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The flame came quickly and fiercely, with a huge sound, covering the entire forest directly, and the bright and fiery meaning rushed out from the illusion, as if it could burn away all sins and disasters, far beyond normal people's comprehension Many people present were stunned for a moment, and their gazes instantly focused on Yu Qingdong.

Such a big commotion should be caused by this little uncle Shou Jing Guan who has meritorious deeds, right?

As expected of a man who could die with the Ghost King.

A group of people's thoughts turned around. Seeing Yu Qingdong's calm face, still holding the sword and walking in the formation, they couldn't help feeling that they were making a fuss.

Yu Qingdong noticed that they were distracted for a moment, but everyone was familiar with it, so it didn't affect the effect of walking, so he didn't say anything.

In fact, even he himself was taken aback by the unexpected flames. If he hadn't kept in mind that there should be no pauses in the movement, there might have been a problem.

Knowing that the situation in the mountain was uncertain, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He suppressed the many doubts in his heart and concentrated on walking. Before the people from the Special Affairs Bureau could ask questions, he handed the mahogany sword to Yue Jingyuan and walked around the altar. The forest is close.

The illusory flames were still burning. Yu Qingdong walked to a position close to the woods and looked up in silence. The distorted gas he had seen before seemed to be cleared by the flames, and the sky gradually returned to clear.

Some people from the Special Affairs Bureau had obviously noticed the abnormality in the sky above this forest, followed Yu Qingdong to look into the sky, and showed a delighted smile: "Mr. Jingxi's mana is really profound."

When Yu Qingdong heard this, he turned his head and frowned, the unusual silence made Yue Jingyuan's heart skip a beat.

Subconsciously, Yue Jingyuan stepped forward: "Little uncle, what's wrong?"

Yu Qingdong hesitated for a moment, and said briefly: "Although the demon-hunting and evil-exorcism array I arranged is very strong, it is far from reaching the point where such a huge phenomenon will appear."

Especially in the situation where the mountain range is extremely cloudy, resentful, and deadly, it is not bad to just walk for a while and barely achieve the desired effect. The appearance of visions is simply a dream.

Yue Jingyuan was originally not an insider, so he could only understand Yu Qingdong's general meaning. The people in the Special Affairs Bureau are all elites who have experienced the affairs of the insider. With Yu Qingdong's point, he immediately realized the doubts about the vision, and proposed in the blink of an eye. The three or four possibilities basically include all the fraudulent methods that Xu Yansong can use.

Yu Qingdong unceremoniously vetoed them one by one: "I'm afraid Xu Yansong is completely crazy, he can only act on instinct."

Based on the state of Gu worms last night and his observation of this mountain range, he can be sure that Xu Yansong no longer has his own consciousness. If this is a fraud, then the person who manipulates the overall situation must not be Xu Yansong, but more likely It was Xu Yansong's master who was said to have gone crazy before his death.

Several people from the Special Affairs Bureau realized this, and they just felt a chill rise from the tailbone.

If this is really the case, then how much effort and method did Xu Yansong's master spend to bring about this situation?He is a man or a ghost now, is he watching all of this to prevent his calculations from being destroyed?

People from the Special Affairs Bureau felt that it was not good, so they immediately contacted their superiors to prepare to transfer manpower to assist.

Yu Qingdong didn't stop him, but said sincerely: "Although this possibility is high, it is not absolute. In fact, from the perspective of topography and geomantic omen, this mountain range should be a land of beauty, if it is not for the one that has not been The sacrificial pit discovered by human beings, even if it cannot give birth to dragon veins, can still become a blessed place? It is possible to give feedback if the formation of subduing demons and exorcising evil spirits has just reached the sun, and it has been done in place to cause this world.”

The people from the Special Affairs Bureau nodded, looking very relieved, but still did not give up the original plan: "We must always prepare for the worst. Binqiu City is not far from here, with a population of several 10. If there is a mistake, the consequences may be unimaginable.”

