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It's the city center, there are so many people, so many people and so many people, I can't stay longer. But the person I'm looking for is around here.

Coming to the human world through the Yin and Yang Road, I can move freely during the day, but no matter how much I hide the Yin Qi on my body, I can't completely cover it.

Fortunately, it is night, the temperature is not high, and the night is dark, which plays a good role in sheltering.

It's just that I didn't expect that after getting out of the car, the master would keep staring at me, and I didn't notice that the money that came out of the storage space was a dark coin!

I paused slightly, then left the crowd and walked in the direction I sensed.

This time I came to the city center to find someone who could help me do something.

At the spatial node in the suburbs, I let go of the search of my divine sense, just to search for a person. Only that person can help me bring Chu Zhi and Liu Yitong out of the headquarters.

I know he's not at HQ, that's for sure, because he's never at HQ. My guess is that the biggest possibility is that he was on a mission elsewhere in Nanjing.

When I was sitting in the car, my consciousness was released and I swept away half of Nanjing. Of course, I only probed roughly, and I didn't dare to go too far, so that I could not be sure that any old immortal would sense me and run out to kill me, and he would cheat on me.

I was lucky enough to find his breath in this part of the city center, and I was ready to go all over Nanjing.

I didn't dare to fly in mid-air to investigate, because my current identity can't be known to other monks, otherwise the fact that I have two bodies will be exposed, and in the cruel cultivation world, if I can keep my hole cards, try not to show all my strength.

Leave yourself a way back.

"Let's go down." I rubbed Xiaobai's head, and with the reluctance on his face, I squatted down and put him on the ground.

"Purr." Xiaobai wandered around my feet.

I walked on foot. After walking through the dense crowds and walking through the bustling streets for 7 minutes, I finally stopped in front of a building.

"Is this it?" I glanced up, a cold glint in my eyes, pressed by the brim of my hat.

There are some cars parked sparsely on the square in front of the building, and these are all workers' cars.

The building is an office building, and during the day, employees of various companies work on the floors of the building, and it is now 7:40 p.m., and most of the employees are going home from work, and only a small number of employees remain in the building.

Although the people in the building are almost gone, the street in front of the door is still overcrowded, after all, this is the urban area. Today's young people love nightlife, and at night, the entertainment venues of the whole city come alive.

I lowered the brim of my hat, shielded my face, and walked out of the crowd. When I got to the square of the building, I paused a little to go in.

"Smack,"

Just then, a hand suddenly slapped me on the shoulder.

"Huh?"

I turned my head to see a man in a suit standing beside me, his palm on my shoulder.

His hair is not long, he is freshly combed, his face is full of masculinity, he exudes the confidence of a shopping mall elite, and he is smiling at me with a briefcase in his hand.

His face seemed familiar to me, but for a moment, I couldn't remember who he was.

"Friend, I think you look like a good brother of mine." Seeing me turn my head to look at myself, he smiled calmly and said loudly.

"I don't know you." I spoke coldly, shrugged my shoulders, shook his palms away, and walked briskly to the building, away from him.

"Ooth." Xiaobai raised his head and shouted at the man dissatisfiedly, and chased after me with a fart, obediently following me.

The man looked at my distant back in a daze, "The figure, voice, and general appearance are all similar to Yang Yun, could it be that I recognized the wrong person?" ”

He furrowed his brows, "If it was Yang Yun, it would be impossible not to recognize me, and in the face of this person, I would actually feel my scalp tingle?" ”

"Alas, it's been a few years since I graduated, and I haven't heard from you since the graduation party, Yang Yun, how are you doing now? Thinking about life back then, it was really beautiful, as if it was just yesterday. ”

With a sigh, he hurried out of the square with his briefcase in his hand and disappeared into the crowd.

My consciousness had been hanging over him, and as I saw him leave, I stopped and let out a long sigh.

"Skinny Monkey." I muttered a name.

I didn't expect that I would be able to meet him here, and in such an unexpected and embarrassing situation, Nanjing is very big, but I didn't expect us to meet here so fatefully.

Time will change a person, and after a few years, the thin monkey has changed so much, and he has completely changed a person. At the beginning, the little dick who was thin, full of obscenity, and cloudy eyes turned out to be an elite in the workplace.

The appearance of the thin monkey has changed a lot, he has matured a lot, and his facial features are much brighter, I didn't recognize him at first sight at that time, but the breath on his body made me identify him.

I didn't recognize him because what I was doing now was dangerous to him and I didn't want him to be involved.

Maybe in the future, I can have a few drinks with him to catch up, but not now. Sometimes I have to admit that monks and mortals must not have a deep relationship, otherwise they will only harm mortals.

"I went back so late, I just got off work, I worked overtime, I don't know if you are married, I am relieved to see your life so smooth."

I whispered, then shook off the distractions, pushed open the swing door, and entered the building.

"On the 16th floor." I closed my eyes and stepped into the elevator.

Just as I was taking the elevator to ascend rapidly, dozens of figures were standing quietly in the aisles on the 16th floor of the building.

They were dressed in civilian clothes, each carrying a handbag, without saying a word, with a resolute face, and all of them carried an indomitable fighting spirit.

The leader was a handsome young man, his fists clenched, his eyes flashing, and he was thinking about something.

The goal of these people is the only super-large office on the 16th floor, and I don't know which company, such a big deal, has enclosed the entire floor, demolished all the compartments, and made the interior connected.

The man in the lead looked up at his watch, and it was exactly 8 p.m.

"Huh," his eyes burst into a strong gleam, and he nodded solemnly to the people around him.

"Snort,"

Invisible power swept out of their bodies, condensing a pair of inky black battle armor on their bodies in a matter of moments, the battle armor was completely encircled, without any gaps, enveloping their entire body.

This armor is more like a black liquid, and the junction of hands and feet flows as they move, which is very strange.

Seeing that everyone was ready, the leading man nodded solemnly, and then a terrifying energy suddenly gathered from his palm, and he bombarded the iron door fiercely. Judong Touba.

"Boom," there was a loud bang, and the iron gate exploded, turning into a cloud of debris and splattering.

"Who!" A cold roar rang out of the room.

"Whoa," the man's hands formed handprints in the void, and the space fluctuated, and then a silver-white long knife appeared in the air.

"Sonorous," he snatched his long knife, kicked open the iron door, and rushed in.

Dozens of figures outside the door shook open their handbags, condensed a handle, and rushed into the room with the man.

"To torture and devour the living with such cruel means! All the ghosts present, don't even think about running! ”

The sound of anger reverberated through the 16th floor.

"Suppression Army?" The cold laughter stopped, "Just sent a high-class ghost general?" ”

"Boom,"

Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out on the field, and the room was filled with ugly-looking monsters, who were holding dead human corpses and greedily eating their flesh.

"Bang," the man in the lead was forcefully knocked back, and his body slammed into the wall, and the huge force penetrated into the wall, knocking out dense cracks in the wall.

"Half-step Ghost King!" His face was ugly, and blood oozed from his hands holding long knives.

In just a few short encounters, dozens of suppressors fell into the upper hand, because there were more than 100 monsters in the room, and this was the nest of ghosts! Slaughterhouse for the living!

"Quack," the cold power turned into a shadow, enveloping the man, and he was about to be strangled.