Chapter 65 Traces
At this time, East Zou County.

In a remote corner of the mountain range, the river ditch was stinky, swollen and rotting corpses were piled up, a large amount of yellow-green thick water overflowed, making people uncomfortable, and the mid-air was filled with black and red mist, and a certain cave was looming and perfectly covered.

Suddenly, a rainbow light flashed across the sky, and it fell on the ground as a young Taoist. He was holding a pearl as big as a pigeon egg. It was milky white, round and jade-like, and looked heavy, with soft light flowing on it.

He glanced at the stinky river ditch, frowned in disgust, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, walked faster, rushed into the fog of evil spirit, and after a while, he fled into the cave.

"Huh?" The Taoist accidentally looked at a handsome Taoist priest standing quietly beside the cave, gazing at the river ditch, and asked in doubt, "What? Can't bear it?"

The companion was touched, recovered his senses and sighed softly: "If I do this, am I still the orthodox Taoist?"

If Wu Ming was here, he would definitely be surprised. The two of them were Feng Zhou and Zuo Zhao. They came here after accepting Su Yan's order. The actions of the two sides were an unexpected coincidence.

Feng Zhou lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "These things are not done by us. They are caused by the laws of natural and secular development. If you want to blame, you can also blame those local tyrants. Why bother to be hypocritical."

"On the contrary, if we are not suppressing evil spirits, the situation will be even worse." He warned: "Since you are working for Su Zhenchuan, don't be half-hearted. Everything in the world is not completely opposite, there is always some darkness."

Zuo Zhao sighed and said, "Of course I understand the truth, but after all, doing this is a bit like eating someone's money."

Before the other party could speak, he changed the subject and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, have you collected all the resource points of Shiwo?"

"There was no accident this time, and it went well." Feng Zhou smiled, and spread his palms, on which lay milky white jade beads. evil laugh.

Even if Zuo Zhao knew the origin of this thing, he couldn't help showing an intoxicated look under his breath, his mind was clear, and the billions of pores in his body stretched, as if a layer of weight had been lifted.

He spent a lot of perseverance, looked away, and asked: "This should be the last resource point."

Feng Zhou smiled lightly and said: "Yes, in a few days, I will check Qiancheng County again, clean it up, and try to avoid future troubles and show my feet."

The two walked in while chatting, and suddenly saw a space with a radius of several tens of feet, spreading various formations, and a black-red pool in the center, which deposited viscous resentment and evil spirits, and a cotton ball suspended above it. Milky white thick clouds.

When Feng Zhou put the baby-mother origin beads in his hand, the milky white mist that exploded into a large canopy melted into it, and the milky white cloud clusters had a warm luster, which was unpredictable and unpredictable.

Sometimes it turns into a white and fat baby lying on its back, wrapped in a milky white cloud, sucking its chubby fingers, cute and peaceful, sometimes it turns into a gentle woman lying on its side, with high breasts and wisps of milky white air derivative.

Even mortals know that this thing must be some kind of precious treasure.

There are two other people in the cave, an old Taoist with a sour face, wearing a gossip yellow robe, which is incompatible with the immortal temperament. He sits cross-legged in front of Jusha Pond, he breathes and adjusts his breath, and his body is full of mana.

The last one is a petite woman, her whole body is tightly bound by four slender black air ropes, exuding a plump fleshy feeling, enveloped by a cloud of black and red evil spirit, sealing off the five senses and the sea of ​​consciousness.

This woman is clearly the Jiang Han that Wu Ming and the others are looking for, and now it seems that she is missing, and she is clearly imprisoned.

The old Taoist priest who was sitting by the pool noticed the arrival of the two of them, so he didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to observe and practice.

Feng Zhou walked in and sat down, and greeted his companions: "Now that the source energy is overflowing, hurry up and meditate."

Hearing this, Zuo Zhao glanced past Jiang Han, who was on the side, and quickly came to Jusha Pond, saying that he disliked it, it was really beneficial, but he did not hesitate to cultivate, not to mention that the effect was really good.

