Zuo Dao was in the same situation as Yan Fang, he roughly walked around the Li family ancestral hall and found that there was nothing he needed to care about, such as spirit paper, spirit paper, or spirit paper.

That's really not a single one-

In this way, after confirming that there were no cultivators in this place, and that there was nothing to pay attention to except for the ancient well, he began to release small paper people to probe his brain to act in his place, and he himself left here, came to the high point of the back mountain, and began to overlook the layout of the ancestral hall.

"The first attempt, it's begun." Thinking so, he stepped back and came to a small flat place.

Thirty-three small paper figures instantly appeared around Zuo Dao, floating around it, at first glance it was a random layout, but on closer inspection, there was another mystery.

Then, the long-unused step bucket started again.

The so-called stepping step fight is that the powerful man of the world used the power of the celestial phenomena and stars to attract the momentum of the world, but with the end of the Dharma era, it gradually swallowed the sun like a solar eclipse.

In later generations, with the reduction of aura and the restriction of the cultivation of later generations, Tagang Budou also changed his thinking, and gradually improved to use his own thoughts, laws, and qi to attract a small area of terrain, and the 'gang' in it gradually became a concept.

Zuo Dao is now using the latter, because in this world where many secrets are hidden, he does not dare to indiscriminately attract the real stars, and he will not explore whether the power of the honorific titles of the gods of the world is useful in this world until he clarifies the truth.

Not to mention that his cultivation can't really attract the stars, unless one day his spiritual cultivation can enter the third stage: the spiritual light.

At that time, according to the old Left Dao deduction of this exercise, it is possible to touch the threshold of the once powerful people.

At the same time as the left road stepped out of the strange step rhyme, the small paper figure that emerged was also the same.

Trickery: Paper Cutting - Gather Spirits into a Formation

Bugang - Gather Shengang

Gathering Shengang (Note 1), forcibly gathering one's own soul spirit through the Bugang stage, and using it with various spells, can temporarily and harmlessly improve the strength and quality of one's soul.

At the same time, one person stepped on thirty-three papers at the same time.

An invisible force began to emanate from the soul in this void, so that this event rippled at one end of the branching world, somewhere.

And in Zuo Dao's mind, he is converging all the forces of the Divine Gang on his soul, and then induces the paper man who connects with the outside world, and is trying to reconnect.

Before he came, Nan Mingshi's seemingly intentional or unintentional "reminder" let Zuo Dao know.

I must come over this time, although the old man didn't say it explicitly, but Zuo Dao had a little guess.

- The other party is likely to want less uncertain distractions.

In this regard, Zuo Dao is also clear in his heart.

He has reviewed countless things that happened to him after he came to Huacheng.

If you put aside your own existence, I am afraid that Huacheng is still still beautiful on the bright side, and from time to time there are several fatalities caused by mysterious events, and it will not be finally triggered until a certain month or year in the future. ….

It's just that his arrival has invisibly disrupted the arrangement of many people.

Especially at home that day, the dark shadow man crawled out like a sadako through Li Jia's life book, and after being "added" by himself, the situation became even more out of control.

As a peer, Zuo Dao naturally "intimately" complied with the other party's ideas and suggestions.

Let's make a "good fate".

Of course, if the task he received at that time made Zuo Dao feel seriously dangerous, then he would naturally have a way to touch the fish.

It's just that in the end, I learned that the first task after his reinstatement and promotion was the place where Li Jia left Cheng Quan's wife and daughter.

This made Zuo Dao also interested, so he chose to come.

But the only thing that is quite surprising is that the branch of the phenomenon can actually isolate the connection with the paper spirits, allowing a considerable number of paper spirits to enter a state of disconnection.

This made Zuo Dao a little uncomfortable, because he knew that something must be happening outside now, which made him feel a sense of crisis even if he couldn't manipulate the overall situation, but he also had to understand the overall situation.

Therefore, after the task given by the branch of events, the most important first sequence in his mind in the following actions is not to explore the details of this "world".

Instead, I first solved the problem of internal and external connections, and there is another reason for this, that is, there are still several expressions written by the essence blood in my own family that have not been burned!

That's a couple of big babies.

He was going to use it in time for a difficult moment here, far more than those invisible helpers!

