Huaguo, Fengdu.
Chen Long was communicating with a middle-aged man with a kind face. Judging from the middle-aged man's kind face, his status should not be low.
After all, this man had a few big words written on his face: Comrades, thank you for your hard work.
How could he have such a standard kind face without visiting the countryside hundreds of times to offer condolences?
As for the purpose of this person's visit.
Dad is the most powerful righteous mage known today, and he has been inherited from the Taishan lineage, and Feng is his hometown. After a series of buffs, everything became clear.
But it was obvious that the father didn't want to pay much attention to this person. Under the blazing sunshine in the afternoon, the father looked at Luo Qing with some confusion, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
Why is this kid suddenly stronger than him? This is not scientific, let alone theological!
Dad looked at the scene in Fengdu City with some sadness. The lower areas here have been completely submerged by the water, and only some roofs of the higher areas are exposed.
The ancient buildings, mottled tiles, and deserted city all show its strong sense of time.
Xiaoyu looked at this scene with some boredom, gave one of his headphones to Luo Qing, and complained: "Sure enough, just as I thought, this is a boring journey, there is really nothing new at all."
Luo Qing paused, took the headphones handed over by Xiaoyu, and said teasingly: "So, you just tricked your only friend into being bored together?"
Xiaoyu's eyes wandered for a moment, and she retorted with some lack of confidence: "How is it possible? With you here, I won't be so bored. Just look at me and give you half of the headphones."
A trademark gentle smile appeared on Luo Qing's face, and he said happily: "So I am so important in your heart? Well, I forgive you."
Xiaoyu glanced at him, hesitantly took out a piece of chewing gum and handed it to him, muttering: "Why do I feel that what you said is weird, forget it, here, here it is."
Luo Qing took the chewing gum with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Really? Don't you think there's anything wrong with it?"
Xiaoyu looked away and her eyes wandered again: "Okay, maybe I'm overthinking."
She changed the subject a little stiffly: "What do you think of this song?"
As she talked, Xiaoyu gradually became starry-eyed (*`*): "That's the song of my favorite star 'Raphael DiCaprio'. He is so handsome!"
Luo Qing was stunned and asked in an incomprehensible tone: "Who is that?"
Xiaoyu was also stunned and looked at Luo Qing in disbelief: "No, you don't know about Rafael DiCaprio? He is the greatest movie star in the world!"
A smile appeared on Luo Qing's face: "You know, I'm not interested in this kind of star, because among the people I've met, no one's actions can surpass Uncle Long. If he wanted to, he would definitely surpass all the movies. Celebrity.”
"You're right, Uncle Long is indeed powerful, but..." Xiaoyu said mildly, then grabbed the headphones from Luo Qing's ears and put them on herself: "But Uncle Long is not a star yet. And Rafael is my idol!”
Luo Qing was a little helpless, ah, can't the idol just say a few words? Didn't he say anything wrong?
At this time, Chen Long came over chatting and laughing with the middle-aged man.
"Dad, let me introduce to you. This is Wang Fan, the current manager of Fengdu Ancient City. He expressed his willingness to rent us a cruise ship for two thousand yuan for a day and take us to take a good look at this abandoned city. Ancient city.”
Chen Long then introduced Wang Fan: "Mr. Wang, this is dad and his apprentice Tru, and these are my niece Xiaoyu and her friend Luo Qing."
Wang Fan still had a kind smile on his face, and the look he looked at his father was a little hot, but he hid it well, making it difficult to see.
He continued Chen Long's words and said hello: "Hello everyone, although Fengdu is currently closed to the public, you are still welcome to visit."
Dad was still feeling sad and waved his hand casually: "Chen Long, you can just arrange these things. Dad is not in the mood right now."
Chen Long nodded and said gently to Wang Fan: "Sorry to trouble you, please take us to the dock."
"Yes, this place was flooded because of the construction of the reservoir. If the water level does not rise again, it may become a water scenic spot, so we have practiced in advance. I hope Mr. Chen can talk about his thoughts afterwards. We will definitely Thank you very much, please come this way." Wang Fan said politely.
Try not to make dad and the others feel like they are owed any favors, but still look like they have a good impression.