Although he had never really refined treasures, under the influence of spillovers, he had accumulated half a year of Taoism in two months, and the results were excellent, which is not a big chance.

For a while, the three of them were silent and immersed themselves in penance.

Suddenly, almost at the moment when the paper bird was raised on Dangmosi's side, the old man's mana was shaken, he opened his eyes and stood up and said, "Oops, my arrangement was touched, and someone came along to investigate."

Hearing this, the other two opened their eyes.

He frowned and asked Feng Zhou: "Did you affect something when you harvested resources?"

Daoist Feng shook his head, and definitely answered no, then he thought about it for a moment: "Could it be that we imprisoned Daoist Jiang for too long, and were noticed by the Laoshan brothers."

"It's possible." The old Taoist said vigorously, "It's not too late. I'll go out and delay them first. If it doesn't work, I'll lure them away. You guys clean up quickly."

"But..." Zuo Zhao said anxiously: "This source of energy is not mature yet, if it is moved and damaged by the formation, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted, and what about Junior Sister Jiang?"

The old man in the gossip yellow robe said categorically: "It's about Shaojun Dao, I will delay it for at least a few days, just do your work well, and retreat immediately once the spiritual material is mature."

Then he quickly walked out of the cave, suddenly paused, and said in a low voice: "As for this one, I want to kill her directly according to the old man's style, but because she is a fellow of you and Shaojun, you can't act like this, you see Let's do it."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned around and flew out of the cave.

The two remaining people looked at each other, once they killed this Junior Sister Jiang, Taiyi Zhenjiezhu would know of their own existence, Su Yan might be fine, and they would be in great trouble.

Feng Zhou hesitated, sighed and said: "I can't kill her, I can't let her go, take her with me when I leave, and find a place to let her go when I'm safe."

Zuo Zhao was silent, the cave was quiet, and Jiang Han who was bound beside him remained motionless, completely unaware.

………………

In the Department of Destroying Demons, the three of them formed a faint encirclement, trapping this Taoist named Zeng Rong.

The young Taoist simply confessed: "I don't mean anything else. What I said before is true. That "Jiang Daoist" once said that if someone finds it, use the origami talisman she gave to send the message."

Wu Ming understood, he looked at the paper bird beside him, guessing that at the moment the envelope was passed out, Jiang Han or someone else would have learned of the investigation of the two of them.

raging!

A cluster of flames burned the paper bird to ashes. Wu Ming had already memorized the spirituality, which was indeed exactly the same as Jiang Han, but his spiritual eyes were extremely mysterious. No matter what the truth behind it was, he could track it through the "soul lock".

Liu Zhaojun glanced at Zeng Rong who was on the ground. The Taoist was quite clever. He thought that the Taoist priests on both sides would not be offended, so he deliberately sent a message immediately after the questioning. Anyway, he had found a clue, so she didn't bother to pay attention to this cautiousness.

"Let's tell the officer first when you meet next time." Shang Yan's subordinates scolded a few words, then smiled and said to the two of them, "Since the two of you have found the clue, then I won't follow, if you tell me, I will help you. "

He has some scruples. If he really did it for Jiang Han himself, he should be covering up something. He is in the same dilemma as in the past in case something happens, so it's better not to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

Wu Ming cupped his hands and said, "Okay, this matter is too much trouble for Brother Shang."

Then he didn't talk nonsense, and cast the spell vigorously, his eyes glowed with gold, and under the spiritual vision, a hazy red and white air curled up, like an arrow, guiding the direction.

After they bid farewell, they took advantage of the wind to keep up, chasing along the way, and gradually approached Dongzhou County, which unexpectedly coincided with their next stop.

Seeing this city, Wu Ming's eyes brightened slightly and said: "Sure enough, this matter is related to the local fairy officials in East Zou County."

According to the catastrophe shown by the luck, he has always been more inclined to guess that there must be abnormalities in Dongzhou, and the "Jiang Daoist" manipulated it to cover up the strong smell, and ruled out accidental factors such as going into the evil place by mistake. , the locking is artificial.

(End of this chapter)

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