But because of the current situation... I can't use it.

The left road is not happy.

When the powerful divine mind tried to contact the paper spirits and paper people in the outside world, Zuo Dao realized how strange this ghost place was.

He could feel their existence in the dark, but it was as if they were separated by a layer of double-sided glass, or the kind of noise reduction decibel full, so that it became like a wall separation, yin and yang, and it was useless to "shout".

"It's not just a separation, it's a bit like a long delay..."Zuo Dao continued to step on the rhyme, his eyes thoughtful:

"Things Branch... Things Branch... Could it be that you have really entered a time from the past?"

After a few back and forth, Zuo Dao stopped trying, and the paper people stopped swinging, and his face was neither sad nor happy:

"It's not going to work, it's too expensive.

"Whether it's isolation, or being distorted into a time cycle, neither of these two things can be solved by brute force.

"If I'm isolated, I need to find a weak point to break through, and if it's in a time loop, then I need to find a suitable "path", both of which take time."

He flipped his left hand, and a new little paper figure in his body appeared with a palm, jumping up and down.

Zuo Dao tossed slightly, and the figure walked out, and the little paper figure took his place.

"Let these paper figures try instead of me, with a small amount of divine thoughts and their own spiritual combinations, to see if I can find weak points and shortcuts, and be a try."

Since the off-site "asking for help to watch the play" has no effect, then you have to be busy with things in the branch for the time being.

......

The mountain behind the ancestral hall continues to go down, it is a forest land, under the teaching of the clansmen from childhood to adulthood, this place has always been forbidden to enter, in the oral tradition of the older generation, there are not only mountain beasts in this place, but also many strange rumors. ….

However, today, two elders led a group of sturdy clansmen, and some young men who were likely to become the backbone of the clan in the future, mysteriously burrowed into the forest.

The group did not go far, and after about two quarters of an hour they came to a place where there was a stream, where they repaired.

The young men were very curious and looked around, but when they came, they could only look at each other and let go of the words that were held in their mouths.

In the distance, a man with a fierce face leaned out half of his face, his eyes flashed with the flow of magic light, and Yan Fang whispered, "I've arrived."

Not long ago, after he obtained the knife he needed through special means, the little paper man on the left side immediately told him the new situation, and knowing that there might be a spiritual material inside, he decided to come over and look for an opportunity to snatch a little away.

"I'm almost there, too, and it's hard to walk on the forest road." The little paper man who followed Yan Fang said.

"Well, if they complete the deal first, I'll strike first before you come."

"Okay."

On the other side of the stream, the two elders of Xinxuan and Xinhuang got together and were communicating in a whisper.

"It's strange, why haven't you come yet, it stands to reason that this time should have arrived." Shin Huang glanced at the sky.

"yes, do you want to send someone to take a look at them?" Shin Xuan thought for a moment.

"Nope

Well, those merchants are very jealous of us going their way."

"Well, wait and see."

At this moment, the birds flew at the other end of the stream, and the vines in the forest began to shake, and the old clansmen who accompanied them immediately stood up or approached the two elders, and the young clansmen who participated for the first time reacted a little slower, but they also followed.

Soon, a caravan came out of that end.

Rather than a caravan, might it be more appropriate to use manpower to carry a brigade?

Many of Gain's team were lean, carrying a large suitcase.

On either side of these transporters, there were a large number of warriors with swords.

At this time, a man with a rich face and a slight embarrassment came out of the middle of the team, smiling and clenching his fists:

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be the two elders who came in person and made you wait for a long time.

"It's miserable along the way, there are a lot of troubles, those animals have problems, we can only unload the goods and rush here, fortunately we are not late!"

Hearing this, the two elders stepped forward to greet each other for a moment after a few steps across the stream, and then cut to the chase:

"Steward Zhang, can we have no problems with our goods?" Shin Xuan looked concerned.

"How can there be a problem, if there is a problem, Lao Zhang, I will already be guilty." Manager Zhang hurriedly shook his hand, and as he spoke, he turned around and waved his hand:

"Quick, show the two elders the goods."

During the greeting, Steward Zhang continued to smile and said:

"Thanks to the care of the Li family for so many years, let me go from a small guy to a steward, you are now my big customer, and I have some careful intentions to take this opportunity to give to you, this is also what our lord specially requested, the two elders and everyone will take a look first?"

