In the unit building, Yan Yunkai couldn't get through to Zhao's phone, his expression gradually became solemn, and a bad feeling surged in his mood. He asked the technicians to connect to the surveillance system of the old park, and a few days ago, the six groups of people specially installed night vision high-definition lenses on each ghost door exit. However, at this time, I only saw the personnel of other units who were dazed and innocent, and Liu Zhenyan, who came in a hurry and was angry.

Where did Zhao go to the machine?

The technical cadres turned on the monitoring and detection function, only to see a hazy light suddenly lit up on the monitoring screen, and in the park, a magic circle engraved on the ground was lit up, indicating the current situation.

The magic circle separated a barrier and trapped the white dragon in a space that seemed to be real and non-real, and the picture was like some elaborate large-scale fantasy special effects.

Through the screen, you can also feel Bailong's anxious mood.

Yan Yunkai's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and he suddenly sank, but his mind was extremely clear. His hands holding the phone were sweating nervously, and he quickly clicked out the dialing interface, and just at this moment, a call came in.

It's Liu Zhenyan.

Yan Yunkai connected, and before the people over there could speak, he hurriedly asked, "How is the situation over there?" Can the circle be broken? How could this happen? Can you communicate with Brother Zhao? ”

He threw out so many questions at once, Liu Zhenyan paused, calmed down, and answered him calmly, hoping to give him some confidence: "You calm down." This magic circle is specifically aimed at Zhao Thief, there are so many people present, only he has entered the formation. I took a look, because this magic circle is based on yin qi as energy, it is not easy to break, and I have no way to communicate with Lao Zhao at the moment. I'll try to suppress the yin qi first, and see if I can find an opening for Lao Zhao to break the formation. ”

Yan Yunkai raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and softened his tone slightly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"You're welcome. Lao Zhao can't hand over the shift now, so you transfer a mobile person to replace him temporarily, and at the same time keep people in other directions vigilant. Liu Zhenyan said, "You must be calm, you are currently the only one staring at the courtyard, don't go wrong." In case you really can't help but come over, give an account of the work at hand. ”

Yan Yunkai let out a "hmm" and regained his calm tone: "Don't worry." ”

He hung up the phone, dealt with the temporary emergency situation in an orderly manner, adjusted the personnel, and stared at the monitoring screen calmly, while he had already calculated all possible ways to solve the problem in his heart.

In the circle, the wind gusted.

The white dragon soared in mid-air, and in the distance there were no residential buildings with a strong sense of age, nor the small river that surrounded the residential area, and the moon was half hidden by clouds.

Time and space suddenly distorted and transformed, heaven and earth returned to the beginning, and at the beginning of chaos, the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind squeezed and fused, giving birth to several chaotic beasts.

The ancestral dragon raised his head, and an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded throughout the desolation.

A long time passed in a flash, the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han, and the three clans of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn fought together for the supremacy. In the surging sea of inky clouds, the ancestral dragon showed a ferocious appearance, indulging in killing, but because of the deep sin of killing, the karma of cause and effect was difficult to eliminate, and was imprinted by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi at the foot of Tianlong Mountain.

The picture changed to this point, and Zhao Thief already understood that this was the memory of the remnant soul of the ancient dragon in his soul. It turns out that what he got by chance was the soul of the ancestral dragon?

The throbbing from the depths of his soul came again and again, as if something was striking his soul. It wasn't a good feeling, he was a little sane, and a force was tugging at his soul, trying to split the ancestral dragon remnant soul from his soul.

The soul was pulled to the extreme, and the pain of being torn made Zhao Thief suddenly sober up, and at this time, the yin qi in the magic circle was reduced by one point, and the oppressive feeling of this pulling was also reduced, but after a while, the yin qi became rich again.

Zhao Pirate knew that there must be someone outside the formation suppressing the Yin Qi, but this place is backed by the Ghost Gate, the source of the Yin Qi, how to suppress it?

