fight for day

"Do you think you lost your memory because of a car accident? Hua Xinmian is incapable of fabricating memories, just to deceive you. Your soul is extremely dark, and you died unexpectedly, so it's perfect for doing some evil things," Pan Mu pondered for a moment, "Hua Xin Mian, and your cheap father, what request did you ask for, and what did you ask you to do?"

Quan You also looked down at his strange soul, looking a little silly.

It wasn't until Pan Mu urged her that she murmured, "Can you... remind me of those things from before, that's what Brother Feng said."

Pan Mu paused: "I don't have this ability either, unless I go to the underworld, I can learn about my past life in Xuanming Palace of King Qin Guang."

She glanced at the bitter lover who was born in the same year, but whose soul has grown and disappeared, and hesitated for a moment, which is rare: "If you want, I can ask for a favor in front of the ghost emperor, and tie the marriage for the two of you first. Continue in the afterlife."

Quan You—or Hua Fuyou asked: "Really?"

Pan Mu nodded: "I still have connections in the underworld—ghost veins."

Both the dialogue and the scene are too impactful. Liang Fu tried to piece together his three views, but he couldn't find a scientific explanation. He could only pretend that he was deaf.

Hua Fuyou closed her eyes, knelt on the ground and hugged Jiang Feng's head, opening her mouth with difficulty.

She said that her father Quan Shuang was a mermaid, and she thought she was really his child, and she was not surprised that she was a mermaid.Hua Xinmian and Quan Shuang usually don't tell her anything special, they only ask her to go to Ocean Park at a certain time every week for a while.She also asked why, and Quanshuang explained that they were mermaids and it was for her own good to let her stay in the water.

"I don't know if they're right, but every time I go in there, I feel a connection to the water...even the land, as if something is calling me."

Panmu took Jiang Feng in with a piece of talisman, and beat Hua Fuyou's soul back into the mermaid's body, and said in a deep voice, "Take me there, now."

Chi Huan immediately became ill: "Take her out of here——how about I tell Lao Ye first?"

"If something happens, I'm to blame." Pan Mu glanced at her, "You follow too."

Chi Huan: "...Okay."

The two most difficult people in the bureau, both of whom are both responsible, collide with each other, and it's fatal.

Liang Fu said: "I'll go too, I'll drive for you."

"Can't you pass it on?" Ba Ma asked cautiously.

Pan Mu: "No."

The teleportation array should pay attention to the connection point, with her ability, she can only return to the Ducheng Yijing Bureau from any place, but she can't transmit it wherever she wants.

At 02:30 in the morning, there were almost no cars on the road, and Liang Fu drove all the way to Luoyu Ocean Park.

The brakes were a bit loud, and a person walked out of the security room, shaking a flashlight from a distance, and the sound was like a bell: "What are you doing? Ocean Park is not open at night, come back at ten in the morning!"

Liang Fu hugged Quan You and it was inconvenient to move: "Uncle, we are the police, and we have to go to the aquarium to investigate the case."

The short and stout man was only in his fifties, and he frowned when he heard the words: "Why don't I know what's in it? Don't you come here to steal fish!"

As he said that, he took out his baton and did not forget to threaten: "I tell you, we have sirens here, so don't mess around."

Chi Huan whispered to Pan Mu: "Why don't I attract attention, and you go in quietly."

Anyway, she and Ba Ma managed to slip in like this last night.

Pan Mu raised his hand, and the wind blew straight at the security guard. He suddenly fell silent, and returned to the security room with a blank face.

"Shall I open the door?" Chi Huan volunteered.

Pan Mu stopped him: "There's no need to go in."

She looked at Hua Fuyou: "When were you asked to come here?"

Hua Fuyou said nothing, just stared at the circle of yellow talisman wrapped around her wrist.

Pan Mu clicked his tongue and threw the talisman over, and Jiang Feng's ghost appeared.

Hua Fuyou broke free from Liang Fu's body, holding the fish's tail in the same posture as a human standing, she put her arms around Jiang Feng and said, "Usually from eleven o'clock to one o'clock at night."

"Zi Shi." Pan Mu's tone was heavy.

Yin and Yang alternately ebb and flow every day, and the yin qi is the heaviest at midnight. In addition, Hua Fuyou, who has an extremely yin fate, lives in a mermaid body with the same yin.

What is Hua Xinmian going to do?

They are still in the event square outside Ocean Park, which is wider than a football field. As soon as Pan Mu stepped here, he felt a familiar atmosphere.

She closed her eyes and sacrificed the Dharma.

