After Guo Jia left, Zhou Kui escorted Shen Ruolan to room 1801, he ran to the next door to wake up the white rat spirit, and advised: "Protect Shen Ruolan, before we come back, you are not allowed to leave the room for half a step!" ”

The white rat spirit replied with some reluctance: "Let me protect a little girl, it's just overkill!" ”

Zhou Kui gently knocked on the little head of the white rat spirit, and said angrily: "I don't care, anyway, I handed over the person to you, if you can't complete the task, when the senior brother blames it, I can't save you!" ”

"Okay, okay, for Brother Zhou's sake, I'll promise you!" The white rat spirit said helplessly.

Before leaving the room, Zhou Kui repeatedly warned Shen Ruolan: "Senior brother and I will be back soon, please don't leave the room until then." If you encounter danger, Lao Bai will protect you! ”

Shen Ruolan looked at the white mouse spirit suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "You said that this little mouse will protect me?" ”

Zhou Kui nodded affirmatively and explained to Shen Ruolan: "Don't look at him as small, in fact, he is a white rat spirit with ten years of Taoism. ”

Shen Ruolan stretched out her slender jade hand and stroked the head of the white rat spirit, with a curious smile on her face: "I can't see that this is still a rat that has become a sperm!" What is your name, guinea pig? ”

The white rat spirit was teased by Shen Ruolan, and said with a slightly red face: "I, my name is Lao Bai!" ”

"Well, hello Lao Bai, my personal safety is entrusted to you!" Shen Ruolan held the white rat essence in the palm of her hand and said with her eyes rolling.

Zhou Kui left the room, closed the door, and heard the sound of locking inside, so he was relieved to return to the conference room to continue the investigation.

As for Guo Jia, he came to the side of the drainage ditch again and carefully drilled into the sewer pipe where he couldn't see his fingers.

The sewage in the pipes was knee-deep, and Guo Jiashen walked through the foul-smelling sewers one foot at a time, and the shaking water waves kept spreading around.

In order to avoid provoking evil spirits, Guo Jia burned a Yin talisman to shield his anger.

The stench in the sewer was so disgusting that Guo Jia almost wanted to vomit, but in the end he persevered. He recited mantras silently and performed a breath-holding technique so that he would not have to worry about inhaling the harmful stench.

After advancing dozens of meters deeper, Guo Jia's mobile phone suddenly turned off automatically, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Why did the power that was only fully charged last night run out so quickly?" ”

A spiritual light crossed his mind, Guo Jia looked directly ahead of the darkness vigilantly, and his yin and yang eyes opened uncontrollably at this time.

"What a strong yin qi!"

Within the horizon of the Yin and Yang Eyes, the place located a few meters in front of Guo Jia was covered with a thick black qi, and even the Yin and Yang Eyes could not see through the hidden existence in the black qi.

Guo Jia clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and the seven-star sword suddenly bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and he mustered up his courage and walked towards the black qi as if walking on thin ice.

"Heavenly officials bless, a hundred ghosts will not invade!"

The moment he approached the black qi, Guo Jia stretched out a burning path opening talisman forward, and the black qi gathered around him suddenly retreated quickly like a tide, making way for it.

"I didn't expect this sewer to be so deep, and I didn't reach the end of it after walking for almost half an hour, and I don't know where the end is?"

A fishy drop of water suddenly fell on the tip of Guo Jia's nose, and he subconsciously raised his head to look up, it was okay not to look at it, this look almost scared him out of a cold sweat.

On the top wall of the sewer, which was covered with dirt and moss, hung an octopus monster that was not too big, and Guo Jia recognized it at a glance: This is Ketulu!

Compared to the one encountered in the underground of Broken Dragon Village before, this one in front of him can only be said to be a pocket version of Ketulu.

Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise the seven-star sword to kill the little Ketulu. In the next second, a dense rustling sound sounded in the narrow passage.......

"Is this their lair?"

Guo Jia looked ahead, and countless small kturu crowded the top wall and the brick walls on both sides, and the number was outrageous. Just seeing the scene of Xiao Ketulu's tentacles squirming, Guo Jia couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Could it be that Lin Lan was killed by these little Ketulu?"

Guo Jia swallowed his saliva and put on a posture to meet the enemy, and at this moment, a small Ketulu hanging above his head stretched out a pitch-black tentacle and swept straight towards Guo Jia's face.

When he said that it was too late, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and Guo Jia quickly swung the seven-star sword and threw the condensed spiritual power out in the shape of a crescent moon.

"Silver Star Moon!"

I saw a crescent-shaped sword qi emitting blue light, cutting the tentacles of the little Ketulu in two, and falling into the sewage with a thud, splashing large and small water.

"Shhh

Little Ktulu let out a howl of pain, and his companions around him began to attack Guo Jia.

Guo Jia stepped out of the sky and easily dodged the rain-like tentacle attack of Xiao Ketulu.

"There are too many of them, and it is obviously unrealistic to break them individually, so you can only use the method of fire attack to destroy them once and for all!"

Guo Jia had an idea in his heart, and he picked out a few Samadhi True Fire Talismans from the yellow cloth bag by feeling, no more, no less, just seven.

"The power of a single Samadhi True Fire Talisman is limited, and if you can combine multiple runes into a single unit, it will show unexpectedly powerful destructive power!"

Thinking of the teachings of the Qingyang Daoist in the past, Guo Jia threw seven Samadhi True Fire Talismans into the air, and after reciting the incantation accurately at a very fast speed, he pinched out a finger in his left hand, and the seven rune papers immediately dragged a bright tongue of fire and burned in the dark passage.

In the miasma-filled sewers, it only takes a spark to cause a powerful explosion.

Only a few seconds passed after the Samadhi True Fire Talisman burned, and only a loud "bang" was heard, and a strong shock wave quickly spread out in the narrow passage. Guo Jia didn't have time to dodge, so he could only mobilize the true qi in his body and launch a golden light spell to spread a protective barrier around him, minimizing the damage caused by the explosion.

Zhou Kui, who was investigating upstairs, suddenly felt the building shake slightly, and at first he thought it was an earthquake.

Hearing the noise of people in the corridor, Zhou Kui ran out of the conference room, leaned in front of the window and looked out, a drainage ditch not far from the building, a huge pillar of fire rose into the sky, which was breathtaking.

"Could it be that Senior Brother is in some trouble?" Zhou Kui had a bad premonition in his heart.

The inside of the dark, damp sewer was like a great steamer at the moment, the blazing flames lingered for a long time, the firelight illuminated the entire passage as if it were day, and the fierce fiery serpents danced freely on the filthy water, and there was no living thing everywhere they went.

Although Guo Jia used the golden light spell to protect his body and reduce the damage of the explosion, he was still blasted several meters away by the gale and shock wave set off by the explosion.

"The Samadhi True Fire will not be extinguished for a while and a half, first withdraw to the ground, wait for Zilong to arrive, and then make plans!"

Guo Jia climbed out of the sewer, his whole body wet with sewage and emitting a strong stench.

The trip was not without its gains, at least one thing was certain: there was indeed a lair of Ketulu beneath the company building. In this way, those séance warlocks who have cultivated little Ketulu must be hiding somewhere in the Shuangling Group building! ”

Guo Jia looked up at the building, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a confident smile.