"Don't mention it, I just bought a lot of stocks, and now I'm all trapped, and it's a bitter tear when I mention it!"

"Our Lujiang County has not been peaceful recently, and it is very evil!"

"When you say evil, you mean the maternity hospital, right? It's all in an uproar, who doesn't know?

I've heard that no newborn can be born during this time, and the maternity hospital doesn't dare to accept pregnant women! ”

"No, several private maternity hospitals have simply closed, so I want to avoid the limelight.

Public hospitals have no choice but to hold on, and there are quite a few pregnant women who accept them, but none of them can give birth. ”

"It's a scary thing. What about the experts? Why don't you come out and express your opinion at this time? ”

"Is it pollution or whatever, you have to give an explanation, right?"

The people who walked around talked about it one after another, obviously very concerned about what happened in Lujiang County recently.

Without anyone noticing, Yan Qilin sat alone in the enclosure.

The noise around him did not affect him at all, he seemed to be sitting in a no-man's land, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart, entering a state of nothingness.

In front of the Yan Qilin, there was an incense burner, and next to the incense burner were three unlit incense sticks.

On the other side of the incense is a stack of yellow paper pressed by stones.

When the wind blows, the pressed yellow paper jumps to the edge, as if it wants to escape from control.

On the other side of Yan Qilin, the big rooster that was originally alive has been decapitated, and there is a small bowl in front of the big rooster, and this small bowl contains the blood of the big rooster.

The four elephant bronze statues are guarded around the Yan Qilin, together with the two stone Qilin, to protect the safety of the Yan Qilin.

From time to time, Yan Qilin would glance down at the time, he was waiting for the right moment.

The hands on the watch slowly point to the eleven o'clock position.

With the arrival of the sub-hour, the temperature around it dropped significantly, and there were a lot fewer tourists passing by.

Yan Qilin, who had waited for the opportunity, slowly opened his eyes.

Picking up the three sticks of incense, Yan Qilin stood up and bowed in four directions.

Inserting three sticks of incense into the incense burner, Yan Qilin tapped the chicken blood a few times with his sword finger.

Picking up the peachwood sword prepared in advance on the other side, he smeared the chicken blood on the peachwood sword.

Immediately, the peachwood sword flashed with bursts of red light, and the sword picked up a piece of yellow paper, and Yan Qilin silently recited a spell in his mouth, and the yellow paper spontaneously ignited without fire.

As if he had completed some kind of ritual, after the yellow paper burned, Yan Qilin breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking out a red rope, he circled the four bronze statues and tied the red rope with a light movement.

This is the last step before the formation is opened, and after it is completed, the formation in front of you can be activated, thus beginning to restore the Lujiang Dragon Vein that was destroyed by the Saber Tower.

On top of a tall building not far from here, in the pitch black, a person in a black robe stood quietly on the roof of the building, watching the actions of Yan Qilin by the river, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his hand, he holds a yellow chrysanthemum.

The chrysanthemums swayed in the wind, looking extremely weak.

After staring at the weak chrysanthemum for a long time, the black-robed man stretched out his right hand and pinched out a strange trick.

Immediately, he stretched out his other hand and slowly pulled out a red thread from the stamen of the chrysanthemum.

"Break—"

As if the word came from the throat, I couldn't hear whether it was male or female, and the voice itself was very weak, not even a little imposing.

It's just that the air around me has inexplicably stagnated for a moment.

As this voice fell, the red ropes of the four bronze statues that Yan Qilin had just connected broke apart from the middle in an instant.

The bronze statue of the green dragon fell to the ground due to the sudden disconnection of the red rope, and even shook a little.

Wrong!

Looking around keenly, Yan Qilin didn't find anything wrong.

The red rope is disconnected for no reason, which is definitely not a good sign.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and Yan Qilin's heartbeat was much faster.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Yan Qilin once again picked up the red rope and wrapped it around.

In the last step, when the bronze statue of Suzaku is to be linked, the red rope will be disconnected from the middle.

It's as if an invisible person is standing here, quietly watching all this, and when it is most critical, he will pick up scissors and unceremoniously cut the red rope from the middle.

