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The ancient tomb? The team lost in the thick fog? Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look in the direction of the living room, and lowered his voice:

"The ancient tomb in Jinhui City that excavated bronze sculptures?"

"Know?" Fu Qingyang asked back.

"I have seen the news this morning. The Lord of Mist and Mist released it, right? The evil profession wants to **** the bronze sculpture?"

While talking, the closet had been opened, and Blood Rose was instructed to turn through the bedroom window, and climb into the window of the outer porch with the help of the air conditioner.

Grandpa and grandmother are both at home, so that the blood rose is the door of the majesty.

"According to visual information, the bronze sculpture at the source of the dense fog."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned by Fu Qingyang's answer and stopped walking towards the door, "Bronze sculpture of the source?!"

Fu Qingyang's explanation was transmitted through the loudspeaker:

"The bronze sculpture that the archaeological team dug out of the ancient tomb was strange, and when it arrived at the museum, the museum staff of the archaeological team lost contact.

"When the security guards arrived at the scene, they found that the museum had been shrouded in thick fog, and sent three security guards into the museum to look for the missing persons, but the three security guards also lost contact.

"The security guard outside sent the news back to the Public Security Department, and three minutes later, he also lost contact. He was swallowed by the thick fog that filled the museum.

"That night, a deacon stationed in Jinhui City led a team to look into the thick fog, and then lost it this morning. The thick fog filled the museum, forming a fog that covered a dozen or so areas.

"The special temperament of being trapped in the thick fog for a long time changes, and he will attack when he sees it. Those who have just entered the thick fog will be like a fly, finding a direction. After a long time, his temperament also changes.

"Zhang Yuanqing's official traveler reported the matter to the Hangzhou branch, and the Hangzhou branch immediately organized the hand and went to Zhang Yuanqing. As of now, the matter has not been effectively controlled and resolved, and the Hangzhou branch has just called the Jinhui branch. , I hope Jinhui's patrol team can cooperate in the investigation."

Xia Shuzhi's voice was eloquent, like a newscaster.

Thick fog, bronze sculpture, should be the main level of fog, strange, the bronze sculpture was dug outside the ancient tomb, its owner should have died long ago, how can the tool be taken back by the spirit realm?, wrongly, how can the ancient tomb be taken away by the spirit realm ?

"I must let the thick fog spread, how can it affect the entire Zhang Yuanqing? Not yet, old, how can there be ancient tombs related to Spiritual Walkers in the real world?"

Lao Bangzi's Bashan Niangniang Temple also exists in reality, but it was "devoured" by the spiritual realm and became a copy.

"That's what needs to be investigated. Yuan Shi, on behalf of the Fang Lan branch patrol team, visit Zhang Yuanqing, no problem, please contact me." Xia Shuzhi.

It's fine if you go by yourself. Today, I have to go shopping with my aunt... Tucao returns to Tucao, Fu Qingyang said:

"clear!"

After all, the elders face everything in person, so what's the point of raising so few deacons and captains?

The elders of the Hangzhou branch have no hands, indicating that the situation is still at the "master level".

Fu Qingyang hung up the phone, and immediately received a position from Fang Lanliang, with a sentence:

"All teams will gather at the meeting point for this operation."

Click on the location map and find a hotel in Zhang Yuanqing, about 80 minutes away from the museum.

Putting away the phone, Fu Qingyang knocked on her aunt's door.

"Oh, it's alright!"

Auntie's soft, soft voice was heard outside the bedroom.

"Walking around..."

Fang Lanliang just finished speaking, the bedroom door opened, and the aunt, who was wearing light makeup, stood in front of the door, staring, hot

"Give a reason for consent."

Fu Qingyang said seven words, dragged his aunt to leave the house, and threw his hand away in a fit of anger.

"I just received a mission from the headquarters of the Huaguolong Group, a trip to Zhang Yuanqing, there is no evil villain outside, and it needs the treasure of Jinhui to solve it." Fu Qingyang said with a more serious expression.

Aunt Zhi was very interested in Spirit Realm Walker, and Mr. Ping asked about it. Fu Qingyang casually said that he had solved Dr. Octopus this year, and that this year’s 7 million performance was a strange contribution by stepping on a flying skateboard.

Jiang Yuyi was skeptical about this, and always felt that the villains didn't have a weak sense of sight, but he thought of how to look outside.

