Shen Mingyu's face suddenly became ugly, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Shen Mingling is dead, and I will soon start purging his remnants." Don't worry, I won't let Lao Jiang die in vain. ”

The two of them had slightly red eyes and nodded solemnly.

Shen Mingyu asked them to talk about the situation in the past year, this year, the situation in the countries of the earth has become more and more severe, and more and more secret places have appeared, some directly in the center of the city, resulting in hundreds of thousands of deaths.

That's it, there are more and more supernatural events in various places, and the spirit group has recruited a large number of members, but there are still not enough people.

Fortunately, more than a year ago, Ning Ruoyu used the "Sun Sutra" to transform a large number of warlocks, and the spirit group established spiritual classes in various schools and trained a large number of warlocks, so Huaxia's losses were within a controllable range.

"There have been all kinds of rumors about the Spirit Group lately." The white-collar elite-looking man was named Zhang Xiaohua, and he said solemnly, "Some people say that the Zhaotian God of War is missing, and there is no response from the spirit group. The warlock families and sects in various places are a little ready to move, especially the Yan family, who has almost become the soil emperor of Nanling, and within their territory, the spirit group can't control it at all. ”

Ning Ruoyu frowned: "Zhaotian God of War is missing?" Does anyone know why he disappeared? ”

"Nobody knows." Zhang Xiaohua said, "It's very likely that it's just a rumor, the Zhaotian God of War hasn't appeared in front of people for a long time, big people like them are all living in seclusion somewhere to cultivate, wanting to break through to a higher realm, unless something very serious happens, they won't appear, and the same is true for the Yan family's Yangu God of War." ”

Ning Ruoyu narrowed her eyes and said, "Then why didn't anyone make rumors that the Yan Valley God of War was missing?" ”

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and Ning Ruoyu said: "First, I'm afraid this matter is not groundless; Second, some people deliberately spread rumors to achieve the goal of weakening the spirit group. ”

Lao Mai said: "Who would do this? ”

"Then it's up to who benefits from this rumor." Ning Ruoyu sneered and said.

Everyone immediately understood that this was likely to be the handiwork of the Yan family.

From the mouths of several people, Ning Ruoyu had a general understanding of the current world, in addition to the official spirit group and those warlock families and sects, there were also some loose cultivators who formed a security company, which was equivalent to foreign mercenaries, who specialized in collecting money to solve supernatural incidents for others.

More and more people know about warlocks, warlocks have become the most popular profession, and if someone produces a warlock, it is a glorious thing for the whole family.

The spirit group and the laboratories of various families have also developed many new types of weapons, which are specially designed to deal with ghosts and warlocks.

Ning Ruoyu felt that he had only been dead for more than a year, and he couldn't keep up with the times.

She seemed to think of something, turned her head sideways and asked, "Mingyu, how is Lu Jing?" ”

She remembered that Lu Jing went out to travel more than a year ago, looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Shen Mingyu shook his head and said, "Since he left the house, there has been no news. After your accident in the Kingdom of Angkor, his father sold all his possessions and left the city of Yuling. ”

Ning Ruoyu nodded slightly, and said, "He is very smart, otherwise he would have already died by now." ”

After this great tribulation in life, Shen Mingyu had a deep understanding of cultivation, he felt that he was about to break through, Ning Ruoyu asked him to retreat immediately, and his two subordinates gave him the Dharma protection, while Ning Ruoyu used the high-grade spirit stone to arrange a defensive formation around the villa, even if the master of the Dao Monarch Realm came, it would take some effort to break it.

At this time, it was the dead of night.

Ning Ruoyu looked at the special mobile phone in his hand, and was silent for a long time before dialing a number.

This is Yang Zenan's mobile phone number.

Actually, she should have called him as soon as she woke up, and he promised her that he would protect her mother well, but he didn't do it.

Perhaps, he thinks that she is dead and has no use value, so naturally there is no need to help her protect her mother.