The two elders of the Li family looked at each other, seeing each other's doubts, and replied with a smile on their faces:

"Why don't Steward Zhang and us participate in the celebration together, just in time to meet the patriarch to discuss the follow-up matters, and see it together?" ….

Steward Zhang rubbed his hands and hurriedly replied:

"No, no, no, it's a little bad, take a look first, it's easy to hold!"

The two elders of the Li family had no choice but to accept their heads, but they did not forget their characters, and first came to the places where the goods were placed to check them one by one.

Yan Fang, who was hidden in another place, increased his eyesight through the contraction of the distance child, and vaguely saw that the goods ranged from cloth to minerals and other categories, but unfortunately he was not a history major, and although Zuo Dao was a history major, he was only an ordinary student, and the 'real history' that he could access was limited, and neither of them could deduce any details.

With the successive acceptances, the two elders of the Li family came to the last few wooden boxes, which were carved with patterns, which were very important at a glance.

Under the introduction of the steward, he whispered to them, which made the two elders look at each other.

Yan Fang in the distance, through the little paper figure who had been following all the way from the back hall, heard the word 'Dream Sand, his body was slightly shorter, as if he was accumulating.

At this time, Steward Li, who ran to the side and didn't know what to take, walked over with a small wooden box in his hand and a smiling face, and saw the two of them walking to the most important goods of the trip, and he was busy introducing:

"Two Elders, this is the finest sand of dreams, and even in ███ it is an item of purity that can be offered to ██!"

Shinaki and Shingen just nodded, took out an item hidden in an iron can from the wooden cabinet, placed it on top of the wooden cabinet, and then lifted the lid.

When opened, under the sunlight scattered along the forest pages, the colorful sand crystals resting in the iron can make it glow like a jewel, attracting dazzling people.

At this time, Elder Xinxuan took out a thirty-centimeter-long tool shaped like a spoon from his waist, probed it inside the iron can, and finally took out a small spoonful of sand and studied it carefully, and after a long time, he nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, this trip has been hard work."

At this point, Shin Xuan Shin showed a more sincere smile.

Steward Zhang also smiled, and he placed the small box in his hand on the waist-length wooden cabinet and made a gesture of please.

The elder of the Li family knew that this was the 'heart' in Steward Zhang's mouth, and he was a little curious

They approached the figure, and Shingen opened the button and flipped it open.

Unexpectedly, when the wooden box was opened, Steward Zhang made a short body and ran in the direction of desperately, and strange dust sprayed from the wooden box and covered the faces and noses of the two elders, making their faces change suddenly.

Don't wait for them to warn you.

An extreme throat lock makes them can only pinch their necks with both hands, glaring angrily!

At the same time, the Li family is handing over the confirmed goods.

As a result, just when they noticed that the movement was not good, the caravan guards who had approached at some point turned fierce, their knives were off their sheaths, and they opened fire on fire!

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the sword light was rampant.

Seeing this situation, Yan Fang, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, knew that his opportunity had come-

The "Technique: Sword Technique" technique was engraved in his mind, and the two blades that he had snatched were covered with black lines.

The two general techniques of "Technique: Speed" and "Technique: Focus" are still Yan Fang's favorite techniques in battle, which allows him to have faster and stronger strength, and has very few side effects. ….

In an instant, he turned into a phantom like a cheetah in the forest and rushed into the battle group, and for his arrival, whether it was the Li family's sword-carrying clan or the martial artists of the trading house, they were all slightly stunned, so that there were few obstacles.

In less than five breaths, he held his breath and came to the two elders who were already purple-faced.

The second elder of the Li family saw Yan Fang in their cognition, and their eyes showed complicated eyes, but they opened their mouths but couldn't say anything.

Yan Fang glanced at them, didn't have time to explore what the other party wanted to say, and immediately picked up the Dream Sand on the wooden cabinet and was about to evacuate.

"Be careful, at nine o'clock!" At this time, the little paper figure hiding next to Yan Fang issued a warning.