Hearing this, my aunt is suspicious:

"Hua Guolong group? Will you say the power user special team in the future?"

Fu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, thinking about the secret service team in the future?

"...The superpower agent team belongs to the dragon group." Weak Xing arranged the affiliation for the agent team dragon group.

"If you can read the news, it's all news."

When my aunt heard the words, she ran, and she saw the elderly father watching the news about Fang Lanliang.

"Okay, anyway, you can go shopping anytime." Silly Baitian's aunt believed it and asked, "Be careful, come back later, if you do, remember to call."

Fu Qingyang waved his hand and quickly opened the door.

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Zhang Yuanqing, Lihao Hotel, conference room on the 28th floor.

The deacon in charge of this operation is called "Flower Language Perseverance", a man with eighty heads, bright and wise.

The swordsman was wearing military boots, military trousers, and a military green vest. Standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window, he silently looked at the dense fog nearby, the scorching sun, and the gray-white fog seemed to solidify, wafting around the low-rise buildings.

The streets leading to the area were blocked by road police with barricades, and they could only retreat.

The situation has temporarily stabilized, but the situation is still serious. The dense fog spreads at a fast and hesitant speed. At least two, it will cover the entire Zhang Yuanqing.

When the time comes, the number of people affected is unimaginably small.

Hand, just like that, it seems that the saints of Hangzhou can do it.

Hua Yu turned around and looked at the deacon and captain behind the conference table, anxiously:

"The team led by Deacon Yunmeng has also lost contact. Everyone, I want to hear your opinions."

Just ten minutes later, a team headed by the deacon went deep into the thick fog to probe and lost contact.

At the conference table, there were eighteen official walkers, not eight deacons and eighteen captains.

The "Holy of Fire" in the Fire Master profession, the "Flower Language" in the Wood Demon profession, the "Holy Virtue" in the Earth Monster profession and the "Yunmeng" in the fog lost in the "Flower Language Obsession", the Hangzhou branch can The saints who are chasing have all worked hard.

The saints did not participate in the action either due to work reasons or due to vacations and other factors. In addition, the theory says that the eight saints will definitely be able to handle it. Well, the saints will also make up for the matter, and the elders have to be invited.

When the other two saints frowned, the fire saint directly responded:

"My suggestion, let's lead the team separately and enter the thick fog, God blocks kill God, Buddha blocks kill Buddha."

The saint was less than 1.4 meters tall, with a short head, wearing a white vest, and his weakened muscles supported the vest.

A very standard Fire Master answered, and the seven saints in the field all took care of him.

The captain watched his nose and nose and his heart, and remained silent.

After a few seconds, the deacon Hua Yu in a pleated dress had an ethereal voice:

"The dense fog of the bewitching monster will make those trapped in the battle lose their way, Yunmeng 4th-level saint, even tricks, the source of the dense fog, the corresponding level is at most seven.

"A device that can tell the direction of dense fog is required."

The dense fog of the bewitching demon has a weak delusional power, and the compass and other conventional items can handle it.

The Deacon of "Honourful Virtue" shook his head:

"There are no star officials to help, but there are a lot of star officials, and all the people stationed in the capital city are all night wandering gods."

Distinguish the direction and control the basic ability of the astrologer of stargazing.

Joy of the Fire Saint:

"There is so little nonsense, you have to bite the bullet. The longer you are trapped in the thick fog, the more crazy you will become, and the citizens will go crazy. Last night's Spirit Realm Walker team went crazy.

"Now, there are no injuries or deaths outside the thick fog. The longer it drags on, the less serious the situation will be, so the responsibility must be taken?"

Jinhui City hummed again: "It can be solved after retreating from the thick fog? I'm sure everyone is trapped outside, how can the situation be even more sacred."

Saint of Fire: "It's all trapped outside, the elders will handle it, and the matter will be solved."

Jinhui City Affair replied:

"Simply report to the branch directly, please ask the elders.

"That will only prove it!" Hua Yu Zhilian waved her hand, interrupting the dispute between the two.

After pondering for a few seconds, he seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at the assistant, and said:

"Has the Fanggang branch arrived? Call and contact one."

When the assistant heard the words, he immediately called the "customer service cold line" of Jinhui branch, and hung up the phone after ten seconds, saying:

"By the way, I'm only responsible for delivering news. The specific situation of the patrol team is known, and we're just gone."

The operator is only responsible for delivering messages, and is not qualified to talk to the deacons and elders of the patrol team.

