Chapter Twenty-Five: The Office Building of the Demon Committee
The wind was whistling, the hair was flying, and Zhu Luan, who was walking against the wind, was lying on the back of the candle dragon, looking at the thick clouds gliding by itself, feeling like a cloud quilt in Yinglong's dormitory. The quilts were light, soft, warm, and comfortable, and were said to be made of clouds. Zhu Luan couldn't help but reach out and grab a handful, but he caught the wetness of his hand.
"Don't move." The candle dragon whispered a warning to him, motioning for him to catch on.
Zhu Luan adjusted his posture, looked down again, and then was stunned-
He had never seen the world like thisβthe sun had set in the west, but it was still warm and bright, illuminating the vast expanse of blue in the sky. As you speed through the soft sea of clouds, you can see a vast green forest and a slender river that winds endlessly.
Further on, countless cement high-rise buildings suddenly appeared, and the lights gradually increased, little by little, the flowers bloomed in the misty smoke, and the ground was no longer a green woodland, countless colored light points were densely lined up, and the river was constantly rushing on the brown cement avenue.
In the past, the world was far less prosperous...... With a sigh, another cloud pounced, and Zhu Luan blinked his eyes and wiped away the moisture on his cheeks.
The sun slowly sinks into the sea, and the afterglow dyes the sea of clouds a vivid red. In the sunset, a towering building comes into view, which looks like an ordinary high-rise building in the world, but the strange thing is that there are "people" flying in and out of the windows of almost every floor.
Zhu Luan pointed to the building and asked, "What is that?" β
"The Demon Council Office Building." The candle dragon swung its long tail and disappeared around the building.
The Demon Council has rules for the use of spells in areas where humans gather, and penalties will be imposed for flying around in their original form without an emergency. Although the candle dragon is not short of a few dollars, he doesn't want to be chased by the law enforcement team and issue a ticket, this kind of trouble has always been avoided.
"Demon Committee ......" Zhu Luan suddenly slapped his forehead: "It's the Demon Committee that came to Uncle Ying Long for help at every turn a few years ago, right." β
"Yes. Hold on, it's here. Suddenly, the candle dragon circled and fell straight to the ground.
The wind whistled sharply in his ears, and Zhu Luan held down his hair that was about to be blown away, squinting his eyes and looking down. The originally small scenery under their feet gradually enlarged in front of them, and the earth was getting closer and closer to them, but at the moment when they were about to fall to the ground, another gust of wind swirled and rose from below, and the candle dragon slowly stabilized its body with the help of the wind, jumped up, and fell lightly to the ground.
At the moment of landing, the candle dragon had already reverted to its human form. After standing up with Zhu Luan, he said in a low voice: "It's here." β
Xiayue Garden is a famous gathering place for the rich in Huche City, if you look for someone to ask for directions in the local area, you may not know about the "Xiayue Community", but everyone must understand the local tyrant garden. It is also worthy of the name of the most upscale local community, and even the streams and flowers between the buildings are specially designed, creating an extraordinary scene of beautiful mountains and rivers and quiet in the downtown area full of people.
Even Zhu Luan, who can be regarded as having seen the world, couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful!" As he spoke, he looked around for a while, and suddenly poked the candle dragon: "Xiao Jiu, don't you think it's a little strange here?" β
The candle dragon swept his eyes around, and faintly felt that something was wrong.
In terms of residential areas inhabited by humans, the feng shui here is really good, and even the aura is particularly abundant. It stands to reason that there should never be such a place in the downtown area, because no matter how good the feng shui is, if there are many people, it will be destroyed. Not to mention that there is no water in front of the mountain gate here, it is just an ordinary residential land, and it is not a treasure of feng shui.
The candle dragon was also curious, slightly lifted a little blindfold, opened his upper and lower eyes at the same time, and probed carefully. After a while, the candle dragon blocked his eyes and confirmed to Zhu Luan: "It's the Spirit Gathering Array." β
When Zhu Luan heard this, he sighed "wow": "So powerful, so rich!" β
Zhu Luan is really not talking nonsense, because judging from the scale of this community, if the Spirit Gathering Array wants to take effect for a long time, it is far from enough to have a single formation, and at the same time, it must be supplemented by various heavenly and earth treasures in order to nourish this side of water and soil and maintain a full aura.
But why do you do that? If in order to cultivate, it is obviously much easier and less labor-saving to find a mountain forest with abundant spiritual energy. Of course, now that human beings continue to expand their territory, the living space of spirits and monsters is gradually being squeezed, and there are indeed fewer and fewer places suitable for cultivation, but it is not nothing. At least, compared to the cost of setting up a spiritual array in the downtown area of the human race, it is enough to find a hundred spiritual places to cultivate.
Since you can't figure it out, you just don't want to. Zhu Luan took out a note with the address of Zhu Yingwu's family and looked at it, and pulled the candle dragon towards a two-story villa diagonally behind.
"Row A, Building 13...... The parrot should live in that one. β
When he walked to the door, Zhu Luan raised his hand and wanted to push the door, but was stopped by the candle dragon reaching out.
Candle Dragon stopped Zhu Luan with one hand, and half-raised it in the air with the other, and said, "Wait, let's see if he's at home first." β
As he spoke, the candle dragon raised his hand and drew a circle in the air, and as his fingertips slidied, a faint layer of mist gushed out, the mist became thicker and thicker, and gradually steamed, and then the center point of the surge turned outward, revealing a scene.
Zhu Luan looked over and saw Zhu Yingwu with a serious expression and a human being sitting in the car talking something.
Zhu Luan exclaimed: "Your Wanfang mirror is so clear......"
Halfway through speaking, Zhu Luan suddenly remembered something. When I was at Yinshan Station before, I felt a strange sight, but there was nothing abnormal among the pedestrians at that time, could it be that someone was watching me through the Wanfang Mirror?
But in today's world, there are no more than ten people who can skillfully use the Wanfang Mirror. So who is it? With a strong hatred, he will monitor himself all the time......
Seeing Zhu Luan talking, the candle dragon didn't know where his mind had gone, so he shook his head and blew lightly into the circle. When the fog cleared, the candle dragon said indifferently: "Wait at the door, I'll be back soon." β
Zhu Luan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Oh, good. β