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Urban Story (2) 05 Fighting, fighting again

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    It is said that this person has a human world, and ghosts have their own ways.  Under normal circumstances, after death, the soul of a living being will naturally be pulled into another world by the gravity of the underworld and reincarnate. This is the law of this world.  But there are exceptions to everything. If something obscures the fact of "death", it will cause the soul to stay in the world.  In most natural situations, living beings have great thoughts when they die. This kind of thoughts is not enough to resist the law of pulling, but it can obscure the fact of death. Among them, negative emotions such as resentment, hatred, greed, and ignorance account for the majority.  Most, so the most that people occasionally encounter are evil spirits that harm people.

    The art of controlling ghosts has a wide range of branches all over the world. The Zuyogou sect is good at "raising ghosts". In addition to the mass-produced errand-running imps and various common ghosts that Qing Fen has easily mastered,  , each person in this sect must raise a life-and-death ghost as a manifestation of their highest achievement, and at the same time, it is also the strongest guarantee and weapon.

    Ghosts ignore physical physical attacks, and are equipped with various strange powers. It is originally a very powerful magic, but it is a pity that the needle has no sharp edges. The advantages and disadvantages of life ghosts are equally prominent, and the pulling power of the underworld  It's always their biggest pain.

    Therefore, for ordinary practitioners, ghost magicians are indeed powerful and will die if they are blocked from all sides, but for experts, as long as they are prepared, no ghost, no matter how powerful it is, can defy heaven.  The reason why Zu Yegou was able to single-handedly become famous in the martial arts world as a descendant of the low-end ghost sect is because the ghosts he cultivated were unprecedented and completely ignored the existence of the underworld as if they were alive. This was equivalent to the ghost becoming a ghost.  Immortal body!  It is an extremely great event in terms of practicality and technical breakthrough.

    It should be noted that ghosts are originally the product of the destruction of living beings. The killing of ghosts usually looks grand, but in fact it is just sent away.  Really destroying ghosts means blasting them into more original life imprints. Theoretically, the power required is enough to make every magician who sees it shake their head and give up in an instant - if he really has that power, he would have ascended long ago.  Work is simply a job for gods to do!

    But fortunately, Zu Yegou probably had the right time, place and people to create such a monster. He was self-aware and did not think about starting a sect and becoming the leader of a party. He still walked alone in Southeast Asia and was quite orderly.  Because of the arrogance of the nouveau riche, even the big sects of Jufan sect would give him some face. He really didn't pay attention to the local snakes in this three-thirds of an acre of land, or the second or third-rate sects like Linglong Sect.

    "Master, what do you mean?"

    Although the wealthy businessman is not of high moral character, he has been living for many years and knows well that there is no need to repay kindness, but he must repay hatred a hundred times.  Since someone has left his son half-dead, if he doesn't make his life worse than death, then he is like a baby in the ivory tower who has not yet been weaned.

    "It would be easier to tell if it's the three-legged cat of Linglong Gate, but" Zu Yegou pondered for a moment: "Based on the traces of breaking Shuang'er's five-inch nails, it seems that the other party is a Buddhist and Taoist. Those big and small bald donkeys  If you don't chant sutras in the temple all day long, you'll just wander around the world. If you are a little bald donkey, you won't be afraid, but if you meet the older ones, it will be a bit tricky."

    Relying on the unique destiny ghost in the world, Zu Yegou is almost invincible in the face of anyone. At this moment, the rich businessman is not interested in saying such words, so he quickly takes it out of his pocket and prepares it.  The check was handed over respectfully with both hands.

    "It's a shame that I have toiled all night long to do the master's work. It's such a small thing that I can buy some late-night snacks to show my appreciation."

    Zu Yegou took the note and took a look at it. The long series of zeros on it seemed to be a sign of filial piety.  The apprentice's affairs must be taken care of, and the money must not be forgotten.  The person who picked up the check also stood up: "You guys still have one night to collect your energy, but I want to see who dares to kick my face like this!"

    "How do you plan to deal with the enemy, master? Is there any use for me?"

    Seeing the master stand up, the wealthy businessman also stood up quickly, wanting to help his son's hatred.

    "Don't get in the way if you haven't accomplished the Dharma. I have already made a ghost deal during the day and asked a scapegoat to complete Shuang'er's unfinished business. I just reported that the Linglong Sect waste beside the girl has been killed. I'm afraid that the Buddhist sect  The thief is also alarmed. I am going to stand up and fight with the thief from a distance. Just protect the law for me and don't let any trivial matters disturb me!"

