War of 38
In the previous chapter, Fu Yao, Ke, and Qiu avoided Labor Hu and went out to discuss. In the dead of night, Qiu's body was uncomfortable, so he jumped off the roof and left, leaving only Labor Hu who was worried sick.
Chou often came and went without a trace, this time suddenly disappearing, also didn't make everyone feel strange, just slightly dissatisfied, as if self-blaming, vigilance was too low, Chou left without knowing.
After finishing breakfast, everyone was silent, and beneath the calmness, there was a hint of tension. If Ali Tiger is not found today, when the midnight bell rings, I will be gone.
He took his mobile phone and went out, but returned soon after with a sullen face. Zhou Meng looked at him - how was it?
He just shook his head - no news.
Ali's case has exceeded the capabilities of the Thirteen Divisions, and even if they found her, they wouldn't be able to capture a tangible yin spirit like Ali.
As far as I know, the method of doing things in the 13th Bureau is to study the magnetic fields of various spiritual bodies and then use high-tech instruments to interfere with and capture the magnetic fields.
As a tangible ghost, just like a living person, it cannot be captured through instruments.
No choice but to find two colleagues from the 13th department, and have them keep an eye on Wang Shifu, who had contact with Ali Hu but hasn't died yet. The other colleague went to search for clues at the three locations mentioned in the message brought by Zhou Meng's grandfather's shadow person last time.
Everyone knows it in their heart, all hopes are pinned on Qiu now.
Everyone except for eating, just sat around, lowering their heads and thinking about their own affairs in their hearts. It's not that they didn't want to, but there was simply no way out.
I feel like everyone is making some unnecessary struggles.
The root of despair in me, but my heart is exceptionally calm, I believe that revenge will definitely come back.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the silence was broken and a knock at the door came urgently.
Before we could get up and open the door, it was already open. "Hao Tou" rushed in, looking very anxious. His black coat had several tears, with injured skin visible underneath.
"We've found Ali the Tiger! They're in a spin, I'm running to tell you all, follow me!" It turns out "Partner" isn't mute after all.
Seeing we were hesitant, "Hao Tou" became impatient, "It was Mr. Chou's order." After finishing speaking, he ran out.
Enemy, I believe him. I hurriedly followed him, and Enemy must have been there too. Later, thinking back, I don't know whether I was in such a hurry to quickly break the blood sacrifice or to immediately see Enemy who was full of pain last night.
I ran downstairs and got into "Huo Tou"'s car. The four of them couldn't keep up, each getting into their own cars to follow us.
"The car" sped rapidly towards the outskirts, speeding all the way, severely exceeding the speed limit. At first, there were more cars on the road, and he occasionally performed drifting, until the outskirts where there were fewer cars, it finally stabilized.
Although I had fastened my seatbelt, I was still frightened out of my wits, my hands gripping the armrests so tightly that my fingers turned white.
After the car drove smoothly, I looked back and saw that Luoye and K's car was still following behind me. I was worried earlier that they would get lost or have a car accident.
After speeding for nearly an hour, a sudden brake, we arrived at the gate of an abandoned factory. "Hao Tou" got out of the car and quickly ran towards the dimly lit factory. At this time, the sky was already very dark, and the dilapidated factory looked like a haunted house that devoured people.
I followed behind, and when I entered the door, I only saw four people lying half-dead in four different directions, "Hao Tou" was also standing in a position. Several people connected together like a five-pointed star. With the light from the big lamp on top of the factory building, there was indeed an array emitting weak light in the center of the factory.
A red figure was floating in the air, engaging in a limbless fight with "Huo Tou". Huo Tou had several new wounds compared to just now. As for Dong Nan Xi Bei, they were all covered in blood, with wounds all over their bodies, and were lying on the ground, looking like they had fainted.
"This is the 'Ling Kun' formation, five people at five points, can trap the spirit inside. Quickly go and bind her, cannot let the five people move." Zhou Meng said as soon as he saw the formation.
My heart skipped a beat, and I felt ashamed for having doubted them just now. Even when they were seriously injured and unconscious, they didn't leave their positions one step, and the four of them held up the formation for five people until we arrived.
At this moment, Ali Hu's sword had already pierced the "partner head"'s shoulder blade. Without stopping, he pulled out his sword and a stream of blood gushed out from the wound that had just been penetrated.
Ali Hu's previous sword might have been stabbed a bit off, and he immediately adjusted an angle and was about to stab again.
But this time it was unsuccessful, after listening to Zhou Meng's words, Fu Yao had already rushed in and jumped to Ali Hu's side, with a swipe of his hand, he pulled out a short sword from somewhere, and with a lift, he deflected Ali Hu's sword.
Fuyao successfully attracted Ali Hu's attention, and Ali Hu re-sheathed his sword, attacking Fuyao. Meanwhile, Ke had already exhausted his spiritual energy, emitting a faint glow all over his body, and launched a bare-handed attack on Ali Hu from the other side.
Fu Yao and K launched a pincer attack on Ali Tiger, continuously launching offensives, and for a time gained the upper hand.
Lao Ya had no martial arts or spiritual power, so as not to affect them, she found an inconspicuous place where the battle could be clearly seen, clenched her fists and was full of tension.
I was about to quietly recite the remaining incantation and step forward to help, but was pushed aside by Zhou Meng beside me. "You go to Ya Jie's place, we'll handle this." Seeing my hesitant expression, he continued: "Your spiritual power still can't be controlled... it will affect them."
I nodded and ran to Laura's side. Laura stretched out her hand and grasped mine, giving me encouragement.
Zhou Meng poured pure purple light into the Batch Dream Pen, drawing a huge thing in the air that seemed like an array but not quite. It was a Shadow Summoning Technique, and five white shadowy figures rose from the ground, walking towards the five array points of the Ling Kui Array. They transformed into a semi-circular dome to cover the five people, preventing them from being harmed again.
If one of the five people moves their position or dies, the Lingkong formation will be destroyed.
Ali Tiger is a real entity with nearly a thousand years of Taoist practice, and the initial unexpected advantage of K and Fuyao gradually disappeared. The two began to struggle to defend themselves, while Ali Tiger became more and more comfortable as the fight went on.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel anxious, Luoye's palms were sweating profusely, and she was also very worried.
Zhou Meng painted the Juyang symbol, almost pouring all of the spiritual energy from the Bimeng pen into the talisman. She was trying to drain the water from the bottom of the cauldron; if she failed, there would be no second chance.
Zhou Meng took a leap forward, and under the joint efforts of K and Fu Yao to restrain Ali Hu, successfully jumped to Ali Hu's back. Zhou Meng's brush still had a faint purple glow, and he grasped it and stabbed it into Ali Hu's back with great force. Ali Hu felt pain, his spiritual power suddenly burst out, and a red light spewed out. Fu Yao and K both retreated several steps, their long swords flying out and inserting themselves obliquely in front of Dong E.
Zhou Meng seized the opportunity, turned around and faced forward, opening his palm and covering Ali Hu's brow.
"Be careful!" Loya and I exclaimed in unison.
Ali Hu's fingers turned into a sword, with a red light on the blade tip, pointing directly at Zhou Meng's heart, only less than three inches away...
(Xiao Tai: Writing and writing, the first volume is finally coming to an end. The results of the first volume are not very good, but the truly important things are at the end. I hope everyone will finish reading the first volume, and then Xiao Tai greedily hopes that everyone will look forward to the second volume o(n_n)o~~)

