The next day, after Luo Qing robbed the bank, he took some time off again and looked at the closed magic room door of the castle. Daolong was still doing research and Luo Qing didn't dare to disturb him.
He sat bored on the sofa, thinking about what he should do to pass the time. The next moment, the phone buzzed and vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was a Taoist priest. He answered the call and asked, "Any news about the evil spirit?"
The Taoist priest said in a pale and frightened tone: "Well, senior, the situation has changed. The evil spirit was killed by a group of monks. They claimed to be some kind of saints. They were very powerful. The people sent to catch the evil spirit couldn't stop them. .”
Luo Qing's tone suddenly dropped: "Tell me carefully what's going on?"
"I don't know what their situation is. Last night, my men were preparing to arrest the evil spirit. The group of monks suddenly rushed in, saying that evil things shouldn't exist, and then they directly liberated the evil spirit. ." The Taoist priest's tone was obviously anxious, and he tried his best to prove that what he said was true: "They are all official-level, and you can't even use a gun against them."
Luo Qing's eyes dimmed, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment. When he opened them again, there was no extra emotion in his pupils. He said calmly: "Wait for me in the black market. I'll go there now."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing thought for a moment, walked to the wizard's throne in the castle, picked up the storage box containing the spell, and threw it into the space of the small gun.
The next moment, he turned into water and disappeared into the castle.
When he reappeared, Luo Qing had already passed through the barrier of the black market. It was daytime when he came here, and there were no stalls or people in black robes. There were only a Taoist priest walking back and forth, and a man wearing a black suit. White people in sunglasses are waiting in the venue.
"Senior, you are here." When the Taoist priest saw Luo Qing, he immediately ran over and introduced with a smile: "This is one of the members who went to arrest last night. If you have anything, senior, just ask."
Luo Qing looked at him and asked gently: "Do you have any photos or specific descriptions?"
The young man in a suit immediately stood up straight and answered solemnly: "There is no surveillance in the area, but we brought a camera to restore the scene at that time, and we captured it."
As he spoke, he took out a memory card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Qing without looking back.
Luo Qing took it and nodded, looking at the Taoist priest.
"Senior, I've sent someone to get the notebook. Please wait a moment. I'll be there soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, not far away, a white young man also wearing a black suit and sunglasses ran over quickly.
When the picture on the laptop started playing, Luo Qing frowned instantly.
Because, he saw three familiar figures, and their information appeared in his mind accordingly.
The self-proclaimed saint is the successor of Saint Lope, a group of...formation masters.
Unexpectedly... they came to the United States from China so early. Are they looking for Xiaoyu?
"I know this. I don't blame you. Just keep looking for other evil spirits."
Luo Qing waved his hand and slowly walked out of the black market. The quiet and fresh air in the suburbs in the early morning made people's thoughts lighten.
If I remember correctly, these people came to see the Saint Seiya, but in the end they found the wrong person due to various coincidences, and missed Xiaoyu...
However, as the protagonist, if he misses his awakening, it can only be... that this thing itself is bad for Xiaoyu!
As for Lope, who was able to harden steel and injure the Holy Lord thousands of years ago, how could he die after the Holy Lord was sealed? And go to all the trouble to scatter the twelve talismans all over the world?
Unless...he has a bigger plot, and this awakening consciousness is probably designed by him. He wants...Xiaoyu's body?
No, no, no one dares to touch Xiaoyu!
She is a huge cause and effect disk, and the cause and effect on it is so strong that it can modify the history books of the years and travel through time.
You know, in memory, the Holy Spirit has moved the history books, the eight demons are basically finished, and Blue Star has completely become the home field of other races.
Therefore, Lopez would never dare to disturb Tai Sui, so what exactly does he want?
In other words, what do these formation masters want?
Luo Qing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. The water in this world was too deep, especially things related to Xiaoyu. It was simply a mess. There were so many bugs in her body that it was ridiculous. In the end, a harmonious balance was formed in her body.
Maybe...go to Maya's place first? The university has many books about the Maya.
Among the many layouts on Xiaoyu, Maya’s god is the weakest one, right? But...he is a god after all...
Luo Qing rubbed his forehead with a headache. He wanted to scold his mother. How could these things suddenly come to mess with him? Is it because of the relationship with Xiaoyu?
But he felt a little depressed when he just put it down. Obviously he had found everything and his strength was about to improve. Snap, it was gone!
Putting down his hand, Luo Qing regained his composure, picked up the phone and dialed Wa Long's number directly.
After two rings, he was answered, and he asked calmly: "Do you know what happened yesterday?"
"Of course I know. The address is in Los Angeles, and the gang is located there. What's wrong? Are you going to kill those three monks?" Valon's tone was obviously very happy. This is not only a matter of money, but also the attitude of those plutocrats. transformation.
In America, plutocrats mean everything, and the white-glove thing is probably going very smoothly.
Luo Qing thought for a while and said directly: "No need, just keep an eye on those three monks."
"Uh, okay, I'll give you news tonight. By the way, did you take the cow talisman? I found a wrestler named Cow Warrior, but I couldn't find the talisman in the photo." Valon asked suddenly as he spoke.
Luo Qing did not deny or confirm, but simply said: "There are too many problems."
"Okay, okay, is there anything else?" Wa Long said in a nonchalant tone. If he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask. He wasn't interested in any of this anyway.
"Increase the manpower of the evil spirits. Also, I need to pick something from your black hand's arsenal, and then give me some high technology, which must have the positions of those monks." Luo Qing thought for a while and added.
"No problem, just kidding, go to the Reina Hotel, there will be people there who will take you to the weapons warehouse, and there will also be black technology computers." Valon's tone is still relaxed, and now he is regaining control of the Black Hand organization.
He is not generally generous to his patrons.
Luo Qing hung up the phone and disappeared into water. When he reappeared, he had arrived at the iconic hotel. As a top hotel in this era, it was still easy to find.
Following two extremely respectful young men in black, they walked into the hotel. About ten minutes later, Luo Qing walked out with a blank look on his face (｡_｡).
Well, who can tell him why there are intercontinental missile vehicles in Mao? If the barrel hadn't been empty, Luo Qing would have thought he had arrived at an official American institution.
The largest dark organization's arsenal was due to his limited knowledge, Luo Qing.
I looked blankly at the gloomy sky, it was going to rain.
Luo Qing lowered his head and took out a tablet full of technology, looked at a red dot on it, and smiled.
Oh, how dare you kill your own evil spirit? I will go and save you now!