    Zu Yegou proudly walked toward his room with his chest held high and his hands behind his back. The wealthy businessman behind him respectfully watched the master leave, with infinite awe in his eyes.

    The scapegoat.  Died in various accidents. Because he was unwilling to die prematurely, he hated the people who were still alive. At the same time, he was unable to enter reincarnation in the underworld because of resentment.  He often wanders around the land of death, guiding living people to die in the same way as he does.  However, the scapegoat cannot be relieved by this. Instead, it will absorb the resentment of the new deceased and turn it into a larger and more angry ghost.

      Ghost business.  It is a kind of ghost magic. Human beings reach an agreement with ghosts in the form of buying and selling for mutual benefit. There is usually no guarantee for each other. It is very common to break the contract and break the contract. Ghosts are not satisfied with the human beings and smash the head of the magician in turn.  It is commonplace and vice versa.  Therefore, if you are not a powerful warlock, you will not raise ghosts in this way.

    The "uncle" of Linglongmen is already lying on the ground.  Like all people killed by ghosts, they appear as the ghosts did when they died.  The uncle's body felt as if it had been run over by a train. His clothes were still intact. Only the belly and the skin of his waist were left on his stomach. All his internal organs and bones were shattered into slag. The purple-black internal organs were filled with the entire esophagus, and even part of it came from the mouth.  The nose sprayed out, and the black blood mixed with the flow from the seven orifices covered the frightened face.

    " If the uncle's spells were fully prepared or if he was in his own main altar, he would not be so vulnerable, but when a magician competes with a martial artist, life and death are often just a matter of negligence.

    Leaving behind the dead bodies around him, the dark train scapegoat swayed forward. His target was still in the hotel.

    "Answer the phone! I'm not kidding you! Even if the phone is monitored 24 hours a day, pick up the phone!"

    The phone call was hung up. Qing Fen thought about it and immediately realized that Gu Jia was worried that her phone might be monitored. The previous text messages had no trace and she could talk nonsense, but her voice could not be concealed once she spoke.  After all, for Qing Fen, a wanted criminal, Gu Jia was the only person who had contact with him during his detention, and was also the only person in the entire S city who could find some connection with him. If the whole country must find a surveillance target, then it would be  It can only be her.

    Although such a powerful text message came over, Gu Jia was still hesitant. She really couldn't think of anything so urgent that she needed to talk to her. Is there going to be an earthquake?

    "What's going on?"

    After much hesitation, Gu Jia replied with a text message. Maybe there was going to be an earthquake. The dog downstairs was barking so hard. I heard that animals are very sensitive to earthquakes.

    "The ghost is coming!"

    Qing Fen thought about it for a long time, but finally told the truth.

    "Are you crazy?"

    Gu Jia also told the truth, this is what she really says now.

    "Do you have animals there? They should be barking now. Turn on the TV. The TV may be blocked, and the lights will flicker to a certain extent after a while."

    Qing Fen was typing quickly, and from time to time he had to brush off the word "death" that popped up on his cell phone. Gu Jia's side was the signal source, but her cell phone was not affected, but it was troublesome for her here.

    Gu Jia looked at the text message in a daze, hesitated for a moment and then turned on the TV.  Although he is an atheist, this man said so confidently that he is not the kind of person who would fool himself and then laugh on the other end of the phone.

    The screen of the TV was really blurred, not all the channels turned into snowflakes at the same time - in that case, there might be a problem with the viewing signal, but what she saw with her eyes was that the pictures on the TV were gradually fading away bit by bit, and as time passed,  In one second, the level of frequency increased by one point.

    No signal interference can be stable to this level!  The abnormal things made Gu Jia's hair stand on end.  Before she could digest the information and weigh the gains and losses, the light in the room suddenly flickered on and off.

    This kind of light and darkness may just be the occasional madness of the power supply line, but in this atmosphere, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere in ghost movies could not help but come to Gu Jia's mind, and a chill climbed up her spine and she couldn't help but shudder.  Chills.

    Is there really a ghost?

    There are not many pure atheists in the world. Most people are just latent theists. When some miracles appear in front of them, they betray their atheistic beliefs faster than anyone else. Gu Jia is obviously such a person.  mortal.