Liang Fu watched in horror as the people around him gave off a soft light, their short hair suddenly grew longer, and their clothes suddenly became antique.

He took two steps back, and Chi Huan pressed his back comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, Boss Pan won't hurt anyone."

Liang Fu laughed dryly: "Yes, yes..."

Pan Mu ignored the others, knelt down on one knee, and gently pressed his palm against it.

As her palm touched the ground, Liang Fu suddenly heard a very low humming from below, and then the ground began to glow faintly, and the floor tiles became more and more illusory.

Obviously down-to-earth, but already invisible.

Under the entire square, a huge intricate figure appeared, with densely intertwined lines, and the blue mist flowed like water.

Kill the gods.

It is not uncommon to have formations, large formations cover the entire country, and even spread to the borders of other countries.However, just below Luoyu Ocean Park is a formation eye, and it is very critical. It is a hub belt that can affect the direction of the spiritual flow in the southwest direction of the entire area.

Hua Xinmian's body exuded Yin Qi that was invisible to the naked eye, and it seeped into the formation. Although it was very slight, the spiritual flow in the formation did slow down a little.

There are even signs of stagnation and collapse.

Pan Mu murmured, "No wonder."

It can't be said that there have always been abnormalities in the big formation this year.

You must know that the God-killing Formation is treacherous and unpredictable, with a vast area. They have not been able to figure out the mystery of it for thousands of years from ancient times to the present. Junlu pressure, so the Yijing Bureau has always tried its best to keep Ducheng and Kunlun safe.

The focus of Pan Mu's work in the past two years is that the main spiritual flow under Kunlun has begun to shrink. She has been searching for the reason, but she never thought that she could find a breakthrough here-but just such a formation eye, can it really shake the main spiritual flow?

The stagnation of the spiritual flow is the first to bear the brunt of Lu Ya's physical body, which will weaken the connection with the formation. Pan Mu immediately thought of Lu Ya.

"Let me ask you, did Quanshuang mention Daojun in front of you?"

Hua Fuyou was at a loss: "Dao Jun?"

Pan Mu took her hand and wrote two words.

Hua Fuyou read out: "Lu Ya?"

Pan Mu's pupils constricted suddenly, and just as he was about to stop it, he saw cracks bursting out from Hua Fuyou's body, burning like hell!

When the incident happened suddenly, Pan Mu immediately opened his arms, picked up Chi Huan and Liang Fu one by one, and shouted at Jiang Feng, "Run!"

She hugged the two of them, and jumped out of the square as soon as she kicked off the ground. Liang Fu was pinched by her waist. Seeing Jiang Feng facing the flames in the sky, he resolutely hugged the source of the explosion.

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and a deep pit with a diameter of nearly 20 meters appeared on the square.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the overlapping layers of spiritual flow had broken in several places.

Although the formation is still in operation, the light and speed have dimmed and slowed down a lot. Pan Mu looked at the broken spiritual currents and injected spiritual power to try to connect them, but it was futile.

Yin Qi lingered on the formation, and the oil of the mermaid was still attached to it...

Pan Mu's eyes widened suddenly!

That's it!

When the big formation was built, it was to suppress Yin and evil, and it was transformed by Tianyu, so it was originally a thing of the most yang.The mermaid ointment is extremely yin, and when it is burned, it can easily detonate the spiritual flow on the formation.

Although the formation has 99 floors, according to what Zhao Huangshi said, Lu Ya has already extracted an unknown amount of mermaid ointment. Even if the killing god formation cannot be destroyed, it is enough to dry up the main spiritual flow.

At that time, the connection between Lu Ya's physical body and the God-killing Formation will be severed, and it will be easy to leave the Tianxu Stream!

He was determined to leave, the monsters under the Tianxu River, life and death in the world were not in his consideration.

Pan Mu exhaled tremblingly, spread his five fingers, and grabbed two remnants of souls from the fire.

I'll send you to reincarnation after I'm done.

She sent Jiang Feng and Hua Fuyou's remnant souls into the spell and put them away carefully.

"I'm going to see Ye Zhuming." Pan Mu said lightly.

She accepted the photo, and there was still no expression on her face, but Liang Fu inexplicably saw desolation in her eyes.

His gaze was too straightforward, Pan Mu glanced at him: "You can go about your business now, Hua Xinmian produces and sells drugs, bribes up and down, and Chi Huan cooperates with you."

Chi Huan was stunned for a moment: "Why don't we catch him together and ask him to understand?"

Pan Mu shook his head: "It doesn't make sense anymore."

