Bai Tang closed his mouth very obediently, and by the way, he put an enchantment to block the sound, which was normal for three or four minutes.

He flicked his hand, and the black qi automatically cleared a clean place for him, and then sat down without scruples and sighed: "Oops! I'm exhausted! ”

Jiang Futing also sat on the ground next to him, regardless of whether the wall was dirty or not, his back was pressed up, and he slowly relaxed.

After acting in so many heavenly dramas, he was tired to death.

After sitting down, the two of them were really silent and didn't say a word.

After a while, he seemed to ease up a little, and Jiang Futing touched his arm with his elbow: "How did you arrange it later?" ”

Bai Tang looked at the other wall in front of him for a moment, he touched a section of dry grass root on the ground, and played with it in his hand: "It's a little different from the original plan, and I didn't expect Li Yu to be a sacrifice." ”

"When did you see it?" Jiang Futing suddenly thought of this question.

"It's early in the morning!" The withered grass turned a few times elegantly in Bai Tang's hand, "You will sleep soundly, I didn't call you, I originally wanted to explore the terrain in advance, but I didn't expect to bump into Li Liang doing this." ”

When he said this, the narcissistic Chongjiang Futing raised his eyebrows: "Fortunately, I'm smart and picked this point to go out, otherwise if I can't find this child today, I will definitely get a bigger moth." ”

Jiang Futing saw that he was so complacent, and his tail was about to rise to the sky for a trivial matter, so he turned his head stiffly and ignored him.

Bai Tang deliberately touched his leg with his knee: "Hey! You said that this Li Liang is really a brain circuit, I didn't expect that the Tibetans would have this kind of operation, and they could stuff their own son in the coffin, and if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it. ”

Jiang Futing didn't answer immediately, he didn't know how to describe Li Liang as a person.

Li Liang is the kind of typical disgusting philistine villain, who is unprincipled for the sake of small profits and even plays the kind of scoundrel to the extreme.

But when he thought of his fragile appearance when he came out of the mountains and forests that night, and the anger that had suffered on him before, he was all thrown on the cotton, and he was weak.

"Cornered." He said in a low voice, but his indifferent words were rarely mixed with a bit of human touch.

Although this human touch is only a star and a half, with the slightest hint of wind that suddenly floats in, it is gone.

Bai Tang turned his head to look at him with a slight surprise.

His eyebrow bones are prominent, very three-dimensional, so his eyes are much deeper than the average Oriental.

When I think about it seriously, my eyes are very deep, like the endless sea.

Bai Tang didn't joke anymore, lowered his head, gathered all the ashes on the ground under his feet, replaced a long dry branch with a long branch in his hand, and began to scribble ghost talismans.

Facts have proved that art is really completely talented, Jiang Futing deeply admired himself, and once again from Bai Tangsi's paintings, he actually recognized mountains, contour lines, villages, and the eight directions he marked.

After Bai Tang finished painting hard, he couldn't wait to throw away the dead branches in his hands, and rubbed his shoulders considerately: "Okay, yes."

Understand. ”

"Yes." As soon as Jiang Futing finished speaking, Bai Tang smiled shamelessly at him.

He looked away speechlessly, and looked at the nondescript map on the ground.

Ugly is a little ugly, but what should be expressed is still expressed quite clearly.

The eight directions were drawn very deeply, and he suddenly remembered the formation that Bai Tang had mentioned to him last night, "These eight formations, have you found a breakthrough point?" ”

"Well, this formation looks simple, but the borrowed power is very powerful, and it is all composed of the Qi of the Sun." He muttered to himself, "I don't know where so much Yang Qi came from. ”

The latter words were not loud, but they sounded a wake-up call to Jiang Futing, and he felt this strangeness yesterday and the day before yesterday, including the flames he saw in the copper tripod today.

This kind of power cannot be inexhaustible, and it also takes time to refine, depending on how much power the Immortal Sect has now.

But there should be a lot of formations that can support such a large mountain forest.

Bai Tang could probably guess what he was worried about, and continued: "Don't worry, since they urgently need to sacrifice on the fifteenth day, as long as they disrupt their regular actions, they will definitely interfere with something, then a certain link in their actions will not be so complete."

There is really nothing wrong with such an analysis, but what if they also have a back hand?

Jiang Futing frowned slightly, remembering that in the overheard conversation, the elder who had never shown up, reminded:

"I went to the top of the mountain in the morning."

Bai Tang immediately grabbed his pigtails, pointed at him and said, "You actually acted behind my back again."

"There is a reason for this." Jiang Futing pinched his fingers, "That woman is a member of the Immortal Sect. ”

Bai Tang withdrew his hand, tilted his head and hummed proudly: "I guessed everything."

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded softly without surprise, "Jiang Li is also an immortal faction. ”

"I also ...... this" Bai Tang's tongue was probably covered with a layer of wax, and he slipped to the point that he couldn't hold it back, and only turned around in surprise halfway through: "It's confirmed now?!"

"It's confirmed." Jiang Futing calmly met his inquiring gaze.