    When people have a premonition of danger, their first instinct is to gather together and look for help. Just as Gu Jiajia was about to open the door and go to stay with everyone in the newspaper office, the phone rang again.  The female reporter actually didn't want to answer the phone call. Normal people would have a bad feeling for "soothsayers" who predict tragedies. Moreover, after being educated in science for more than 20 years, Gu Jia was still a little unable to make a sudden change.

    Phew - a breeze blew by, the TV screen returned to its original state, the lights stopped flashing, and everything returned to its most normal state, as if it was just a scary coincidence before.  But Gu Jia felt that the yin energy was getting stronger and stronger, and the hairs all over her body were standing on end. There was no room for other unnecessary considerations. Gu Jia answered the phone that kept ringing.

    "Are there really ghosts in the world?"

    The female reporter¡¯s first sentence was this.

    "It would be best if not! If I make a mistake, it will be the best situation for you." Qing Fen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I guess it's just a ghost., not a monster, demon or monster, maybe it can still be dealt with.  "Monsters like this usually rely on brute force. In such a situation, unless Gu Jia is actually a secret master or a prince charming falling from the sky, it is definitely hopeless. And life and death are in vain.  Demons and demons that symbolize the law are even more impossible for people from far away to support. On the contrary, they are the most common ghosts. Although to ordinary people, such things that cannot be beaten with fists are more terrifying, but they are the only possible  Broken stuff.

    "Something will come in when you wait, usually through the door or window, or in extreme cases through the phone or TV. When that thing comes in, you point your phone at it, and I will take care of the rest!"

    "Is this enough?" Gu Jia was a little confused: "What kind of thing will come in? Will it be bloody or something with claws and teeth?"

    "You are so brave, keep this mentality!"

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because she can¡¯t shed tears without seeing the coffin. Although she believed the nonsense about a ghost coming, Gu Jia didn¡¯t seem to show much fear. In fact, this is also the best defense method against ghosts.  If sending ghosts back to the underworld is an attack method, then "not believing" is the only thing that mortals can do.

    Originally, Qing Fen was thinking about asking Gu Jia to draw some charms or something to comfort himself, but now it seems that he can completely save it.  To put it bluntly, when ghosts kill people, they create hallucinations to make people kill themselves. "Disbelief" is the perfect defense method.  But people always have the understanding that seeing is believing. When the knife is placed on the neck, it is impossible to believe from the bottom of the heart that there is no knife there. Qing Fen cannot let Gu Jia do this, but he can make it happen.  She believed that as long as she was there, even a knife could not hurt her!

    "Click¡ª¡ª"

    The door lock rang and opened without any wind. A gust of cold wind came from outside the door and made the people in the room shrink their necks.  Thena train roared in.

    The train comes in through the guest room door?  Such absurd things can only occur as a matter of course in the world of ghosts.

    It was an old-fashioned green train. It might only be in remote areas or still running, but at this moment it appeared outside Gu Jia's door, with the train's unique screeching sound that penetrated the door frame and walls.  , rushed towards Gu Jia.

    Like a monster running wildly and a dragon roaring, no one who has ever stood in front of a train can feel the shock when this behemoth rushes towards them.  The beast of steel combines its texture of steel and iron bones with the speed of the wind into an unrivaled force. No one needs to come into contact with it personally. Anyone who sees it will not doubt that it can crush itself in an instant.  Become a meat sauce - there is no doubt about it.

    How many people in the railway accident were so frightened and stunned that they turned into a blur. Even the uncle from Linglongmen outside died tragically in such an instant. At the critical moment, Gu Jia burst out with a will beyond ordinary people.

    That being said, it wasn't that she suddenly opened up the Ren and Du channels and blew the train away in one breath, but that her first reaction when facing the giant steel dragon was not to hold her head and run for her life, but to follow Qing Fen's words and suddenly point her phone at the train.  .

    If this action is considered carefully, most people will probably choose it. However, in a moment, it is only a subconscious reaction. However, this action represents an unconditional trust in the person on the other end of the phone, trusting him enough to believe that he can do it even though he is separated by a few seconds.  A hundred miles against a crazy train!

    The person on the other end of the phone did not disappoint her. At the same time as she screamed "he's here", a roar that shook the earth came from the phone.

