hung up the phone, Lear was already sweating, but fortunately, the phone had a beautification function, so Li Siyu didn't see the clues.

Lear was crooked on a bench in the departure hall, his face covered in a layer of gray that looked like a dead man.

He Qizhi stepped forward and withdrew the mobile phone from Lear's hand, and stopped talking. Turned to look at Shang Minghai and said, "It seems that he can't walk anymore, you can carry him back." ”

Shang Minghai nodded and squatted in front of Lear, who barely knelt on his back and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Where else can I go? You're not going to Georgia? He Qizhi said angrily.

Shang Minghai couldn't hold back ——, laughing, and He Qizhi kicked him when he saw this, "Go your way, what are you laughing at." ”

"Yes, yes, he is powerful, who dares to laugh" Shang Minghai gagged.

Lear, of course, did not go to Georgia, but was taken back to the 1911 conference room. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Seeing Shang Minghai come in with Lear on his back, Tong Yashan frowned, "Dizzy?" ”

"No" Lear looked up weakly from Shang Minghai's back, and Shang Minghai put Lear on the chair and said, "Let's start." ”

"Something went wrong," Wen Yu said, "the door won't open."

"Why is this happening?" He Qizhi asked.

"The specific reason is still unclear," Tong Yashan said, "It looks like someone has placed a pure yin seal on the enchantment, and we can't open it with the power of pure yang alone." ”

"And then?" Lear asked in a hoarse voice.

"I called Siyu to come over and work overtime," Wen Yu replied.

Lear was silent for a moment, then said, "Does it have to be like this?" ”

"It can only be like this," Tong Yashan replied.

"I've always wanted to suppress her pure yin power," Lear smiled bitterly, "but it's always for one reason or another to stimulate her pure yin power, is this destiny?" ”

Before Wen Yu could say anything, his phone rang.

"Hey, I'm in the office, you can come up directly." Wen Yu hung up the phone and said, "Siyu is here." With that, he walked out of Room 1911.

Everyone waited in the conference room for about twenty minutes, and Wen Yu sent a WeChat message to Shang Minghai, "Come to the office." ”

Shang Minghai walked out, and came back after a while, carrying Li Siyu on his back.

Looking at Li Siyu's sleeping face, Lear was sad. He didn't expect to meet again in such a way today.

"Let's get started," Wen Yu said.

"Wait, Mr. Tong, Sister Wen, Li Siyu ......," Lear said, "they take care of it a little more." ”

"Don't worry," Wen Yu nodded.

He Qizhi made a handprint, and the tips of his fingers released a gray air current, slowly moving forward in the conference room, as if he was exploring something. Suddenly, there seemed to be a ripple in the air, and a door appeared.

"This is it." Wenyu Road.

He Qizhi's hands flew up, forming more complex handprints, and a red light gradually condensed in his palm, turning into blood-red runes and flying towards the gate of the netherworld, and when he touched the door, he was swallowed up.

"Shang Minghai" Tong Yashan shouted.

Shang Minghai pressed his left hand on Li Siyu's forehead, stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed at the gate of the netherworld, a thin trace of black qi overflowed from Li Siyu's forehead, and gradually merged into a pure black energy wave and injected into that red light, forming a black and red energy pillar, impacting that door. Layers of strange ripples appeared on the door, and the ripples spread layer by layer, and the gate of the netherworld finally opened.

Lear watched all of this silently, never saying a word.

Only at this time did he slowly get up from his seat, "I'm leaving, everyone take care." ”

After speaking, he finally glanced at Li Siyu and slowly walked into the gate of the netherworld.

Everyone watched Lear's figure disappear behind the door, Shang Minghai and He Qizhi withdrew their strength, and the gate of the netherworld disappeared with it.

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

Shang Minghai silently carried Li Siyu back to the 1907 office.

"Siyu, Siyu!"

Li Siyu felt someone shaking her shoulders violently, making her wake up from her dream all of a sudden.

Li Siyu straightened up and sat up, finding himself sitting in a seat in his office.

"I'm sorry, Sister Wen," Li Siyu smiled at Wen Yu, "Somehow, I fell asleep." ”

"I'm embarrassed to ask you to come over and work overtime so late." Wen Yu said, "Let's go, the matter is all settled." Let's go home."

"Oh" Li Siyu stood up, feeling a mess in his head, "I just seemed to have had a dream." ”

"Really? What did you dream about? Wen Yu asked.

"It seems to be ......" Li Siyu shook his head, "I forgot!" ”

"Forget it, forget it." Wen Yu walked to the door of the office, "Let's go, I'll lock the door." ”

Li Siyu hurriedly walked out, the corridor was empty, she looked to the left, and at the end was the 1911 conference room.

"I just thought I was dreaming of Lear," she murmured.