Ignoring the shocked chin behind him, he suddenly went upstairs to connect Mai Zhen and Bai Han's communicator, and asked directly: "Have they all gone to Tibet?"

"So far, yes!" Bai Hanmu nodded to Huo Ran with a face and said, "You want to ask about the collapse of Tibet's snow-capped mountains, right?"

"Yes." Huo Ran nodded.

"That's right, you guessed it right." Bai Han shrugged and said, "It's because of the explosives. Nalan and Nangong have already gone there first, and... I can't contact Nalan anymore. All the signals there seem to be blocked, just like a space-time black hole. The magnetic field there cannot be explored at all. I'm very worried!"

"What did you say just now?" Before Huo Ran replied, He Lan, who was asleep on the bed not far away, jumped up and rushed to the front of the communication video and growled: "What does it mean to be unable to contact? Didn't Lan and Nangong live in Italy? Why didn't I know when I went to Tibet?"

Bai Han, who was questioned, looked at He Lan, who was covered in blood in the video opposite, and couldn't help but press his hands against his brows and said, "Yesterday!" Considering the time difference, Bai Han paused and continued, "That was last night, Yuli Shaoyin fled to Tibet and met with the pusher behind him. So Lan and Nangong chased after him."

After a moment of silence, Helan calmed down and asked Bai Han, "How long have you been missing?"

"Four hours!" Bai Han reported the time and said: "Since we entered Tibet, we have broken contact. My signal cannot be penetrated, and there is a high magnetic field inside. So, if possible, I want to go to Tibet with Mai Zhen first."

"No!" He Lan said coldly to the opposite side without thinking: "Bai Han, we can't compare to you in terms of computers. If you have any unexpected problems, the hope of finding Lan will be 90% less, so you have to give me some good!"

"But..." Bai Han, who frowned, didn't know whether he should tell Helan on the screen that Yuli and those people also arrived in Tibet.

"No, but!" At a glance, Bai Han must have something else that he hadn't said. Huo Ran took his computer and said, "Wait, now you can only wait! Helan is right. As long as you are here, the hope of finding Lan will be greater."

"Knock!" Before Bai Han could reply, Huo Ran's knock on the door immediately interrupted Bai Han's words. He looked up and frowned and looked at Duova who was uninvited, and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

"Let me tell you something you need to know now!" Dova smiled gracefully and closed the door. She sat lazily opposite Huoran. Her hands were caught off guard. She took the computer in Huoran's hand and waved to Bai Han on the screen with a smile and said, "Hi, Mr. Bai Han, do you want to know why you can't access that airspace?"

"Of course, if you are willing to say something, sir!" Seeing that neither Huo Ran nor Helan stopped the actions of the people in front of him, Bai Han felt slightly relieved and replied.

"Of course I do!" Dova continued to tease him without treating himself as an outsider: "But you can't even find out."

"I don't know the reason, how can I find a solution?"

"Haha..." Dova couldn't help but chuckled, "Do you know what the magnetic field that interferes with you? They are spiritual pressure and dead souls!"

After saying this, Dova looked at Sanpang's wide eyes with satisfaction and smiled gracefully, "Well, you know, I have a little good ear skills, so I heard something. Okay, I know so much, but... "Dova, who knew these three people must still be full of doubts in their hearts and smiled, "Everything I said is true."

"What conditions does the existence of spiritual pressure require?" Bai Han thought for a while and asked Dova.

"Damn!" Dova spread his hands and said, "Many people will die, and they will not be left behind by the dead souls that are still there, so that they can cause such great spiritual pressure!"

"The snow-capped mountains in Tibet have always been sparsely populated!" He Lan stared at Dova and told the truth. Because they were sparsely populated, how could such spiritual pressure exist there?

"Who knows!" Dova didn't believe in human eyes at all.

