Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Chapter 298: The Means of Fujian Tianyuan (2)

What I couldn’t think of was that Min Tianyuan was very polite to Monk Xiao. He smiled and said to Advisor Xiao: “Ha ha, if I had known you would come in person, I would not come to show my ugliness.” Liang and the others should be a generation younger than Min Tianyuan, but looking at the current scene, it is just the opposite. Min Tianyuan's attitude towards Monk Xiao can be described as humble. And Monk Xiao was even more inexorable. He looked at Min Tianyuan lukewarmly, and said indifferently: "President Min, you agreed with Gao Liang at the beginning. Once you get on the train, you will stay in the carriage honestly. No matter what happens outside the car, even if the sky falls, it is the polling bureau's own business, and you can't come out. That's what you promised back then?"

Seeing Min Tianyuan’s increasingly embarrassed expression, I couldn’t help saying, “Master Xiao, they saved Sun just now...” Before I finished my words, I was gently stabbed by the elbow by Fatty Sun. When he stunned me, he looked at me pale, lowered his voice and said, "Spicy...Don't worry about it."

Monk Xiao didn’t hear what I said. After he sighed, he looked at Min Tianyuan and continued, “President Min, go back to the carriage. In a while, the destination will be here. If you come out again It's not the result now." Min Tianyuan lowered his head without talking, slowly descended from the roof of the car on crutches and returned to his car.

Without outsiders, I pointed to Xiao Sanda's soul and said to Monk Xiao: "Old Xiao, what is going on?"

Monk Xiao glanced at Xiao Sanda's soul, which seemed to be missing something. Its hollow eyes stared straight ahead, without a look at all. Monk Xiao sighed and turned his eyes to me and Fatty Sun: "I will tell you about Sanda sooner or later, but let's do the immediate matter now." After that, Consultant Xiao paused, and he looked at it. Looking at Fatty Sun’s complexion, he looked at the fragments of the porcelain bowls that were not far away, and said helplessly, "Little Fatty, are you really stupid or fake? Occasionally, can't you not owe you once?"

Hearing that Monk Xiao said, Fatty Sun stopped doing it. He sighed and said, "Master Xiao, which eye did you see my hand owed? I didn't say that. I have been in the polls for more than half a year. I know what I can touch and what I don’t dare to touch.” Fatty Sun said anxiously. He took a few breaths and eased a little bit. He pointed to the fragments of the porcelain bowl on the ground and continued: “Lazi was giving When you called, I just stood there and watched. I didn't dare to touch the porcelain bowl. It was alright, but suddenly I heard a muffled noise. There seemed to be an air current that lifted the porcelain bowl more than a meter high. I felt wrong at the time, but it was too late when I wanted to run, and the airflow changed its direction and hit my face. I just got hit."

Fatty Sun talked about painting while talking. When he talked about the air flow under the porcelain bowl, Monk Xiao had already walked to the inner hole where the porcelain bowl was hidden. He didn't dare to get too close, leaving about a meter of space and stopped. I followed him (this time Fatty Sun refused to move forward), and saw that the place where the porcelain bowl was held had been vacated a palm-sized area, and there was a small air hole in the center of the dark hole. Monk Xiao seemed to see the doorway, and he waved his hand to signal me to stay away from the dark cave. Then he took out a dirty short incense and a copper coin that had been worn out to show the year. I looked familiar with Duanxiang, it was the root he took out to explore the way in Qinghe Underground. I don't know what this incense is made of. After using it a few times, I still don't see the incense getting shorter.

Monk Xiao put the copper coin on the short incense and lit the short incense. The white smoke coming out of Duan Xiang stayed together for a long time, turned around on the roof of the car, and went down into the air hole in the dark hole. Seeing the white smoke entering the vent, Monk Xiao's expression was hard to look at. He calmly said nothing, and walked towards the carriage behind with Xiao Sanda's soul. After jumping into the next car, he went straight to the center of the roof. Sure enough, a circular solder joint was also found at this location.

The white smoke from the short incense in Monk Xiao's hand floated around the circular solder joints, floating on it, as if to get in but could not find a way. Monk Xiao looked at the circular solder joint and "hummed", then extinguished the short incense with his saliva. He turned his head and shouted to me and Fatty Sun: "You two come here, who is the boy, come and pee into this circle." Fatty Sun and I looked at each other. I didn't know what he was doing. They didn't pass. Monk Xiao became a little impatient, and once again shouted to us, "Are you still ashamed? You guys are polite? Hurry up, there is no time. Below is the Desire Array, the photos of these carriages. The soul formations are all connected, and the problem can be solved by a pee in the boy. Hurry up and don't froze, take off your pants!"

This doesn't need to be compromised with Fatty Sun. When he passed the broken yin gate just now, he yelled to go to the bathroom. Fortunately, he didn't go there just now. Now this soaking in urine is used. When Fatty Sun poured his urine on the solder joints, he heard a muffled noise, followed by a muffled noise from near to far. Monk Xiao was fairly satisfied with the muffled sound. Afterwards, Monk Xiao pried open the dark hole and saw that the red porcelain bowl inside had been shattered, but there was no soul coming out of it.

Seeing the small porcelain bowl shattered, Monk Xiao did not intend to continue to pry open the other carriages. He said to me and Fatty Sun: "Okay, the whole dementing array is broken. Let's go back. It will be almost there in a while The destination this time, go down and prepare!"

Fatty Sun and I first followed Monk Xiao back to the third carriage. At this time, Lin Feng was still lying motionless on the ground, but his complexion recovered a little **** color again. It seemed that he could not die for a while. I watched Monk Xiao placed Xiao Sanda's soul inside the curtain. When Monk Xiao got out of the curtain, I asked him, "Old Xiao, let’s talk about it now, how could Xiao Sanda’s soul be here with you? Didn’t his soul disappear in the dead end of Qinghe Underground? Wu Rendi Didn't find it, when did you find it?"

Speaking of Xiao Sanda's soul, the already stretched brows of Monk Xiao twisted together again, he sighed, and said, "I pulled Ouyang to the left a while ago and went to Daqinghe again. Ouyang turned to the left and knew an ancient soul-seeking method, and finally found Sanda in the dead end that had been abolished. When I found it, it was what it is now." After that, Monk Xiao paused and turned his head. He glanced at the direction of the curtain behind him, frowned and continued, "I have been in this circle for most of my life. I have never encountered anything like this before. People are fine when they are alive. Suddenly it broke down, as if there was something missing in its mind..."

I didn't dare to answer Monk Xiao's words, but I knew where the little things were in Xiao Sanda's mind, so I was afraid to follow this topic, and the last words that were wrong were heard by Monk Xiao. I pretended not to understand and looked at the unblocked window on the other side of the car.

A big truck was driving backwards outside the window. A long black iron bump was placed inside the truck's body. Before I could see what was in the truck, the truck swayed by. I Suddenly there was a bad feeling in his heart.

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