According to Wu Jun's advice, Huang Yu found an excuse to leave the beach, went to a nearby scenic spot, and found a place to rent a boat to go to sea.

It's just that she doesn't understand why the master still lets her rent a yacht quietly when Yuan Dakang has already rented a yacht.

But since it was the master's explanation, she felt that she would just do it without asking the reason.

After walking a few laps down the street, her eyes were almost too hot to open in the hot sun, and after negotiating the charter of a boat, she went to a cold drink shop as fast as she could.

The cold drink made her regain some energy, and just as she was about to go back, she suddenly heard the weather news start playing on the TV in the store.

"Typhoon No. 12 of this year arrived in the East China Sea at 11 a.m. today, moving at a speed of about 40 km/h, with a maximum wind force of 10 at the center, and has a tendency to gradually weaken......"

Got a typhoon?

For a native of the north, Huang Yu does not have a deep understanding of typhoons.

However, because the master said that she would go to sea in two days, she still needs to care about the weather.

She looked at the satellite cloud image on the TV, and the typhoon called Yunque was still over the East China Sea, and it had changed its southward trend, turned at a sharp angle, and headed in the direction of the western continent.

Judging from the current location, it is still nearly a thousand kilometers away, so I don't think I will come here, right?

And the wind in the center is only level 9, which is not much stronger than the current wind on the beach, and even if it comes, it will rain at most.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhen was very relieved.

So she carried two bags of drinks, went out and called a taxi, and rushed in the direction of the beach.

Just as she was about to get into the car, a black sedan drove past her quickly, and Huang Geng, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but look back, with a worried look on his face.

"What's the matter, Huang Lao?" Tan Zhen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked, "Do you still have acquaintances here?"

"Oh," Huang Geng smiled, hiding the worry in his eyes, "I saw a girl just now, a bit like my granddaughter, maybe my eyes are dazzled, she should be in Shu now." ”

Although he said so, Huang Geng was sure that the girl just now was Huang Zhen, how could he admit his mistake to his granddaughter, he had not yet reached the point of being dizzy.

But didn't the master say to go to the Summer Gate before?

Did they come to this island too?

If that's the case, then this time it's going to be a problem.

The car soon arrived at a nearby hotel, and Huang Geng and Tan Zhen walked into a cool room.

Tan Zhen took off his glasses and took a towel from the bathroom to wipe his face: "This ghost place is just uncomfortable, not only hot, but also stuffy, and his face looks like a few layers of ash." ”

Huang Geng did not answer.

This time, he was entrusted by Tan Zhen to investigate a very important matter.

But now that the master is here, it shouldn't be a coincidence, maybe the matter that the master wants to investigate is the same thing as them.

Tan Zhen directly belongs to the National Supernatural Power Research Center, although he is only a small section chief, but in that mysterious unit with a small number of people, he can be regarded as a powerful person.

Tan Zhen had talked to him a lot before, understanding and investigating things about fortune-telling.

Whether it is him, Lao Zhang or Su Mingyue, they are all very taboo about this unit, and no one wants to be asked as if they were being interrogated as prisoners, and sometimes they are not satisfied with the answers given to him, and they have to ask someone to explain the principle.

Huang Geng has studied metaphysics all his life, knows how to use it, and uses it very well, it can be said that it is second to none in China.

But TM: Who knows what the principle of metaphysics is?

That thing can't be seen or touched.

Therefore, the people of their metaphysical society know that Tan Zhen is a difficult guy, and everyone is like a mouse avoiding a cat.

If the master is noticed by him, he may cause some trouble for the master.

But now that his communication is restricted, Tan Zhen is still with him, and he can't do anything if he wants to.

I just hope that the master will be like a god and not face to face with them.

"Old Huang, come on," Tan Zhen threw the towel on the back of the chair, took out a map from his bag and spread it out, "You can calculate again, where are the things we are looking for?"

Huang Geng also took out copper coins and tortoise shells from his bag, and hung them on the map.

As soon as the hexagram came out, he frowned deeply.

"How?"

"According to the hexagram, the east and west are in the west. ”

"The West?" Tan Zhen looked at the map, the area to the west is not small, "Can you be specific?"

Huang Geng smiled lightly, then shook his head.