Which high-ranking person in the world today has not thoroughly studied Master Chen? And that little girl over there looking at the scenery, Princess Blackhand!
Nowadays, the black market and the underworld are greatly integrated, and they have also brought out technology and magical power that are beyond the times. This family will have privileges no matter where they go. Who doesn't want to please such a family?
So the money has to be collected. After all, Master Chen doesn't like to owe favors, so other services are his chance to get them.
Chen Long walked next to Wang Fan and led a group of people forward.
Luo Qing pulled Xiaoyu's clothes and signaled to her father and the others when she looked over, and the two followed silently.
Luo Qing looked at Xiaoyu. She was still listening to the song, a little bored.
He thought for a while, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He stepped forward and took off one of his headphones, putting it on, and asked casually: "Is this still the song by Lafite?"
Xiaoyu glanced at him and did not snatch it back. She said somewhat dullly: "Yes, but his name is Rafael."
"It's not that bad," Luo Qing frowned and said in a serious tone, as if he was objectively evaluating.
Xiaoyu paused, looked at Luo Qing unhappily, and pulled off his earphones: "If you don't like it, don't listen. No one has to make you like it."
"Ahem, I mean do you want to listen to the live version?" Luo Qing asked gently before Xiaoyu put on the headphones.
Xiaoyu stopped in an instant, the unhappiness on his face was wiped away, and he looked at Luo Qing with bright eyes: "Do you have any way to get tickets for the meeting? He doesn't hold concerts, only at the meeting. Sing and perform.”
Luo Qing followed the footsteps of the people in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the boss. He said in a light tone: "He is just a star. I can let him perform alone."
The stars in Xiaoyu's eyes gradually dissipated, and she waved her hands in boredom: "Forget it, using capital to oppress is meaningless."
"Uh" Luo Qingba always had a broken expression and asked helplessly, "Isn't this good?"
"Forget it, I can distinguish between real love and virtual love. It's better to keep a distance from idols. Just like a beautiful fairy tale, it's just a fairy tale." Xiaoyu said with a sigh, full of disgust.
Xiaoyu concluded: "I don't want the perfect idol in my heart to grovel because of capital. That's not cool at all."
"Uh, okay." Luo Qing replied, and couldn't help but sigh, Xiaoyu, a star chaser, is quite sober.
While talking and laughing, the group of people quickly boarded a cruise ship under the leadership of Wang Fan. Dad still looked at the scenery in the city melancholy, and some underwater buildings were looming, which made him miss it extremely.
Xiaoyu and Luo Qing stood on the edge of the deck together, leaning on the railing with headphones each, looking at the scenery of the ancient city.
There is only one mountain here that has not been flooded. On the top of the mountain, the huge head statue of Emperor Fengdu exudes a faint pressure.
In Luo Qing's eyes, the strong light of faith was a bit dazzling, but for the big evil spirit, the influence of faith was already decreasing. With the horse charm on his neck, faith could basically be ignored.
"The last time dad came to my hometown was after the war. Thinking about it, it has been forty years. I can't believe that this will be the last time dad sees it." Dad also walked to the edge and said a little lonely.
His mood today is really not that high. The vague beautiful memories of his childhood and the hope of rebuilding after the war. The contrast between the two scenes and the current dilapidation is too strong.
Coupled with the fact that this kid Luo Qing had surpassed his father without saying a word, and his actions with the devil became more and more frequent, all these made him feel more and more depressed. He always felt that he was rotten and had a sense of change.
"Will this ancient city be completely submerged?" Tru asked with a pale face as he looked at some vaguely exposed tile roofs.
He has always been seasick, but because he entered the apprenticeship level, it is not as severe as before, but he is still a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, the Chen family's hometown will disappear forever. That's why Dad has to come here and bring Chen Long and Xiaoyu with him." Dad touched Xiaoyu's head in despair. Immediately I saw her headphones.
Dad paused, then looked at the other earphone connected to Luo Qing, and instantly became unhappy.
He took off Xiaoyu's headphones and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoyu, did you hear what dad said?"
Xiaoyu looked at her father in confusion, and subconsciously grabbed the earphone cord: "Hey, Dad, what are you doing?"