It's a pity that the eyes dug into him for a long time, but he didn't dig out a trace of gossip, so Bai Tang had to take it back tastelessly.

Jiang Futing continued: "There is an elder above them who has not yet appeared. The shrine didn't find anything, but there was a flag on it, which could hold a lot of souls. ”

Bai Tang touched his chin and said unsurprisingly, "That's the soul flag." Ghosts that are controlled at night should stay in the soul banner during the day. As for the elders or something......"

He smiled dismissively, not paying attention to it at all, that is, their methods deserve more attention.

"It's not worth mentioning." Bai Tang clicked on the location on the map: "In addition to the formation, the most important thing is to protect Ning Yuan and Li Yu, and at the same time, in the case of preventing accidents, protect the children, after all, the children are innocent, and if there is an accident, the child is at the scene, which is a terrible interference factor."

Jiang Futing sank

Yin thought for a while, and said decisively: "You go to the formation, Ning Yuan and Li Yu will go over there, as for the child's affairs."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered what Amin had told him, and his eyes froze: "There are really two people who are capable."

Bai Tang was stunned for a moment, and looked at him unexpectedly, because the first two of these three things can be solved with a little bit of brains as long as the two of them.

The only third thing is the most troublesome, there are not many children going door to door, and I don't know them well, I can't tell if I can listen to them, and it is quite time-consuming to organize.

Jiang Futing didn't go around in circles with him, and said directly: "There are regulations for the sacrifice, children under the age of twelve are not allowed to visit, and they can only stay at home." The only two people who can organize the evacuation are Amin and Zhou Qi. ”

Bai Tang's mind turned quickly, and he immediately continued: "Amin is responsible for organizing the children, and Zhou Qi is responsible for contacting the police force outside to be responsible for evacuation."

Jiang Futing nodded seriously.

Bai Tang thought for a moment, and the toes of his shoes rubbed in the ashes on the ground: "Then now...... The last thing to solve is how to connect with them. ”

Jiang Futing thought of the small action Bai Tang made when he entered the door just now: "What did you just shoot on that person?"

"Oh, that!" He said disapprerovingly: "It's just an ecstasy talisman, but that person is very sensitive, I don't even have a chance to attack another person, he alone is useless."

Jiang Futing pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of something, learned Bai Tang's action of raising his eyebrows, and hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly: "One is enough."

"Huh?" Bai Tang looked at him, he had been in charge of running out for the past few days, and some details were still a little unclear.

He didn't rush to answer, and went through those things in his mind before he spoke: "Li Liang can think of hiding his son in the coffin, and he won't give up so easily until the day of the sacrifice." Now Li Yu is seen that the road taken out by the Tibetans is no longer possible. His only hope ······"

Speaking of which, Bai Tang also roughly understood: "The only one who can help him is the mountain god." The mountain is too eye-catching during the day, and according to his habit, he should choose the evening······ That's right! The bell! ”

He figured it out and unconsciously raised his voice.

Jiang Futing took out the rag bag, as if it was really an insignificant thing in his hand, and threw it to him casually: "It's right there." He knew that I had been to his house in the morning, and he would have guessed something, and he would have come to the door in the evening. ”

Bai Tang took it, tossed it twice on his hand, opened the bag, and reached out to dig it inside: "Let's help him dig his son out of the pile of dead people, look at him like that at that time, you say, does he hate us to death, or is he grateful to us?" ”

He was a little sarcastic, and carefully observed the bell in his hand: "It seems to be a thing that attracts evil and drives away evil spirits, although it is a good spiritual weapon for a long time, and the people of the Immortal Sect are very generous, so they are willing to lend it to ordinary people." ”

Jiang Futing ignored his lamentation behind him, and continued on the matter: "Even if you hate, the root lies in Li Yu. We protect his roots, and of course he is willing to help us. ”

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Tang slowed down as he took out the cloth bag, as if he was listening carefully, and nodded.

Then his eyebrows gradually twisted, and Jiang Futing was about to think that he had a different opinion, when he heard him complain: "What about the few candies I put inside?" ”

Jiang Futing's expression paused slightly, he turned his head with a weak face, looked at the wall in front of him that was covered with thick dirt, and said lightly: "Of course I ate it." ”

Neither nor concealment, just said it so confidently.

Bai Tang clenched the cloth bag in his hand, it was his inventory, and his experience in receiving orders over the years told him that the inventory was used at this kind of boring and boring critical time, and this kid just ate it for himself.

Jiang Futing was a little embarrassed by his fiery gaze, touched his pocket, and returned the rest to him, seemingly a little disdainful arrogance, and spit out in disgust: "Oh." ”

Three hard tofties were lying on the palm of his hand, and Bai Tang could see that there was a sense of desolation that the toffee family was persecuted by the wicked and resisted stubbornly, and finally luckily survived the desolation of three.

Anyway, there were three left, and he put them in his pocket with cherished care, and there was a kind of pain in the flesh that came from the sorrow.

(End of chapter)