Chapter 502: Juezi Golden Bell Master Yue

From afar, it looked like a dark cloud, but I knew that it was a compressed ghostly aura that was spreading across the city.

Wherever the ghost qi goes, there are new demons and monsters that have been put into the Void City, will the original ghost residents be affected by the ghost qi and become crazy? It's still unknown.

"I guess it's going to be about three hours before it spreads across the city." Jiang Qiba looked at the sky from a distance and gave an estimate.

My heart jumped heavily, Jiang Qiba and I thought the same, according to the calculation of the speed of black qi pervasion, that is, about three hours, when the time comes, the Void City will be completely shrouded in ghost qi, leaving no dead ends.

The location where we are is far away from the area where the ghost qi is born, and there is only a three-hour buffer time, but the area where the ghost qi appears is estimated to have become hell, but I don't know if the four ranger teams are unlucky to be there?

It's not something I can do much about it.

I turned my head and looked up at the big letters directly above the hotel door, Jingmang Hotel.

That's right, that's how this five-star hotel is called.

Retracting my gaze, I knew in my heart that the Crystal Mang Hotel was our battle fortress, and whether or not we could hold this place would determine the success or failure of the first round of the parade competition.

In the past few days, a few mages and I have used all our best skills to transform the Crystal Mang Hotel, which is dozens of stories high and covers a large area, into a fortress guarded by multiple magic circles, and has a certain amount of illusion.

After the circle is opened, the demons and monsters will subconsciously ignore this.

This refers to low-level ghosts, once the ghosts above the real ghost realm come out, the illusion here may not be able to flicker, and when the time comes, it will be a battle of life and death.

I only hope that so many heavy magic circles can be delayed for a certain amount of time, as long as the last sixty hours are consumed, they have already won.

There are no living people among the staff on duty in the Jingmang Hotel, they are all ghost residents, I hope they don't go crazy under the influence of ghosts, otherwise, I will have to be ruthless.

I waved my hand at Jiang Qiba's mimic man, signaling to enter and speak.

The lobby manager of the Jingmang Hotel greeted him, smiled before he said a half-bow, respectfully invited us in, the welcome sisters on both sides of the door dressed up in flowers, bowed and shouted welcome or something, although they are all ghosts, but they are also pleasing to the eye, but how can I have the heart to appreciate at the moment?

I hurriedly entered the hotel and went to the small bar on the second floor, where Xu Fulong and Sun Kun were waiting for me.

Even, some of the guests gathered in the small bar on the second floor, and they all got up to see me leading Jiang Qiba in.

Sun Kun stood in front of the window with the black curtains open, and he stared at the 'dark clouds' slowly approaching in the distance.

There were three people standing beside Sun Kun, two women and one man, all of whom were looking into the distance through the window, even if I walked in, these four Taoist friends did not mean to greet me.

Xu Fulong came close and whispered, "Brother Du, it's started, right?" ”

His tone trembled slightly.

I nodded heavily, and motioned for Jiang Qiba to continue to follow Xu Fulong's side, and be sure to protect Xu Fulong's safety.

If this old boy lives alone, it is equivalent to ten living goals to survive, and the key protection should also be deserved.

After seeing Jiang Qiba, who couldn't see him silently following him, Xu Fulong's nervous mood eased a little and thanked him in a low voice.

"Take them with you." I pointed to Aunt Zhao and Chen Luoying, Xu Fulong understood what I meant, walked over, and sat with the mother and daughter, Jiang Qiba naturally followed.

Aunt Zhao's beautiful eyes flashed, as if she understood something, and nodded at me from afar, with gratitude in her eyes.

I waved my hand indifferently, signaling the big guy to be casual, and strolled towards the four Taoist friends.

It wasn't until I walked behind them that one of them, a woman in her thirties, was the first to speak, but she turned her back to me and didn't look back, only her hair was in a high bun.

Her voice is very difficult and special, to put it simply, it is a baby sound.

But she herself is a woman in her thirties, and this image has a baby sound, quite contradictory, but inexplicably with a unique charm.

"Jiang Daoyou, although you didn't say anything, Poor Ni always felt that something big was about to happen, and he also hoped that it was the illusion caused by his overly sharp nerves, until he saw the ghost qi over there, he realized that it was far more serious than he imagined. So far, Jiang Daoyou still can't reveal a few words? Good, good, my Buddha is compassionate. ”

The muffled voice of the baby reached my ears, and the woman had turned to look.

Her appearance is of the upper level, her temperament is dignified and generous, there is no trace of makeup on her face, and her pure natural face is not only kind, but also revealing a certain majesty.

Although this person was dressed in casual clothes, he was actually a Buddhist nun who led the practice, so he would call himself a 'poor nun'.

She was practicing in the red dust, and it was very accidental that she was involved in the handshake meeting I facilitated.

This is a powerful nun whose cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the Pagoda Cast.

Her Dharma name is 'Jue Zi'.

This nun's name may be true, but the matter of traveling in the Void City must be a memory tampered with by Yin Si, and her true origin is impossible to know in front of her.

I just hope that she doesn't come from the Buddhist sect that I have an enmity with, after all, we have been working together quite happily during this time.

"Master Juezi, I'm sorry, even now, I can't say anything, but I won't interfere with your thoughts!"

I deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the last four words.

Sun Kun and the others shook together, and turned to look at me one after another.

The old man in his fifties on the left side of Sun Kun was wearing a navy blue Tang suit, with cloth shoes under his feet, his face was thin, the bridge of his nose was very straight, his temples were white, his face was wrinkled, and the nasolabial folds on the side of his nose were very obvious, with a stubborn and unruly, this was a yin and yang mage, called 'Golden Bell' in the Tao.

His portable magic device was a golden bell, the powerful kind. And it has a mid-stage cultivation of the casting tower, which is neither high nor low, but it is not difficult to mix a small reputation.

Actually, Jin Lingzi is a little famous in the Fang Inner World, and his origin is different from what I have heard now, this is because Yin Si changed his memory indiscriminately.

Of course, I know the reason in my heart, but I can't say it explicitly.

The particularly tall lady on Sun Kun's right is relatively young, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, her figure is super good, but her appearance is not outstanding, her name is Shi Yue, she is a casual cultivator, and her Taoism is only at the beginning of the wrong sea, and she is the lowest among the four Taoist friends.

Compared with Sun Kun's calm and spicy, Shi Yue, who was much younger, was obviously unable to hold his breath, and his eyes flashed with panic and fear from time to time.