MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 216

"How many people and ghosts will know about such a big momentum."

Tong Fuyuan said to himself: "Fu Qingnan, you can't fully recover. When today is over, your enemies will come to find you, and if they can't find you, they will also find Wu Rong. What will you do then. "

Fu Qingnan had as many enemies as friends.

The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, and Tong Fuyuan speeded up. There is his avatar in the hospital, and he plans to hide his identity and go back to the Holy Wedge to heal his eyes. What's next is a big show, and he, Tong Fuyuan, is not going to be absent.

"Deed."

When the sparrow was discovered, Tong Fuyuan just pulled back the spirit silk, intending to re-contract a little beast and leave the barren mountain as soon as possible. It's still too close to Hongya. Now that his eyes are inconvenient, it is difficult to see the road directly with his spiritual sense, for fear of leaving traces along the way. Restrain an unremarkable beast in the mountain, and then kill Miji after leaving the barren mountain, no one will know that he has passed here.

Birds are the best choice, but Tong Fuyuan is not picky. He noticed a palm-sized lizard lying on the tree trunk beside him, and he injected a spiritual thread into it.

Reptiles are harder to spot than birds... Mmm!

Tong Fuyuan swallowed a mouthful of blood, an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, he was very surprised. His spirit thread was actually swallowed by this little lizard, just as it merged into its body! Often this situation means only one thing - the lizard has a bond and an owner!

Could it be that someone chased him so soon? No, it shouldn't be, or it's just bad luck, and you can meet other people's animals with any contract. Tong Fuyuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he had to choose between killing the lizard and destroying his whereabouts or leaving immediately, and finally chose the latter. The owner of the lizard is nearby, and any move he makes may startle the snake. And the bad luck made Tong Fuyuan very concerned.

He has always been very lucky, especially after awakening his psychic talent. The psychic controls the emotions, perceives the world, and the luck is most obvious in the psychic. For Tong Fuyuan, if the luck is good, the power is strong, and if the luck is bad, the power is weak. Now his luck has obviously fallen to the bottom, so he shouldn't make a fuss and stay too long, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter, encounter a strong enemy, or even be buried in danger.

Thinking of this, Tong Fuyuan no longer hesitated and left immediately. He seems tolerant and magnanimous, but in fact he is a person who must retaliate. I don't care about this lizard any more, and because such small things are very fragile, just the force generated by the hedge between the spirit thread and the original owner's contract can make it die suddenly, backlashing the owner, and with the death of the lizard, the spirit thread will also Completely obliterated, the host will not find any clues.

Heat surged in the body, and the body temperature rose quietly. Tong Fuyuan only felt that it was the backlash caused by the destruction of two spiritual threads in succession. He suppressed the discomfort and left the barren mountain quickly. And less than five minutes after he left, someone came here in a hurry.

The man is very young, although his clothes and hair are a little messy, he is hard to hide his handsomeness. Wearing a backpack and carrying a wooden stick, he looks like a college student mountaineer. But seeing him 'hissing' communicating with the little snake in his sleeve, it is clear that he is also a capable person.

"Traces that someone just passed by, still very new."

He looked around thoughtfully and vigilantly, his eyes fell on a yellow kudzu tree in front of him, and his frowning brows loosened.

"found it."

On the trunk of this common tree around the Hongya safety zone, a small lizard with the length of a palm is lying quietly. It is black all over, lying in the shadow of the trunk, almost blending with the tree, very inconspicuous. But when the man carefully plucked it from the trunk with the leaves, the touched parts of the lizard's body turned red in depth, and the lizards were smudged outwards one by one, looking like finely chopped peach petals.

The man held his breath, carefully put it into a special clay pot, sealed the mouth of the pot, and then breathed a sigh of relief. There was some abnormal redness on his cheeks, which finally dissipated after a few breaths. At this time, another person came out, Taoist robe and crane cloak, handsome and elegant.

"found it?"

"Um."

The young man nodded and said seriously: "Ling Yun, someone has been here, just now."

"A psychic who hides his whereabouts."

Master Ling Yun's hands hidden in his wide sleeves kept counting: "Don't worry about him, it's important to go back. Something big happened in the canyon, I can't see the good or bad."

When he was talking and counting, he was always ten steps away from Baigu. When Bai Gu took a step forward, he immediately took a step back indiscriminately. Noticing this, Bai Gu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Grandmaster, I have taken care of the Peach Blossom Shougong."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I have nothing to worry about."

Master Lingyun smiled inscrutably, walked from Shan Ruliu to Bai Gu, and smiled at Yan Yan: "It's just hard work for you, Bai Gu, the Taohua Shougong is too active. But this is also a good thing, although the Baiyu Shougong egg is quiet, I also worry about long-distance travel. Can it still hatch normally after trekking?"

