When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

It's unlucky for people to drink cold water and get stuck between their teeth.

Xiaobao is not bad at all, moving these heavy objects is trivial.

But halfway through the effort, seeing that the wooden fence had been opened, a car suddenly drove out from the opposite side.

Needless to say, the people who can still drive in city c at this time must be people from the government.

Jiang Shui looked at a gentle man in a long gown getting off the opposite car, his eyes were full of hatred.

At such a young age, he still doesn't know how to hide his emotions. For him, as long as he wants his master to die, there is no good thing.

Tang Wenshu really wanted to make an exclamation sentence, what a coincidence.

Didn't expect to meet Fu Yu's little apprentice here, did he already know?

Look down.

The little yellow paper man was exposed in front of him.

"Little guy, we meet again." Tang Wenshu half bent over with a gentle expression.

Facing Tang Wenshu, Xiao Bao had mixed feelings.

To be honest, Tang Wenshu was one of the first few people he knew, and he didn't expect to meet at this time.

His face was sullen, and Doudou's eyes were wide open, turning a blind eye to his overtures.

"How is my little daddy now?"

"He." Tang Wenshu touched the pocket watch hanging on his chest, "It's not very good now."

He went to see it yesterday.

The young man can no longer move, and it is difficult to speak, and he only absorbs Yin Qi with a will.

"Heh, you trash, you don't look down on the islanders, and in the end you want my little dad to bear the consequences. What about Yan Zhiyan, I want to see him."

Xiaobao's momentum rose, and what he said didn't match his appearance, but no one laughed at him at this time.

Tang Wenshu shook his head: "Not yet, he won't see you, wait until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?! Tomorrow my little daddy will be killed by you!"

The little paper figurine gathered a ball of Yin energy in its hand, "Get out of the way."

Tang Wenshu's fingertips carried a strong yang energy, and he poked the little paper man's belly, and the yin energy in his hand dissipated.

"Stop making trouble, go back quickly, let alone the three of you, even if Ji Chen comes, there is nothing we can do."

Without waiting for Xiaobao to say anything more, Tang Wenshu lifted the little paper figurine, letting the flames on his body burn his fingers.

Avoiding the eye-catching people behind him, Tang Wenshu quickly whispered in his ear: "Go back quickly, Fu Yu will be fine."

After speaking, he threw the little guy into Jiang Shui's arms.

"go back."

Several gunmen behind him pointed their guns at the river.

Little Treasure was puzzled, looked at Tang Wenshu, "What you said is true?"

Tang Wenshu didn't answer, and told them to go back again.

Jiang Shui lowered his head: "What did he say?"

Xiao Bao stared at his small eyes, as if he wanted to see something from the man, but his face, which was much paler than usual, did not show much emotion at all.

He thought several times in his mind, "Get in the car, let's go."

Not to mention that he really believed it, the people on the opposite side were stuck here, and they couldn't get in anyway.

The three of them returned home without a feather, and Ji Chen waited in the room worriedly.

Xu Yueniang had been away for two full days, and she still hadn't come back at this time, and she probably would never come back again.

I don't know what's going on with Jiang Shui and Xiaobao now, but I don't have much hope for them to rescue Fu Yu Jichen.

Holding the amulet hanging around his neck, the only thing he thinks about now is to rush to Fu Yu's side tomorrow.

He knew that person too well, he was very afraid of the cold, and he was buried in an empty city with his whole body cold, so as not to be too pitiful.

Hearing his little nephew's voice from outside, Ji Chen stared at the door.

Sure enough, after the sound of small footsteps passed by his room, a little thing crawled in under the door.

Xiao Bao walked over dejectedly: "Dad, I didn't find my little dad. We met Tang Wenshu outside City C."

Ji Chen hooked the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "It's okay, we can work harder tomorrow."

"Dad, why don't I go out again tonight?"

"No need." Ji Chen rubbed his head, "With this trip today, every intersection must be guarded by their people, and you won't be able to get in."

The little paper man became even more listless in an instant.

After two days of not taking good care of himself, Ji Chen had a lot of stubble on his face, his hair was uncombed and messy, coupled with the black under eyes, it couldn't be worse.

In the evening, Ji Chen had a good meal and a good sleep, and ordered the little paper man to go to Ji Ansui and tell him about tomorrow's plan.

He knew that those people would definitely relax their guard on him tomorrow, and it was a good time for him to go out.

Now he only feels extremely peaceful in his heart, and all kinds of thoughts are clear at this moment.

When the first ray of light rose outside, Ji Chen immediately opened his eyes.

Quietly wait for the time to come.

Another person was also waiting.

A corner of the imperial capital.

The windows of the room were drawn with thick black curtains, so that the outside sunlight could not penetrate at all.

Two thick and long white candles were burning on the wide tabletop, the wax tears were rolling, and the orange flames were constantly beating.

The young man was wearing a thick black robe, which was covered with a hood along with his head.

He held an unknown magic weapon in his hand, projecting stars and stars on the opposite wall. The layout and arrangement gave people a sense of unfathomable mystery, like a star map deduction.

And there is a stone on his left hand, which looks very simple, but the surface is slightly smooth, as if someone often holds it and plays with it.

But the most dangerous thing was his right hand, with a blood-red rune drawn on the table.

There was a small bowl on top of the rune, with a red thread in it. The other end of the red thread was connected to the man's right little finger. Beads of blood on it were rolling down into the bowl along the red thread, and the smell of blood was barely there.

Ah Da stood guard at the door, facing the closed door without saying a word, his face was as serious as usual.

And by the door, another man was sitting there slumped, the pocket watch in his hand was tightly squeezed by him.

Tang Wenshu's face was deeply buried in the crook of his legs. Ada couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly see his emotions from his movements.

It was an unspeakable sadness.

"Ada, how long is it?"

Ah Da lowered his head and glanced at the phone, and said in a difficult voice, "There is still half an hour."

July 7th was exactly the day they had planned.

Now in City C, there is only Fu Yu left.

At this time, I don't know how many people are waiting for the arrival of this half hour.

Fu Yu struggled to get up from the ground, and the spiritual power in his body poured out wantonly.

Yingying dots of light came out from the talismans, and one after another, they were pasted on the door of the room.

And the remaining spiritual power was completely poured into the core of the big formation below him.

Changing the target had to be done by him at the last minute for it to be considered a success.

The dim talisman array gradually "lived" with Fu Yu's movements, and for a while, the light flourished.