The moment he got the warning, Yan Fang also heard the evil wind that broke the sky on the left, and the figures he didn't think about moved together, the two knives swung together, and several arrows were knocked to the ground by him, and the strength of the knife let him know that behind this sudden battle, I am afraid there is another problem.

And the elders of the earth and the people who fought were not so lucky.

Dead and wounded in just one wave, and a group of armor warriors emerged from the depths of the jungle, dressed in armor, holding swords and shields, and with iron masks on their faces, all of which showed their extraordinary status.

The most striking thing is that in the crowd of soldiers, Steward Zhang stood beside an old man in a gorgeous costume with his body shaky.

The old man had a mixed sideburn, his hands naturally drooped, he glanced at everyone with a blank face, and finally looked at Yan Fang in surprise, and then he seemed to notice something, raised his head reluctantly, and stared at somewhere in the air.

When others couldn't hear clearly, he said to himself:

"There's a second monk?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the air.

The other party was pointing to the little paper figure that had followed them all the way from the back hall to here——!

And before these things happen—

The paper figures looking down on the surroundings never noticed the crowd dressed by the sergeants.

It wasn't until the Li family elder was hit, and when Steward Zhang ran in that direction, the paper who had always turned on the spiritual vision vaguely noticed that something was wrong, and a strange sense of crisis was haunted in Zuo Dao's heart.

Immediately afterward, the image of the place was distorted, and then many lurking armored soldiers appeared, some armed with crossbows, others with swords, shields and spears.

The most important thing is that one of the old men happened to have his hands apart, and he shook his hands, as if he was a little tired.

And the surging spiritual power emanating from his body shocked Zuo Dao's heart, and the ghost made the god think of a very old-fashioned sentence.

"You guys still say that you can't cultivate immortals—" said a certain personality.

"Then why do people in modern times actually use the ritual instead of practicing alone?" Calm personality thinking.

"It's no surprise that they are targeting the Li family, and the root of this incident may be from here?" Conspiratorial personalities make judgments.

But not waiting for more people

Ge expressed his opinion, and Zuo Dao saw the old man looking at his paper figure, and in the middle of looking at each other, Zuo Dao also saw the flash of light in the other party's eyes.

"The other party has also mastered the method of gaining acquired spiritual vision through cultivation, and there is no doubt that he is a cultivator."

At the same time as the old man raised his hand and pointed at it, the little paper figure flashed, but what was a headache was that there was a force that made the little paper figure become viscous around it, and its flight speed decreased greatly until it was finally completely trapped. ….

"General Zheng, there is labor." The old man said.

As soon as the words fell, an armored soldier stepped forward.

His shoulder armor is cast with tiger heads, and from the armor mask to the whole body, it is more uniform, highlighting his identity.

I saw him pull out his saber, calmly step forward, and slash into the air, a sword qi burst through the air, cutting the paper figure in two.

"This world is still playing with the things of the Zhongwu world, right, everyone has come out with internal strength?" The little paper man flashed this thought before he died.

That sergeant didn't have any fluctuations in his technique, and he swung out such a sword with a breath of internal qi, which was outrageous, and it was outrageous.

Therefore, when this group of people came out, the little paper man hidden on Yan Fang's body said directly:

"Run, these people are very difficult to deal with, they have very powerful people who can detect my paper figures, suspected of "spiritual vision" and other abilities."

Yan Fang, who heard the words, hugged the iron can and left faster than when he came, but the direction of escape was not the ancestral hall.

Obviously, the fact that Yan Fang came to the branch of the incident through them, coupled with the sudden appearance of this group, shows that the other party's true purpose is "pointed".

At this time, running to the ancestral hall, except for the situation of being hacked to death on the road or being driven all the way by the enemy's main force, there is no other possibility.

And even if he can return to the ancestral hall, how to explain why he came back from that place is a problem.

What's more, in Yan Fang's opinion, the other party's exposed hands made him feel that the people in the ancestral hall couldn't stop it at all.

Yan Fang's escape naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers, and after the crossbowman failed to shoot a few arrows tentatively, his figure had completely disappeared.

At this time, General Zheng, who put the blade into the sheath, pointed to a few people:

"Go after him, all you men, with only ears."

The named soldier answered, and a team instantly chased in the direction of Yan Fang.