"You have to listen to daddy, daddy confiscated the headphones!" Dad tugged hard on the headphones, and also pulled off Luo Qing's headphones.
Luo Qing turned his head and was stunned when he saw the scene of the two people arguing. What's going on?
"They are all old stories. You have to return the earphones to me." Xiaoyu grabbed the earphone cord and resisted with all her strength: "If you want to hear stories, I can tell them to you. I have many interesting stories."
"This is where your ancestors lived, and this is your past history. You must understand it." Dad tugged on the earphones: "This is not a so-called story. What Dad said is what really happened."
"Dad, your thinking is out of date. No one likes to hear such clichés!" Xiaoyu continued to struggle.
"Whether you are behind the times or not, you have to understand this, otherwise others will say you have forgotten your ancestors. This is a very bad adjective!" Dad argued.
"Who would ask this? None of the friends I met asked this!" Xiaoyu said still unconvinced.
"Hey~ you are just a stubborn donkey. History is a part of the world, and it is still a very important part. Only with history can the world be rich and colorful." Dad pulled back hard.
"I'm not a stubborn person, this is called independent thinking!" Xiaoyu pushed hard, and there was a snap, and the earphone cord broke.
Xiaoyu fell back and was caught by Luo Qing. She looked at the broken thread in her hand and murmured in despair: "Oh~ It's broken. What should I listen to to survive the boring journey ahead?"
The breakage of the earphone cord made Dad take a few steps back. Chen Longyan quickly reached out his hand and barely supported his dad who was about to fall.
He heard Xiaoyu's murmur, and a smile appeared on his face: "Of course I'm listening to dad tell stories!"
Xiaoyu curled her lips and stood up, looking at the scenery very unhappily. History was the most annoying, but there was no supernatural.
"help me"
Just when he thought of this, a voice that seemed to come from another dimension came vaguely, and Xiaoyu was immediately stunned.
She looked left and right, then subconsciously looked at Luo Qing and asked, "Did you hear anything?"
Luo Qing, who was watching the farce, frowned. He didn't hear anything, but he could think of what it was. He turned his head and looked in one direction with sharp eyes.
Halfway up the mountain, a temple with a weak faith power stood there, with a vermilion roof and light yellow walls making up its entirety.
Time has left mottled traces on the wall, and the water damage in part of the building seems to have aggravated its aging, giving it an air of dilapidation.
Luo Qing thought for a moment and said in a deep tone: "If I remember correctly, this is the sealing place of the Mirror God."
"Mirror God?" Xiaoyu became interested: "Is it the same existence as Quetzalcoatl? Tell me quickly."
The old man also reacted at this time. After listening to Luo Qing's words, he also looked towards the mountainside, his eyes gradually became solemn: "It's an ancient temple on a famous mountain. Legend has it that this is where the ancient Mirror God was imprisoned. These demons can manipulate people. My own fears come true!”
"Wow~ cool, then why can they talk to me? It seems like that." Xiaoyu closed her eyes with interest and listened carefully to the sounds from another dimension.
"Help, help, help"
"Can someone please help us? We are starving to death! We need light!"
"Let us out quickly, we are really hungry."
"Is there any kind person who can come and save us? This place will be flooded soon, and we will drown."
"I can't swim." Xiaoyu imitated the weird voice, and the interest on her face softened slightly, revealing a trace of doubt: "Why do I feel like they are so pitiful?"
Dad looked at her and said seriously: "This is why dad said the importance of history. If you read history books well, you can quickly figure out the answer."
"Uh, but I'm only thirteen years old," Xiaoyu retorted in a low voice. Although she was aware of her own shortcomings, sometimes it wasn't entirely a question of right or wrong. There were many things that people struggled with, such as sudden childishness and so on.
"Age is never a reason to avoid mistakes, Xiaoyu. No matter how outstanding people are, they will have their own shortcomings, but the reason why they can be called outstanding by others is because they will reflect on their own shortcomings and try their best to make up for them. Use your shortcomings to prevent yourself from making the same mistakes." Chen Long said gently.
"Oh, okay, I know." Xiaoyu muttered, lowering her head.