She found that she did not dare to call him.

She was actually a little scared.

If he was really as she guessed, it meant that everything he had done before was a lie.

Once again, she was deceived and betrayed by a man.

After being silent for a long time, she took a deep breath and dialed the phone anyway.

"Hello, the number you are dialing is not in the service area......"

Ning Ruoyu frowned, is he not in the service area?

What's going on? Is the current telecommunications company doing so poorly?

For some reason, she felt a sense of relief.

She logged into her account on Warfish and found that there were many videos honoring her on the website.

Many warlocks who have been blessed by her have posted videos showing their strength, and then they are grateful to her "Sun Sutra", it is her "Sun Sutra" that has given them a new life.

Even after more than a year, many live broadcasts and recorded videos have anchors and up masters mentioning her.

She casually clicked on a person who was dealing with supernatural events in the live broadcast, the anchor was a young girl in her twenties, who looked average, but had a heroic temperament, which made people like it more and more.

She is a junior student in a certain school, and she will soon go out for an internship, she is a top student in the elite class of spiritual cultivation in that university, and her cultivation speed is very fast, she has only been cultivating for a year and a half, and she has already reached the late stage of the real human realm, and the teachers in the school said that she can break through to the mage realm within three years.

During her college years, she once teamed up with others, took some commissions, dealt with supernatural events, and performed well, and gradually she began to take on tasks alone.

She said in the live broadcast that she plans to do a casual cultivation in the future, not enter any forces, and make a living by receiving supernatural commissions.

Ning Ruoyu glanced at the amount of her tip, and estimated that being an anchor would be enough for her to eat and drink without worry.

In this age of technology and magic, warlocks always have more ways to make money.

What she wants to solve this time,It's a ghost in a rental apartment building.,Half a year ago,A girl was deeply involved in a naked loan.,Desperate.,Suicide in room 404.,Since then,The girl has turned into a ghost.,Wandering in the apartment building.,Disturbing many residents can't live in peace.,A few days ago, a pregnant woman was killed.。

Seeing the residents move out one by one, the landlord of the apartment building spent 500,000 yuan in anger and asked a warlock to exorcise the ghosts.

The female anchor has a prize from the school, which is a first-class magic weapon, she fought to the death with ghosts in front of the national audience, and fell into danger several times, but fortunately, there was no danger, and the ghost that had been promoted to a junior evil ghost was killed.

She was also a little injured, and her arm was dripping with blood, but she didn't cry out in pain, and stood in front of the camera and said firmly: "Here, I want to thank Ning Shura, who has gone to the immortal, it is precisely because of her live broadcast that I can become a warlock, otherwise I may have been killed by ghosts in a supernatural event as an ordinary person." I don't admit that Ning Shura is dead, she must have gone to a better world, a world with more abundant aura and more suitable for cultivation. ”

Ning Ruoyu looked at the girl's face, and her heart was moved.

The times of turmoil are coming soon, and seeing the people working hard to save themselves makes her feel that everything she does is meaningful.

At this time, her comprehension of life seemed to have taken a step further, which made her have a trace of understanding in comprehending the sword intent.

She closed her eyes and rehearsed the sword moves she had comprehended in her mind, and when she opened her eyes again, there seemed to be a flash of sword light in her eyes, and with a click, she cut a bunch of begonias on the windowsill in half.

Ning Ruoyu showed an unfathomable smile, opened the live broadcast room, adjusted the camera, sat in front of the camera, and said, "Everyone, I'm Ning Shura, I'm back." ”

At this time, far away in the building of the Warfish Company in the capital, a staff member yawned and was about to redeem a cup of instant coffee, when he suddenly saw a key account start a live broadcast.

As the editor-in-charge, he has special software installed on his computer, and whenever there is any change in the account marked as a key person, it will be pushed to him.

He glanced at it casually, and his face suddenly changed.

"What? Ning Shura? She's not dead? ”