I don't know why, hearing him say this, Jiang Futing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the thing that restricts is not an artifact, then there is no need to fight.

But in the next second, he suddenly reacted to something more important!

Why did the people of the Immortal Sect want to lure Bai Tang back to the underworld?

The only possibility is that the place where that thing was born is in the underworld!

Thinking about it this way, Bai Tang returned to the underworld several times, but someone was blatantly targeting him.

But if we can destroy that thing before it is born...... A cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists, and said coldly: "You told me so much, at least you know where that thing was born, right?" ”

"This ...... To tell the truth...... "Luo Zhiqiu no longer has the sharp teeth of Fang Cai, and his heart is weak.

Jiang Futing was already overwhelmed by anxiety at the moment, and he couldn't listen to useless nonsense anymore, and his killing intent spread little by little.

Luo Zhiqiu immediately poured beans: "The exact place, even our head doesn't know!" I remember when I was eavesdropping, he specially invited a master of speech and spirit from a different sect. ”

"The master of the spirit said that Bai Tang is a star of inheritance, born with great creation, the gods gradually fell more than ten years ago, only he has survived the catastrophe and does not die, he is different from other gods who have existed......"

Jiang Futing's eyes slowly widened as he followed what he said.

He felt that his soul was suddenly struck by something, and something buried deep in the depths of his soul seemed to crack on its own with an invisible fine line.

Luo Zhiqiu's noisy voice suddenly drifted away from him, and his soul continued to climb upward, but no matter how high and far he floated, he couldn't touch the place where the buried thing was buried after all.

What exactly is your vacancy?

What is hidden?

As soon as the thought came to him, he felt himself fall down unexpectedly.

After that, his soul trembled and he came back to his senses in a trance.

Luo Zhiqiu's voice sounded like a loudspeaker, and the noise on the side was deafening.

"Jiang Futing! Jiang Futing! Are you okay? What do you think? ”

He covered his ears with a headache and stared at it: "If you make a little noise, I'll be fine." ”

"Are you alright? You've just been in a daze for more than ten minutes. Luo Zhiqiu perseveredly asked.

"So long?" Jiang Futing was startled for a moment, then put his hand on his forehead and rubbed his temples.

It's probably because I've been spinning too tired lately, and I seem to be in a daze all the time.

He quickly recovered from this uncomfortable state: "Where did you just go? ”

Luo Zhiqiu glanced at the 'golden thigh' that had not yet skimmed the eight characters worriedly, and said slowly: "Fan Congwen has this idea, and he has already started to make various preparations, he has bought a lot of ghosts in many places, doing things for him, doing eyeliner, and at present, he has only delineated the general range, if there is a specific change, he will be the first to contact him." ”

"What is the approximate range?" Jiang Futing put down his hand and asked sharply.

Luo Zhiqiu blushed a little embarrassed, and rubbed his hands again: "You see that I am so sincere, should you also express it?" ”

"I can remark." Jiang Futing said.

Luo Zhiqiu immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at him like a deer.

Jiang Futing took a step back and maintained social etiquette: "First, you can't betray. ”

Luo Zhiqiu's chick pecked rice: "This is natural." ”

"Second, if Bai Tang threatens you to do anything behind my back in the future, take me as such

Heavy. ”

Luo Zhiqiu paused, obviously not understanding the habit of disobeying each other between the two of them, and nodded happily.

"Third ......" Jiang Futing paused, looking him up and down with strange eyes.

Luo Zhiqiu was inexplicably looked at him, thinking that there was something on his body, and looked down at himself in confusion.

It's very clean, the clothes are very fashionable, nothing is wrong!

Jiang Futing straightened his face in his sleepy eyes: "Standing has a standing appearance, sitting has a sitting appearance, speak well when you speak, and keep a two-step social distance when following me." ”

Luo Zhiqiu was stopped by his sudden solemnity, and slowly typed a question mark in his mind: "??? ”

He's a ghost now, don't you think it's a bit too much to ask to restrain ghosts?

However, under the coercion and temptation of Jiang Futing to avoid talking if he did not agree, Luo Zhiqiu nodded pitifully like a person who was forced to become a prostitute.

This is the first time that Jiang Futing has personally concluded such a contract, and this kind of contract for collecting ghost slaves is one-way.

Once it becomes a ghost slave, it is an accessory of the master, and when the master dies, it will also be scattered.

The advantage is that you can inherit the power of some masters, and you can enjoy the shade by leaning on the big tree.

After receiving Luo Zhiqiu, according to the news he got from him, there was no need to go to the old site.

Because going out this time is no longer the same as before, the danger is too high, and no one can say whether he can come back, Jiang Futing rushed back home first and sorted out all his things bit by bit.

As he stood at the door of the room and looked back at the room, a different emotion suddenly swelled up.

Familiar, intimate, because it was a room that had accompanied me for twenty years, and then gradually staggered some reluctant emotions.

