Tianbao Fuyao Lu

Late at night, Exorcism Division.

"Long history--"

"Long history?"

Hongjun and Artest quickly returned to the Exorcism Division, but the carp demon and the rest were not seen.

"What about people?" Hong Jun wondered.

The droplet covered with five-color divine light hung in Hongjun's hands, frowning.

The two were waiting in the Exorcism Division, but Li Jinglong, Mo Rigen and Qiu Yongsi had not returned, and the carp demon who had been notified was gone.

"Go out and find." Artest replied.

At this time, the two had realized the situation and returned to the original branch location, Jiuqu Bridge, and found it along the river once. When it was dawn, they found nothing. When he returned to the Exorcism Division, Hong Jun couldn't help but sleep first. Artest was still waiting, and it was noon to wake up again.

"Never came back," Artest murmured. "There were more than one trap last night."

Hong Jun was completely panicked: "They are all ambushed by monsters ?!"

"It's very possible," Artest murmured. "This black magic can't even deal with us."

Hong Jun's brows were deep-locked, and his hands held up the five-color divine light, which locked the blood drops found in the secret road last night. The blood drops are constantly changing shapes.

"Bad." Hong Jun said, "I have to find it, what should I do?"

"Don't be nervous," Artest replied, "Is there any boss in Long History? Go and see his boss?"

"Yang Guozhong." Hong Jun replied, "I don't know if he is a demon king, what if the demon king is beside the emperor?"

"Go and try him." Arter Lingji moved, "If he is, he will definitely lead us to the trap, just to save people."

Hong Jun went to Xiangfu with Artai, but the answer was: You Xianguo went to Kansai, not in Chang'an. When the two were together, Hong Jun wanted to ask for help at Dali Temple, but Artest felt that it was not appropriate to drag mortals in. After all, what they could not solve would only harm mortals, and it did n’t make much sense.

After coming out of Xiangguo Palace, Artest and Hongjun are the same.

"What should I do?" Hong Jun asked again.

Artest: "..."

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other, and Artest said, "If you look again, as long as you find one of the traps, there may be a way."

"Separately?" Hong Jun said.

The two made an appointment, no matter what they found, don't do it easily, you must bring the news back to the exorcism to meet and discuss it. And no matter what you get, you have to go back to Exorcism before Mugu.

Hong Jun conducted the third search along the river, and also found nothing.

Time passed slowly. In the afternoon, Hongjun passed Changan West Street, the noisy market, pedestrians came and went, but he felt a faint sense of fear-as if in this broad daylight, there are countless pairs in the noisy market. His eyes are peeping at his every move.

And all his movements are under the control of the enemy. Thinking of this, Hong Jun felt a strong sense of insecurity, and subconsciously walked to the Exorcism Division, as if it was the safest place only when he worshipped the headquarters of the immobile King.

"Atai? Long history? Are you back?" Hong Jun shoved open the door.

Artest has not returned, and Li Jinglong and the three have disappeared to watch for nearly eight hours.

Even Zhao Zilong is gone-Hong Jun has never been as panic as he is now, and Li Jinglong can't spell ... Previously, the monsters were burned to death. If the demon king retaliates, the consequences will only be unimaginable.

What should I do-Hong Jun is going crazy, he walks around in the patio, which is completely beyond his ability. No no no, calm, Hong Jun exhaled deeply.

What will you do if you have a long history? Finding people aimlessly is not a way ... Hong Jun forces himself to calm down first. As the sun went down, he sat cross-legged in front of the case and began to sort his head.

"First of all, they must have been taken away." Hong Jun said to himself, "There is no other reason."

When Li Jinglong, Mo Rigen, and Qiu Yongsi all stepped into the same traps they encountered, they did not have the five-color Shenguang body protector, and they would probably fail to deal with this creeping blood. Suppose Li Jinglong uses a sword, Mo Rigen uses a nail head and seven arrows, and Qiu Yongsi uses that inexplicable drawing spell to be invincible. He is ambushed by monsters such as Jade Cannon, who are ambushed, injured, captured, or killed. ...