As soon as the picture turned, Emperor Haotian returned to control the heavenly court and released the ancestral dragon, but he was afraid that the dragon clan would be powerful, so he tried to hit it hard.

The four poles of the desolate land are turbulent, the Jade Emperor Haotian uses the infinite ice to suppress the ancestral dragon at the bottom of Mount Tai, in the ice of tens of millions of years, the ancestral dragon soul is scattered, and Mount Tai is shaken.

The black and white light flew to the bottom of Mount Tai and turned into a Taoist in Tsing Yi, who was wearing waist-length hair and a helpless smile on his lips. His eyes contained the sun, moon and stars, and he could see through the vast time and space at a glance.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, collected the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon in his sleeve, turned into a cloud of black and white light and shadow, and flew away again.

…… Who is this person? Why is it difficult to see the true face when the face is blurred?

Zhao looked at the picture in front of him in a daze, and always felt a sense of familiarity.

Unconsciously, he gradually substituted himself into the perspective of the ancestral dragon, and the stronger the sense of substitution, the stronger the sense of soul tearing. Extremely hateful and painful, Zhao had to force himself to divert his attention.

He is not an ancestral dragon, he is just a white dragon on the painting wall of the Southern Dynasty who got a chance and cultivated into a real body.

He couldn't dwell on these memories that didn't belong to him...... Yan Yunkai was still waiting for him.

Yes, he has Yan Yunkai, and this recognition gives him a real comfort at this moment.

Outside the circle.

Liu Zhenyan has tried his best to dissipate the yin qi, but the ghost gate is the source of the yin qi, as long as the ghost gate is open, the yin qi will continue to gather here. The speed at which he dissolved could not keep up with the speed at which the Yin Qi could regather.

This is not the way to go.

Liu Zhenyan conjured a long Zen staff in his hand, and the Zen staff stood on the ground, vibrating a circle of pale golden light, and the circle of light spread out, encircling the magic circle in it.

The bald-headed man stood in front of his chest with one hand and recited a Buddha name, although his expression was indifferent, he seemed to have a kind of momentum that was a husband and a man.

Since the magic circle is temporarily unsolvable, then he encircles the magic circle in his range, so that the person who sets up the circle cannot touch it!

What if this life is just flesh and bones? When he cultivated the body of an arhat, Zhang Seng Miao didn't know where to go to reincarnation.

Half an hour later, there was a sharp bird's cry in the sky, and a brown feather fell to the ground, and the roc bird circled in the air, setting off a gust of wind, and then landed on the ground.

The Roc bird meekly bent down, and a person jumped down from the wide bird's back.

Yan Yunkai saw the barrier below in mid-air, and saw that Zhao Theft Machine was trapped in it, and he was persevering to find a breakthrough. However, every time Zhao Pirate Machine attacked a loophole, there were more dark forces from the underworld to fill that loophole.

Yan Yunkai jumped to the ground, and the Dapeng bird got up and turned into Chu Yangming's appearance.

"You're here." Liu Zhenyan stood in a pale golden light, without showing an unexpected expression, obviously Yan Yunkai's arrival was in his expectation.

"Hard."

"It's fine." Liu Zhenyan shook his head, explained the current situation, and said, "I don't know if Zhao Thief can find a breakthrough inside, otherwise I am afraid that it will be bad for his soul if he stays for a long time." ”

Yan Yunkai turned his head and looked at the prison-like magic circle. He took two steps forward, slowly raised his hand, and tentatively touched the outer film.

The hand reached in, but the film was gone, and he couldn't enter the circle.

"Brother Liu." Yan Yunkai spoke softly.

