When it comes to this, there is always a topic that I don't want to mention, that is, what is the true identity of Mi'er, now I see, either she is a fox who can turn into a human, or, he is a person who can become a fox, but no matter which situation it is, it is enough to confuse me for a while.

Why did she follow me all the time?

If her master, that is, the old woman in the cloak, is also playing the same small abacus as the Xia family, then, the most reasonable and direct explanation is on the flame of my "Burning Heaven Jue", although I don't know if this flame is exactly the same as the legendary dragon fire, but, from the current contact with the mouth of several Xuanmen seniors, it can be seen that most people who have a certain understanding of this technique have a positive attitude, then, now the problem arises, since she has stayed by my side for so long, Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?

Is it because it found out that my flame wasn't what they were looking for, or did they get what they wanted?

Two foxes, one black and one white, just fit the very old theory of yin and yang, if the two foxes with two skin colors are the front and back of the coin, then, is there some special meaning here?

Although Mi'er can transform into a human, his appearance after becoming a human is no different from usual, and he looks a little clever, but he can't hide the natural stupidity that comes out of his bones, compared to the stupid and silly appearance of ghosts, it is not much worse.

Because of this, even if she had doubts about her for a long time, she didn't bother to be on guard, but the other one was different from Mi'er, the black fox, very old-fashioned, very obedient, always giving people a condescending sense of oppression, and it can be seen from its successful sneak attack on Yin Baimei that that one is definitely not a small character that is easy to deal with.

Touching my chin, I wondered, why did the black fox attack Yin Baimei, was it to kill people, or was there any special grudge? If there is a grudge, then it's okay to say, if it's a murder, then, this matter is troublesome, I always feel that in this case, I, Ding Ling, or Xiao Ai are in danger of being targeted by them, but for various reasons, they haven't done it for a long time.

snatched the huge bull's head locked by the underwater chains, sneaked up on the lonely Xuanmen master Yin Baimei, and appointed a little fox who looked quite simple but had good strength to be an undercover agent by my side, and suddenly ran out to meet me and left with the two of them in a grand manner

I really don't understand what these people are doing, are they trying to give me a hint, or are they demonstrating to us?

Leaning on the edge of the bed, closing the curtains, looking up at the lights on the roof, and carefully recalling the various clues about this matter, I always felt that something was wrong, as if I had missed some important information, but what was the problem???

Pull out a notebook on the bookshelf and write a few key words on it with a pencil.

In Yin Baimei's mouth, it may be dragon fire, or corpse fire, or the so-called "immortal candle" of the flame of the Burning Heaven Recipe.

In Jiutou Mountain, the bronze danding stands on the stone platform in the middle of the confusing lake.

A group of people who are well versed in the magic of Taoism and magic form a golden light array hand in hand.

In Xia Yu's mouth, hidden under the stone platform, the strange mural in the underwater cave.

The nine-headed willows, the wind god Yuqiang, the five emperors of antiquity, the iron lock bull's head, and a series of unreachable ancient legends.

Also, the two things that I am now in control of have a great connection with the Nine Yin of the Ancient Divine Dragon Candle: the Measuring Heaven Ruler and the Burning Heaven Formula.

What else is there?

Tapping his fingers on the tabletop, closing his eyes and thinking carefully, he thought about it for a long, long time, and suddenly thought of a person.

If you want to solve this series of puzzles, the key point is to know what the people of the Nine-Headed Clan have done, and if you want to know what they do, you must find a series of facts, and at present, the people who know that history most clearly are not me, not the Xia family, not Yin Bai eyebrows, not even the high-level members of the special operations group

There was a person who knew more than I thought, but, for various reasons, this person accidentally left me behind

By the way, how did I forget about him.

Thinking of this, he pushed the table and stood up, rummaged through the drawer for a long time, finally turned out the business card, took the card and checked it, and after dialing the number, a slightly tired voice came from behind the earpiece

The next day, early in the morning, I didn't sleep much all night, I dragged Ding Ling out of the bed, told her not to run around, and explained some things that need attention.

Unfortunately, I encountered a little trouble on the road, and when I got down from the highway and turned around again, it was almost dark

"Just wait for me outside, be careful yourself." Patting Chubby on the shoulder, I yawned and said to him after sleeping all the way, Chubby heard this, nodded, and then said to me, "Be careful yourself" and went to find a suitable parking space to park the car.

The office building of the cultural institute is still so desolate, and at night, there is a very solemn momentum coming from afar.

I had made an appointment to meet here, and I also said hello when I encountered trouble on the way, but when I walked to his door in a roundabout way, I was surprised to find that all the rooms in the office building were turned off the lights.

If this happens, it would have been okay if it happened somewhere else, but this is a haunted and murderous mansion all year round! I remember that the old man said that in order to be brave, whether there is anyone or not, this place is lit all night long, but this time, what happened?

When I thought of this, a thick sense of foreboding wrapped in my doubts rushed to my head, I walked over quickly, knocked on the iron door, but slammed the door and got no response, but, far away, all kinds of dogs barked one after another.

I had no choice but to take out my mobile phone and call the old man, but no one picked it up and answered it after the phone rang for a long time