Guardian Uncle Wu.

This name is quite important in Leishi City.

Because the door that Mr. Wu was looking at was the gate of the watchtower.

As the core hub of the four lightning towers, the watchtower tower is not very beautiful. It not only does not have the majestic figure standing tall on the city wall, but is even worse than the retro cathedral in the city. It is not so much a watchtower tower, but more like a simple building with a low appearance.

However, this small building with a weak appearance gathered the most elite team of magic masters in Leishi City. Under the leadership of the magic master Ning Xianze, a group of magic masters who were not talented but were diligent and lively and upright, worked hard to maintain the peace and stability of Leishi City.

Every residents of Thunderstone City know that the biggest contributor to live peacefully under the thunder clouds is not the ancient sages who founded the Great Elements Circle a thousand years ago, but the watchmen who silently maintained the cycle for generations.

Most of the people in Leishi City have ordinary but sincere respect for the watchtower tower, and the old people who guard the gate in front of the watchtower have become famous under the affection of love and the Wu. After all, most people cannot enter the watchtower, but they can meet the gatekeeper far away in front of the tower.

But such a household name has no presence.

Apart from knowing the name "Mr. Wu" and knowing that he is a short, fat and rosy old man with rosy cheeks, people can no longer say anything.

Even if there are idle people who like to pester Mr. Wu and talk about it, they often cannot remember what they have talked about afterwards.

Such a person who has no sense of existence that Ning Xianze must rely on text materials to lock in is the prophet agent who incites students to kill their teachers?!

Ning Xianze only felt unbelievable.

"Unbelievable?" Lan Lan sneered, "That means you are too stupid. Such a person with no sense of existence is suitable for being a cult agent. Otherwise, you can try someone with a prominent identity and a radiant brilliance? Every word and action are all attracted by everyone, and I am afraid that the signs will be discovered as soon as they appear."

Ning Xianze shook his head. Of course he knew the truth, but he just subconsciously couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Qingyue frowned: "It seems that it has reached its limit."

The two students who had been interrogated for a long time finally reached the limit of their mental endurance. Even if Lan Lan used the Huiling Dance to forcibly stabilize his mind, blood still continued to overflow from his seven orifices. After a moment, his body shook like a sieve, and his vitality passed by at an astonishing speed.

Lan Lan was a little unhappy when she saw this.

With the methods of her genius Wu Zhu girl, whether it is to seize the spirit or return the spirit, it should have absolute effect, which will make people live and die when they die. The so-called life and death are not empty words for Lan Lan.

But when it fell on these two cultists, Lan Lan's dance could not perform normal results at all. Snatching the spirit back to the spirit was supposed to be a round and free cycle, but it seemed to have become a combination of strong acids and strong alkalis, which directly caused the recipient to fall apart.

Qingyue is also quite regretful about this.

"But I finally got a little clue... Without further ado, let's go and find the janitor."

Qingyue said, removing the magical powers in the Shadow Theater and releasing everyone from the magic tool.

The next moment, Lan Lan lifted Ning Xianze's collar, treated the old man like stone wood rubble, and took him straight to the watchtower in the city.

Ningjia Manor is only one street away from the watchtower. Lan Lan almost found the gate of the watchtower in a blink of an eye, and then put Ning Xianze on the ground.

"Where are people?"

Lan Lan looked at the empty main entrance and the guard house and questioned Ning Xianze.

Ning Xianze also frowned, and a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

There is no one guarding the main gate?

This is a rare thing that has not happened in the past few decades.

No matter how unpretentious the watchtower is, it is essentially responsible for the safety of the entire city, and its importance is self-evident.

Although the core security mechanism of the watchtower lies in the countless mechanism traps in the tower, the gatekeeper is just a kind of decoration. However, decoration also has decoration requirements, and it is impossible to leave him absent at will.

The most important thing about the reason why Mr. Wu is famous in Leishi City is that he has maintained an incredible attendance over the past years!

Almost every day, people can see his kind smile in front of the door.

The old man had neither parents, family nor friends. He was like a prisoner who tied himself firmly in the watchtower tower, or in the guardhouse in front of the watchtower gate, which was repeated all year round without exception.

But Mr. Wu was absent today.

Its meaning is almost self-evident.

"Tsk, the real ink trace." Lan Lan looked at Ning Xianze's complicated expression and had roughly guessed the answer, so he simply stepped into the watchtower first.

Various harsh alarm bells erupted one after another, making an instinctive reaction to this sudden invader.

Ning Xianze was slowing down behind him. Just as he was about to stop the trap in the tower as the owner of the watchtower tower, he saw that Lan Lan had swept forward like a bamboo shoot, smashing all the obstacles to pieces, and then kicked open the door of the janitor's cottage.