Liu Zhenyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? ”

"Sign me a temporary entry order, I'm going to Hades." Yan Yunkai lowered his eyes, looked at his empty palm, bent his fingers, and then put his hand into his pants pocket, his back was straight, his eyes were clear and firm, "I don't want to wait like this, I can't do anything." ”

Liu Zhenyan knew what he was going to do, shook his head, and said, "Today is Halloween, and it is impossible for the ghost gate to be closed in advance." The chance of temporary closure is also very small, and those ghosts and gods below never interfere in the affairs of the human world. ”

Yan Yunkai smiled faintly, and the Tai Chi on his chest surfaced again, spinning, and was gently pressed into his chest by him.

"I want to try."

Liu Zhenyan no longer persuaded him, and drew a Sanskrit text in the void and stamped it with a heart seal. The boundary-entry order that flashed with dazzling golden light flew in front of Yan Yunkai, and Yan Yunkai raised his hand and took the entry-boundary-entry order into his palm.

He waved his hand at Liu Zhenyan and Chu Yangming, and walked leisurely through the magic circle and walked to the front of the ghost gate.

"Wait for me, my dear." Yan Yunkai whispered and stepped into the ghost gate.

Ghastly.

Cold.

The last time I came to Hades, it was not an ordinary road, and it was the first time that Yan Yunkai came in through the ghost gate, and the suit he was wearing couldn't withstand this cold at all. He used his skills to transfer his spiritual power from the bones to his body, which made him feel better.

With the entry order in hand, the ghost guard guarding the door did not stop him, he walked straight inside, and a civilian-looking ghost came over and said politely: "Messenger, please come here." Your Excellency Judge is waiting for you. ”

Yan Yunkai smiled and bowed: "Thank you." ”

He thought to himself, the judge already knew why he came?

Which judge is it?

The ghost sent him to a temple, and after passing through it, he entered, and behind the screen, there were two figures, one sitting and one standing.

A voice with a smile said, "Team Leader Yan Liu, meet again." ”

Yan Yunkai remembered in an instant that he had strayed into the Hell Dao last time and turned to enter the underworld, and he had heard this voice in front of the Sansheng Stone. He calmed down and said politely, "My lord, thank you very much last time." ”

"Don't dare, I haven't helped the leader of Yan Liu." The judge smiled, "The leader of the sixth team came this time, but it was for the white dragon in front of the ghost gate. ”

Yan Yun paused for a moment, and the other party really knew. He nodded and said calmly, "Yes." Please help me. ”

The judge explained, "It was the truth that heard the news of the human world, and that let us know. ”

He paused, glanced sideways at the one sitting in the chair, and although he turned his head slightly, Yan Yunkai still saw it.

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that the ghost door can't be closed before sunrise." The judge said.

Yan Yunkai asked lightly: "Absolutely can't it be closed?" So, is there any other way to restrain yin qi? ”

He asked this, without the intention of persecution, but the Tai Chi in his chest appeared uncontrollably again, he flexed his fingers, and black and white spiritual fire danced on his fingertips.

The groom seemed to have encountered some familiar breath, it was hot and hot, and the Tai Chi phantom fell to the ground, trampled under his feet, like a magic seal.

A shallow sigh came from behind the screen, and the sitting figure moved, and a magnetic bass said calmly: "If the ghost gate is closed, the order of this yin road will also be disrupted." I'll just help you in another way. ”

"Thank you." Yan Yunkai was stunned for a moment, "You are ......"

The man spoke without a wave: "What do you say? ”

Yan Yunkai's mind was racing, Rao was he thought of a certain possibility, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Emperor Dongyue? ”

Emperor Dongyue smiled briefly, cast a spell, and separated a wisp of divine consciousness.

The tall man stepped out from behind the screen and looked meaningfully at Yan Yun's happy Taiji diagram.

Yan Yunkai pressed Tai Chi into his chest with his hand, not being frightened by the man's extremely prosperous temperament, and nodded without humility or arrogance: "Rude." ”

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Dongyue's wisp of consciousness was also very powerful, and he whispered in a voice that could only be heard by himself, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I can be regarded as making amends." ”