Now that these things were found, Fang Yan of the special department stepped forward and quickly banned the book.

Book-related peripherals, especially Luo Wenxin and the little sister's dolls, posters, etc., were all checked.

He Wangyao asked: "Is this possible to cut off the energy supply of Luo Wenxin and Cheng Jingru?" ”

Ming Hao said casually: "Who knows, I suspect that this is just one of their energy supply channels. ”

Cheng Jingru heard many, many voices in those lines, most of them were young girls or boys, and some were middle-aged or elderly.

Those voices were very loud, full of strong unwillingness and greed, but unfortunately she only felt noisy at the time and blocked those voices.

I always felt that their voices were not worthy to be conveyed to her.

So I didn't look at what they said or what kind of wishes they had.

Gu Xu suddenly asked, "Why are you so suspicious?" Let's talk about it. ”

Minghao said what he heard the voice in the line of wishes.

Li Wenhe: "Why can you hear the voice in the line of wishes?" ”

He came into contact with the Wishing Force, couldn't hear the sound, and only felt a sharp pain in his soul, a severe pain that could not be overwhelmed.

Mrs. Luo is the same, her soul has been hit hard, so it's not that she has a problem, but that Mingmiao has a problem.

His mood couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and it was the feeling of being uncontrollable, which filled his heart with a sense of powerlessness.

Who are you?

Why was it that more than ten years ago, when you were just born, you were able to unlock the seal under Ruan Mulan's worry-free cloth, and still sealed that memory without being noticed?

Why was Ruan Mingxuan's life that she must have died early when she was a child cracked by you, who was just born?

Mingmiao: "I just can hear it, can't you hear it?" Oh, that's probably because I'm amazing. ”

Gu Xu's expression was indifferent: "But I can't hear anything, in my opinion, those silk threads only exist objectively." ”

At that time, although it was Luo Zhi who was manipulating his body, his heart was quiet, and he didn't perceive anything on the silk thread.

He looked down at his hands and thought to himself, who am I?

Mingmiao coughed lightly and pulled the topic back, "So is it possible that Cheng Jingru is engaged in illegal superstitious activities from other channels?" ”

Gu Xu thought of something: "Wang Chengzu may be a breakthrough, you can find out where he found Cheng Jingru in the first place." ”

He Wangyao: "But Wang Chengzu is already stupid......"

This person secretly had a personal relationship with Cheng Jingru, revealing their whereabouts along the way. Afterwards, the evidence was probably destroyed, and people became stupid and stupid.

Gu Xu: "It's okay, leave it to me." ”

Minghao is very relieved about this, Ah Xu is very powerful, especially in terms of information collection and integration, which has come in handy at critical moments several times.

He Wangyao asked Mingmiao: "Cheng Jingru's sudden explosion before, was it also driven by Luo Wenxin?" ”

He remembered that Chu Yuqi had been saying goodbye to Cheng Jingru at that time, but unfortunately he was completely pressed and beaten.

Mingmao: "That's not it, she has great luck, she is lucky, and it is easy to gain the love of others." ”

Luo Wenxin was not the driving force behind Cheng Jingru's explosion, but the "Killing Spirit" program was indeed a weapon he used to gain fans.

As long as the more people like him and Cheng Jingru, the more faith power will be harvested, and the stronger his power will be.

The "Ask the Spirit" program that died before may have been initiated by him.

Ming Hao thought of the thousand-year-old female corpse in the cave where Pear Blossom Valley collapsed, and the seal was broken, most likely from Luo Wenxin's hand.

At that time, he should have wanted to use the thousand-year-old female corpse to kill her, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

After she got off the ghost train, Luo Wenxin still possessed Zhang Xian's body, blending in with the Shadow Moon Clan's summoning ritual.

The two couldn't go head-to-head that time, and the other party seemed to just run to see the excitement, but was it really just that?

Mingmiao fell into thought.

Of course, the Xuanmen and the special department can't let such an uncertain dangerous element outside, and Ke Luo's heart is like evaporating with Cheng Jingru in the world, and there is no trace at all.

Even if the most powerful soothsayers from the Xuanmen and the special department made a divination, they couldn't ask where the two were going.

Mingmao said: "Recently, let the people of Xuanmen be more vigilant, try to go out less and hold more groups." By the way, where is Shen Boyuan now? ”

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Shen Boyuan walked on the dark road.

The road in this area is relatively remote, there are no street lights, and it has been a little uneven recently, and several vicious incidents have occurred.

The people of Xuanmen speculated that there was a big ghost entrenched here, which was difficult to deal with, and several people sent by Xuanmen returned in vain.

Shen Boyuan had no choice but to come in person to find out what was strange.

The road that was quiet during the day suddenly became cloudy at night, and it was so thick that it seemed to have come to a mass grave.

At some point, the sky was raining, and it was freezing cold.

It didn't take long for the rain to stop, but the fog was spreading, and the air was full of heavy moisture, and visibility was very low.

Shen Boyuan experienced the strange white mist of Xianyuan Village, and immediately became vigilant.

Sure enough, he soon ran into the big ghost and got into a fight with the other party.

This ghost is difficult to deal with, extremely cunning, taking advantage of the terrain and dense fog, and occasionally engaging in ambushes.

Shen Boyuan unknowingly, he chased the other party farther and farther away and came to a cultural park.

It's an oil painting workshop with paintings for sale on the walls.

At first glance, these paintings are the works of craftsmen on the assembly line, and they are all about skill without emotion, and it is indeed a skill that hundreds of apprentices have spent years studying.

Shen Boyuan didn't pay attention to these oil paintings, but looked at the next room...... There are countless large mirrors inside.

He didn't notice that on the oil painting behind him, those empty-eyed girls suddenly blinked.

A strange smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

This man is now empty, and he is dead.

A pitch-black ghost claw silently struck Shen Boyuan's heart.

Shen Boyuan heard that he was empty-handed, and hurriedly turned around, but the ghost claw was already close in front of him.

But soon, the weird smile on the big ghost's face vanished, and it looked down in disbelief at what had been stuck in its heart first.

It was an ordinary white bone, but it felt that the ghost power and yin qi around it were dissipating inch by inch.

How can it be? It has all cultivated to the level of a big ghost, and there are few things that can hurt it so badly, a white bone, how is it possible?

Sensing that it was about to be dissolved, it howled in terror.

The person behind him coldly withdrew the white bone and gave it another blow.

The big ghost was completely wiped out and disappeared.

Shen Boyuan looked at the person in front of him, his pupils constricted, "Little junior sister? ”

Cheng Jingru smiled: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

She looked as if she was still seeing her for the first time, smiling quietly and shyly, as if all the unbearable things in the middle had never existed.

Shen Boyuan was shaken by this smile, suddenly realized something, and drew his sword, "Jingru, go back with me, you can't go wrong anymore......"