"Even if you go deep into the thick fog, you have to wait for Jinhui's patrol team to arrive, and then act collectively!" Jinhui City Affairs took a sip of tea and said curiously:

"Know who the Jinhui branch will send to support.

As a super-first-tier city, Jinhui gathers with low-handedness, the patrol team is more elite, and the captain is the highest level 4 saint.

Moreover, each branch of Fang Lan's branch ranks in the bottom seven, with abundant reserves.

The deacon of Fang Lan's patrol team is the same as the deacon in his place.

The flower language is obsessed with love and thinks about it,:

"The patrol captain of the Jinhui branch, I know a few, but only one, but he can indeed retreat into the thick fog weakly."

Then, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and an extraordinary walker in a formal suit led the retreat.

The official traveler at the conference table looked sideways, and the leader was in his seventies, handsome and sunny, but lacked a sense of maturity.

He was accompanied by seven men with shocking appearances, a mature and bright sister Yu, a youthful male, and a red-haired boy who escaped from the publicity.

"Yuan Shizun?!"

Hua Yu's obsession raised her brows, not a little stunned.

Thinking of the helpers of the Jinhui faction, the Seven Elements Alliance became a popular fried chicken.

Cleared the killing dungeon and quit the patrol?

Fang Lan's good things looked at Nian Zhong with a little curiosity.

The official walker at the conference table made a slight uproar, or surprised or excited, the ordinary treatment of the star is related to strength and rank.

The Saint of Fire frowned.

Being responsible for the action, Hua Yu’s obsessive love greeted him, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Responsibility for this action is the love of flowers."

"Yuan Shizun!" Fu Qingyang reached out and shook it, smiling:

"The language of flowers is obsessed with love... When I first watched the reasoning, it was said that the reasoning ability of the male protagonist was very appreciated, and I was eager to have such a male assistant, cherish, and a female assistant."

Flower language is obsessed with a popular reasoning, the work of an island male writer.

Fang Lan was obsessed with reasoning in the early days, so he read the lesser-known work, and hated the male protagonist who said that he was ostentatious.

Whenever he says that, the soldier will give him a punch.

Fang Lanlianglian was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth widened with a smile, and his tone became irritable:

"Seeing that you don't have a common hobby, please sit down and tell me what happened after Ichimoku..."

Although Yuan Shizun was not well-known, he was regarded as an idol by Xu Shao's official practitioners, and he was nicknamed the respected master, but in the eyes of the deacon, he was only a junior.

The deacon will be treated differently because of its reputation, but it is absolutely reverent and worshipping.

Will there be no worship stronger than myself.

In the end, Yuan Shizun is only a talented person who has just been promoted to a saint, and his experience value will exceed 5%.

Seeing the supporter Yuan Shizun, Fang Lanlianglian was disappointed, but Yuan Shizun's remarks made him feel that he had found a book friend and was close to him.

After the flower language is full of love,:

"I plan to retreat into the thick fog collectively and dispose of the bronze sculptures, just wait."

Fu Qingyang frowned:

"Deacon Xia Shu, I just said that none of the deacons lost contact with the fog, and I also said that there is no way to tell the direction, right?"

Waiting for Hua Yu's love to open her mouth, Hua Yu Nai:

"Yes, so collectively retreating into the thick fog is a last resort. I dare to say that I will be able to touch the museum, but at most it will not be safe.

"According to observation, the dense fog will make you lose your way and gradually go mad, but there is no enemy to be afraid of. If you lose contact in the realm of the species, the team members who stay behind will send the news back to the branch, please elders."

The most ineffective way to restrain the fog is the ability of the rain master to call for wind and rain, but that belongs to the power of the master.

A thick fog shrouded a dozen square meters, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Asano Ryo's method worked... Fu Qingyang thought secretly.

The Holy One of Fire took a look, and said:

"A 4th-level star officer can also watch astrology, and I thought that the Jinhui branch would send a 5th-level or even a 6th-level saint to help. As a result, it also added a 4th-level combat power, what's the use."

I'm sure Fire Master will think it's provocative...Fang Lanliang:

"Since the Songhai branch is sent, it is naturally prepared, and the tool to distinguish the direction is to be worried."

Xia Shuzhilian's two deacons' eyes lit up.

The Saint of Fire was stunned for a moment, surprised:

"Well, it's too late, let's act immediately."

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