Lou Guantai.
This Taoist temple is still the same as the last time I came, ancient, deep and quiet.
The destroyed Huiling Temple has been restored, and it is still hidden deep in the bamboo forest. The breeze is blowing, and the bamboo forest is rustling, making it even deeper in this dark night.
When the group came to Huiling Hall, they saw Hong Guan standing quietly under the statue. He was putting new incense on the censer. The lingering smoke went up to the blue clouds and filled the face of the statue.
"Master Hong."
Hong Guan looked back with a calm expression: "You are here."
Everyone nodded, Hong Guan remained expressionless until his eyes fell on Di Junxie.
"Young Master!"
Hong Guan stood up respectfully, clasped his fists in both hands, and bent down to salute.
Ye Yunxi raised his eyebrows. Although Heishuicheng didn't respond, Ye Yunxi was very clear about the basic knowledge of Taoist salutes.
But it is obvious that Lou Guantai is not a member of the Sword of the Empire, why should he do such a big gift to the emperor.
Di Shaodan nodded, as if he was very familiar with this situation, he whispered: "Tell me about the situation now."
Hong Guan beckoned, and the little disciple Cheng Cheng immediately handed over a thick booklet.
Hong Guan opened the booklet and handed it to Di Junxie respectfully.
"Young Master Di, some prisoners we detained here have escaped. We should have recovered them by ourselves, but now the Louguan Tower is short of manpower, so we can only ask for your help."
Hong Guan pointed to a few pages inside: "This is their information."
Di Junxie waved his hand, and Xia Xuanbin immediately took a miniature video camera, stored all the data of several people into the computer, and converted it into computer data.
"These people all have intermediate skills, so it's not difficult to deal with them, but one of them has the ability of painting skin, which can change people into another look, so we have no news about them now."
Painted skin
Ye Yunxi raised his eyebrows, what kind of ability is this
I always feel that the types of supernatural powers are not as simple as the five systems of magic.
"Do you know where you ran away?"
Hong Guan said: "They have already escaped from the secret realm, the nearest village is here."
Hong Guan pointed to a village on the map: "Among them there is a mutant who likes to eat children's internal organs the most. After holding it for so long, I think they will go back here as soon as they come out."
Young Master Di frowned: "When did it happen?"
"When I informed you, they had just escaped from the secret realm."
Young Master Di glanced at the time: "An hour has passed."
"yes… "
Young Master Di turned around without hesitation: "All get on the plane, and arrive at the village within ten minutes!"
He didn't want to go there only to find out that everyone was dead!
"Master Di, please bring along my little disciple Cheng Cheng, he will definitely help you all."
While talking, the little disciple who looked like bean sprouts stood up with a smile. He was not as tall as Yeyunxi, just like a primary school student.
Di Shao didn't even hesitate, and directly ordered: "Everyone get on the plane and leave in 30 seconds!"
Everyone gathered at the helicopter in an instant, and in less than thirty seconds, the helicopter had slowly taken off.
The forest in the darkness is as pitch-black as a smudged thick ink, and nothing can be seen clearly, except for the undulating outlines that can be vaguely seen under the moonlight.
Young Master Di turned on the computer and called up the village map and population files.
Everyone formed a circle, waiting for Young Master Di to give the combat order.