Chen Long smiled happily, but he also turned around and asked his father with some doubts: "But dad, I know the origin and history of Fengdu, but I don't know about this so-called Mirror God."
"Because of the loss of history." Luo Qing answered. Seeing everyone looking at him, Luo Qing showed a familiar smile: "The Mirror Gods were born around two thousand five hundred years ago, and they were sealed two thousand years ago. Yes, from an era of chaos to the Dark Age of the Holy Lord, during the thousand years that the Holy Lord ruled the human race, very little of the history of the human race has been preserved."
"Supernatural books are in the hands of a few people, so Uncle Long you don't know about them." Luo Qing explained and asked: "And when did you, Uncle Long, believe in the existence of supernatural beings?"
Chen Long was startled and a little silent. When? Of course, it was after the Holy Lord appeared. Before the Holy Lord appeared, he would only treat the real history books as folk painting books.
"Yes, the origin of drama is in the former Shenya region, which is now Asia, and drama can transform evil spirits into gods and temporarily keep a village safe." The father nodded and said:
"But this kind of deification is very cruel, especially the Mirror God, who is known as the God of Fear. He needs to make the opera singers and the people feel real fear, so as to arouse the accumulated fear of evil spirits in the human race, so that he can be used in the opera. It has been sublimated.”
As the father spoke, he pushed up his reading glasses and looked at the ancient temple with a solemn look: "So, these four mirror gods do not deserve sympathy. They deserve the eternal seal."
Xiaoyu, Tru, Chen Long, and Wang Fan, who had just brought drinks from the cruise ship, were all stunned.
The first person to react was this middle-aged man who looked very kind. He immediately took two steps forward and said solemnly: "Master Chen, if you say so, isn't this place very dangerous?"
Dad turned to look at Wang Fan and looked at the various freshly squeezed juices in his hands.
The father sighed: "No, this is not dangerous. The existence of sealing them left a legacy, and the legacy was broken two hundred years ago. During these eighteen hundred years, they have maintained this seal very well. Well, if there are no external forces, there won’t be any problems here within a thousand years.”
Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, that's great. Come on, Master Chen and all my friends, let's have something to drink. These are all freshly squeezed and very healthy."
Xiaoyu took a glass of peach juice and took a sip, squinting her eyes happily, and then asked: "Then dad, why don't we take that mirror god away? If you put it in an antique store, the probability of something going wrong will increase. Smaller?"
Wang Fan's hand trembled slightly, and he handed him his father's hot tea, and then looked at his father expectantly.
This solution is the best. After all, the transcendence of China has not been completely broken. If you know what level of things are in those forbidden areas, of course you will not have the desire to study them.
After all, no one would gamble with the people of a city, let alone once the Mirror God loses control, it will not be as simple as a city.
Dad took a sip of hot tea, looked at the underwater buildings and the appearance of the temple, and said with some reminiscence: "The door of that temple has been closed since there was no successor to protect it. Do you know why? ?”
Luo Qing frowned and looked solemnly: "Is the temple itself a seal?"
Dad glanced at Luo Qing approvingly: "Yes, Songshan Shaolin, Huashan Holy Temple, and Taishan Taoist Gate all know this place, but no one will touch the seal here for this reason. The current seal is very stable. But not necessarily if someone opens it!”
Wang Fan's face turned pale, and he thought about something and said quickly: "Master Chen, when this place needed to be relocated ten years ago, the archaeological team entered it and moved away all the valuable cultural relics. Does this have any impact?"
"Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away!" Dad frowned and murmured to himself. When his eyes were full of righteousness, he looked towards the ancient temple and was suddenly startled.
In his cloudy eyes, the depression that had disappeared reappeared. He put the hot tea on the tray, waved his hand, and walked to the side silently. He stopped talking and just looked at the water in despair.
Chen Long and Wang Fan looked at each other, wondering what happened.
Xiaoyu looked at Luo Qing and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with dad?"
The others also looked over, and Wang Fan's upright face was full of expectation. After just being together for a while, he could see the mystery of this young man.
Luo Qing touched his temple lightly with his finger, and a monocle suddenly appeared. Under the lens, the fluctuations in the Holy Eyes of Order were obscured, and there was no difference at all from the outside.
