"Something happened to General Zilong?"
Jiang Qi asked with a frown.
As I said before, the current General Zilong is like the city god of the place.
And since this entrance appears in Zilong Temple, General Zhao Yun must be the first to face it.
There are countless Yaksha demons. In Zhao Yun's current state, it is difficult to say that he can protect himself, let alone as a military general, retreat?
impossible.
Although listening to the second master's wishes, the prime minister quickly noticed the anomaly of Zilong Temple and used great magic to seal the entrance, but the delay in the middle was enough.
The Prime Minister is just a thought now.
Although there won't be any difference in strength, it is still different from the original one.
Just like a sixteen-year-old boy and a thirty-year-old man can both move ten bricks, but the former will definitely have less endurance than the latter.
That's why Jiang Qicai asked if something happened to General Zhao Yun.
Even Zhao Ying'er's expression became a little nervous.
"There are some problems, but someone believes in Zilong."
The second master spoke slowly: "Zilong's bravery is unique to a certain family."
"Okay, in that case, this junior will set off now."
Jiang Qi nodded, took Zhao Ying'er back to the Eighteenth Prince, held her hands in front of the second master, and then stood up and left.
The second master watched Jiang Qi leave, slowly exhaled a breath, then turned into golden light and returned to the statue.
He needs to regain his strength as soon as possible, now is a troubled time.
Jiang Xiaoyou can't be left alone in the front.
the other side.
After Jiang Qi left the apse, he boarded the helicopter again and said to the pilot: "Go to the Zilong Temple of Changshan Zhending."
"yes!"
The pilot didn't say anything and started the helicopter directly.
On the plane, Jiang Qi sent Lao Qian a message.
"Old Qian, are there any of your people over at Zilong Temple?"
As soon as he came up, Jiang Qi got straight to the point.
Lao Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "With the consent of General Zilong, we have stationed several executors there. What's wrong?"
"Nothing happened?"
Jiang Qi frowned.
"Today's daily report isn't due yet, I'll go take a look!"
Lao Qian also noticed something was wrong and quickly picked up another communicator.
After a moment of silence, Lao Qian said in a serious tone: "We lost contact, and the Beidou positioning of three people has disappeared!"
"I see."
Jiang Qi slowly exhaled and recounted what the second master had told him.
He had been wondering before that after the last ghost incident in Zilong Temple, it was impossible for the Mystery Bureau not to pay attention to it, but today, the Mystery Bureau had no reaction at all.
This is obviously not normal.
The best result now is that the three executors are banned together within the shackles of the prime minister. According to the second master, Zhao Yun can still persist, which proves that the problem is not big.
And the worst result is
Lao Qian didn't think about it anymore, and just said to Jiang Qi in a solemn tone: "Jiang Qi, I must tell you, if things are uncontrollable, we will choose to sacrifice Zhending, or even the entire Changshan!"
If countless Yaksha demons were released, it would be a catastrophe for the entire Kyushu.
In this case, even though Changshan is located in the hinterland of Kyushu and even the provincial capital of Jizhou, it must be abandoned when it is time to abandon it.
A strong man cutting off his wrist is not decisive, but helpless and desolate.
But if the time comes to choose, Kyushu has no shortage of brave men with the courage to cut off their wrists, especially at this juncture.
"I will contact the top and be ready to evacuate at any time. At the same time, prepare neutron bombs and cloud bombs."
"I see."
Jiang Qi nodded seriously. His family's roots were in Changshan, but he had no way to refute Lao Qian's decision.
Because if it really comes to that point, sacrifice is necessary.
This is no small matter, and no one dares to bet on the entire Kyushu riot!
"Do you want to inform Senior Nuo Mian?"
Lao Qian asked again.
"Master should already know."
Jiang Qi put down the cell phone he was using to communicate with Huo Qubing and said, "Master will be the last barrier."
"Understood!"
Lao Qian knew what Jiang Qi meant.
In Lao Qian's view, this matter is still a test for Jiang Qi in the eyes of Senior Nuoxian.
At the same time, Senior Nuo Mian himself will serve as the final guarantee and finisher.
In this way, Lao Qian feels a lot more at ease.
After hanging up the communication with Jiang Qi, Lao Qian at the Changbai Mountain branch took out a notebook.
After thinking about it, I wrote on it: Zhuge Liang's thoughts revived and he was located in Wuhou Temple.
This is the information I just learned from the exchange with Jiang Qi. No matter what, I have to make a record.
Then, Lao Qian wrote again: Investigating Western Xuanxiu, suspicions related to this matter cannot be ruled out.
Lao Qian put down his pen, stood up and walked quickly to Lao Liu's office.
the other side.
The helicopter came to the sky above Zilong Temple,
Jiang Qi looked towards Zilong Temple with a black gold light in his eyes.
At this sight, he frowned.
Black Qi, countless black Qi are rolling around in Zilong Temple, like a sea of black Qi. Just looking at it makes you feel numb with anger.
That is the result of the accumulation of countless ghostly, evil, resentful, and negative energies.
The only good news is that outside the Zilong Temple, a starry curtain is like a large upside-down bowl, covering the entire Zilong Temple.
The dense black energy hit the curtain all the time, but it had no effect.
The starlight seemed to be a real star, with the meaning of eternity.
This is the Prime Minister's ban!
"Send a message to your director and order all the surrounding enforcement officers to come over and impose martial law in a fifty-kilometer radius with Zilong Temple as the center!"
"yes!"
The driver had obviously received the order a long time ago. He took out a military bag from under the seat and handed it to Jiang Qi along with a special pistol.
"One base number for psychic grenade and ten magazines for exorcism bullets."
"Thanks."
Jiang Qi took the marching bag and jumped off the helicopter.
When approaching the outer starlight curtain, Jiang Qi gathered his Qi and walked straight through the starlight curtain like an ordinary person.
The prime minister's starlight curtain is meant to allow entry but not exit.
Jiang Qi landed smoothly, and then looked around.
Countless black energy rolled around inside the Zilong Temple. It looked densely packed from the outside, but after entering, Jiang Qi discovered that the density was not too exaggerated, at least there was still a place to stay.
"Is it reinforcements?!"
Suddenly, a call came from not far away.
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, it was a familiar voice.
"Chen Yin?"
he asked tentatively.
There seemed to be a fight over there, and it took a while before he answered: "It's me! Come on, there's a ghost king here!"
"I can't hold it anymore!"
"coming."
Jiang Qi's eyes flashed and he walked towards the direction of the sound.
After a while, he saw a figure holding a long sword from behind, entangled with a nearly five-meter-tall red-haired ghost king, and his decline was obvious as he moved.
"Sir, something is wrong."
Zhao Ying'er's voice came from within the Eighteenth Gate. Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qi took out a psychic grenade and raised his hand to throw it.
The goal is.
Chen Yin!
(End of chapter)