Hong Jun thought of this and fought a chill, forcing himself not to think so. If Li Jinglong was here, what would he say?

"Is there any reason why the demon king must kill them?" Hong Jun gestured, asking himself, learning the tone of Li Jinglong again, and replied: "The demon king won't kill them so easily, it will take revenge and wipe everyone out."

This does not seem to constitute the reason for "not killing", but Hongjun basically convinced himself that Li Jinglong should not be killed as soon as he caught it.

"Because I haven't been caught yet." Hong Jun said, "It's a variable, eh."

So he could barely persuade himself, and he asked himself, "So where are they taken? Would the injured eye can know ...?"

Jixu was injured, maybe he will go to the demon king! Hong Jun jumped up immediately and rushed out like a gust of wind, but remembered that Artest didn't come back.

it's dark.

Hongjun stood at the door for a while, and intuitively told him that Mugu had passed, and the only possibility of missing someone was that Artest was also taken away.

Hong Jun: "..."

He turned around and realized that he was the only one left.

"No," Hong Jun said to himself, and said strangely, in the dark night, the sense of being watched during the day was alleviated instead. It seems that the night hides the demon clan and becomes their best protection, but it also puts Hongjun in the dark.

He climbed the tallest building in Jinchengfang in a few steps, overlooking the city. Every household in Chang'an City lights up the lights, two red lanterns hang high, the clouds cover the moon, and there is music and laughter from far in the city.

He carefully returned to the front of the Jiuqu Bridge, followed the river channel, and came to the tunnel yesterday. The underground space was quiet, and the walls were still dripping with water.

Under the illumination of the five-color god, the surroundings were ruined by a fight yesterday. Hong Jun did not take off his clothes and dived into the water.

Sure enough, a spacious underpass appeared on the bottom of the water. He walked along the underpass and swam all the way. When he was dumb, his face was suddenly bright. He came out of the water very carefully and found that there were **** footprints on the shore.

It was already a moat outside the city, and the footprints went all the way along the way. A few blood stains were accompanied by the overwhelming grass, and a few scales fell under the tree.

Hong Jun's heart jumped violently, shaking a flying knife in his hand, tracking along the footprints and blood stains, but the rest were not there, in case there were other monsters, it was hard to say whether he could defeat it.

The footprints stopped in front of a mountain wall and disappeared.

Hong Jun: "???

Gone? He looked around, how could this be possible?

Moonrise clouds and haze, shining on the earth, the mountain and stone walls show a black reflective color. Hongjun held the flying knife handle, and stepped forward to strike the mountain wall, but the mountain wall was empty, saying that sooner or later, Hongjun fell silently into the mountain wall!

This mountain wall is a blind eye!

The moment he fell in, he almost yelled out loud, but he was afraid that he was ambushed and hurriedly held back. There was another tunnel behind the mountain wall, reaching ten feet deep. Stumbled, rolled down the small tunnel all the way, brought up countless sand, and finally fell into a hole in the mountain.

"It hurts ..." Hong Jun whispered.

The cave shone with red light, and came from a Yinhong formation engraved on the ground. The footprints and blood of Jiji dragged here before they really disappeared.

Hong Jun turned his head to look at the magic circle on the ground. It was exactly the same as what he saw at the hideout of Jui that day.

An empty copper plate was placed in the center of the circle.

What spell is this? Where did Jiusi go? Hong Jun carefully recalled the "trap" shouted by Atai last night. Perhaps it was not a trap, but when the two of them discovered the magic circle, Jigyu happened to be back. They just triggered the self-protection of blood drops on the eyes.

Blood drops should be placed in the copper plate, as long as the plate is not allowed to leave the magic circle, it will not be attacked? Hong Jun is not afraid of it, after all, his five-colored divine light can block everything.

He untied the shackles that got the blood drop last night and let it fall back into the copper plate.

"It looks like a medium." Hong Jun scratched his head, his eyebrows locked deep, and the injured eyeball fled here, what does it represent? There is no other way, that is, it is sent away by the spell.