The Holy Eyes of Order can see through all order in the world. Under the sixteen gods and demons, as long as the host is strong enough, even the source cannot block the information acquisition of these eyes.
In Luo Qing's eyes, this temple was being demolished. He even saw the four sealed evil gods inside that gave him a faint sense of coercion, and he also saw clearly the contents of this temple.
Luo Qing loosened his fingers, and the black monocle disappeared into the void. He looked at his father and said helplessly: "My father's master came here before, and he repaired the damaged seal."
Xiaoyu nodded clearly and said nothing, while Wang Fan was really relieved and planned to have people guard the temple later to ensure that not a single mosquito could fly in before he sank to the bottom of the water.
Chen Long and Tru also fell silent. Dad was already a little depressed because of the changes in the world, but now he thought of his deceased elders. It was even more sad.
The cruise ship slowly crossed the direction of the ancient temple and headed to a higher place.
When the landing point planned based on the water level arrived, the cruise ship slowly docked and Dad walked down without saying a word.
"This is a house. This is a primary school behind the school. There is also the best noodle shop in the city. Unfortunately, there will be nothing left here soon." Dad walked in the water that covered his ankles, dripping a little. said.
Luo Qing's faint evil spirit was spreading, and the water under his feet seemed to avoid him intentionally, clearing a three-meter-diameter open space for him. Chen Long, Xiaoyu and the others walked silently in the circle without being hit by the stagnant water. Wet shoes.
"Dad, I can make the water here disappear." Luo Qing continued.
Wang Fan took a breath of cold air and looked at Luo Qing with shock in his eyes. The deepest part of the ancient city that had been submerged had reached thirty meters. This is the height of a ten-story building. This man
The father paused, glanced at Luo Qing, and continued walking in the water with a slightly disappointed tone: "The reason why this place is flooded is because of the construction of the reservoir, which is no longer suitable for human habitation."
Luo Qing pursed his lips and did not say the words that made the landscape here rise dozens of meters. Dad must also know this. It's not that he can't, it's just that he doesn't want to.
Dad continued to walk forward and soon came to a relatively remote place in the city. Looking at the collapsed house, Dad sighed: "This is where Dad lived when he was a child. Dad's parents used to live there." live here."
He took two steps forward, pulled up the broken tiles, shook his head, and walked towards the center of the city.
The home before the war would be redistributed if no one claimed it after the war, so Dad could not find any trace of himself in this familiar yet unfamiliar place.
The group of people walked in silence, watching their father reminisce about the past. Only Xiaoyu occasionally looked at the famous mountain and ancient temple, her eyes becoming more and more solemn.
There was always a bewitching voice in her ears. The voice was extremely pitiful, like a dying old man asking for help. It was difficult for people to refuse.
"This is your ancestral home, Xiaoyu. Your mother, Chen Xinxin, lived here. It was only when she was taken to Xiangjiang by your grandparents when she was very young that she met your current father."
Dad pointed at the building of an old house and said with some emotion.
I still remember that he once met Xiaoyu's grandparents. They were even a little older than his father. He was a very good brother.
"Dad."
At this time, Luo Qing suddenly frowned and called out with some solemnity.
Dad turned his head and said in a gentle tone: "What's wrong?"
Luo Qing listened carefully and did not reply for the first time.
"O powerful fellow race, please save us. We have been trapped for more than two thousand years. If you can rescue us, then we will wish you to become a god."
"We are powerful and weird fellows. I really want to see this era. It seems a little different from the chaos of the past. We also want to be like you and walk under the sun. Please give us a chance."
"O powerful kinsman, save us. We will serve you as our master and help you become a legendary evil spirit and even a king."
"Come on, as long as you let us out, you can become the king of this world. No one can give you endless despair and pain like that rainy night."
"Come on. Come on, think about David. Is that human race with the blood of beasts really suitable to live with the orthodox human race?"
"Come, purify this era! Let fear come!"
Luo Qing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, a terrifying pressure erupted from him, and the still blazing sunlight in the afternoon dimmed a little at this moment.
An impulse appeared, which made Luo Qing want to turn the words of several people into reality.