At this time, General Zheng walked up to the old man in Chinese clothes and asked:

"Master Cheng, what was in the sky just now was a spell?"

The old man in Chinese clothes squinted his eyes and nodded, "If the old man is not mistaken."

"Need to find out?" The general asked.

"Naturally, all cultivators outside will be killed." The old man affirmed, and then added:

"But there is no need for the general to go out, you follow the plan to close the siege, and the monk behind the paper figure will be handed over to the old man to find it."

The general agreed.

......

Ancestral temple.

After the fat man was splashed with cold water, he was changed into a set of clothes that were finally not a small vest, and he was surrounded by Yingying Yanyan on the way back to the ancestral hall.

Through all kinds of clever words, I probably knew that there was still an hour before the celebration in their mouths, and two hours before their coming-of-age ceremony.

The connection can only be said to be very compact, but it also lets them know the approximate time through here.

If you calculate from this, the current serious time is about half past one in the afternoon, and the celebration is around half past three, his coming-of-age ceremony at half past five, and then the so-called big day of the fat man himself.

But in terms of the information he obtained, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up on the big day, and the fat man couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

These women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall before the celebration, nor can they stay in the square outside the main entrance. ….

They could only stay outside the back door of the ancestral hall to carry out activities and help, so the three of them rarely saw them when they came.

Just as the fat man was laughing, his figure stopped slightly, and horror flashed in his eyes.

- He passes

The little paper man knew about the situation on Yan Fang and Zuo Dao's side.

The fat man's eyes rolled, and he was ready to find a way to get out of the women who were happy before and disliked the people who were in the way.

However, before he could come up with an excuse to get out, he heard the "wind".

He looked up and saw the arrows flying from all directions in the sky, and he blurted out two words:

「***！」

......

In the mountains and forests, the figure of Zuo Dao, who was originally rushing towards Yan Fang's side, stopped.

He tilted his head suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

"Divine thoughts."

Zuo Dao felt a divine thought sweep through him, and then gently locked onto him.

"Do you want to let me go?"

He touched his chin:

"It just so happens that my mission 2 needs to go to the ancient well until nightfall, but I don't know if it's necessary to leave.

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Die, and you can still be safe and sound.

"It's a pity... These people have a very deep grasp of the rituals."

Zang Si lit a cigarette and thought.

She was caught up in multiple ritual realms - as if she was immersed in a dye vat, the colorful world, the absurd and bizarre pictures, the ubiquitous secret influence, and the cold surgical attack, made her feel quite troublesome, but also, it was just trouble.

And the execution team hidden somewhere in the multiple ritual layers is also having a headache.

A group of 12 of them gathered together, using the four-person ritual as a means to trap the enemy, constantly using the ritual's ability to intervene in Zang Wai, while the other eight people each showed their own techniques to try to attack, so far, with little success.

"Unfortunately, I didn't succeed in resolving Zang's abilities."

At this time, Jin Chong's silver liquid gathered back and came to the side of everyone and said.

The leader of the executive team, the person who held the heart in his hand, nodded, not surprised:

"After all, it's the cry of the Comprehensive Affairs Bureau, 'Sufferer, how can Bai Xiuyuan, who grew up since childhood, not have any ability?

"Let's try again, if it doesn't work, find another way to complete the director's order."

As he spoke, he squeezed his palms vigorously, and the power of the Ritual Rotten Heart was increased.

I saw that Zang Qi, who was trapped in the ceremony and held up the wind shield and did not move, suddenly frowned, and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.

Once the opponent's will is not resisted, even if it is considered real for a moment, then he can completely pinch the heart in his hand, and the enemy's heart will also be shattered, and even if the rescue is timely, it cannot be reversed.

Together, there are three other ritual performers in the group.

The man who injected himself with an unknown drug, his face was hideous, his ground seemed to be activated, turning into dark green muscles and soft ground, he raised his hand, pointed to Zang, suppressed a certain pain, and trembled his voice and spit out the two words with difficulty:

"—pain."

"Ritual: Flesh and Blood" inflicts the negative state suffered by oneself on the target in the ritual in unequal multiples, and the ritual person will form a connection with the target until one party can no longer bear it, and the losing party will become a puddle of rotten flesh. ….

