Seeing that the young man behind him did not chase after him, Zhou Meng smiled, and his heart was very happy. "Hmph, you still want to fight with Miss Ben? You're not good enough. Little did she know that the moment she stepped through the castle gates, everything around her changed. Facing the depths of the dark corridor, she stared at the faintly visible stone door in the distance, speculating whether Mu Yu had entered the secret room and why he was here.

The thunder roared behind her, and she stepped forward quickly, feeling that the temperature around her was plummeting, and she couldn't help but tremble all over. But it was nothing, there seemed to be a fire in the secret room, but the strange encounter gradually enveloped her heart. About five minutes ago, Zhou Meng, who was close to the door of the secret room, was extremely excited, she thought that Mu Yu was inside, maybe in the next moment, she would come out of it, and she could still form a chance encounter with the other party. However, in the blink of an eye, she seemed to be back at the gate of the castle. At first, I thought it was a hallucination, or an over-excitement, but now, five minutes later, I was back at the castle gate, and the secret room in the distance was still far away.

As a police officer, she soon noticed something unusual, but it was too late for her to step into the hallucinatory magic ritual set up by the psychic. Ordinary psychic people can trap evil spirits or strange beasts through this ritual, and the hallucination ritual is not too difficult, almost all psychics can arrange it, but for ordinary people, it can make them helpless, even desperate.

Zhou Meng's expression was terrified, as if she had seen a ghost, she could feel that everything around her was like a void, and even the big chandelier above her head was invisibly stretched by light and shadow, like a distorted monster. But while she was flustered, she also knew that this was a sacred place, and when she was with Mu Yu, she still remembered what the other party said. "Relatively safe places, such as missionary churches, where the usual evil things cannot invade, and they will avoid them."

Soon, she thought that this incident might have something to do with the young man who had blocked her from entering here before, so she shouted in her heart, bastard, stinky boy, dare to trick me. "I know you're making trouble, you dare to stop me from performing my official duties, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a low roar, Zhou Meng subconsciously took out the Derlink Type 43 semi-automatic pistol he was carrying from his waist. "If you don't stop this trick, I'm going to shoot!"

The young man who had been standing by the gate looked coldly at the woman who was spinning in place in front of him, and spit out disdainful words in his mouth. "Shoot? Do you think this hallucinatory ritual is just a trap? I also added a little interlude to it. The sneer was gradually buried in the roaring rolling thunder.

Zhou Meng took a deep breath and waved out her right hand holding the gun, but at this moment, she was shocked to find that there was a three-leaf golden scale wrapped around her wrist. This kind of highly venomous snake mostly appears in the depths of the dense jungle, and likes to hide in the pile of rotten leaves, because its scale armor is golden and is three kinds of inconspicuous color difference, and the color of the rotten leaves and branches in the surrounding environment is similar, as the name suggests, it is called three-leaf golden scales. This snake is ferocious by nature, the head of the snake is huge and flat, and it mostly feeds on the same kind, and it is also known as a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers.

Although Zhou Meng is the captain of the criminal investigation team, she is a daughter after all, and she is afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants. The hand that held the gun suddenly grasped a poisonous snake and was entangled in it, which made her scalp tingle and scream in shock. "Ah...... This, let go, let go of me! She panicked, flailing her arms frantically, trying to break free of the disgusting thing.

"Hmph, wasn't it arrogant before? Speak wildly! The young man looked coldly at the frightened Zhou Meng, without the slightest compassion, he just wanted to teach this woman a hard lesson, and he didn't take the supreme faith in his eyes at all.

At this moment, the man who came out of the secret room noticed this scene, and he saw a woman standing in the dark aisle, holding the pistol tightly in both hands, as if she wanted to throw it away, and she was desperately dragging and refusing to let go, just kept shouting. Mu Tianyu frowned, and recognized the woman at a glance, it was Zhou Meng! I didn't expect to meet her here, and more importantly, she seemed to be mired in a hallucinatory magic ritual.

The young man standing by the door also found Mu Tianyu who came out of the secret room, looked at him, and secretly said in his heart, what's wrong? Do you really know each other? Do you want to save her? Hmph, that's up to you. In the eyes of the young man, Mu Tianyu is an ordinary person, but he is very puzzled as to why he has the badge of a missionary, and he must be extraordinary. So a contest sprouted in the hearts of young people.

As Mu Tianyu had just stepped into the scope of this ceremony, Zhou Meng seemed to be awakened by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and her panicked eyes gradually moved to the familiar figure in the distance. Then, the uncontrollable panic and grievance rushed towards him. It's like a reunion after a farewell, like a meeting after life and death, nothing can suppress the excitement in her heart, and a thousand words only converge into one thought, not wanting to be separated from him again. Zhou Meng pounced on him and threw himself into Mu Tianyu's arms, sobbing, grief-stricken, and the sad tears were more affectionate than the showers of the outside world. She lay on Mu Tianyu's chest, feeling the breath she hadn't seen for a long time, and every breath was so familiar and nostalgic.

Mu Tianyu's eyes were stunned, helpless, and lasted for a while, waiting for Zhou Meng's crying in his arms to fade slightly, and the strength of his clenched hand relaxed slightly, before he coughed and asked, "Ahem, you, why are you here." ”

Zhou Meng realized the embarrassment, raised her head to look at the man in front of her, and swallowed: "I, I originally accompanied my mother here to attend the mission, but the hall was stuffy, I came out to breathe, I didn't expect to see you, so I followed." ”

"Oh." Mu Tianyu answered, nodded, and roughly understood.

Zhou Meng lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Mu Tianyu snorted and asked, "Because of what?" ”

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I'm sorry." Zhou Meng looked like a girl, and her eyes were red again.

"No, no." As he spoke, he glanced at the silent young man beside the gate, and probably guessed what Zhou Meng meant. "Let's go, let's get out of here first, when the mission is over, there will be a sea of people around, and it will take at least an hour to descend the mountain."

At the gate of the ancient castle, the young man looked at the figures of two people passing by, a man and a woman, who disappeared into the rainstorm night, but he wondered in his heart. What's going on, how did he crack this illusion magic instrument? Impossible! The young man turned his head with a shocked face, looked at the scene inside the ancient castle, and said in a lost voice: "This ritual has not been lifted at all!" They actually walked out directly? No, it can't be, it's absolutely impossible! What the hell is going on. (To be continued.) )