It was a calm afternoon, and the opening hours of the Black Cat Bar had not yet come, but two figures walked in quickly.
Meng Hong, who was dozing at the table, just opened his eyes slightly and looked at the door, and then continued to close his eyes to rest.
Uncle Wu was wiping his wine glass behind the bar, as if he didn't see the two people arriving at all.
Wang Xu rushed into the room quickly, but Mr.
Cat sat at the bar very comfortably and ordered a glass of wine.
Uncle Wu put the coaster in front of him and poured the wine while saying: "I'm going on a long trip again."
Mr.
Cat picked up the wine glass and shook it: "Yes, it's quite urgent."
Uncle Wu's tone was still lukewarm: "But I don't think you are in a hurry at all."
"Haha, it's useless for me to be anxious.
I can't deal with the enemy this time."
Uncle Wu raised his eyes and looked at Master Cat: "This is not something you would say."
Master Mao sighed: "But this is a fact.
If the information from Jiu Ke is correct, when we go to Chengdu this time, we will definitely face the soulless leader Liu Qingruo."
Uncle Wu stopped wiping the wine glass: "So that woman is going to take action after all."
Mr.
Cat took a sip of the wine in his glass and said, "It seems that you also know something about the so-called creation plan."
Uncle Wu's face was uncertain: "Lao Yu once told me that the Wuhun organization was originally established to realize this plan, but the details seem to be known to only a few people in Wuhun, and others have no idea what they are.
What are you planning to do?
Therefore, we in the ghost hunting community should not take action against it rashly."
He paused and then said, "Did you just say that the Nine Sections asked you to intervene?"
Mr.
Mao yawned: "The Ninth Division actually doesn't know much, but from their standpoint, these are already very serious, such as the recent climate anomaly, the increase in mysterious deaths, and many other causes of social instability.
Harmonious supernatural events need to know that everything they do must be based on maintaining the stability and unity of the country.
Some things must be controlled and suppressed before they cause trouble.
Therefore, when it was discovered that behind these things was the soulless organization's unknown plan, the helpless Nine Sections had to come to the ghost hunting world for help. " Uncle Wu calmed down his thoughts: "If you are going to face Liu Qingruo in the end, it is indeed useless to have more people.
It will only increase casualties.
As far as I know, no one knows what her abilities are so far.
Moreover, and Everyone she fought against is dead."
Master Mao stretched out and said, "I don't care what her spiritual power is.
The Guigu Taoist skills she has mastered are enough for us to drink a pot."
Uncle Wu was surprised: "Why is she also a descendant of the Guigu Sect?"
"Not only is he a descendant of the Guigu sect, he is also the strongest one so far."
"How do you know this?"
Mr.
Cat replied: "Do you remember Vincent?"
Of course Uncle Wu remembered: "You still have contact with him."
"I've seen him a few times recently, once before the Demon Summoning Array was launched, once after the Great Dragon Dan appeared, and once just yesterday.
This man's strength and ingenuity are unprecedented in my experience.
Fortunately, he is not our enemy, or in other words, he has no conflict with us yet.
Therefore, his information is very reliable.
He said that Liu Qingruo is the strongest.
It must be” Uncle Wu seemed to have thought of something: "If this is true, you may have no chance of winning this time."
Master Cat asked: "Do you know anything else?"
Uncle Wu said seriously: "Before meeting Wang Xu, I already knew the whereabouts of two of the seven Ghost Valley Taoist books.
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One was the Dragon Slaying Chapter in my hand, and the other was the Divine Art Chapter.
They were in Xinglong's hand. inside"
Even Mr.
Cat was shocked now.
Uncle Wu's words were tantamount to telling him that Liu Qingruo was more powerful than Xinglong, one of the two old monsters in the legend.
Mr.
Cat put down the wine glass in his hand: "What about you, Uncle Wu?"
Uncle Wu knew what he was going to say, and continued what Master Mao said: "Xinglong is stronger than me.
I know this even if we don't fight.
I thought he was the strongest among the descendants of the Guigu sect, but now it seems..."
Mr.
Cat smiled bitterly: "This is troublesome, because I know I can't handle her, so I contacted a few helpers on the way back just now.
It seems that they were dragged into the fire pit by me."
When they said this, Wang Xu walked out of the room holding a travel bag: "I'm ready, when will I leave?"
Mr.
Cat sneered: "Hurry up and get reincarnated."
"Damn this time, my father-in-law has personally asked me to do something.
I have to show off."
Cat Master didn't seem to listen to Wang Xu's words at all, but looked up and sighed to himself: "Ignorance is such a blessing."
Two days later, Chengdu.
Liu Hang and Zhuge Wei were waiting for Wang Xu's flight to land at the airport.
However, it was a very strange day.
In Chengdu in May, there was heavy fog, and the weather forecast did not report it, so those flights that had already flown over Chengdu, I had no choice but to continue to maintain altitude and not land for the time being.
Zhuge Wei looked at the thick fog on the runway and frowned: "There is something fishy about this fog."
Liu Hang nodded: "The fog in the morning has not dispersed at noon.
It is indeed abnormal, but I can't sense psychic abilities."
Zhuge Wei added: "There are many abnormal weather conditions in Chengdu recently, and there are no traces of spiritual power.
It seems that there is some kind of power that we don't know about, and I want to go and take a look."
He left as soon as he said so.
Liu Hang also caught up with him and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go too."
They came side by side to the entrance of the runway.
Zhuge Wei didn't know when he had a flute in his hand.
He quickly put it to his mouth and moved his fingers a few times.
No melody came out, but the invisible spiritual power had spread. , causing all the people within tens of meters around him to stop moving and stand there in a daze.
Liu Hang smiled and said: "It's really convenient."
Zhuge Wei's expression was still calm: "Let's go."
Although the security guard in the control room desperately called the staff at the runway entrance, the latter still showed no response and watched Liu Hang and Zhuge Wei walk into the thick fog.
At the same time, in the sky.
Four people reached the ground floor of the cabin without being noticed by the crew.
"Hey, you have thought clearly, but no one is forcing you to do this."
Wang Xu's expression seemed to be looking at a dying person.
Mr.
Cat said from the side: "Just let him go, he won't die."
Qi Bing said: "Otherwise, you'd better let me go.
In such a heavy fog, the humidity is extremely high, which makes it easier for me to use my abilities."
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Duan Fei still looked calm and composed: "You all, stop talking nonsense.
I do things in a measured way, so there is no need to make a fuss."
After he said that, he opened the cabin door, and strong wind rushed in.
Wang Xu staggered immediately and was almost pulled out by the airflow.
The other three people actually stood still and looked at him with contempt.
The pilot noticed on the instrument that the door was open, and quickly sent two air police to check.
As a result, an air police with a safety lock came to the bottom cabin and witnessed Duan Fei leaping outside.
"Who are you?
What were you doing just now?
That man?"
he shouted into the strong wind.
Mr.
Cat was completely unaffected by the airflow.
He strolled to the open hatch and closed it with one hand.
Then he turned around and said, "Just knock him out."
The air marshal fainted almost as soon as he heard these words.
Wang Xu and Qi Bing understood clearly and struck as fast as lightning.
When Wang Xu elbowed the air marshal on the back of the neck, Qi Bing had already reached safety.
The end of the rope knocked another air marshal unconscious
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