On the top of the West Mountain.

The clear moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the large and small gravel piles on the ground, and the originally beautiful and pleasant mountain top is now like a ruin after the disaster.

A few small pebbles came loose and tumbled off the top of a collapsed pile of rubble, revealing a long, narrow slit underneath, pitch black.

A glittering silver wand stretched out from the narrow gap in the stone, and the man inside suddenly exerted force, and the head of the stick opened the granite above his head, and the dust rose one after another, obscuring the dense pile of rubble.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The broken granite was lifted, and a man slowly crawled out of it.

Han Ruoxue held the Fu Demon Stick with one hand, knocked her elbow on the solid granite beside her, and fanned her other hand in front of her, trying to disperse the choking dust powder that filled the air.

She struggled to climb onto the huge granite rock, rolled over, and lay on her back on it, gasping for breath.

The plump twin peaks rose and fell with her breathing, and the close-fitting black agent uniform framed the graceful curves, only a few fresh scratches on them ruined the beauty.

Han Ruoxue's pretty little face also had a few blood streaks, and the headset had long been out of sight, and two or three drops of blood flowed out of the ear socket, dripping down the white and round earlobes on the surface of the stone, red like cinnabar.

She sat up, shook her short hair, rubbed her sore shoulders with both hands, and the sound of bones colliding and clicking came from her plump body.

As the moonlit dust slowly fell to the ground, she finally saw the scene around her.

Large and small granite rubbles are embedded in the uneven ground, like a pile of meteorites falling from the sky, hitting the ground, leaving these craters of different depths, and the vegetation and trees not far away are scattered under this impact.

Among them, there are many hundred-year-old giant trees, and several people hug each other.

They were first shattered by the shock wave of the alchemy bomb, and then they were hit by the granite rubble that cracked and fell like the white-clothed Guanyin.

The granite itself is extremely hard, and it falls from a great height.

Like hail beating rice, most of the trees that are about ten or twenty meters old are now only broken stumps, buried under dense rubble.

"It's okay......"

It is conceivable that if these stones fall on her body and she is caught off guard, I am afraid that she will be seriously injured if she does not die...... Thinking of this, Han Ruoxue still had some palpitations, and couldn't help but touch the life-saving stone under her.

On this piece of granite, you can still vaguely see the knuckles carved with patterns, slender and round, quite blessed, and you can see the exquisite skills of the carving craftsmen.

This is the palm of the white-clothed Guanyin holding the willow leaves, the Buddha's palm is held inward, the palm is inward, and there is a small space in the palm, which happens to cover her body, and it is the protection of this Buddha's palm that luckily escaped this catastrophe.

It's really a near-miss life!

The muzzle of the gun continued to spew out tongues of fire, and the sound of bullet casings falling to the ground still vaguely echoed in her ears, no one expected that Ding Peng and the dozen or so agents had been secretly manipulated by Xue Tian, and suddenly shot at her defenseless.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhishan reacted quickly and stood in front of her.

The rune bullets slashed past her one by one, but as soon as the gunfire stopped, there was another boom, which cracked her eardrums, and the blinding white light made her eyes black, and a huge shock wave swept in.

When she woke up again, she was already buried in the ruins, and there was a thick darkness in front of her.........

"By the way, I don't know what happened to Xiao Zhishan and the two of them?"

Han Ruoxue frowned, stood up from the granite with the Demon Stick, and looked around, trying to search for the figures of the two companions.

Originally, they were together, but the shock wave from the explosion washed away several people, and she didn't know what Xiao Zhishan and Ran You were like now!

"Ran You...... Xiao Zhishan ......"

Using the wand as a crutch, she walked between the rubble, constantly calling out the names of the two men.

But as far as the eye can see, the top of the mountain is a post-apocalyptic scene.

The land is devastated.

The huge white-clothed visualization that had been standing on the top of the mountain disappeared, and a large crack appeared in its place.

It is four or five meters wide, and there is no end in sight before and after.

Like a scar on the surface of the corpse of a car accident victim, the crack penetrates deep into the belly of the mountain, splitting the heavy mountain in half, and there is a bottomless abyss underneath.

The abyss is like a monstrous and twisted mouth, and like a demon's eye, staring coldly into the night sky.

The Nine Shades of Cold Wind blew out of the abyss, like the chirping of a night owl.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

As she passed a ruin, a small sound caught her attention.

She stopped, walked towards the ruins, and shouted, "Xiao Zhishan!"

"Team Han, pull me ......"

Xiao Zhishan's voice immediately came from under the ruins.

It was a little subtle, but Han Ruoxue, who pricked up her ears and held her breath, heard it clearly, she hurried a few steps to the edge of the ruins, bent down and listened to the source of the sound.

Fu Demon Stick picked up a few pieces of gravel, revealing Xiao Zhishan's slender hand, which was still holding an old pocket watch in his hand, and the silver chain on the watch body fell off the ground.

The hands of the pocket watch fluttered, moving slowly.

"Tick ......"

She quickly pulled away the gravel next to her, and when a human-sized hole was revealed, she quickly reached into the cave with her wand to support the large granite on top of it to prevent it from collapsing and falling.

Holding Xiao Zhishan's arm with both hands, like pulling a yellow eel from a hole in the field, he pulled the thin literati from the bottom and slowly pulled him out.

Xiao Zhishan dragged the Fu Demon Stick fixed in the hole with one hand.

The runes engraved on the stick reduced the friction on it, Xiao Zhishan used all his strength, grasped it firmly, did not let go of his hand and slid down, and with the help of Han Ruoxue's pull, the other hand finally got out of the ruins.

Xiao Zhishan seems to be in good shape.

His face was ruddy, except for a little panting, but there was no sign of injury, and he held his knees and gasped for a few breaths, he put the old pocket watch in front of his eyes, and flicked open the case with the engraved rose arabesques on it.

