"Northern suburbs... It is indeed northern suburbs." Lin Qiye muttered to himself after seeing the information on it.
"You know?" Cao Yuan asked.
Lin Qiye nodded, "Jialan and I went to the Geological Bureau and retrieved the information on these three earthquakes. Judging from the earthquake source, it was roughly in the north..."
Baili Pangpang smacked his lips, "It seems that we have found their lair."
Then, Baili Pangpang seemed to have thought of something.
"Brother Yan tipped us off, does this mean..."
On the side, the corner of Lin Qiye's mouth raised slightly, and he gave Baili Pangpang a meaningful look, "It means that he is not bound by the soul contract of Yayu...Pangpang, your return to heaven has made a great contribution."
"Hehehe." Baili Pangpang smiled happily, "I knew Brother Yan wouldn't fall so easily! Now there are sword masters outside to help, and Brother Yan is undercover inside. I can't think of how we can lose this wave. ah?"
"Don't underestimate the enemy too much." Lin Qiye shook his head, "Even if we are sure of victory, we still have to be cautious in our actions. Shen Qingzhu is alone among the enemies and is in a very dangerous situation. If we are not careful, we may kill him. "
Cao Yuan nodded in agreement.
"Let's go back and discuss the countermeasures carefully before making a decision."
…
safe house.
"Shen Qingzhu..."
An Qingyu thought thoughtfully, "Is this the man wearing the white fox mask who killed Baili Xin last time at Baili Group?"
"Well, judging from the information we have so far, it is basically certain that he is an undercover agent lurking among [believers]." Lin Qiye said, "But it is not clear what the altar of Hades on the note refers to. .”
"It sounds like a very dangerous thing." Baili Pangpang couldn't help but say.
On the side, Zhou Ping's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and his eyes became serious.
"Senior Sword Master?" Lin Qiye noticed Zhou Ping's strangeness, "Do you know anything?"
Zhou Ping was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"Nothing... you just said, where is the altar?"
"Northern suburbs, abandoned manor at No. 42 Dong'an Street."
"oh."
Zhou Ping stood up and walked out.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
"Senior Sword Master, where are you going?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully.
Zhou Ping carried the sword box on his back, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and said calmly:
"Go and chop down that altar."
Ode!
A sharp sword flashed, and the figure in the black shirt disappeared without a trace.
Everyone in the living room looked at the empty doorway and stared at each other blankly.
"Why do I feel...Senior Juggernaut seems to be in a hurry?" Baili Pangpang said suspiciously.
"It's not what you feel." An Qingyu looked at the empty door and said firmly, "He is indeed in a hurry."
"Then shall we go and help, or shall we wait here for the good news?"
"Go and help." Lin Qiye said seriously, "After all, the senior sword master doesn't know Shen Qingzhu. It would be terrible if he accidentally cuts him down with a sword."
Upon hearing this, Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan jumped up from their chairs at the same time.
"Fuck!!"
Just as everyone was about to rush out of the house, a girl in a white dress floated out of the wall and suspended in mid-air.
"Zizzi...are you going to find [believers]?"
On the table, a girl's voice sounded from the MP3 player.
"Yeah." Lin Qiye nodded.
Jiang Er looked at Lin Qiye with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something...
"You want us to take you with us?" Jia Lan saw through Jiang Er's thoughts.
Jiang Er nodded slightly and said softly, "I know my body will be a burden, but... I can do a lot of things and I won't cause you any trouble."
She floated in the air voidly, pursed her lips slightly, and bowed deeply to Lin Qiye and others.
"They killed my comrades, and I wanted to... avenge them."
The girl's voice was full of prayer.
The air fell into silence.
Lin Qiye stared at her for a long time and nodded slightly, "Okay, then you will come with us, Pangpang, you will carry the coffin."
Ghost Jiang Er can only move within one kilometer around her body. If she is to be taken to the battlefield, she must take the coffin with her.
Before Baili Pangpang could agree, An Qingyu on the side said calmly:
"Most people can't carry that coffin."
He raised his fingertips slightly, and the invisible thread was instantly tied to the black coffin on the test table. With a pull in the air, the coffin flew in front of An Qingyu.
The coffin was placed in the laboratory before, and no one felt it. The moment the coffin appeared in the living room, everyone suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.
The cold air is escaping from the coffin.
"This is an ice coffin made with my ability. The temperature inside the coffin reaches minus 69 degrees Celsius. Even if it is isolated by the special coffin board, there will still be cold air escaping from it. Carrying it behind your back for a long time will be harmful to you. Physical damage."
An Qingyu patted the coffin surface, pulled the silk thread, and automatically tied the black coffin behind his back. He pushed up his glasses and spoke slowly:
"My body has been modified so that I won't get frostbite. It's better for me to carry this coffin."
Lin Qiye nodded and said nothing more.
"Qiye, is it too late for us to get there by car now? With the speed of the Sword Master, the [believers] will be wiped out just as long as we wait for the traffic light, right?" Baili Pangpang said tangledly, "We can't rush Let’s go and collect Brother Drag’s body!”
"We're not going by car." Lin Qiye shook his head.
"Don't take a car?" Baili Pangpang was stunned, "If we don't take a car, how are we going to get there?"
He walked into the courtyard, stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void, and a gorgeous summoning magic circle appeared in the air.
The light of the magic circle slowly dissipated, and a red-haired lady wearing dark blue nursing uniforms stood there quietly, bowing slightly to Lin Qiye.
Caregiver No. 004, Earth Dragon with Flame Veins, beauty.
"We... ride a dragon."
…
manor.
Shen Qingzhu put the purchased food into the refrigerator, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. As soon as he walked around the corner, a figure walked towards him.
"Xiao Shen..." The ninth seat's face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before.
When Shen Qingzhu saw him, his eyes trembled slightly.
"Senior Ninth Seat, how are you recovering?"
The ninth seater waved his hand, "I feel much better when I wake up after a nap. It seems that I did exert too much force today. I even fainted when I stood up. Thank you for going shopping with that woman from the seventh seat...
Is she difficult to deal with? "
Shen Qingzhu relaxed when he saw that the ninth seat did not notice his movements.
"Fortunately, there are relatively few things to purchase today, so..."
Ding! ! !
Before he finished speaking, a clear sword sound suddenly came from above the clouds!