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Chapter 1289, the situation has been determined, and we will discuss it from a long-term perspective

April, Brunei.

The temperature here is around 25c all year round, and there is no clear distinction between four seasons, only rainy season and dry season.

However, in early April, when a heavy fog that filled the country swept across the country, it still surprised the locals.

From early morning to early morning and then to noon, the fog continues to dissipate.

The local temperature dropped to 15c for the first time.

The temperature dropped sharply on a large scale, and the local area has launched a natural disaster warning plan. In the corridor of the hospital, Chu Qianxun looked out the window and listened to the news coming, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Senior Sister Chu, you have been standing for a long time. Why are you stunned?"

Chu Qianxun turned around and saw Chai Ziyue coming over, following Li Chong next to him, Dou Zong Heihu followed his wife boredly, yawning.

"You guys are back? I'm wondering what's going on inside."

Last night, around the early morning, a group of ghost hunters in Fuyu Mountain received a message from Qin Kun: There has been a change in the Luhun Village.

Luhun Village is the local underworld.

Qin Kun did not explain the specific changes in detail, but just asked everyone to patrol the streets and guard the outside.

Chai Ziyue and Li Chong were in charge of the early morning hours. Now they have just returned, and Wang Gan and Wu Xiong have left the hospital to patrol the streets.

Chai Ziyue heard this and said, "It's useless to think too much. Senior sister, let's take a break. You and Senior Brother Han Yao will go to patrol the streets to pay attention to rest."

Chai Ziyue and Li Chong were a little tired, and after chatting for a while, they went to rest.

Han Yao walked out of the ward.

"Don't the junior sister rest?"

Chu Qianxun turned around and asked, "How is Xu Facheng?"

Han Yao smiled silly: "It's nothing serious, it's fractured, soft tissue contusion, listlessness, but no fatal injuries. It's similar to Zhao Feng's injury, both were injured by the assistant of the Black Soul Cult. It just seemed that he was worried... Senior Brother Xu and I were not very familiar with each other, so I dare not ask. If Cui Honghu was here, I could still inquire."

Han Yao came to the window: "Master Zuo has been sending messages these days and asking about the situation here. I see that he can't help but prepare to come here."

"We can't bother Zuo Shigong any longer." Chu Qianxun thought for a while and replied.

If the minister of Zuo came, it would provide great convenience. His strength and insight were all treasures of the life and death of China. However, the old man could no longer work hard on this matter at the age of a hundred years.

Even if things are developing worse than expected.

Han Yao also said, "I told him that Brother Kun would not let him come. He would be causing trouble when he said this little thing. He scolded Brother Kun very much, but... from the tone, Master Zuo was quite pleased."

Chu Qianxun smiled: "You have learned a lot, and you know how to bring out the shield."

The turtle smiled.

Chu Qianxun suddenly changed the topic: "Tuwa, have you heard of the 'Golden Dragon comes out of the clouds and mist, the Exiled Immortals Appearing the Spirit Mountain'?"

Han Yao frowned: "I heard from Master, this is a legend. If the Ghost King has a lot of merits, the Yin Dragon will turn into a golden dragon, which is purer than the Holy Spirit. At that time, they will no longer be filthy bodies. Even if they are with Yang people, they will not have any impact on the world of the world. However, their life forms will also change, and they will no longer show Dharma appearances at will. Only by connecting to a specific environment can they appear. This example... only one in the past thousand years."

Chu Qianxun glanced at him: "Mazu."

"right!"

What Han Yao said was the highest form of gaseous life known as the Tao of Life and Death, and perhaps there were higher forms, but they could no longer reach it.

The golden dragon emerges from the clouds and mist, and the exiled immortal shows the Lingshan Mountain. The focus of these two sentences is not the golden dragon, the exiled immortal, but the clouds and mist, and the Lingshan Mountain.

Both of these environments have hazy scenes, and it is rumored that advanced life forms will appear in this environment. That is, non-observation states, which are somewhat similar to some concepts in quantum mechanics.

Mazu's appearance mostly occurs on the sea, storm, foggy, and in the sea. In an abnormal observation, some fishermen always feel rescued by some force, but can only see the blurry golden light and cannot see the specific things.

Chu Qianxun nodded: "I have heard from my grandfather about these things. But what I want to say is that after the heavy fog appeared last night, I vaguely saw the vague golden light."

ah?

