"Speak slowly."

Li Jun stared at Zou Sijiu, who was worried, and said slowly.

"After the last attack on Matsuyama, Xiaobai was aware of the shortcomings of Inuyama City's defense, so based on the Huangliang host in my user's office, all the brocade guards with braids were included in the control of major cases, and by analyzing the brain-computer link, communication frequency and behavioral habits, to ensure the safety of personnel in Inuyama City, and."

Zou Sijiu paused: "And this person is still himself, not occupied by a dove." Therefore, Xiaobai's communication and Huangliang link were disconnected at the same time, which is an impossible thing. ”

Li Jun didn't ask boring questions such as 'why don't you know about this matter?', but asked directly: "Can your big case technique determine his current location?" ”

"When I disconnected, someone else was in the East End!"

Hearing this, Li Jun strode towards the door, followed by Chen Qisheng and Zou Sijiu.

Outside the door, a large group of brocade guards gathered together and looked at Li Jun blankly.

They were all alarmed by Zou Sijiu's movement of kicking the door, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Fan Wuyi pulled away the crowd in front of him, looked at the solemn expression on Zou Sijiu's face, and couldn't help frowning.

"Bring all the people who are good at fighting in the first and second places, and fence off the East Side. Inform Yang Baize to let his garrison close the city under martial law, and no one is allowed to leave the city at will until he is notified by the hundred households! ”

"Yes!"

Fan Wuyi replied loudly, but his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of coldness.

Although Li Jun didn't directly tell him what happened, Fan Wuji noticed something strange from the order he gave him.

In Jinyiwei's arrest operations, the second department in charge of intelligence is usually not directly involved in the operation.

Even if it is dispatched, it should be commanded by Xie Bi'an, the general flag of the second department, and he should not let himself overstep his responsibilities.

Now Li Jun has put all the people in his hands, but Xie Bi'an has never shown up.

This can only mean one thing, it was Xie Bi'an who had an accident.

Fan Wuyi's ears were full of passionate buzzing sounds at the moment, he took a deep breath, suppressed his heart rate that was about to overclock, and suddenly turned to face the group of Jinyi guards who were still stunned.

"What the fuck are you still doing, didn't you hear the order of Lord Baihu? Everyone's gear, half a moment later! ”

"Yes!"

In response, there was a thunderous sound, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura escaped in the Inuyama Castle House.

"It should be the people of Gesoap Mountain who started it."

Chen Qisheng said in a deep voice: "I got the news from inside Longhu Mountain, this time the Dao Order sent into the Wa District by Ge Soo Mountain has another team besides Luo Tian and their team. The leader is a tricky character, the first person from the Luo character generation of Ge Soap Mountain to step into the fourth order of the Dao, Luo Cheng! ”

Li Jun looked back at the Taoist behind him, "No matter what their origins are, only the dead can get out of Inuyama City today!" ”

"You look at Fan Wuyi and ask him not to be impulsive. Inform Ma Wangye and Concubine Yuan Ming, and let them personally lead the team to search and arrest door to door. If you find it, report it as soon as possible, don't act rashly. ”

"Understood."

Chen Qisheng was ordered to leave.

At this moment, there was only one Zou Sijiu left behind Li Jun, who wanted to speak and stopped.

"Old Zou, what do you want to say?"

"This hexagram is not very auspicious."

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in these feudal superstitions."

Li Jun raised his hand and waved, "Is there a way to further lock the locked position?" ”

Zou Sijiu was silent for a moment, and suddenly gritted his teeth, "Yes, but the asking price of those people is not low."

"Her asking price is not low, and it is very likely that it will continue to raise the price, so I want to make sure what the bottom line is acceptable to the division commanders."

"Okay, then I get it."

Fu He cut off the communication with the Empire itself, and his eyes fell on the words that appeared on the retina.

[Whether to accept the invitation from the Huangliang Dream (strange).] 】

In the sound of the wind, an engraved sigil hung above Fu He's head.

Yongle rune, golden seal, Tibetan form.

In the dark alley where no one was around, the night was like a tide, spreading upwards from the corners of the cyan robe on the Taoist's body, gradually engulfing his figure inch by inch.

When the darkness passed through his jaw, Fu He's eyes suddenly emptied, as if his soul had broken away from this body.

"Accept."

As if waking up from a big dream, an extremely illusory and magnificent world appeared in front of Fuhe's eyes.

The place where he stood was the top of a lonely peak, and one step forward was a bottomless abyss.

Fu He looked around, surrounded by boundless dark clouds, thunder and light surged, and the waves were magnificent. This scene is exactly the same as the scene described in the Taoist scriptures when heaven and earth were first born.

In such a suffocating darkness, the peak on which Fu He stood seemed so lonely and small.

The Xunfeng wind blew, and Fu He pressed down on his noisy robe, bent down and plucked a weed at his feet, and held it in his mouth.

The sour and earthy smell of the grass rolled between the lips and teeth, and everything seemed so real.

Fu He's heart sank slightly, and he said secretly: "To be able to construct the details of things to this extent, she has more authority than expected."

Suddenly, a huge strange bird with a pitch-black body broke through the clouds overhead, its wings spread ten feet to the feet, and its cry was like a sword strike, and its arrogance was ferocious.

Fuhe knows this thing, Yatawu.

A vicious bird that exists in the mythology of the Wa region.

Yaga-wu fluttered his wings and swooped down, and at the moment when he was about to hit the lone peak, he violently flapped his wings upside down.

The strong wind lifted the dirt from Fu He's feet, and he squinted his eyes slightly, calmly looking at the beast that was not knowing the height of the sky and trying to tease him.

"Qiang !!"

Seeing that his trick had failed, Hachiya Wu let out an angry cry, but instead of continuing to provoke Fu He, he pointed the front end of his beak on the edge of the lone peak, signaling the other party to board his back.

"An ominous beast, how can it carry the immortal of the Ming Dynasty?"

Fu He's expression was dumbfounded, he shook his wrists and rolled up his sleeves, and he was behind him. On the flaky earrings under the earlobes, the golden patterns are intertwined into the word 'Yongle', which exudes a brilliant golden light, which is particularly eye-catching in this apocalyptic world.

Suddenly, there was a sharp crane chirp from behind Fu He.

A white crane that should not have appeared in this dream came out of the clouds below, as fast as lightning, and its dark red eyes stared at the boiling Yataya.

As soon as the two birds met, they were like enemies of life and death, and they started a fierce fight.

However, this Yata-wu who was fighting at home was not at all the opponent of the white crane constructed by Fuhe, and it was torn into several pieces of hairy flesh and blood in a short time, falling into the surging thunder pool below, and being burned into a little ash.

Fu Crane took a step towards the abyss in front of him, and the white-feathered blood-stained Flying Crane lifted his figure and flew towards the black cloud above his head.

A man and a crane shuttled through the clouds of thunder and light, and the dark world without a reference object could not judge the distance at all, but fortunately, the thick ink color could not stop Fu He's carefully refined Dao eyes, and the beating numbers on the retina continued to rise with the white crane's climbing.

"The scale of this dream realm is comparable to that of a Dao fourth-level cave heaven."

Range and realism are the two main indicators of the strength of a dream, and according to what Fuhe has seen so far, the level of construction of this dream has exceeded the previous expectations.

"It seems that if you want to lower the price, it should be impossible."

(End of chapter)