Green tendons appeared on Zang's white forehead, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

The third person in the executive group at the launching ceremony, who was originally middle-aged, but now his hair suddenly fell out and he was old, and he became an old man, and he also made a move-

I saw that his hands were clasped together, as if praying, and his compassionate eyes contained extreme malice in the depths, looking at Zang's cry.

The price of the immediacy of "Ritual: Death and Withering" will make the ritual practitioner enter the aging stage, and the enemies in the ritual will enter the weak stage, just like the old man, unable to lift his energy, unable to concentrate on the spirit, and even in the ritual world, he can shake out eight lines.

And once in the weakened phase, the enemy gradually develops the idea that 'I'm really old,.....

Then the other party will enter a state of life flow until old age and death, and the follow-up price of the ritual is whether the other party will die -

In the event of death, the enemy's life will be nourished by the ritualist, making up for the cost.

If they don't die, the ritual will naturally consume their lifespan.

Zang Wai, who had already fallen into the power of the dual ritual characteristics, inevitably lowered his head slightly at this moment, as if he had entered a very weak state.

And the last person in the execution team's ritual, the ruthless man who pulled out his tongue alive, is now stuffing his tongue into his mouth.

The moment he opened his mouth, blood gushed out, making him feel like a madman.

Then he began to chew, his eyes furious.

"Ritual: Eating Flesh and Blood" The limbs, organs, and internal organs correspond to the different stages of the ritual, and when he eats his tongue organs, it means the second stage - self-harm.

Zang's cheeks began to move lightly at this moment, and his dexterous tongue slid from his cheeks from time to time, as if he was "savoring" the inside of his mouth.

rite

His eyes became more and more delighted, and he was inducing Zang to cry and say: Eat, eat, eat-

Seeing that the four people who mastered the ritual officially discovered their own characteristics, they exerted their abilities at the same time, and the eight members of the execution team coincidentally, and the technique in their minds entered an overclocking state, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Jin Reverence, who had turned into a silver human liquid, also watched all this, and the silver liquid on his face began to tumble and retreat out of his human face, and he stared at Zang and cried, as if he wanted to see the final result.

The next moment, however, his face was horrified.

Along with the rest of the executive team-

"That's?!"

I saw that Zang, who should have fallen into mental confusion, physical pain, physical weakness, and self-harm, raised his head suddenly, and how could he be affected in his eyes?

She looked playful.

Although Zang didn't know where the other party was in the ritual realm, she could be sure that the other party must be peeking at her somewhere.

If so, Zang took a puff of cigarette and said softly:

"—okay, little dog?"

Immediately afterwards, red lines appeared on the center of Zang's eyebrows, which seemed to be overlapping multiple fonts, which at first glance seemed to be confusing.

But as long as someone looks closely, three words will naturally appear in their minds, and the executive team and Jin Chongjing will be unbelievable.

- Sufferers

"Should I say you're lucky, or bad, looking at the four of you, it's all about playing this kind of painful ritual, ha...

"Since you enjoy playing this game so much, .......

"Appreciate my pain—"

After Zang finished speaking, regardless of the negative state on his body, he lowered his eyes and whispered:

"I will pray no more"

"I will remember the sorrow"

"I will tell the pain"

"Triple Ritual Here"

Behind her, a slow receding disc appeared.

"Part 2: Hell of Sorrow—"

......

Flower City, Hospital.

After Elsa, who turned into a dark blue core, said hello, the dark blue glow shone brightly, and then the core turned into a phantom woman.

Her power gently covered Bai Xiuyuan's ice and quietly analyzed.

After nearly five breaths, her shadow dissipated.

"It's him, and he's really in a state of ritual backlash."

Hearing this, Nan Mingshi was a little surprised, and immediately "watched" at Bai Xiuyuan, trying to spy on his fate.

However, at this moment, both the dark blue core and the old man seemed to sense something, and they looked somewhere.

"The destiny of the victims?"

"Is there a third victim in Flower City?"

They each spoke.

Immediately, Nan Mingshi turned his head to look at Xiuyuan, who was sealed by the big ice stubble on the hospital bed, and then looked at the direction of the power, and repeated this several times, and finally he seemed to have figured out something, and chuckled:

"It's funny, this flower city, it's really nonsense."