"So this magic circle ..." Hong Jun looked down for a moment, knelt on one knee, and stood next to the last footprint of the Jade Canal. He pressed his hand on the symbol, trying to inject mana.

The brightness of the magic circle increased, and then the blood droplets in the center of the copper plate ejected smaller droplets, crackling like fireworks, bursting in all directions.

Hongjun strengthened his mana, and the range of the blood droplets became larger. In a short time, it became like a fountain, crackling out of a copper plate, and fell into the magic circle. The magic circle was excited and bright. !

Hong Jun: "!"

Hong Jun was too late to respond, the magic circle burst into a bright light, and with a hum, he swallowed him in the light!

Immediately followed by a "buzzing" sound, Hong Jun felt that he suddenly hung in the air, his body fell uncontrollably, he was used to no longer yelling in the face of shock, and turned around suddenly in the air, shaking the flying knife in his hand, ready Cope with emergencies.

However, the moment he turned around, he was startled.

He saw himself!

A teenager who was exactly the same as him, with a smile on his mouth flying towards him, also holding three flying knives in his hand!

Hong Jun: "..."

How is this going? !

Hong Jun and his mirror slammed in the air with a full embrace, and immediately lifted the knife to block, but the young boy's "sing" sound turned into red blood drops scattered, and the next moment, the blood drops gathered again and turned into one. With one hand, pick the peacock feather on Hongjun's waist——

Hong Jun shouted: "Who are you!"

"Hong Jun!" Li Jinglong's voice shouted.

Immediately after Hong Jun threw out the flying knife, he slammed into his own five-colored divine light, and all the flying knives scattered in the air were entangled in the liquid and snatched away.

The eyes were red, and the sea of ​​blood was getting closer and closer. Hong Jun slammed into a sea of ​​red ocean!

"Hong Jun--!"

"Fourth." Mrs. Guo Guo's voice laughed.

Hong Jun gasped, struggling in the sea of ​​blood, looking up at the top of the cave, where there was a flash of magic circle, and he understood in a moment-this is the last trap!

He wanted to use the spell to summon fire, but a sea of ​​blood surrounded him quickly, very sticky, and wrapped him tightly, followed by a roar, and the eye rushed down from the shore.

Li Jinglong shouted: "Stop it!"

Hong Jun had just released the flame spell, but he was bitten on his shoulder by a canine. He was bloodied and screamed in pain, and then he was thrown into the air and flew to the shore. When he was struggling, his whole body was suddenly exhausted and the meridians The "man" of mana disappeared without a trace.

Mrs. Guo Guo stood in front of Hong Jun, muttering and reading mantras, her bloodless lips slightly opened, and Hong Jun's body shone, and was inhaled into the Guo Guofu population endlessly.

"Stop ... Stop!" Li Jinglong was **** in an iron cage inside the cave. He couldn't stop hitting the iron cage with his shoulder and shouted at Mrs. Guo Guo, "You come and **** me! Don't touch him!"

Hong Jun couldn't keep rolling on the ground, and his whole body was covered with that thick blood, struggling. The mana was sucked in by the Mrs. Guoguo in an endless stream. Mrs. Guoguo was extremely happy. For the first time in his life, he absorbed such pure mana. The whole body was trembling under the nourishment of this mana, and even his face deformed , Showing the fierce fox demon face.

When Hong Jun raised her eyes to see the face of Madam Guo Guo's fox demon, Madam Guo Guo was empty in front of this extreme pleasure, and her throat made a horrible noise.

"Go to die ... you, monster!" Hong Jun gritted his teeth, and then exhausted all his strength, waving a three-flavor real fire.

The flames exploded and hit Mrs. Guo Guo ’s chest. Mrs. Guo Guo screamed and fell backwards. The three monsters behind him rushed to the ground and pressed Hongjun to the ground, grabbing his head and a claw. Slammed, Hongjun punched the ground with a pestle, mumbling with a thud, his head bleeds, and he fainted.