With his memory, Su Yu lifted his pen and swiped it, and soon the appearance of the beehive jumped on the paper.

Su Yu drew several coordinate points provided by Zhao Mingrui into the seats.

According to the route rules, the location of Courtyard No. 1 was found on the drawings.

Number 1 is located at the very top of the entire hive.

Su Yu chewed on the bun and looked at the drawings attentively.

"What's stuffing?" The Swallowing Spirit floated behind Su Yu and asked faintly.

"Beef."

"Is this bun ripe?"

“。。。”

"Let me ask you if this bun is ripe!"

This thing is properly watching TV and watching the devil.

Su Yu simply threw away the rest of the buns, and used them as meat buns to beat the dog, and let it stay cool.

"You have to look at this picture the other way around." Soul Devourer interjected abruptly.

"Do you know what I'm drawing?"

"I didn't know, the painting was messy, but after seeing the numbers, I knew that you should have painted a ghost nest," Soul Swallower said, "It's a little dry after talking too much." ”

Su Yu didn't say a word, and poured a bottle of fat house happy water into it.

"Master Can, you go on."

"Well," Swallowing Spirit continued with an appreciative look, "I don't know where you saw the hair, but you're glad you came back alive, boy, this thing is very dangerous, every hive has a ghost mother, and the only task of the ghost mother is to be responsible for breeding ghosts, and those marked houses are reserved for ghosts, and the stronger the ghost's residence, the smaller the number of the ghost's dwelling, and the richer the resources obtained." ”

"What are ghosts? Is there any difference between it and ordinary ghosts? "Su Yu, this is the first time I've heard of ghosts.

"The difference is very big, the ghosts in the dungeon now, including the Ten Palaces of Yama, are all transformed by humans after death, and ghosts are born with ghosts, this is the most essential difference between the two, and the strength of ghosts is also uneven, from small ghosts to ghosts and gods. In fact, they are the real natives of the underworld, and it is unknown why they did not continue to stay in the underworld. ”

"And the reason why I asked you to look at this picture you drew is because No. 1 is a special place, it represents the location of the ghost mother, and it can't be arranged according to normal logic, the real No. 1 should be here." Swallowing Spirit made a stroke on the drawing, which was diametrically opposed to the position marked by Su Yu!

One at the top and one at the bottom.

Now it's a big deal! Lao Zhao and the others are afraid that they have been moving in the wrong direction.

However, Su Yu still had a question in his heart: "Is it possible that the ghost nest is empty?" ”

"Empty haunt nest?" This question stumped the Soul Swallower.

Su Yu had no choice but to tell the matter.

Swallowing Spirit's tongue spit out in surprise, and said excitedly: "Just one human can get control of the ghost nest is enough to show that there is no ghost mother in it!" It's an abandoned haunted nest! ”

"Pay attention to the words, what is a mere human being." Su Yu flicked on its lid dissatisfied.

"Boy, you don't know the value of the hive! That's a treasure mountain! You also call that black-hearted Zhou Peel, let's get rich! ”

At this time, a private plane landed steadily on the airport in Harbin City.

The convoy of greetings was parked on both sides of the plane.

The cabin door opened, and a fair-skinned and handsome thin man stepped down surrounded by bodyguards.

The man tightened the collar of his trench coat, ignored the crowd and plunged into the car.

The convoy slowly drove away.

"Young master, this is your itinerary today, take a look."

The man fiddled with his phone intently, ignoring it.

The old man asked tentatively, "Why don't I read it to you?" ”

The man waved his hand and said, "Fu Bo, have you done what I told you?" ”

"It has been investigated, Harbin City is already located in the northeast corner, there are not too many magicians, there are names and surnames here, and their identity information within three generations has also been indicated." The old man, known as Fubo, handed over a tablet.

The man's fingertips slid quickly, and his brow furrowed slightly.

He put down the tablet in the middle of the night.

He took out his mobile phone and said to the old man, "Why isn't this person in the information you collected?" ”

Fauber looked at the photo with some trepidation, it looked like a work photo, the man was not very old, wearing gold-wire glasses, his facial features were well-defined and his eyes were deep.

Fauber shook his head, his own intelligence network had collected all the figures in the supernatural world, but he had no impression of this person.

"Let me tell you, his name is Gong Shijiu, the warden of Sancai Prison in Harbin City, and the direct bloodline of the Gong family," the man sneered, full of doubts about the old man's work, "And I see that you haven't even crossed out the dead Gong Desheng, and your understanding of the Gong family seems to be on the side." ”

Beads of sweat seeped from the old man's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Young master, you also know about the Gong family, not to mention that more than ten good hands were damaged in order to infiltrate before, and they were driven back to Quanzhou. ”

After hearing this, the man looked up at the starry sky in the car, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said as if recalling: "That experience is really unforgettable, I really almost can't go home, if it weren't for the old man of the Ji family to help me come forward, I'm afraid no one can keep me." ”

"But then again, old thing, are you revealing my scars?" The man's voice grew colder.

"Young master, you are serious, the Liu family has a great kindness to me, since the old lady's time, I have been serving with all my heart, and I only vomit my bitterness with you when I mention this matter."

The man smiled playfully: "You can't do things with old things, and your ability to rely on the old and sell the old is getting bigger and bigger, but being the emperor of the dynasty is not like being unable to kill the old ministers of the previous dynasty." ”

The old man was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, this Liu Fusheng, the second son of the Liu family, had the most ruthless and obedient temperament, and if he could say it, he could do it.

"Seriously, you're missing someone."

And also? The old man smacked his lips, but felt that his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak.

Liu Fusheng threw his phone over.

The old man took it and looked carefully, and in the photo, the man was wearing large flower pants, with flip-flops under his feet, and his raunchy face was also covered with stubble.

No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary frustrated middle-aged man who can't be found in the pile.

"Could it be that this person is also a direct line of the Liu family?" The old man wondered.

Liu Fusheng shook his head, pointed at the old man and said, "The people on your bullshit list don't add up to him!" You know, if he's interested in the haunt's nest, I'll fly home right now! ”

"He, who the hell is he? Shouldn't the existence that can make you so jealous be an unknown person? The old man was greatly surprised, if it was really as powerful as the young master said, how could he never pay attention to it.

"His name is the prince, and he is the head of the house."