"Something happened to General Zilong?"

Jiang Qi asked with a frown.

As I said before, the current General Zilong is like a city god in one place.

And since this entrance appeared in the Zilong Temple, General Zhao Yun must be the first to face this entrance.

Countless Yaksha ghosts, with Zhao Yun's current state, it is difficult to say that they can protect themselves, let alone as a military general, retreat?

No way.

Although listening to the meaning of the second master, the prime minister quickly noticed the abnormality of Zilong Temple and used great mana to seal the entrance, but the delay in the middle was enough to bear.

The prime minister is just a thought now.

Although there is no difference in strength, it is different from the deity.

It's like a sixteen-year-old boy and a thirty-year-old in the prime of life can both move ten bricks, but the former is certainly less stamina than the latter.

That's why Jiang Qi asked if General Zhao Yun had an accident.

Even Zhao Ying'er's expression became a little nervous.

"There are some problems, but a certain family believes in Zilong."

The second master slowly spoke: "Zilong's courage is only seen by a certain family. ”

"Okay, in that case, the junior will leave."

Jiang Qi nodded, took Zhao Ying'er back into the eighteen sons, and after arching his hand to the second master, he got up and left.

The second master watched Jiang Qi leave, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then turned into golden light and returned to the statue.

He wants to recover his strength as soon as possible, and now is an eventful season.

You can't let Jiang Xiaoyou be in front alone.

The other side.

After Jiang Qi left the apse, he re-boarded the helicopter and said to the pilot: "Go to the Zilong Temple in Changshan Zhending." ”、

"Yes!"

The pilot didn't say a word and started the helicopter directly.

On the plane, Jiang Qi sent a communication to Lao Qian.

"Old Qian, is there any of you over there in Zilong Temple?"

As soon as he came up, Jiang Qi went straight to the point.

Lao Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "On the premise of obtaining General Zilong's consent, we have a few permanent executives over there, what's wrong?" ”

"Didn't happen?"

Jiang Qi frowned.

"Today's daily report is not yet time, I'll take a look!"

Lao Qian also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly copied another communicator.

After a moment of silence, Lao Qian said in a heavy tone: "I lost contact, and the Beidou positioning of the three people has disappeared!" ”

"I see."

Jiang Qi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity and recounted what the second master said to him.

He was wondering before, after the Zilong Temple experienced the last ghost incident, it was impossible for the Mystery Bureau not to pay attention to it, but today's matter, the Mystery Bureau did not react at all.

This is clearly not normal.

The best result now is that the three executives were banned within the shackles of the prime minister, and according to the second master, Zhao Yun can still insist, which proves that the problem is not big.

And the worst outcome is

Lao Qian didn't think about it anymore, but said to Jiang Qi in a solemn tone: "Jiang Qi, I have to tell you, if things change uncontrollably, we will choose to sacrifice Zhending, and even the entire Changshan!" ”

Countless Yaksha demons, if they are released, it will be a catastrophe for the whole of Kyushu.

In this case, even if Changshan is located in the hinterland of Kyushu, or even the capital of Jizhou, it must be abandoned when it is time to give up.

The strong man's broken wrist is not decisive, but helpless sadness.

But if it's time to choose, Kyushu does not lack the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, especially at this juncture.

"I will contact the above and be ready to evacuate at any time. Prepare neutron and cloudburst shells. ”

"I see."

Jiang Qi nodded with a serious expression, his family's foundation was in Changshan, but he had no way to refute Lao Qian's decision.

Because if it really gets to that point, sacrifice is necessary.

This is not a trivial matter, and no one dares to bet on the entire Kyushu riots!

"Do you want to inform the noodle senior?"

Old Qian asked again.

"Shizun should already know."

Jiang Qi put down the mobile phone that contacted Huo Quzhi and said, "The master will act as the last barrier." ”

"Got it!"

Lao Qian knew what Jiang Qi meant.

In Lao Qian's opinion, this matter is still a test in the eyes of the seniors, a test for Jiang Qi.

At the same time, the noodle seniors themselves will serve as the final guarantee and finish.

In this way, the old money is also a lot more at ease.

After hanging up the communication on Jiang Qi's side, Lao Qian, who was located in the Changbai Mountain branch, took out a notebook.

After thinking about it, he wrote on it: Zhuge Liang's thoughts are revived, located in the Wuhou Temple.

This is the information I learned in the exchange with Jiang Qi just now, no matter what, I have to make a record.

Then, Lao Qian wrote: Investigate Western Xuanxiu, and do not rule out suspicions related to this matter.

Lao Qian put down his pen, got up and walked quickly to Lao Liu's office.

The other side.

The helicopter came to the sky above the Zilong Temple,

Jiang Qi looked at Zilong Temple with a black gold light in his eyes.

At this glance, he frowned.

Hei Qi, countless Hei Qi rolled in the Zilong Temple, like a sea of Hei Qi, at a glance, his head was numb.

It was the result of the accumulation of countless ghostly qi, evil qi, resentment, and yin qi.

The only good news is that outside the Zilong Temple, a starlight curtain is like an upside-down bowl, enveloping the entire Zilong Temple.

The dense black qi hit the curtain all the time, but it had no effect.

The starlight is like a real star, with the meaning of eternity.

This is the prime minister's ban!

"Send a message to your director, and order all the surrounding executives to rush over, with Zilong Temple as the center, a radius of fifty kilometers, martial law!"

"Yes!"

The driver had obviously received the order a long time ago, took out a marching bag from under the seat, and handed it to Jiang Qi with a special pistol.

"One base number of psionic grenades, ten magazines of exorcism bullets."

"Thank you."

Jiang Qi took the marching bag and jumped off the helicopter.

When approaching the starlight curtain on the periphery, Jiang Qi gathered his qi and went straight through the starlight curtain like an ordinary person.

The prime minister's starlight curtain is allowed to enter but not to leave.

Jiang Qi landed smoothly, and then looked around.

Countless black Qi rolled in the Zilong Temple, looking dense from the outside, but after coming in, Jiang Qi found that the density was not too exaggerated, at least there was still a place to stay.

"Is it reinforcements?!"

Suddenly, there was a call not far away.

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, it was a somewhat familiar voice.

"Chen Yin?"

He asked tentatively.

There seemed to be a fight over there, and after a while he replied, "It's me!" Come on, there's a ghost king here! ”

"I can't hold on!"

"Here we are."

Jiang Qi's eyes flickered and he walked in the direction of the sound.

After a while, he saw the back of a man holding a long sword, entangled with a red-haired ghost king nearly five meters tall, and the decline between the movements was obvious.

"Childe, something is wrong"

Zhao Ying'er's voice came from within the eighteenth son, and before he finished speaking, Jiang Qi took out a psionic grenade, raised his hand and threw it over.

The goal is.

Chen Yin!

(End of chapter)