There was a gap inside, and the old man who should have disappeared without a trace.

Ning Xianze sighed and said, "It seems that he had planned it for a long time..."

"What are you sighing!" Lan Lan was so angry, "It's better to dig three feet to dig out someone if you have time to sigh..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Lan suddenly stopped and exclaimed lightly.

Then, the girl summoned the bone staff without hesitation, and the head of the staff hit the floor of the cottage like a war hammer.

The force of this stick was so heavy that it directly smashed the wooden floor in the hut to pieces, revealing a piece of compacted soil and the gray stone slabs under the soil.

Ning Xianze was shocked by the aftermath from the floor, but he was soon attracted by the gray stone slab.

Before he could take a closer look, Lan Lan knocked down another staff, and circles of translucent light waves bloomed on the gray stone slab, but the light waves lasted for a short time and then broke the stone slab, revealing a bright space under the stone slab.

"This is……"

The old man widened his eyes and looked at the strange scene incredibly.

As the owner of the watchtower, few people in the Eastern Continent know this inconspicuous and quaint building better than him. From the design drawings before it was built to the last internal modification plan, all the contents were firmly imprinted in the old man's mind.

In any drawing, the gray stone slabs under the gatekeeper's hut and the basement under the stone slabs cannot be found.

Obviously this is a secret room built without anyone's permission and no one noticed it.

"This shelter nest is really simple and crude. Do you think it will be dark under the lamp?" Lan Lan only scoffed at this self-deception trick. After knocking on the broken mouth with his two staffs, he jumped down from the broken mouth without hesitation.

Looking at what I saw, it was empty.

This underground secret room built under the gatekeeper's hut was almost empty, with only a few buckets of water piled up in the corner, and there was not even a single piece of furniture.

And a short and fat old man fell next to the wooden barrel.

Lan Lan frowned and stepped forward in two steps. The short and fat old man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face turned dark at an astonishing speed.

"Tsk, give me this trick to commit suicide fearlessly? I think beautifully!"

Lan Lan had already accumulated enough fire in the two disciples who killed the master in Ningjia Manor. Once it exploded, it had the power of changing color in the world. The life energy surging out of the bone staff was poured into Wu Baoju's body like a duck-filled one.

For Wu Zhu, treating diseases and injuries is a unique skill. Lan Lan was willing to pour the "life power" he had accumulated to Wu Baoju at this time, and even pulled him back from the brink of death!

The black air on the old man's face quickly disappeared, and the blood flowing from his seven orifices also flowed backwards. After a moment, he actually returned to his rosy cheeks!

Lan Lan then kicked Wu Baoju and woke him up from his sleep.

"Well, great agent of the prophet, take us to see your prophets."

The girl's sneer made the temperature of the entire underground stone chamber suddenly drop, and Ning Xianze, the master of the devil who was following her, couldn't help but shudder.

But Wu Baoju, who was the first to be hit, shook his head as if nothing had happened: "Don't waste your energy on me, you won't see the truth."

Lan Lan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this.

She likes this kind of stubborn opponent the most. She just hasn't vented her anger yet, so she's just going to be while it's hot...

However, before Lan Lan was ready to use his methods, he saw the short and fat old man in front of him suddenly melted.

It was like a snowman burned by the blazing sun. The old man's flesh and blood turned into liquid in an instant, and all the substances were removed from their original colors and turned into gray-brown soil.

No matter what means Lan Lan transforms, this process is completely unstoppable.

The girl could only watch Wu Baoju. The only clue turned into a ball of sludge in front of her, and then evaporated into gravel.

——

"So, how is the situation here?"

A few minutes later, Lan Lan returned to Ningjia Manor with ease, and Ning Xianze took it to take refuge.

Bai Xiao and Qingyue did not go to the watchtower with her, but stayed in place, following the two dead students and the portraits of Thunder Demon on the wall to track down clues.

But obviously, the harvests on both sides are similar.

"I didn't smell anything." Bai Xiao shook his head.

Qingyueze added: "The Thunder Demon Picture is just Ning Xianze's early warning mechanism and does not contain a deeper meaning."

Lan Lan gloated: "I feel much more relieved when I see you," she said.

Afterwards, the girl simply put the observations of the Watchtower, making everyone silent.

After a while, Bai Xiao said, "Although the prey is weak, it is very cunning."

Qingyue said: "This kind of cunning is essentially a kind of power. At least no matter what we do in the future, we will inevitably be bound by our hands and feet."

Lan Lan asked: "Is this worthy of being tied up?"

Qingyue pondered: "Maybe for you, there is no need to tie your hands and feet..."

"What do you mean!?"

"Okay."
Chapter completed!