He could be very specific, even the number of the street where the thing was located, but that came at a cost, and it wasn't small.

Last time, in order to protect those books, he vomited blood on the spot, and almost ran out of oil, if it wasn't for the master's rescue, he might have gone to see Lord Yama.

And until now, Tan Zhen has refused to tell him what they are looking for, so that he will not be stupid enough to risk his life.

"If we go to find it, will it go well?"

"No," Huang Geng said, "There is a strong wind." ”

"There will definitely be risks, I said it a long time ago. ”

Tan Zhen misunderstood what Huang Geng meant, he thought that Huang Geng was talking about big risks.

However, the two are the same, and strong winds bring big risks, so Huang Geng did not correct them.

"If we go in a little further, can you calculate more clearly, Huang Lao?"

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. Huang Geng said.

"It's hard doesn't mean it's not good, right?" Tan Zhen asked persistently, "Huang Lao, it's not that I'm strong, but what we're looking for this time is too dangerous, and it may affect the lives of thousands of people, so Huang Lao, you must not hide your secrets." ”

"Do your best. ”

Huang Geng sneered in his heart, you people, when you can use these righteousness to oppress people, when you don't need it, you will be dragged to be a white mouse for your investigation and research.

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

And the master came this time, and when he heard that Fan Peng was also there, he felt that even if Tan Zhen didn't have to come forward, the matter could be solved beautifully.

So just now he told a little lie.

In fact, he calculated that the thing should be in the north.

But the island to the west is so big, it is estimated that the search will be completed by tomorrow morning, and it will be impossible to hide it then.

You can't fool Tan Zhen to the south anymore, right?

It's not that he can't let go of his face, Tan Zhen is shrewd like a ghost, and he has to believe it.

The old man can only help here, and I hope that by tomorrow morning, the master will be able to take care of the matter.

"Okay," Tan Zhen believed Huang Geng's words, "Then let's take a little rest, and we'll go to the western island to search in the afternoon." ”

......

Hiding alone in the tent, Yuan Dakang endured the pain in his mouth and felt terrible.

But he knew that this was to save his life, and he had to endure it no matter how unbearable it was.

Fortunately, he finally survived the day, took a handful of pills, and with the effect of the medicine, Yuan Dakang lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Wu Jun kept an eye on everything about him, and there was nothing wrong all night.

It seems that there is nothing around that can be used, and Yuan Dakang is relatively safe.

After breakfast the next day, Huang Yu, who was in a good mood, was blowing the sea breeze on the beach while checking the weather through his mobile phone.

Yesterday, when she saw a typhoon, she was still a little unsure.

Because this year's typhoons are very individual, the route is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Just like this time, Yun Que made a big arc in the western Pacific Ocean, and then went to the island country and walked around, and then walked back again, which was even more show than the catwalk.

So although it looked like it was going west yesterday, who knows if it would have turned around again last night and came south?

When Yun Que's cloud map appeared on the screen of his phone, Huang Yu almost dropped his phone in the sea.

I'm such a crow's mouth!

The typhoon has really turned around!

The current location is less than two hundred kilometers away from them!

And the central wind has changed from weak to strong, rising to level 17!

At Yun Que's current speed, five hours, no, maybe only four hours!

But just now the master told her that they were going to sea this morning!

When such a big typhoon is encountered at sea, can the small yacht she rented withstand it?

It's not a question of whether they can afford it, and people may not be willing to take this risk at all.

"Master!"

She hurriedly ran to Wu Jun and showed him the typhoon cloud map in her hand.

"Oh no, master, this typhoon was still going in the direction of Shenghai yesterday, but it came this way as soon as I woke up!"

Wu Jun frowned, Typhoon?

He has also lived in the mainland for many years and doesn't know much about typhoons, so it turned out to be such a coincidence, and he planned to go to sea today, and then he ran into it?

Is the typhoon turning naturally, or is it being manipulated by some force?

If it's artificial, it seems too powerful, right?

This is a typhoon, with a diameter of several hundred kilometers and a central wind force of seventeen or eighteen, a typhoon that is rampant and domineering on the sea with the power of nature!

Even if he released more wind beads now, he would only be able to cause a tornado with a diameter of several kilometers at most.

