Janitor Uncle Wu.

This name has a lot of weight in Thunderstone City.

Because the door that Uncle Wu is looking at is the door of the watchtower.

As the core hub of the four lightning towers, the watchtower is not impressive, not only does it stand tall on the city walls, but it is not even as tall as the retro cathedral in the city, and it is more like a quaint small building with its unsightly appearance than a watchtower.

It's just that this small building with an unassuming appearance is home to the most elite team of magicians in Thunderstone City. Under the leadership of the Demon Dao Master Ning Xianze, a group of Demon Daoists who are not geniuses, but who are conscientious and lively, strive to maintain the peace and stability of Thunder Stone City.

Every resident of Thunderstone City knows that the biggest reason why he can live peacefully under the thunderclouds is not the ancient sages who founded the Elemental Cycle thousands of years ago, but the watchmen who have silently maintained the cycle for generations.

Most of the people of Thunderstone City have a plain but sincere respect for the watchtower, and the old man who guards the gate in front of the watchtower has also become famous under the affection of Aiwu and Wu. After all, most people can't enter the watchtower, but they can meet the janitor from afar in front of the tower.

And such a well-known character has a non-existent side.

People can't say anything more than knowing the name "Uncle Wu" and knowing that he is a kind old man with short and fat cheeks and ruddy cheeks.

Even if there are idle people who like to pester Uncle Wu to talk about things, they often can't even remember what they talked about when they recall it afterwards.

Such a person who has no sense of existence, so that Ning Xianze has to rely on textual materials to lock down, is the prophetic agent who incited students to kill teachers?!

Ning Xianze only felt incredulous.

"Unbelievable?" Lan Lan sneered, "That means you're too stupid, it's such a person who has no sense of existence who is suitable to be a cult agent." Otherwise, find a person with a prominent status and a radiant personality to try? Every word and deed will be watched by all the people, and I am afraid that it will be discovered as soon as it shows its signs. ”

Ning Xianze shook his head, of course he knew the truth, but he couldn't believe it subconsciously.

At this time, Qingyue frowned: "It seems that it has reached the limit." ”

The two students who had been interrogated for a long time finally came to the limit of their minds, even if they were forcibly stabilized by Lan Lan with the Dance of Returning Spirits, they still kept spilling blood from the seven orifices. After a few moments, his body shook like chaff, and his life passed at an alarming rate.

Seeing this, Lan Lan was a little unhappy.

With her genius and the means of wishing the girl, whether it is to snatch the spirit or return the spirit, it stands to reason that it should have an absolute effect, making people live and let people die. The so-called life and death are not empty words for Lan Lan.

But falling on these two cultists, Lan Lan's dance could not exert its normal effect at all. Reclaiming the soul and returning the soul should have been a mellow and free set of cycles, but it seemed to have become a combination of strong acid and strong alkali, which directly made the recipient fall apart.

Qingyue also regretted this.

"However, I finally got a clue...... Without further ado, let's go to the janitor. ”

Qingyue said, disarming the supernatural powers in the Shadow Theater and freeing everyone from the magic equipment.

The next moment, Lan Lan lifted Ning Xianze's collar, treated the old man as rubble, and took it straight to the watchtower in the city.

The Ning family's manor was only one street away from the watchtower, and Lan Lan found the watchtower almost in the blink of an eye, and then put Ning Xianze on the ground.

"What about people?"

Lan Lan glanced at the empty main gate and the gatekeeper hut and questioned Ning Xianze.

Ning Xianze also frowned, and a hint of foreboding rose in his heart.

The main entrance is unguarded?

This is something that hasn't happened in the last few decades.

No matter how unsightly the watchtower is, it is essentially responsible for the safety of the entire city, and its importance is self-evident.

While the core security mechanics of the watchtower lie in the myriad traps within the tower, the Gatekeeper is nothing more than a decoration. But the decoration also has a decorative requirement, and it is impossible to arbitrarily make him absent.

And the most important reason why Uncle Wu is famous in Thunderstone City is that he has maintained incredible full attendance over the past many years!

Almost every day, people can see his kind smiling face in front of the door.

The old man, who had no parents, family, or friends, was like a prisoner who bound himself to the watchtower, or rather to the watchman's hut in front of the watchtower, and the cycle went on and on

But today Uncle Wu was absent.

The significance is almost self-evident.

"Tsk, real ink. Lan Lan glanced at Ning Xianze's complicated expression, and had roughly guessed the answer, so he simply stepped into the watchtower first.

All sorts of shrill alarm bells rang out one after another, reacting instinctively to the sudden intruder.

Behind him, Ning Xianze took a step slower, and was just about to stop the trap in the tower as the owner of the watchtower, when he saw that Lan Lan had swept all the way forward, smashing all the obstacles to pieces, and then kicked open the door of the janitor's hut.