    It was really shaking. This time it was not an adjective. The whole room shook with the roar, like a boat caught in a Category 10 storm. Everything that could move moved, including the TV, computer and all other tables.  Everything on the table was thrown out and rolled around on the ground. The heavy wooden table itself began to tremble and slide along the floor. Gu Jia felt that his footing was unstable and stumbled backwards. He hurriedly stretched out his hand.  Hold on to the big bed, which is the only stable one in the room.

    Just as the train on the opposite side gives people an unparalleled visual sense of weight, the sound coming from the mobile phone also fills the mind with the momentum of destroying those who stand in its way.  It wasn't just about its momentum. As far as the eye could see, the menacing train seemed to have hit an invisible wall of destruction. It began to disintegrate from the front of the car one meter in front of you, and each section after another was transformed into  There were debris flying all over the sky.

    After the rumble, the entire train disappeared, and the storm of steel debris in the sky also disappeared. The roar on the mobile phone also stopped abruptly, and everything in the room was calm as usual.  The table still stayed in its own place, and Schwarzenegger on the TV above was flashing red mechanical eyes and announcing to the world: I will back!

    Is it an illusion?  Gu Jia looked puzzledly at the door where she was performing her duties honestly. It was still closed.  He looked up again and looked at the chandelier, which was most susceptible to vibrations.??Stay where you are as calm as water.  Gu Jia opened the door again and went to the room of a colleague next to her. Four colleagues were playing cards together, shouting and shouting, and it was obvious that nothing was wrong without asking.

    "You guys, did you hear something just now?"

    Gu Jia hesitated for a while and finally asked.

    "What? Is there anything?"

    The leader standing nearby who was 'watching the battle' turned his head and looked at her doubtfully.

    "No! Maybe I heard something wrong!"

    Gu Jia forced a smile.

    "I see you don't look good. Are you too tired from the rush? Don't stay up late tonight, drink some wine and go to bed early!"

    The team leader expressed some concern.  Gu Jia dealt with it casually and then turned around and walked back to the room.

    There was nothing unusual except for the heart in his chest that had not yet calmed down. It was announcing at a frequency of 120 what kind of fright it had just suffered.  Gu Jia turned over and took out her mobile phone, which showed a strange received call. It seemed that this was not an illusion.

    Gritting his teeth, Gu Jiaqiang encouraged himself and dialed the phone number, beep~~ beep~~ beep~~

    Qingfen's phone rang, and he knew it was Gu Jia calling back without having to answer it.  But he didn't have the strength to pick it up now. He was rolling on the ground holding his head. The lion's roar just now used the energy in his body and violated the original blood's territory. Now it's like the situation in the Middle East and it has become a war.  My own body as a battlefield felt like I was in a furnace of ice prison. My whole body was torn apart, either cold or hot. The two forces rushed straight into my brain, as if to split myself into two halves from the top door.  This can no longer be described as a splitting headache, it is simply like burning your brain and then suddenly putting it into snow water to cool down. Even Qing Fen himself doubted whether the things in his skull were broken at all.

    In fact, speaking with conscience, this drop of raw blood from Chengtangxiang is of great benefit to Qingfen. It can transform people into vampire physiques, which are dozens of times stronger than human physiques, and the internal strength they cultivated earlier does not  It will not disappear because of this. After all, to put it bluntly, internal energy is just life energy, and vampires also rely on life energy to exist in the world.  Although the internal energy will be dormant for a period of time in the early stage, Yi Qingfen's cultivation will definitely be able to reawaken it or even improve it to a higher level in just a few months. Therefore, the key to the current embarrassing situation lies in Qingfen himself.  I don¡¯t want to become a vampire!

    There are people in the world who crazily want to become aliens, gain power and gain immortality, and there are also people who are extremely resistant to becoming aliens. So it¡¯s not the original blood that can¡¯t get along with him. The fact is the other way around, it¡¯s Qing Fen who finds ways to get along with the original blood!  A drop of original blood has been locked in the heart for several years. There is always a limit to the blockade. The meager vampire power has infected his body. From this perspective, Qing is actually not a "pure" human being. What he insists on  But belief is greater than reality.

    Of course, years of painstaking study is not in vain. As long as the inner breath remains stable, you can coexist peacefully with the original blood. To put it more plainly, if the inner strength is practiced to the top of the golden bell, the inner breath can be free and easy, it is the state of harmony with others.  It doesn't matter if you fight every day, but now it's only at the seventh level. To make your inner breath quick but not shaky, slow but not stiff, it still lacks the firepower.  It doesn't matter if you make small moves on a daily basis, but once you make a big move, the result will be what you are facing now.