"I heard the temptation!" Luo Qing said with difficulty as the solemn look in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Dad frowned and looked at the ancient temple with a serious look: "Bewitched? Isn't it a call?"
The expression on Luo Qing's face cooled down little by little and became extremely indifferent. The temptation at this moment was completely unable to affect his seemingly frozen heart.
"Bewitched, the Mirror God is reading the fear in my heart and trying to get me to let them out." Luo Qing said indifferently, his eyes turning cold as he looked at the ancient temple.
Because in his eyes, the ancient temple with the seal was no longer a temple, but a black man holding a knife, looking at him with a ferocious smile that he was very familiar with.
"I heard it too, and I feel that they are so pitiful, just like a lonely old man." Xiaoyu also answered.
Wang Fan's eyes were extremely solemn at this moment. He looked at the dim sky and knew that these people were extraordinary.
After hearing such words, he no longer avoided his father, but decisively took out his mobile phone and began to issue orders: "With Fengdu Ancient City as the center, evacuate tourists and residents."
"Don't want to leave? Then kidnap you. This is not a discussion with you, this is an order! I have the highest command authority of Fengdu Ancient City. I will handle it immediately. If anything happens, I will take the responsibility!"
Just as Wang Fan finished speaking, the thick bloody smell began to spread, and Luo Qing put a hand directly on his shoulder.
A powerful divine power burst out, and a bloody tattoo was forcibly transferred to his hand. Then without thinking, he directly took Xiaoyu's hand and explained in a low voice: "Xue Yi is a little out of control. You are her princess."
As soon as he finished speaking, the heart-stopping smell of blood suddenly dissipated. It seemed that the god that represented fear could not affect Xueyi's belief at this moment.
Xiaoyu was startled, thinking of Xueyi's dependence on herself. She clenched the palm of her right hand tightly behind her back. In her left hand, a mahogany staff appeared. Her eyes became serious from the excitement of the incident.
This God of Fear is a bit outrageous.
The father's face became more solemn, and those emotions and disappointments disappeared under the real crisis. He turned to ask the three of them: "Did you three hear me?"
Wang Fan, Tru, and Chen Long all shook their heads, saying no.
The mage who recorded the forbidden place said that only people with sensitive senses can hear it. This news is either true or false.
To be precise, people with keen senses can passively hear, but the spirits inside can actively choose the people or ghosts they want to bewitch.
As long as they are willing, any living being can actually receive information from another dimension under the influence of fear. This is why there are so many ghost stories among the people.
The aura of justice was once again in my father's eyes, and wisps of white smoke drifted away from the corners of his eyes. His eyes looking at the ancient temple became more and more solemn.
He said in a deep voice: "There is no problem with the seal. Logically speaking, they should not have this level of power, unless the seal inside is loose!"
Luo Qing's eyes became colder, and his tone was colder than Chen Long and the others had ever heard before: "Dad, I need a bigger seal, so just seal this ancient city!"
Dad was startled: "Do you want to?"
"The evil spirit here is different from this one." Luo Qing gestured to the hand he was holding with Xiaoyu, and said indifferently: "This evil spirit is full of sins, and the fear of the gods is too dangerous. It must be eradicated."
As he spoke, Luo Qing turned his head and looked at Wang Fan coldly: "You, tell all those staff to stay away, and you too, leave this city."
Wang Fan was stared at by this kind of gaze, and he immediately felt a strong pressure. A thin stream of sweat broke out on his forehead, but he nodded calmly and said: "Do you need me to apply for a mage group to come?"
"No need, just leave the ship." Luo Qing ordered, his eyes falling on his father again.
Dad looked at him deeply and nodded: "True, take Wang Fan out. This is Dad's list of materials. You need to go faster."
As the father spoke, a white light flashed in his hand, and soon a half-meter-long square parchment appeared, with comparisons and explanations of many materials on it.
Tru took it, nodded and said, "Mr. Wang, please move faster."
Wang Fan nodded, quickly started making phone calls, and trotted out. Their trouser legs got wet instantly, but no one cared.
Luo Qing looked at the dignified Xiaoyu, and raised the hands they were holding in front of him. The powerful evil spirit burst out, and the blood-clothed tattoo slowly transferred from his palm to Xiaoyu's palm.