Yu Qingdong nodded in agreement.

He is actually more inclined to the latter guess, but the thinking mode and scope of responsibility of the official staff are different from his. If the former guess does happen again, he will naturally not interfere with the judgment of the official staff at will.

Yue Jingyuan understood Yu Qingdong's habits better. Seeing Yu Qingdong's reaction, he knew that Yu Qingdong had other plans.

Yu Qingdong noticed his gaze, looked back at him, and gestured to go back first.Yue Jingyuan immediately understood, and took a few steps back.

Yu Qingdong talked a few more words with the people from the Special Affairs Bureau, and asked them what sound they heard last night? Did they hear it? If they got the answer, they went back to Yue Jingyuan.

Yue Jingyuan asked: "Are you sure?"

Yu Qingdong shook his head: "Not sure, but the latter possibility is more likely."

Last night, there was one thing that made him feel rather strange. As a ghost who came back from the dead, he was an orthodox mage, and his mana was strong enough. He shouldn't be slower than Yue Jingyuan, but Yue Jingyuan heard the strange thing earlier than him yesterday. There was also an unusual premonition, which reminded him of Yue Jingyuan's spiritual power and the resonance of spiritual energy from all over the place.

Yu Qingdong rubbed his forehead: "Temporarily suppressed the resentment and yin qi, but it must not be cleaned up. This scene is too strange. Yue Jingyuan, I forgot to ask you yesterday, what happened after you entered Binqiu City? A special feeling? Are you telling the truth? Honestly, it’s important for me to judge.”

Yue Jingyuan understood what Yu Qingdong asked? He paused for a while, and didn't dare to hide it: "No, it's different from when he was in the financial market."

Yu Qingdong didn't want to blurt out: "It's even more abnormal."

The world, aura, and other fluctuations in Binqiu City are far greater than those in Rongshi, and Yue Jingyuan's mental power fluctuations have no tendency. It is impossible that what happened in Rongshi does not happen in Binqiu City.

Yue Jingyuan didn't feel it, the biggest possibility was that his mental power was already resonating with the aura of this world.

However, this involves another problem, Yue Jingyuan has a purple aura on his body.

In ancient times, purple qi was also called dragon qi.

Yu Qingdong had a rather terrible guess.

He raised his head and looked at the illusory flame that hadn't been extinguished at all, and he doubted that a new vision would appear again soon.

This mountain once had the possibility of giving birth to dragon veins.

Yu Qingdong is not worried that people from the Special Affairs Bureau will find out that Yue Jingyuan has Ziqi on him at a critical juncture. After all, China in this era no longer has and does not need imperial power. In his eyes, ordinary mages are more interested in Ziqi. As long as he pays more attention to Yue Jingyuan's safety afterwards, he can always overcome this hurdle. What he is worried about is Yue Jingyuan's real origin and the exposure of his spiritual power.

Of course, Huaxia officials will not have any opinion because of Yue Jingyuan's life experience, but Yue Jingyuan's spiritual power is likely to be promoted. Assuming that the future where Yue Jingyuan lives is the future of the earth, then the spiritual power will be discovered and promoted in advance. What kind of consequences and paradoxes did Yu Qingdong dare not think about.

Yue Jingyuan couldn't die, and Yue Jingyuan's spiritual power couldn't be exposed.

If he wanted to guarantee the former, Yue Jingyuan had to be protected by experts; if he wanted to guarantee the latter, the experts who protected Yue Jingyuan had to be credible and absolutely confidential. It is still inevitable to walk into danger.

At this moment, Yu Qingdong inevitably regretted it.

If he hadn't been so lonely back then, and had a few friends who could live and die together, maybe Yue Jingyuan wouldn't have to take risks.

As soon as this idea came out, within a few seconds, it swept Yu Qingdong's mind with overwhelming momentum.