    Qing Fen rolled around holding his head. The wild dog in the villa on the edge of the city was also surprised. There was a thoughtful expression in his eyes. He reached out and took out the cigar tube in his pocket and poured out a thick cigar. He was not busy cutting off the cigar tip.  , just put his nose down and sniffed. This was his habitual action when encountering big events.

    In order to deal with the expected transcendence, Zu Yegou had done something in the room to temporarily transfer the origin of the train scapegoat, making all the techniques of transcendence useless.  Unexpectedly, whether it was a coincidence or he was really enigmatic, the thief's Zen sound was extremely effective in calming people's hearts. The girl had no fear in her heart, but instead she punched him in the air.

    Ghosts kill by taking advantage of people's various emotions. For example, this train ghost takes advantage of people's perception of the rushing train. If the target is a fool or fool who doesn't know fear at all, or a baby who hasn't known him yet, it's absolutely useless.  Obstructive.  Ordinary thieves only know how to use the lion's roar as a loudspeaker, but they don't know that martial arts are the basis of Zen. People who can appreciate the Zen meaning of the lion's roar are definitely not ordinary monks. It seems that my previous estimate was conservative.

    Zu Yegou pondered for a moment and looked at the sky again.  It was not far from dawn now, and he still had to deal with the scapegoat who was enraged and turned back to collect debts. It seemed that the only way to recruit the scapegoat tonight was to have a clear fight with the thief Bald.

    Zu Yegou overestimated his opponent and was walking on thin ice. Unexpectedly, the enemy he expected was already exhausted and fell asleep.

    Last night, a lion's roar made Qingfen's head hurt for half the night. He fell asleep with the pain and slept until noon.Suddenly, I was woken up by a knock on the door.  Although he said he was awakened, he was actually still confused. For someone like him, as long as there is no murderous intent or the focus of his gaze around him, Qing Fen's reaction is actually slower than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, if he could distinguish every insect flying by in front of his eyes,  Male and female, the amount of information has already overwhelmed your brain.

    Gu Jia has the key herself!  My unclear mind probably got an idea that the hostess was not going home, so I continued to sleep peacefully to relieve my headache.

    After knocking on the door for a while, it seemed that the people outside were finally sure that no one was in the room.  But there was a soft sound, and the familiar door had been pushed open.

    There is a thief!  Now Qing Fen really woke up. He wanted to jump up and shout slogans of love and courage to teach these gentlemen a lesson. Suddenly, his mind went cold. The experience of last night was replayed like lightning, and he suddenly felt the pain in his chest.  The feeling of justice has been suppressed, and my inner breath is now very unstable. It is better to avoid things like fighting if possible.

    Qing Fen raised his eyes and looked around, and an object fell into his eyes. This object should be enough to deal with ordinary thieves.

    The layout of the living room is directly opposite the bedroom door when entering, the kitchen and bathroom are on the left, and the living room is on the right.  Sofas, coffee tables, and TVs are the most important furnishings here.  Qing Fen was lying on the sofa at the moment. The door was blocked by the sofa and he couldn't see anything.

    The person who came seemed to have been playing this tune for a long time. Although his movements were light but not obscene, he quickly closed the door and first quickly checked the clothes on the coat rack next to the door.  Qingfen heard the noise and wondered secretly, how could a thief search his pockets first when he entered the house? Could he be a thief?  Who is that?  Gu Jia's boyfriend?  What's more nonsense! Could it be the police?

    A light of inspiration flashed through my mind.  Yes, the only ones who would do such weird things are the police.  But why are these guys staring at Gu Jia so hard? Does she look like an accomplice of a wanted criminal?  Qing Fen was a little depressed, and Gu Jia must have been even more depressed. However, the most depressed people were probably the police, because whether it was intuition or something else that made them make this judgment - they were all right, but they couldn't catch the criminal!

    There was only one person walking, and it was so sneaky that it was impossible to have a formal search warrant.  Well, it's most likely that he knew that Gu Jia was on a business trip and made a temporary raid, or that he went in and out of the building and aroused the suspicion of the stalker.  Even so, there is no point in catching this person and handing him over to the police station, and now he has two sides to worry about. The other person's sneakiness may not be more aggressive than his own, a wanted criminal. Maybe it is enough to scare him without using force.