Yan Qilin can already determine that someone is playing ghost in the middle.

Thinking of this, Yan Qilin quickly picked up the two broken red threads with his sword fingers, and the threads were connected together with his hands, forming a strange handprint.

The compass hanging on his waist fell, and he was kicked in front of him by Yan Qilin.

Unceremoniously pressed the two red lines to the center of the compass at the same time.

"Whew-"

On the two broken red threads, a blue flame suddenly rose.

The blue flames quickly spread outward, but they seemed to hurt the two red threads in Yan Qilin's hands.

The black-robed man standing on the top of a tall building in the distance, the chrysanthemum in his hand burned instantly.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, but fortunately his reaction was quick, and he immediately pulled off one of his hairs, wrapped the hair around his fingers through strange handprints, and then darkened it fiercely towards the stamen of the chrysanthemum.

"Boom-"

The blue flames that were originally burning steadily on the two red ropes instantly skyrocketed, heading straight for Yan Qilin's face.

Raising his foot and stomping towards the ground, he took the compass and landed in Yan Qilin's hand, he quickly flipped his wrist......

The blue flame automatically extinguished and disappeared the moment it touched the compass.

At this moment, Yan Qilin had already determined, looked around, and shouted in a cold tone, "The poll bureau is handling the case, who is sneakily hiding in the dark to block it?" ”

While speaking, Yan Qilin raised his foot and suddenly kicked towards the stone Qilin on the side.

The stone qilin, which needed a crane to move, was kicked up by the Yan Qilin like this and quickly turned.

In less than two minutes, the two stone unicorns stopped rotating and were facing in one direction.

Looking in the direction that Shi Qilin was pointing, Yan Qilin saw that on top of a tall building, there was a black-robed man, and after his gaze paused in that direction, he continued to look elsewhere as if he hadn't seen anything.

After a while, it seemed that he had finished reading everything, and Yan Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't seem to take everything that happened just now to heart.

The black-robed man standing in the darkness also quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at this scene.

"It's really hard to deal with!"

I still couldn't hear the voices of men and women, and I said such a sentence weakly.

A gust of wind blew, and the black-robed man disappeared, as if this place was empty and no one had ever come.

The chrysanthemum petals falling all over the sky prove the difference here, which is the trace of his life.

Glancing up without a trace, after making sure that there was no one in that direction, Yan Qilin's face showed a rare smile.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out, "The people are gone, and the next thing is up to you......"

After saying a word, Yan Qilin hung up the phone decisively, and he moved the two stone Qilin in the direction of the Lujiang River again.

The jerky incantation sounded softly, and Yan Qilin stood in it, as if it were an emotionless god, with a faint golden light on his body.

As the spell continued to change, the eyes of the four bronze statues, which had not moved, gradually lit up.

——

The black-robed man who left the roof of the building walked quickly through a dim alley, his speed was extremely fast, and he didn't make a sound at all.

Suddenly, the black-robed man, who was moving fast, suddenly stopped.

Not far from him, under the dim street lamp, a sturdy man leaned against the wall, playing with three copper coins in his hand......

Standing in place, hidden in the darkness, the black-robed man just looked at the person standing under the street lamp, his eyes full of caution.

Under the dim street lamp, the light is like an enchantment, the fat man stands in the light, and the black-robed man is in the dark, and the distinction is clear.

"Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Looking at the figure in the dark, the fat man kept throwing the copper coin in his hand and catching it steadily, his eyes full of banter.

"Give you a chance to escape, do you still think that our pollsters can't find you?"

When he heard the three words of the polling bureau, a little surprise flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black-robed man suddenly lifted the black cloak he was wearing, and took advantage of the moment to block the fat man's sight, turned around and was about to run.

After he turned around, he found that at some point, a person had already appeared behind him.

This person was holding a peachwood sword, wearing a cyan robe, and he looked like a master of the world.

"Show your true colors!"

Qingyun Dao Chang raised his peachwood sword and pointed at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man, who knew that he couldn't leave easily, was not in a hurry, the corners of his eyes were slightly pressed, and his face covered by the veil showed a disdainful expression.