Han Yao was stunned: "What do you want to say? Why do I become more confused the more I listened to it?"

"It seems that some old ghosts from the Three Immortal Sea Kingdom have produced gold."

Chu Qianxun expressed his point of view uncertainly. As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man ran over in a panic in the hospital corridor.

"It's over! Big things are not good! Big things are not good!!!"

Wang Gan had a bun with an extremely serious expression. He took a glass of water at the water dispenser and drank it in one sip. Han Yao asked, "Didn't you go patrolling the street with Uncle Wu?"

Wang Gan said seriously: "Tuwa, Miss, something big happened!"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know what the variables of the Soul Village that Qin Heigou mentioned are?"

"What?"

"Those old people have hit the living room!"

Han Yao and Chu Qianxun's eyes suddenly widened.

Breaking the Yin and Yang Wall?!

impossible!!!

The reason why the ghost towns and ghost villages that parasitic in the living space is that in most cases, spiritual power fluctuates very differently.

A ghost city is like oil, and the world is like water. Can oil and water be integrated?

Chu Qianxun hurriedly said, "Fatty, who did you hear?"

"My master! Today, my master and I patrol the streets. Before we could go far, we saw Mo Wuji! Good guy, Fengdu Guanzi Jiexian, a three-meter-high man, and he was in a ball with a Qin general, and disappeared in a flash. My master said to himself that the Yin and Yang wall was broken."

The three of them were a little dumbfounded.

The Yin and Yang walls are broken, and as a large amount of Yang energy gathers again, they will gradually repair them. As long as there is a human being, this is not a big deal.

But at this moment, the Yin and Yang wall is broken, does it mean that the situation inside cannot be controlled?

After a while, Wu Xiong also ran back, blew his beard and glared, "Disappointment! You didn't wait for your master? You just ran away!"

Wang Gan shrank his head and said, "Master, have you said that if you are taken into the Luhun Village, you will be dead. I have to run to a crowded place as soon as possible."

Wu Xiong slapped the wind. In terms of fighting, Wu Banxian lost the courage of the past. Those old ghosts relied on the large number of people and had no idea of ​​fighting to the death. Luhun Village was all young and first-class. If the fighting was lost, they were retaliated against by the Yin Qi. How many years would they last? If they were mixed up, they would probably have a funeral.

"Uncle Wu, is it really as scary as you said?" Han Yao was startled.

Wu Xiong curled his lips: "It varies from person to person. Fighting with ghosts is not a good thing. Even if you lose, you will have to be covered in foul spirit. I am still preparing to live my life."

In the evening, Chu Qianxun and Han Yao went to patrol the streets.

Wu Xiong and Wang Gan were blowing the air conditioner, lying on the accompanying bed, eating melon seeds.

"Master, this fog is obviously not dangerous. Why are you trying to deceive Tuwa and the eldest lady?"

"You know, you know, the overall situation has been decided. Save some effort to solve this problem in the future. From ancient times to the present, only the Tengshe Sutra of the ancestor Wang Chan's Tengshe Sutra Formation. The overall situation of the Luhun Village has been determined. Qin Kun and the others cannot control the situation. Those big ghosts have come out." Wu Banxian placed melon seeds on the table and analyzed the current situation.

Wang Gan shrank his head: "The situation of yin and yang in China's life and death is becoming more and more balanced. At this time, another force comes in, which is not a good thing."

"What's the solution? There are eight young people in total, but they can't beat them. At this time, calling Uncle Ge, Uncle Zuo, and Holy Monk is useless. The Tengshe Sutra Array is a specialized formation technique to escape detention. Even if Mr. Yang is alive, he will join forces with the Dragon Lotus Ghost King to seal them again, but they can't be sealed. In addition, there is a Pope from the Black Soul Sect as a messenger, and it is for sure that the old ghosts leave."

Wang Gan rubbed his temples: "It seems that they are going to use the protection of local yang energy to prepare to return to their hometown."

Wu Xiong suddenly smiled: "This is also a good thing. It is easy to defeat each one by one. If there were no popes of the Black Souls Sect this time, there might be a chance to keep them here. Unfortunately, yo--"

Wang Gan Xixi said: "What was the message Qin Kun sent you alone last night?"
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