The mountain rain is about to come, and the building will collapse.

The source of everything may have already prepared for a full-scale counterattack.

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At four o'clock in the morning, the landmark building in Fengshen City, Zhejiang Province is still brightly lit. The swimming pool on the top floor is clear and rippling. Two black shadows, one large and one small, shuttle through it, splashing water all over the sky.

"How is your body recovering?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

The people in the water immediately stopped moving, Quanshuang hugged the little mermaid with a reverent face.

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern, I'm all right now."

Three tall figures came out of the stairs one by one, two women and one man. The leading woman stepped on high-heeled shoes. When she landed on the ground, Quan Shuang had the illusion that her heart was being pinched, and she couldn't help but breathe lightly.

The woman walked to the pool, raised her hand to hook, Quanshuang felt a force forcing him to let go, and the little mermaid flew steadily to the woman.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Quanshuang dared not look down, but the little mermaid giggled, stretched out her claws and made a gesture of begging for a hug.

The woman laughed softly. This newborn little mermaid looks like a human being two or three years old, pink and tender.

The merman always had a beautiful face, and the little mermaid was also very cute. The woman seemed to recall something, although she didn't hug her, she reached out and scratched the little mermaid's nose.

"Really don't want me to wake up the memory?" The woman looked at Quanshuang, "If you don't inherit it, then you are dead when you die, and this child will live on as a new life."

Quan Shuang lowered his eyebrows and looked down: "This subordinate has made up his mind, and I beg the Lord to show mercy."

The woman made a nasal sound with unknown meaning: "You really regard it as your child."

Quanshuang still lowered her head: "Yanyou is a subordinate."

"It's really hard for mermaids to reproduce." The woman lost interest, and with a wave of her hand, the little mermaid returned to Quanshuang's arms, "If you work hard for more than ten years, you will only have such a child... That's all, it's up to you."

The man behind him offered silk with both hands, the woman wiped her hands slowly, raised her eyes and asked, "Have those half-completed Rakshasa spirits arrived at Mount Buwang?"

The man said respectfully: "Yes, 1643 Rakshasa spirits and 165 human Gu seeds have taken their positions outside the mountain gate."

The woman nodded: "Anyway, trap Diyang Sword in Buwang Mountain."

The man said yes.

Another woman couldn't help but said: "Master, why don't you get the Diyang Sword for you?"

The leader let out a short laugh: "Don't dream. The Diyang Sword is one of the five sacred weapons of the prehistoric, the divine weapon of the God of War Ye Ze, not to mention that the kid holding the sword is better than you, that sword alone can make you You're out of your wits."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and looked at the back of her hand.

On the smooth texture of white jade, there is a shallow scar.

... The Great Desolate Sacred Artifact is really unusual, but the sword energy hurts the soul, and it spreads to the body, and even the wound can only be repaired with Sakyamuni soil.

The man was slightly hesitant: "The Master Destroyer died, and the Yeze God Venerable returned to the ruins for tens of thousands of years, why does the Diyang Sword survive?"

"If I knew how his soul could survive, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort." The woman's face was a little ugly.

Hundreds of years ago, she went to Qinling to explore Buwang Mountain, but she didn't feel the slightest breath of Yeze. In a rage, she smashed Burning Yezong to pieces, and took away Xiyang and Lingzhi. By mistake, relying on the elixir to make a big business, and starting to plan the big business more than ten years ago, I also lost that Fang Yuanzi.

...Although it is something outside of the body, it has lost its value.But after all, she has made a lot of contributions to her, and it is a pity for Song Guanlan to donate it for nothing.

The man and woman held their breath intently, not daring to say more.

"Forget it, anyway, whether he is dead or alive, he can't enter the Kunlun Ruins, and he can't threaten me."

She strolled to the railing carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, overlooking the land, holding on to the wooden railing with one hand, a red rope was tied around her thin white wrist, and the gourd on it shimmered.

"Win the hook, release the news, and then go to Kunlun." She turned the gourd and said softly.

The man immediately made a promise, and before leaving, he asked for instructions: "Do you want Hua Xinmian..."

The woman waved her hand: "Don't worry about his life and death. All these years, he has taken the fairy grass behind my back to make money. It's kindness not to kill him. It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than a failure. You still want to use me to become a fairy—heh."

The man stopped talking.

After he left, the woman who was called to the master looked at another subordinate, and there was a little warmth on Li Li's cold face.

"After departure, you detour Qin Wei and bring Lu Zhou to Kunlun."

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It's just... easy to guess, without any suspense.