As he spoke, the old man put his hands behind him, turned to the concierge of the ward, and said like thunder:

"Bring the old man here, and I'm sure Elsa and I won't be able to separate from it for a while.

"Is it convenient for me to talk to the old man, let me open my eyes and see what you are planning?"

......

The corridor outside Bai Xiuyuan's ward.

The four team leaders instantly entered the ritual overclocking state, which was not weaker than those who entered the Lishan side to perform the group ceremony, and even better than them in the overclocking state.

The four of them didn't say that they wanted to kill Lin Hongcai with their own abilities.

Because the four of them know each other's details, at least—as much as they can know.

The director of the observation center, one of the two strongest people in Huacheng, the owner of the name of the 'sufferer', and vaguely heard his own director say: Lin Hongcai, the old man, can be in the higher department of the observation center

In the stargazing platform, a terrifying qualification and strength of a certain high position.

In Huayu, there may be wine bags and rice bags in unimportant departments, but in this kind of confidential department, especially in a department like the Six Imperial Mansions, there is no such thing as a non-existent department.

Even if there is a fool, it is a very good fool, and usually, this kind of fool will have a think tank next to him, so that he can be a good tool.

Doesn't this idiot become the best thug?

So Lin Hong will be this kind of person, the four team leaders will not think so at all.

Therefore, their purpose is not to defeat, but only to delay.

Whether it's Zang Cry or Chenjiu, hurry up and have someone who can fight-

That's what they thought.

Lin Hongcai, who was shrouded by the power of the ritual, did not do any protection, and no force, whether it was real or virtual, could not affect him, and this old thing just waited there quietly.

even made the four of them feel that he had the ability to assess the four of them with leisure and ease.

- It's outrageous! ….

But at this time, Lin Hongcai seemed to have an itch on the back of his hand, and he scratched his left hand with his right hand, and a strange figure appeared in his left hand - the bearer.

The four people hidden in the ritual layer looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces.

It's as if they're talking to each other about how this old thing is going to make a big move!

However, Lin Hongcai didn't, he just turned his head and looked somewhere, with some complexity in his eyes:

"The Bearer...

"Xiuyuan, there's enough nonsense..."

Then, a voice that penetrated the void and reality entered the ceremony, which also shocked the four team leaders.

- Someone entered the director's hospital room!

Lin Hongcai heard Nan Mingshi's words, he sketched a smile, and he didn't know if it was a technique or what ability, he also responded like a flood of thunder through the virtual reality:

"The elders are invited, but the younger generations are indispensable."

With that, he lowered his voice and said softly:

"After the four of you, go back early, let the city dwellers start evacuating, and don't need to ask me why, this is not a situation that you can meddle in."

Lin Hongcai raised his left hand, pointed his index finger to his sun, and took out a spar from his pocket with his right hand that shimmered like a sea of stars, and without any disguise, he said suddenly:

"Ritual: Stellar"

The moment he spoke, the spar in his hand suddenly shattered, and his right hand seemed to burst out with a violent light, covering, filling, and filling the entire ritual realm.

The next moment, the space in the corridor suddenly distorted, and Lin Hongcai's figure appeared, and his eyes turned into starry eyes.

Not far away, the four team leaders sat on the ground with pale faces, their eyes flashing with disbelief.

In Lin Hongcai, as if by name, he separated the four people, and their figures disappeared one after another.

After doing this, he tidied up his clothes.

Unhurriedly, he walked forward and pushed open the door.

I saw Nan Ming Shi again, who had been away for less than two minutes.

"Which one do you want to hear?" He asked with a smile.

"Good question," Nan Ming Shi pursed his lips, as if he was thinking seriously:

"Let's start with what hole cards do you have to stop me?"

After Nan Mingshi finished speaking, he covered his eyes with both hands, and the moment he let go, his eyes had eyeballs and his vision was restored, but-

His Tong Kong is not an ordinary Tong Kong, but a text engraved with several words overlapping each other.

- Peeping.

Seeing this, Lin Hongcai didn't react, and agreed:

"Is this enough?"

He snapped his fingers, and a swirl of brilliance appeared behind him, like stars, just as he had when he appeared in the hospital.

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- Drama life.

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