"With Daoist Fu here, it is not difficult to hatch the white jade guard."

Bai Gu smiled and said: "For the people in our village, love should be free and unfettered. So I have expected this feature of peach blossom guarding the palace."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

When it came to love, Master Lingyun stopped talking, just smiled and said nothing. Bai Gu also knew how to measure, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Love always comes quietly."

Thinking of the subtle spiritual fluctuations that he felt on Taohua Shougong just now, the smile on Bai Gu's face turned cold, with deep meaning: "Those who underestimate love will always suffer from love."

fluttering edge—

The birds in the mountains were startled, and an unusually cold atmosphere appeared in the originally silent mountain forest. Master Lingyun suddenly looked towards the direction of the canyon, quickly calculating with his hands in his sleeves, but the frown between his brows became tighter and tighter. Bai Gu also sensed that something was wrong, and after Master Ling Yun finished his calculations, he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong."

"We need to get there as soon as possible."

Master Lingyun said solemnly, looking at the golden pillar of fire piercing the sky in the distance, he meant something: "The more pure and clean things are, the more they will attract filth and filth."

Before he finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the faintly visible winding mountain range, and said meaningfully: "Some people and ghosts are about to become agitated."

What Master Lingyun said is right, the pillar of flame that appeared in Nanshan Canyon dissipated not long after, and the only people who had the chance to see it were Hongya Yuzhou and a few surrounding areas. But the aura that belongs only to the strong has spread to farther places, and has been known to the top strong men all over the world.

Longhu safe area, Longhu Mountain is just one view, the light brown mahogany plaques worn by red strings are rustling automatically without wind. The old and slender fingers picked up a few sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner. Dressed in Taoist robes, the old man with white beard and hair sat cross-legged on the futon, and in his hand was a simple and small soul lamp carved from ebony warm jade. There is a golden talisman in the soul lamp, but now, a flame is ignited on the dim and faded talisman that has not changed for decades.

The flame was extremely small and erratic, but the old man couldn't help laughing as if he saw some precious treasure, and said to himself: "You have traveled down the mountain for a long time."

European Federation, Santorini Safe Zone.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, in the Santorini Cathedral, the grand mass presided over by the Pope was temporarily suspended. Holding the Bible in his hand, the aged Pope in full costume looked east through the stained glass, his blue eyes filled with vicissitudes and wisdom bestowed by the years. Ignoring the puzzled cardinals who were disturbed by the suspension of Mass, the Pope left the church and walked slowly to the door.

The complicated emotions in his eyes finally became gentle and calm. The Pope looked at the fountain, and the white doves were flying in groups. Putting hands on the chest, smiling with downcast eyes, quiet and beautiful like an angel. Only the statue of Saint Vivienne is eligible to stand in front of the cathedral.

"Joseph."

Looking at the statue, the Pope's eyes became more gentle: "Has Zhou still decided to leave?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The serious-faced cardinal said respectfully, he didn't understand why the pope would suspend the mass, but the pope's will is the most noble, and no one would question it. The 'Zhou' the pope spoke of was a young man from the East who possessed the same talent as the Virgin Vivienne. Speaking of him, the cardinal said carefully: "Zhou is too young to understand that his ability can only be found in the church." Get plenty of exercise…”

"Let him go."

The pope spoke, and the cardinal, who hadn't finished speaking, sensed something, stopped talking, and respectfully said yes.

"East...Joseph, you should also go to the Asian Federation to have a look."

The pope sighed softly, ignoring the astonished gaze of the cardinal behind him, with regret in his still clear eyes, and slowly shaking his head: "A new expedition is about to start, if I am a few decades younger..."

He would not hesitate to go to the East himself. It's a pity that he was too young during the first expedition, and now he is old again.

This is a human war, and no one strong will be absent.

The Asian Union, the European Union, the African Union and the American Union, the momentum that cannot be ignored has been noticed by the powerful from all over the world. Countless people packed their bags and prepared to go to the Asian Federation. Of course, it is not humans who occupy most of the land and sea in the world, but ghosts. The most powerful among the ghosts also sensed the aura that made them instinctively terrified.

In a hotel in a small town on the edge of the Florida safe zone in the United States, three young Asians with black eyes and staggering steps, as if they hadn't rested for days and nights, dragged their steps back to the room reluctantly. On the only big bed in the center of the hotel bedroom, a black coffin was placed horizontally, and they could only lay on the floor next to them aggrieved.

Qin Qing and Muyang Juren dared not speak out against the coffin old man's practice of putting a coffin on the bed and claiming to adapt to human life, but Su Xiaomi dared to speak out, and ended up being beaten up.

But today the situation is different. The coffin old man, who usually sleeps with the coffin closed at twelve noon every day, is sitting on his coffin board this time. The little face under the bandage had a dignified expression.

"Do you feel it?"