"Thank you very much!"

Glancing at Bai Juan solemnly, Yue Jin saluted again. Then he asked, "I think this dragon horn is extremely active, and it is estimated that it should have been dead for less than a hundred years, is it the dragon in 1934?" ”

"That's right, it's the dragon!" Bai Juan nodded.

"The White Lotus Sect is really powerful!" Yue Jin looked at Bai Juan and nodded, but he was not surprised.

In 1934, there was a dragon falling incident in Yingkou. At that time, there was a great uproar, and it was also in the newspaper. Countless dignitaries and dignitaries have gone there to see what a real dragon looks like.

But who knows, the dragon disappeared inexplicably later. Now that Bai Juan took out this powder, Yue Jin knew that the corpse of this dragon had fallen into the hands of the White Lotus Sect.

Then, Yue Jincai mixed the dragon horn powder into the cinnabar, and then took the carving knife to cut his vein.

At that time, blood gushed out.

Since the dragon spar was too large, he took eight hundred milliliters of his own blood this time. After the bloodletting, I felt a little dizzy.

However, he did not rest, but directly took the rune pen again, dipped in the prepared dye, and began to carefully draw on the runes.

Because he was afraid of the blood drying up, he made it very quickly. In just ten minutes, the entire dragon spar was painted by him.

"There's even some dye left!"

At this time, he thought about it again, reached out and grabbed it on his left arm, and grabbed Xiao Fei out.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Although Yue Jin raised Xiao Fei with blood for a few days, because he was not Xiao Fei's father, he still had no intention of getting close to Yue Jin. After being caught, he was still struggling, his fangs bursting out, and he wanted to bite Yue into a few bites.

"You're cheap this time!"

Originally, Yue Jin wanted to use dragon crystal powder to make a container for Xiao Fei, and then slowly recuperate him. At this point, he changed his mind. Although his dragon crystal was transformed by dragon veins, how could it be compared to a real dragon horn.

He carried Xiao Fei's neck with one hand, dipped the remaining dye with a talisman pen, and touched the top of Xiao Fei's head with one stroke.

"Whew......"

At this moment, Xiao Fei let out a shocking roar! Where the dye touched it, a wisp of black and red gas came out. This incomparably incomparably injustice is as if there is a demon hidden in it.

"It worked!"

Yue Jin grabbed Xiao Fei's body and brushed the dye on his body one by one.

When the dye was brushed to a third of the way, the bloodlust in Xiao Fei's eyes disappeared and became clear. Although he was still trembling in pain, he didn't roar again, and his eyes were full of attachment when he looked at Yue Jin.

Soon, Yue Jin used dye to brush Xiaofei's whole body. Only then did he let go of his hand again.

"Thank you, Mage!"

After Xiao Fei flipped his head in the air, he knelt down in front of Yue Jin and slammed his head to the ground.

"You were victimized by your father and cannot re-enter samsara. Follow me in the future! Looking at Xiao Fei in front of him, who was very different from before, Yue Jin said slowly.

"Thank you, Mage!"

After Xiao Fei kowtowed again, his body floated and landed on Yue Jin's left arm. This time, there was no need for Yue Jin to break his arm to take blood, Xiao Fei got into it himself.

"Congratulations!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Juan walked over and hugged Yue Jin with a fist.

"It's still thanks to the dragon horn powder you sent, otherwise, if you want to resolve Xiaofei's grievances, it will take at least a year!" Yue Jin smiled as he stretched out his hand.

Immediately, the dragon crystal flew into his hand.

This dragon crystal was originally quite large, but after it fell into his hands, it was only the size of an ordinary ruler. And it's fluffy and easy to pick up.

"Let's go! It's been a wasted day. You can't let Qingming Dao run for a long time! ”

Then, while Yue Jin named this dragon crystal stone in his heart, he looked at Bai Juan.

"Wait a minute, I'll check his bearings!" Bai Juan nodded, and then took out another phone. After saying a few words, his expression became a little strange. looked at Yue Jin again, "He's in Qian Wanzhang's villa!" Moreover, Qian Wanzhang and Qian Yuqi are dead! ”

"It's kind of interesting!"

Hearing Bai Juan say this, Yue Jin laughed. That Qingming Dao chief can raise a poor son and a ghost, how can it be easy to get along. Qian Wanzhang cooperated with him, but he sought the skin of the tiger, and now he has really been counterattacked.

"Miss!"

Out of the village, two seven-seater SUVs were parked there. Seeing Bai Juan come out, the two drivers hurriedly greeted her.

"Let's go!"

Bai Juan just nodded, and then got into the car with Yue Jin and the four girls under him.

In just half an hour, they arrived at a group of villas. Seeing Bai Juan appear, two more men in black appeared, each holding a military-grade telescope in their hands.

"Miss, Villa No. 5, Qingming Dao Chang is inside!"

Then, the two men in black reported to Bai Juan again.

"It's such a big force, no wonder you can know that I'm against the Qingming Daoist!" Looking at the two black-clothed people who appeared, Yue Jin knew why Bai Juan's news was so well-informed.

"Sacrifice!"

Bai Juan nodded and took out the small flag again. After a flicker, six points of light were divided, each of which turned into a ghost mist, covering the bodies of several people.

"Fan Xiang, a few of you have set up a thousand ghost arrays. Seal the villa and deal with Qingming, leave it to the two of us! ”

While walking towards Villa No. 5, Bai Juan also commanded.

"Yes, Holy Maiden!" Meng Fanxiang hurriedly replied.

"It seems that these women should be insiders of Bai Yang's lineage, so they call Bai Juan a saint. And those few people in black should be the periphery, so call her Miss! ”

As he walked, Yue Jin thought about the identities of these people.

Soon, they were in front of Villa Five. Only then did Meng Fanxiang and the others disperse according to Bai Juan's instructions and walked to the four corners of the villa. Each took out a small flag and planted it in the gossip position.

Then, Bai Juan took out her small flag again, threw it into the air, and the small flag floated steadily above the villa and stood there.

"It's comfortable!"

At this time, the Qingming Daoist was sitting on the sofa that Qian Wanzhang liked to sit on the most, hugging Fu Jiahui face to face, and both of them were untouched.

The Qingming Taoist was exclaiming. And Fu Jiahui wrapped his hands around his old but sturdy body, with resentment and helplessness in his eyes, but more hatred.

"That's not right!"

Just when the Qingming Daoist was tired from sitting and was about to stand up. Suddenly feeling bad, his fingers grabbed Fu Jiahui's neck, and threw her onto the long sofa.

"Ahh

Fu Jiahui was startled and found a scream.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the glass of the villa shattered. The two figures jumped in at the same time.

"Phew!"

After Bai Juan came in, who would have thought that she would see such a scene. Pretty blushed and snorted softly.