Lin Jin happened to come out of the study and saw his back leaning silently against the door frame.

The back was the same as ever, but it seemed to be different.

Standing in front of him, he couldn't grasp it unrealistically.

Strange, that's obviously his own son.

This abrupt and indescribable discomfort made her panic for a moment, and she asked, "Son, what's wrong?" What are you looking for? ”

Jiang Futing's back stiffened.

Lin Jin's voice is sometimes a tranquil song, and sometimes it is a chaotic requiem.

Like now.

His clean mind, which he had just managed to rein, seemed to be kicked by a kick from the air, and he was kicked over by surprise, and his heart was all over the place.

He turned his head and said as usual, "It's okay." By the way, I have to go out for a long time in the past two days, maybe ten days and half a month, and there is no signal in that place, so you don't have to call me every day. ”

"Where is it? There is no signal yet? Lin Jin smiled reluctantly, and a bad premonition swept over like a tide, causing her eyelids to jump wildly.

"It's just a bit biased, I made an appointment with friends to explore, and it is normal for some deep mountains and old forests to have no infrastructure." Jiang Futing's skillful nonsense.

After pulling it, he raised his hand and patted Lin Jin's shoulder.

Only the falling fingers were in the corners she couldn't see, and the wind blew like the wind.

Lin Jin saw that he refused to say anything, but he had to press back thousands of doubts, and he could only let those worries turn over in his body.

"You ......" she swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and changed her words with difficulty: "Mom knows that you have good physical fitness, and there are some risks in exploring this kind of thing, so you must pay more attention to safety, you know?" The body is the most important thing, remember? ”

"I know." Jiang Futing nodded and said steadily: "I will contact Lin Ziqing regularly,

If you're too worried, you can go to him, but don't bother him too often, his company is busy. ”

Lin Jin heard that he was not completely cut off from the outside world, so he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again:

"Okay, that's it! That's good, I remember. She muttered reluctantly: "Anyway, Mom said that is just one sentence, and that one requirement, you must pay attention to safety, no matter what you do, you must take care of yourself." ”

Jiang Futing's eyes became darker and darker as he watched her, and his slightly frowning brows suppressed all the surging in his heart.

He opened his hands and gave Lin Jin a hug with great restraint, and his cold hands patted Lin Jin's back carefully and slowly.

Then he buried his head a little greedily, and when he gently put it on Lin Jin's shoulder, he clearly noticed that she was trembling faintly because of worry.

"Don't worry." He said softly.

After the vaccination, Jiang Futing rushed to Lin Ziqing's house non-stop.

By the time he arrived, Lin Ziqing had already prepared everything that needed to be prepared.

In fact, there is nothing special about the hardware facilities, all of them are low-hanging fruit.

The most important place is in Wang Sili.

After Jiang Futing sent a text message in advance, she was chased to the shelves and learned the talisman in just a few hours.

Not to mention that she is not confident herself, even if she really learns, she must make a small mistake because of her mentality.

But the current situation does not allow for the slightest mistake.

Every point of mistake comes at the cost of life.

Jiang Futing This is also the first time that he has gone to the yin alone, fortunately, Bai Tang has taken him before, and the process is not particularly difficult.

He inspected the house inside and out, and informed the familiar ghosts in the vicinity, so as not to let the imps who didn't have long eyes crash into it.

Then a barrier was laid to cover the community, another barrier was placed to cover the house, and a separate barrier was placed in the room.

Anyway, it really did three layers inside and three layers outside, and then set up the candles that Lin Ziqing bought.

He knelt on the floor and sternly instructed Wang Sili: "I'll trouble you this week, my greatest ability now is to keep in touch with my body for seven days, and my body can't have any problems during these seven days, otherwise the candle will be extinguished." ”

Wang Sili's delicate face tightened, she grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, and nodded vigorously after hearing this.

Jiang Futing added seriously: "Also, we must prevent the candle from going out by itself, no matter which of these two problems occurs, I can't get back to my soul." ”

Wang Sili nodded vigorously again.

"The other one is ......," his tone slowed suddenly.

The two people who knelt opposite him were successfully whetted by him, and they didn't dare to look at him with a pang.

Jiang Futing lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes covered his eyes, quietly hiding his expression at the moment.

His voice was a little muffled: "I will light a black candle in a while, if the fire becomes smaller, you need to protect it with your strength, it can help me somewhat, but if it is extinguished." ”

Jiang Futing said for a moment, Lin Ziqing seemed to know what unlucky words he was going to say, and his face gradually became ugly.

He continued, his voice overwhelmed: "That means I can't come back, and I'm bothering you two to tell my family to prepare for the future." ”

"And this." He took out a letter from his bag and handed it to Lin Ziqing with both hands, and the envelope read: Lin Jin and Jiang Chao opened it together.

Lin Ziqing looked at the neat and delicate handwriting on the envelope, and felt that the only sanity he had had was sucked away by these few words.

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