your understanding and creation!" ”

"As for you, don't act rashly until we come back!"

"Don't worry, I'll be honest and wait for you to come back!"

……

In a blink of an eye, Lu Mingxuan and Qi Dapeng had been walking with Qingsong for two days, and for Zhang Ling, who was already used to being with them, it was really uncomfortable for him to be left alone.

And in the past two days, not only them, but even He Qiaoxin and Zhang Yurou were sent to the United States by Zhang Ling on the grounds that Zhang Yurou had a physical examination, and now in this huge city, he has become a loner.

In the past few days, he has tried not to think about the mysterious enemy, because he is afraid that he will impulsively go out to find clues, so he focuses on the cultivation of Dao and body techniques every day in order to distract his attention.

Zhang Ling, who was bored that day, took out his mobile phone that he hadn't touched for a long time and clicked on QQ, and a lot of unread messages popped up when he opened it.

He glanced at it, and the news in the group was directly ignored by him, and he felt a headache when he looked at the 99+ information marked at the back of the group, and he didn't want to go in and look at the records.

So he looked down, filtered through a few spammy messages, and his eyes stayed on a record of messages that had spoken to him a dozen or so words.

He clicked on the message and glanced at it, only to see that ten of the dozen sentences were asking? The other few sentences are words like hurry.

And the latest comment is a small video, the picture of that video is very familiar to him, and it is the interface of the cool video he has been using.

He clicked on the playback of the video, and then put the video in full screen, only to see that it was written on the live broadcast room: "Lingyi live broadcast, pay tribute to the master!" ”