Seeing the pointer moving around, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"The danger is over......

By turning the hands of this pocket watch in reverse, you can use your luck for the next few days to avoid disaster, and when the hands turn forward again, the disaster is over and you don't need to use it out.

Facing the moonlight in the sky, he looked down at the dial of the pocket watch, which had three hands similar to ordinary watches.

The thick, short hand represents the number of months, the thin and long hand represents the hours, and the hand in between represents the number of days.

At this time, the day hand, which represents the number of days, has been moved forward by fifteen squares, and with the addition of the hour hand, it took a total of 15 days and 18 hours of luck.

Although Xiao Zhishan is a little heartbroken, he is also clear.

It's worth the money, if it weren't for this baby's life-saving this time, I'm afraid they would have been able to dodge the previous wave of bullets and bullets, and they wouldn't be able to avoid the crumbling and falling granite It is very likely that they will die on the top of this west mountain.

didn't have time to sigh about this, Xiao Zhishan hooked his index finger, closed the silver cover, and stuffed the silver chain into his pocket, and carefully pulled the zipper.

Xiao Zhishan looked at Han Ruoxue, glanced at the situation on the top of the surrounding mountain, and said, "Before the explosion, Ran You seemed to be injured, and I only had time to stand in front of you at that time, and those rune bullets were very likely to hit him......"

Hearing Xiao Zhishan's words, Han Ruoxue frowned unconsciously, and subconsciously asked, "Do you remember where the blast wave of the explosion took Ran You?"

Xiao Zhishan closed his eyes and recalled for a while, then turned around and walked in one direction.

"Follow me........."

When the two of them pulled Ran You out of a ruin, Ran You was still in a coma, his face was like gold paper, and his body exuded a faint white light.

Xiao Zhishan is right, Ran You is indeed injured, and he is not lightly injured, he is still in the werewolf form, and the wolf spirit is constantly consuming his own strength to save the host.

The bullets were unconsciously squeezed out of the body by the muscles, the runes on them were dim, and the spiritual power had been worn out by the power of the wolf spirit, and it was precisely because of the wolf spirit's spontaneous body protection that Ran did not die in the shock wave that exploded later.

"What about the yellow team?"

After repairing for a while, feeling that the spiritual power in her body had recovered a little, Han Ruoxue immediately stood up, the time was urgent, and she was not allowed to slowly cultivate and breathe.

The statue of Guanyin was blown up, and cracks appeared in the ground, all of which told her.

The conspiracy of the Evil Eye has succeeded!

She had to find out as soon as possible how many demons had escaped from the seal, and where had they gone?

Han Ruoxue took off Ran You's headset easily, because Ran You sometimes transforms when performing tasks, so his headsets are special and can be firmly fixed on his ears.

As soon as she put the headset close to her ear and pressed the communication, before she could open her mouth, the sound of a kitten's cannon came from inside.

"Ran You, thank God, you can be considered to have connected the headset, Team Huang, Team Han, Xiao Zhishan, none of their communications have been replied...... What's going on, what's going on in Xishan?"

"Hey, kitten, it's my ......"

"Team Han?"

Han Ruoxue didn't have time to solve her questions, and immediately asked: "Kitten, the seal has been broken, I will give you permission to retrieve the satellite images now, I want to know if there are any things that have escaped from the seal of Xishan, and if so, where have they gone now?" and immediately arrange for a helicopter to pick us up, and at the same time issue an emergency call for help to the surrounding cities......

Emergency Order?

This call for help was issued, which means that the elite main force of the Spirit Management Bureau in this place has all died or lost its combat effectiveness, and will not be able to resist the next dark disaster!

Has the situation collapsed to this point?

"Yes!"

Although the kitten had many questions in her heart, listening to the urgency and eagerness in Han Ruoxue's tone, she immediately pressed the doubts in her heart and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Please present the satellite authorization code......

Han Ruoxue lifted her watch, clicked on the instantaneous digital password in the permission, and said word by word: "X-M-A-9-5-2-0......"

"Retrieving ......"

"Please show the Emergency Call Order Limit Password!"

“S—P—C—8—5—7......”

While waiting for the kitten to call up satellite monitoring, Han Ruoxue left Xiao Zhishan to take care of the unconscious Ran You, and walked towards the crack in the center of the mountaintop.

After a while, she came to the edge of the crack, the cold wind blew upward from the crack in the ground in front of her, blowing her short hair everywhere, and the biting cold also aroused the icy blue power in her body, and she felt a little more comfortable.

She walked slowly along the edge of the crack, poking her head out to look into the deep dark abyss, the bright moonlight could only shine twenty or thirty meters below, and the deeper place was still in the surging and viscous darkness.

However, after not taking a few steps, a figure stood not far away, he was carrying the side of the crack, Han Ruoxue could only see the side face of "him", but she recognized this person for the first time.

"Ding Peng!"

Han Ruoxue clenched the demon stick in her hand and slowly approached Ding Peng.

She hadn't forgotten the scene when Ding Peng shot at her before, although this was not his intention, Han Ruoxue was not sure if Ding Peng was still under Xue Tian's control at this time.

Hearing Han Ruoxue's footsteps, Ding Peng turned sideways and shouted tentatively.

"Team ...... Korea"

Han Ruoxue paused, looked at Ding Peng, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ding Peng closed his eyes tightly, the sunglasses he had been carrying were missing at this time, and what was even more terrifying was that the viscous black and red blood continued to flow out of his eyelids, Ding Peng seemed to be fighting against something, his facial features were distorted, and the green tendons on his face were bulging, like a black fat earthworm.

He said with difficulty to Han Ruoxue, "Be careful...... Eye...... Key ......"