On his hand, a pale yellow chrysanthemum appeared again.

After staring at the chrysanthemum obsessively for a while, the black-robed man reached out and tore off a petal.

"Die for me—"

A killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the black-robed man threw the chrysanthemum petals in his hand towards Qingyun Daochang, and the chrysanthemum petals were like a sharp blade, approaching Qingyun Daochang.

Seeing this, Qingyun Dao Chang held the peachwood sword unhurriedly, and there were words in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are natural, six dings and six jia, according to my orders, urgent as the law!" ”

In an instant, the golden light on the peachwood sword was magnificent, and then the Qingyun Dao Chang sword slashed on the chrysanthemum petals.

"Boom-"

The chrysanthemum petals, which looked extremely soft, instantly burst out with huge energy and exploded, mixed with pale pink smoke.

Realizing that something was wrong, Daoist Qingyun immediately held his breath and jumped up, stabbing straight at the black-robed man with the peachwood sword in his hand.

"Whew-"

The moment the peachwood sword stabbed, Daoist Qingyun sensed that something was wrong.

His peachwood sword stabbed the throat of the black-robed man, and with the blessing of the spell, it was difficult for another person to resist such an attack.

The black-robed man in front of him didn't move at all, just used his throat to resist the attack of Qingyun Dao Chief?

Without waiting for Qingyun Dao Elder to figure it out, the fat man fell from the sky and smashed down from the top of the black-robed man's head with a punch.

The powerful force shattered the black robe on the black-robed man, revealing his true face.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, the fat man and Qingyun Dao Chang's eyes widened at the same time, both of them looking incredulous.

Under the black robe, the man's exposed skin showed a blue-white color that only a dead person would have, and his naked body was covered with corpse spots.

This is clearly a corpse.

Just in the shock of Qingyun Daoist and the fat man, the man who was standing still suddenly launched a fierce attack.

Qingyun Dao Chang took a few steps back, and the fat man borrowed three copper coins to fight fiercely with the other party.

Qingyun Dao Chang noticed that the man's movements were extremely stiff, and every movement seemed to be manipulated by something.

He was no match for the fat man at all, and in just a few minutes, he had been hit by the fat man countless times.

After another person has endured so many attacks, he has to fall, but this man seems to have no sense at all, instead of dodging, he rushes over more bravely, regardless of the attack towards the fat man.

Daoist Qingyun didn't step forward to help, he knew that with such an attack from a man, he couldn't hurt the fat man.

He was watching the man closely.

Just when the man was hit by the fat man again, Daoist Qingyun noticed that the man's mouth had been closed, as if he was shouting something.

Seeing this, Qingyun Dao Chang jumped up and landed in the middle of the fat man and the man.

"Captain, you don't need to make a move, the man in front of him is just a corpse, and there is someone else who controls him, leave it to me!"

Hearing Daoist Qingyun say this, the fat man took two steps back and looked at this scene in surprise.

Pulling out a spell, Qingyun Dao Chang recited the spell and stabbed the spell with the tip of the peachwood sword.

"Uh-"

With a loud shout, Qingyun Daoist suddenly struck, and the peach wood sword stabbed him in the center of his eyebrows in one fell swoop under the man's defenselessness.

Suddenly, there was a powerful force in the man's body, his eyes widened, and at the same time, his mouth, which had been closed, finally opened, revealing what was hidden inside.

It was a chrysanthemum petal.

"Whew-"

Without waiting for Qingyun Daoist and the fat man to come forward to check, the exposed chrysanthemum petals suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire, and together with the man, they were swallowed by the flames in an instant.

"What's going on? This thing just burns? ”

The fat man couldn't help but stomp his feet, damn it, it was just too arrogant.

Qingyun Dao Chang stared coldly at the eyes of the man who was engulfed in flames, and said in a cold tone: "No matter who you are and where you are hiding, even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will find you!" ”

It was obviously a corpse, but when he heard Daoist Qingyun's words, the corners of the man's mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

This is nothing short of a provocation.

(End of chapter)