    Looking at the women's clothes that he had not had time to change out of after a busy and rolling night last night, Qing Fen smiled bitterly. He did not expect that his sudden idea could have such an effect. It was really unexpected.

    Thinking of this, he calmed down, suddenly turned over and stood up, shouting at the stunned man opposite: "Catch the thief¡ª¡ª!"

    The visitor was really frightened.  Such a voice suddenly appeared in a room that was thought to be empty, and its explosive effect was no less than that of encountering a ghost while walking in the dark.  The extremely frightened visitor reacted instinctively and jumped straight towards the "ghost".

    It¡¯s bitter!  Qing Fen screamed in his heart.  Some people will pee and run away when frightened, while others will violently attack the source of the fright. I was unlucky enough to encounter the latter, and that guy probably pounced on me before he could even react.

    Qing Fen first flipped over a glass fruit bowl, and the pears and apples inside turned into hidden weapons and struck the opponent headlessly.  The man had actually calmed down after being blocked in this way, but his skills were too good and his instincts were too fast. He moved his hands to parry with his feet. As soon as he stepped forward, the man had already rushed in front of the sofa, and his hands were already in a grasping posture. He was suddenly in a dilemma.  Feeling embarrassed.

    As a member of the police, of course he cannot harm innocent people. He could only sigh and use a cover to escape, but unexpectedly the tall woman in red clothes refused to let him go and instead stepped on the back of the sofa.  He kicked himself in the face, but he dodged the kick. The opponent had trampled the sofa down, made a fist with his right hand, and punched him in the face again.

    The girl¡¯s fists and kicks were quite consistent, she must have practiced for a few days. Unfortunately, even if such fancy punches and kicks hit her face, she still has to worry about the opponent¡¯s hand being hurt.  The person who came didn't pay attention to it, and he ducked out of the way. He was still thinking about whether to turn around and run away. Suddenly, he saw the opponent's right hand open, and a miniature spray can appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he saw his thumb press.  Next, something sprayed into his eyes with a "pop" sound.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    The most fragile organ of the human body was injured, and even a strong Tathagata couldn't help but scream in agony. He seemed to have received a few punches and kicks.  The little girl's fists and feet didn't hurt or itch her body, but her eyes couldn't bear it.

    The things in front of you are blurry, come onNo one dared to pester her anymore, and almost flew out the door holding her head and "rolled" all the way down the stairs.

    We never fought back from beginning to end. In fact, the quality of our police is very high!  Although he beat the person with vicious intent, he still thought highly of this person in his heart.  The thing that was sprayed into his eyes just now was a homemade spray that Gu Jia used to hydrate his skin. It was probably a mixture of water and oil. It would not cause any serious damage if it was sprayed in his eyes. The mental deterrent was far greater than the actual harm.  Qing Fen chased him up the stairs for a few steps and saw someone coming to meet him downstairs. He took the person's hand and ran away quickly.

    It is estimated that no one will bother me now.

    After shaking his head again, Qing Fen finally remembered to send a text message to Gu Jia.  Everything is business as usual on her side. What came last night was actually a train. It should be a scapegoat or something.  It is very difficult for the scapegoat to cultivate to the appearance described by Gu Jia. Combined with the five-inch nails kid from before, it seems that the other party is indeed unwilling to let go easily.  But what tricks did the guy from Linglong Sect do?  Was it eaten by ghosts or was it a lack of protection?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: It is still daytime and no ghosts will come out for a stroll, but what if it happens again tonight?  If the other party is not a fool, he will not fall for the same trick a second time.

    "How about you come back tonight!"

    Qing Fen can only make this suggestion.

    "Come back? I really want to come back, but the traffic jam on the outside road has been jammed for more than ten kilometers this morning. Let alone coming back, I can't get in even if I want to continue moving forward!"

    Gu Jia¡¯s message is full of resentment.

    "Then just stay where you are and keep in touch with me! I'll find a way!"

    Qing Fen scratched his head.  After all, I have hidden worries, and the response last night cannot be repeated. It seems that this kind of matter can only be solved by an authentic magician. Since Linglong Sect is the master of the same place, there should be an explanation.  Thinking of this, Qing Fen once again lamented his hard work, touched up his makeup in the mirror, and looked no longer flawless, then went out and went downstairs.
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