Yu Qingdong pursed his lips and looked at Yue Jingyuan with remorse and apology for the first time.

Yue Jingyuan was stunned.

Yu Qingdong closed his eyes, and sighed in a very soft voice: "You shouldn't like me, I'm not... a very good and suitable person."

Yue Jingyuan looked down at Yu Qingdong slightly, his eyes were gentle and focused, as if he couldn't see anything except the person in front of him.

"People's eyes are different from other people's. I don't know what other people think, but in my eyes, you are the best, little uncle. You are different from everything to me."

When Yu Qingdong was thinking, he felt the change in Yu Qingdong's mood, and keenly noticed that slight self-blame.He guessed that it had something to do with himself, and he didn't want this kind of emotion to ferment at all, so he didn't care if there were other people at the scene. Uncle Jia can't turn a corner, so he can divert his attention.

Yu Qingdong really gave him a blank look, and then froze in place in astonishment.

He saw that a thick, twisted aura, like ink, suddenly evaporated from under Yue Jingyuan's feet, turning into sharp claws, and ruthlessly grasping at the merit that flowed from Yue Jingyuan's body;

The originally clear and smooth merits of Yue Jingyuan's body had turned into a dense barrier at some point, and had already begun to resist invisible dangers for Yue Jingyuan when he was ignorant;

If there is nothing, the purple air will shrink and expand outside the merits, and every time it expands, it will disperse a piece of black air that is almost liquefied;

The words on the top of Yue Jingyuan's head have completely disappeared, and the descriptions on the heads of the people who can be seen within the field of vision are dissipating little by little, turning into countless light spots and falling to the ground. ?Resentment purification;

Farther away, in the sky above the forest, the illusory flames burned? All the scenery began to distort, and there were some slender strips of golden red condensed from the flames, tossing and turning, as if they were about to raise their heads and scream.

Yu Qingdong's face changed little by little.

This was a scene he hadn't thought of.

Just as he opened and closed his eyes, the scene he could see changed without warning.

His eyes seemed to have changed again, and what he could see suddenly moved closer to before falling asleep.

What happened in that short time?

Why is the situation so strange that he hasn't felt any danger yet?

The black air seems to be resentment but it doesn't seem to be. It feels extremely evil, but why doesn't it feel malicious?

What went wrong?

Did he care?

Numerous questions came out from the depths of his mind, Yu Qingdong didn't care to think about it, stepped in front of Yue Jingyuan with one step, stretched out his hand to pull Yue Jingyuan's wrist, wanting to suppress this weird attack for him.

The moment his fingertips touched the skin of his wrist, a handful of dazzling light exploded from Yue Jingyuan's body.

At the same time, the golden-red phantom above the forest condensed into a towering and rare horn, with sharp five claws and a long tail. It raised its head and roared, and the sound of Qing Yue's dragon chant?

Yu Qingdong resisted the urge to close his eyes, suddenly turned his head and looked up blankly: "Dragon vein!"

The busy staff of the Special Affairs Bureau vaguely felt that something had happened, and looked up in confusion. They didn't see the dragon shape formed by the air of the mountains, but the untimely slender golden-red glow in the sky still reminded them of Correct answer: "Dragon veins?!"

Yue Jingyuan, who was in the center of the strong light, was in a trance. He raised his head and saw those illusory scenes in midair clearly for the first time.

what is that?

Is that a dragon?

During Qingyue's long dragon chant, huge, messy, and terrifying fragments impacted Yue Jingyuan's brain, and a large amount of information flooded him uncontrollably, giving him the illusion that he could not control his limbs.

He inexplicably felt that his body was lengthening, and there seemed to be something wriggling on the top of his head, almost breaking the skin.

At the same time, he felt that he was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was about to get rid of the heavy body.

He didn't lower his head, but he saw the earth rolling in black mist, the people with astonished faces, and the fear in the eyes of his apex treasure.

He seemed to understand something.

"Dragon vein..."