Although guiding and manufacturing are two different things, being able to use the existence of Tianwei is far beyond Wu Jun's expectations.

He hurriedly called Fan Peng, who had already found a place, 30 kilometers north of Peng Lake.

If you leave now, you can be there in an hour.

"How's the preparation going?"

"Almost," said Fan Peng, "it will be done in another hour, but I just heard from the captain of the ship that a typhoon is coming, and they don't want to stay here, what should I do?"

"Let them drive their own boats back. ”

"What about the rest of the ships?"

"It's okay, I'll let Yuan Dakang deal with it, if it sinks, let him pay for it." ”

"Okay, I'll get it as soon as possible, and you guys should hurry up and see if we can finish it before the typhoon arrives." ”

Maybe it's not that simple.

But he wasn't too worried, just a little wind, and he wouldn't back down because of that.

Wu Jun hung up the phone and immediately asked Huang Yu to go to the dock to contact, and then walked into Yuan Dakang's tent and asked him to arrange for the yacht to go to sea.

"Master, I heard that a typhoon is coming, so we really want to go to the sea?"

"If you want to solve your problem, go ahead," Wu Jun said, "if you don't want to, we'll go back to the hotel." ”

"Yes!"

Yuan Dakang gritted his teeth, he didn't want to live a life where he couldn't touch anything in his life, so he would rather die.

And then again, the master has saved his life three times, and this time he will definitely be safe.

"Xiao Luo!" he shouted, "Hurry up and make arrangements, we will go to sea now!"

"Okay boss, isn't everyone going?"

Wu Jun nodded, and Yuan Dakang immediately replied: "Yes, all of them!"

"Got the boss. ”

Xiao Luo limped to arrange to go to sea, and Yuan Dakang also changed into a set of thicker clothes for himself.

"Master, let's go now. ”

Wu Jun nodded with a smile, and suddenly released a trace of thunder and lightning, and before Yuan Dakang could react, he trembled and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Liu, dig a pit and bury him first. ”

"Got the boss. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Liu dug a big pit in the tent, put Yuan Dakang in it, put a mask with a snorkel on him, and then covered it with thin sand.

The whole action was smooth, without a trace of dragging, and it only took a few minutes to finish back and forth.

"Got it, then what?"

"Then you wait here, and after we're gone, you take him to Huang Yu. ”

Wu Jun turned around and walked out of the tent as he spoke, and when he appeared in the sight of the others, he had already used the disguise technique to transform into Yuan Dakang's appearance.

Xiao Luo limped over: "Boss, the boat is ready, but the boat boss said that the typhoon is coming soon, and they will be back in an hour at most." ”

"Where is so much nonsense," Wu Jun said in Yuan Dakang's tone, "Tell them, the commission has doubled, and if there is a problem with the ship, Lao Tzu will buy them new ones." ”

Xiao Luo's face was embarrassed, it's not a matter of more money and less money, okay, it's a matter of whether you want to die!

He still managed to convince the driver to only go out for an hour, and then come back anyway.

"Boss, master, aren't they going?" Xiao Luo asked.

"What do you care about them?" Wu Jun said casually, "I spent so much money, and I didn't solve any problems, and I was tired of being here and there all day." ”

Xiao Luo: ...... But they didn't let you die!

It looks like I'm going to have to wear two life jackets later.

More than 20 people boarded three small yachts and headed due north in the strong sea breeze.

On the yacht that Wu Jun was on, there was only Xiao Luo and another female assistant, and he ignored Xiao Luo's dissuasion, and stood directly at the front of the yacht, without wearing a life jacket, and let the sea breeze blow his clothes to the sound of hunting.

As we went further north, the wind and waves on the sea became stronger and stronger, but Wu Jun had no intention of returning to the cabin.

Xiao Luo showed an anxious look in the cabin, if it goes on like this, the boss really wants a dog.

Just when he wanted to forcibly pull Wu Jun back to the cabin, the female assistant next to him, as well as the driver on the upper floor, fell to the ground with a thud, apparently unconscious.

What's the situation?

Xiao Luo was startled, and just when he wanted to go to see what happened to the female assistant, he felt a burning pain in his left wrist.

A black bracelet slowly emerged from underneath his skin.