Wu Ling was going to do something, and he wanted to explore the abilities of Chen Yihan and Wu Ling. Vertices are updated the fastest

After experiencing the dream, I knew that Wu Ling's "doing something" would always take a lot of time to prepare.

It was already dawn, and the storm outside had ceased. The clouds cleared and the sun shone.

But the situation on the outside is certainly bad, and it is not much better than that of a firm that has been violently attacked.

I didn't come home overnight, and my family must have been very worried about this bad weather.

There were several missed calls. The thin man also called.

While Wu Ling was preparing, I hurriedly called back.

On the side of the demolition and relocation office, the old leader also called. I scrambled to answer the phone again.

The old leader is here to inform the suspension of work today.

In fact, the city government's notice of suspension of classes and work was uniformly sent to everyone's mobile phone in the early hours of the morning. Among the many missed calls and unread texts on my phone, there is this one.

The old leader just came to confirm, and asked me to inform the people in our group.

Although the storm has stopped, the disaster brought by last night has not stopped.

Chen Yihan's mobile phone is out of battery, so he can only use Chen Xiaoqiu's phone to contact, and he is busier than me.

Chen Xiaoqiu and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Even if you don't know what exactly happened, listening to Chen Yihan's words, you can imagine the bad situation outside. I was in a serious car accident. I don't know how many people were killed or injured in that car accident, and it may not be much. But that car accident was nothing more than the effect of the moment the spirit was born. She got worse after that, I don't know how many people I killed, and it was another bad debt.

I have a news message popping up in my phone.

Minqing City was hit by a sudden storm, and the entire city was affected, and the number of dead and injured has been preliminarily counted.

I looked at the number, exhaled secretly, diverted my attention, and looked at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling cleaned out the coffee table, had already set up a formation on it, and drew a simple formation.

In the middle of the formation is a copper bowl, which may also be made of gold, and the color is wonderful.

Wu Ling took out a broken bone from a worn cloth bag and threw it into a small bowl.

A clang, with a long echo, hovered around the room.

Wu Ling squirmed his lips, read something, and then took out the dried corpse of an insect from another rag bag and threw it into a small bowl.

This time it wasn't a crunch, but the bug's wings vibrated twice and made a buzzing sound, as if it had suddenly come to life.

Wu Ling then threw some more things into it one after another, and after the bowl was filled, she cut open her wrist and injected blood into it.

This ritual, which looks like witchcraft, gives me goosebumps.

Wu Ling's face was expressionless, and Gu Mo and Nangong Yao were just watching from the side.

Wu Ling didn't bleed much, but the bowl was quickly filled with blood, drowning everything she had thrown into before.

A bubble bubbled out of the thick blood water, gurgling, and calming down.

The wounds on Wu Ling's hands had healed, leaving no scars.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

I was nervous.

Who is running here at this time? This has to see the situation in the room, see the three people in Aoba, and this witchcraft prop on the coffee table, what will you think?

My mind was in a mess, thinking about how to get people out of the door.

The best person to open the door is me. I'm already familiar with the six villages of workers and peasants.

Only a crack was opened, and the person was sent away.

I took a deep breath and was about to open the door, which had already opened automatically.

Who? Ye Qing opened the door?

I was amazed, and immediately I was drawn to the person standing outside the door.

The person outside the door was dressed in black and pants, not a suit, and was dressed very casually, but his whole body was wrapped in black, and only one face was exposed. With a black headscarf on his head, he looks like a character in that kind of nonsensical comedy.

I didn't know who this person was for a while, but at least I could be sure that there should be no such unusual person in the six villages of workers and peasants.

The man glanced around the room and frowned at Wu Ling.

I thought he was looking at the things on the coffee table and his heart was tight.

"Don't you know that this is obstructing official business? It's okay, don't just call us. The man opened his mouth and reprimanded him unceremoniously.

I looked at the man in confusion, and then looked at Wu Ling.

"Hello, sorry to bother, but we have something to ask. We would like to ask about the identities of these two. Wu Ling pointed at Chen Yihan and Chen Xiaoqiu.

It dawned on me who this black man was.

The man frowned and looked at Chen Yihan and Chen Xiaoqiu, "I don't know." They have been reincarnated, and I can't just look up their previous lives. ”

Gu Mo let out a "huh".

Wu Ling asked, "Can't you check?" Forgive me, you're a ghost in the underworld, right? ”

The man said angrily, "Yes, but I don't have permission." The two of them are not under my control. Find someone else. ”

"I can't specify a ghost for my spells. Can you help......"

"No, you can't. I don't have permission. The man interrupted Wu Ling's words and turned around to leave.

"What's your attitude? How have we looked at this place for so long, and that voluntary labor is still despised? Gu Mo said angrily.

The man turned his head and snorted, "You're to blame." This is a punishment for you. Transform yourself in this life, and reincarnate as an easy ordinary person in the next life. ”

"You ......"

Before Gu Mo finished speaking, the man disappeared.

"Damn! What's going on? These guys bully the soft and are afraid of the hard? When the leaves are here, they don't have this attitude! Gu Mo was resentful, a bit like a child who didn't get a free balloon.

He looked left and right, "Where's the leaf?" ”

"Let's rest. He was holding on all night last night. Nangong Yao said and glanced at me.

I'm a little speechless.

I have dragged on in the dream for so long, but it is not because I am curious about the past of Wu Ling and Aoba, it is the natural development of the dream, and I have no choice at all. If I can, I also hope to rescue Wu Ling in a second, and then solve that spirit.

However, thinking that when I was a leisurely spectator of history, Ye Qing's ability to carry that Lingnan Gong Yao and Gu Mo alone must not have helped, and the help that Chen Yihan could provide must have been very limited, I felt a little ashamed and admired.

Wu Lingtuo groaned for a while and said, "Maybe what he said is true." ”

"What?" Gu Mo blurted out two words, it seemed that he hadn't thought about it carefully.

What Wu Ling said was indeed a little abrupt, and people couldn't understand it for a while.

Chen Yihan asked: "Do you think it's true that he said that he had no authority?" Are you doubting our identity, what are you suspicious? ”

Wu Ling put down his hand and cleaned up the things on the table, "The Nian beast has appeared, and that spirit has been stimulated to come out at this time, plus you people...... The situation has deteriorated, right? ”

Wu Ling said, looking up at Nangong Yao on the side.

Nangong Yao nodded, and Gu Mo gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, it has deteriorated again." ”

"Hmm......" Wu Ling continued to groan, looking at me, Chen Yihan, and Chen Xiaoqiu, "I don't know if Nangong has introduced you to ......"

"Nope." I also gave an affirmative answer, which was somewhat resentful.

Gu Mo said "hehe" twice, indicating that he didn't care about my little kid.

Wu Ling smiled, "Okay then, I'll introduce you, huh...... It's a supernatural history of this world......"