"I originally wanted to wait for your birthday to surprise you, but it seems that the surprise is gone." Luo Qing took off the bone ring on his index finger.
Throwing it into the air, he picked up Xiaoyu and threw it into the air.
Amidst the exclamations of Xiaoyu and Chen Long, a huge bone dragon appeared out of thin air and easily caught Xiaoyu's falling with the flat surface of its skull.
"Xiaoyu, go help Tru, and don't let anyone get close to here." Luo Qing's voice spread far with the blessing of the evil spirit.
Xiaoyu, who was slightly panicked, calmed down. She thought of the dragon corpse that Luo Qing asked for from her, and a surprised smile appeared on her face.
"Cool!" Hearing Luo Qing's words, Xiaoyu pointed at Wang Fan and Tru who were stunned and shouted: "Take them, let's go to the cruise ship!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scarlet flames in the giant dragon's head flashed wildly. After an instant, it swooped down, grabbed Tru and Wang Fan with its claws, and moved away in an instant amid their exclamations.
Dad looked at this scene in a daze, and looked at Luo Qing with confusion. He could actually think of something unusual.
After being silent for a long time, he still asked: "Isn't Cao Youfu your master? He is not qualified to teach a disciple like you."
Chen Long was startled. He recovered from the shock of the dragon and looked at his father. He was shocked again. Luo Qing had deceived them again?
Luo Qing's face remained indifferent, and he nodded slightly and said: "No, he was not the one who picked me up five or six years ago. He was just an excuse for me in the past. My master is a black energy wizard. From the night when the king revived, I have You have very little to hide."
The father was silent, looked at Luo Qing, and said in a somewhat difficult tone: "Daolong?"
Luo Qing lowered his eyes and thought about the consequences. His father looked at him complicatedly many times, but he could have thought of it a long time ago.
After all, it was okay to deceive Chen Long with some things, but it was difficult to deceive his father. Maybe he had already made a guess, maybe he had already confirmed it, but he just asked about it now.
At this time, a huge electric light ball pierced the dark sky, throwing light into the ancient city again.
The indifference in Luo Qing's eyes became more and more obvious. He did not answer his father's words. The rabbit spell exploded and instantly reached the landing point of the fireball. Dozens of evil ghosts appeared, roaring at the sky.
The screams of the endless evil spirits combined with the majestic power of the evil spirits, the black sound waves instantly defeated the electric ball and broke through the clouds that had gathered in the sky at an unknown time.
"I'll wait for my business. The people from the Magic Brotherhood are trying to break the seal here. We have to find them!" Luo Qing's voice came, making the father's eyes even more complicated.
Master Fang plotted against Daolong and died with the help of his hand, instead of the real Daolong killing Master Fang.
Coupled with the arrival of Future Xiaoyu, Dad knew that the relationship between Future Antique Shop and Luo Qing was also very good.
All this made Dad decide to watch this relationship silently, but originally today was an emo day.
Feeling emotional about the scene, feeling sorry for himself, and the remnants of the master's magic, each incident made my father's mood less high, otherwise he wouldn't have asked about it, breaking the harmonious relationship.
After all, he had already guessed it half a month ago, right?
"Dad, what is going on here? Bone Dragon, Magic Brotherhood, Master Luo Qing, Mirror God, I feel a little confused." Chen Long asked a little confused, and for a moment he didn't know where to look. .
Snap~Ouch!
"How does Dad know? You have to help Dad prepare materials now. The outstanding disciples of the dark wizard will guard the ancient temple." Dad yelled dissatisfied.
No wonder he was unwilling to ask Luo Qing to become his disciple three months ago, alas.
"Wuhu~Long Aotian, spit fire over there and burn those sneaky guys out!" Xiaoyu's excited voice came.
The huge bone dragon in the sky swung its tail dissatisfied with its new name, but it still opened its mouth obediently and sprayed flames towards where the girl was pointing.
The huge dragon's power overwhelmed the heaven and earth, causing the temperature of the ancient city to rise suddenly.
Xiaoyu watched excitedly. When she smelled blood, she opened her palm and said comfortingly: "Xue Yi, you have to be obedient and don't move around."
(End of chapter)