It was empty, and the old man who was supposed to be here disappeared without a trace.

Ning Xianze sighed: "It seems that it was premeditated......

"Sigh what!?" Lan Lan was annoyed, "If you have kung fu to sigh, it's better to dig three feet into the ground and dig people out......"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Lan suddenly paused and sighed lightly.

Then, without hesitation, the girl summoned the bone staff, the head of which smashed like a war hammer into the floor of the hut.

The staff was so heavy that it smashed the wooden floor of the hut to pieces, revealing a patch of compacted soil and a gray slate beneath it.

Ning Xianze's heart was shaken by the aftermath from the floor, but he was quickly attracted by the gray slate.

Lan Lan didn't wait for him to take a closer look, he struck down with another cane, and a circle of translucent light waves bloomed on the gray slate, but the light wave only lasted for a short time, and the slate shattered, revealing a bright space under the slate.

"It's ......"

The old man's eyes widened and he looked at the strange scene incredulously.

As the owner of the watchtower, few people in the entire Eastern Continent knew this humble and quaint building better than him, from the design drawings before it was built, to the proposal for the last interior modification, everything was firmly imprinted in the old man's mind.

In none of the drawings can you find the gray slate beneath the janitor's hut, or the basement beneath the slate.

Apparently this is a secret room built without anyone's permission and without anyone noticing.

"This refuge nest is really simple and rudely built, do you think it must be dark under the lamp?" Lan Lan only felt sneered at this kind of self-deceptive trick, and after the two sticks knocked on the hole, he jumped out of the hole without hesitation.

As far as the eye could see, it was empty.

The underground chamber, built beneath the janitor's hut, was almost empty, except for a few buckets of water piled up in the corners, and not even a single piece of furniture.

And a short and fat old man fell next to the barrel.

Lan Lan frowned, stepped forward in two steps, and saw that the short and fat old man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face turned dark at an alarming speed.

"Tsk, give me this hand to commit suicide in fear of sin?

Lan Lan had already accumulated enough fire qi on the two rebels of the Ning Family Manor, and once it broke out at this time, it had the power of heaven and earth changing color. The surging life energy from the bone staff poured into Wu Baoju's body like a duck.

For Wu Zhu, healing and healing can also be said to be a housekeeper, and Lan Lan poured the "life force" he had accumulated hard to accumulate into Wu Baoju's body at this time, and actually pulled him back from the line of death!

The black qi on the old man's face quickly dissipated, and the blood flowing from the seven orifices also flowed back, and after a while, he seemed to have regained the appearance of ruddy cheeks!

Lan Lan then kicked over, waking Wu Baoju from his slumber.

"Alright, Great Prophetic Agent, take us to your prophet. ”

The girl's sneer caused the temperature of the entire underground stone chamber to drop suddenly, and Ning Xianze, the demon master who followed closely behind her, couldn't help but shudder.

And Wu Baoju, who bore the brunt of the attack, shook his head as if nothing happened: "Don't waste your efforts on me, you won't see the truth." ”

Lan Lan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

She likes this kind of hard-mouthed opponent the most, and it just so happens that her anger hasn't been vented yet, so she takes advantage of the heat......

However, before Lan Lan was ready to use his means, he saw that the short and fat old man in front of him suddenly melted.

Like a snowman scorched by the blazing sun, the old man's flesh and bones flowed down in an instant, and in the process everything lost its original color and turned to the grayish-brown color of earth.

And no matter what means Lan Lan changes, this process is completely unstoppable.

The girl could only watch Wu Baoju, the only clue, turn into a ball of sludge in front of her eyes, and then evaporate into gravel.

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"So, what's going on on your side?"

A few minutes later, Lan Lan returned to the Ning family's manor in a happy mood, and Ning Xianze took refuge.

Bai Xiao and Qing Yue did not follow her to the watchtower, but stayed where they were, following the two dead students and the Thunder Demon portrait on the wall to follow the clues.

But apparently, the gains on both sides are much the same.

"Didn't smell anything. Bai Xiao shook his head

Qing Yue added: "The Thunder Demon Diagram is just Ning Xianze's early warning mechanism, and it does not contain a deeper meaning. ”

Lan Lan gloated: "I'm much more relieved to see that you guys haven't got anything. ”

After that, the girl briefly told the watchtower what she had seen and heard, so that everyone could not help but be silent.

After a while, Bai Xiao said: "Although the prey is weak, it is very cunning. ”

Qing Yue said: "This kind of cunning is also a kind of strength in nature, at least no matter what we do in the future, we will inevitably be restrained." ”

Lan Lan asked, "This is also worth tiring?"

Qingyue pondered: "Maybe for you, you really don't have to tie your hands......"

"What do you mean!?"

"The good kind. ”

"Oh, that's fine. ”