But such an ambiguous answer was the one that made Helan angry the most, but there was no way. He was indeed no match for Dova! Helan, who gritted his teeth, looked at the man's back as he went out, turned to look at Bai Han and said, "Han, can you try again? He said it was a dead soul, so let's try it at twelve o'clock during the day. Isn't it said that the 'ghost' is the weakest during the day?"

"Well, I'll try my best!" Bai Han, who knew Helan's mood, nodded.

He Lan, who had hung up the communication video, sat opposite Huo Ran with his hands covering his face and said in a muffled voice: "Huo Ran, I'm a little worried!"

"Yes." Huo Ran nodded, and he was also worried.

But what he didn't know was that He Lan would say this directly later: "The shot on the head of the chest was fired by Yuli, I..."

Hearing this, Huo Ran was stunned, then stood up suddenly, looked at Helan in a complicated manner and said, "Since that's the case, why do you feel at ease letting her go with Nangong? Ah? Where is Xiao Qing?"

"Xiao Qing's medical skills should be able to keep Nalan under special circumstances. Does Xiao Qing follow Nalan?"

He Lan was stunned again when he heard this, then hugged his head and shook his head at Huo Ran with great reluctance and said, "No, that man took in the killer in Xiya, was driven out of the family by the head of the family, and would never step into the Xuanyuan family!"

"shit!" Huo Ran, whose chest was fluctuating violently, couldn't help but curse.

"I'll knock on the door." This series of coincidences was so coincidental. First, something happened to Xiao Qing, then Yuli betrayed, and now Nalan lost contact. These things were connected together, and there was no room for a long time to think about the better.

Of course, it was not just Huo Ran who could think of this level. Even Bai Han couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated.

Bai Han looked up at Mai Zhen and said in a deep voice: "Mai, prepare for it, try to end these things today. I think we need to meet with the boss and the others now."

"Well, it's almost." Mai Zhen, who didn't look up, kept listening to the movements from Bai Han. Although Mai Zhen has always been the simplest one among these leaders, how could he sit in this position with a simple mind?

While giving orders to his subordinates, Mai Zhen looked at the time, and sent a message to the new chiefs here, and called his subordinates to prepare the plane.

Unexpectedly, Bai Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at his lover so quickly and asked in confusion: "Why, didn't you say that you would need to arrange the matter here at least tomorrow?"

"That depends on the situation!" Mai Zhen took it for granted. While going back to the room, he took his communicator and put on his ears, he said: "The chief here has undergone a major change. Those individuals are sent by the Xuanyuan family. Of course, there may be traitors, but... "Mai Zhen, who had not finished speaking, smiled mysteriously at Bai Han and said: "I can't even make a big wave."

Joke, if those little chiefs really make up some of the situations, then Mai Zhen has been here for nothing. So although Mai Zhen has always spoken and then thought in front of Bai Han and others, in such a chaotic place in Africa, one is a weapon, and the other is, of course, it depends on the means.

Otherwise, why would these reshuffles only happen so quickly in Africa?

But Bai Han, who said he knew Mai Zhen very well, smiled lightly, and then followed Mai Zhen in a silver-gray suit. The two immediately rushed to China.

At this time, He Lan, who was standing outside the door, took a deep breath and was about to reach out and knock on the door, but unexpectedly, his wrist was caught by an old wrist the next moment.

He Lan, who suddenly reacted, directly stretched his foot to attack the master of his hand, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by this man simply stretched his foot to make a big move.

The attacked priest threw Helan's wrist away, took a quick step back, looked at Helan with an unhappy expression and said, "Hey, I said, why are you so ungrateful!"

"You are..." Huo Ran, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned and said, "Butler?"

"That's right!" The priest who nodded immediately turned around and looked at Helan and said, "Young man, I look in a hurry. Do you want to be a fortune? You can do it for someone else."

He Lan, who calmed down, also recognized the butler in front of him who had been dressed in Tang suit, and deep thoughts flashed through his eyes.

Looking at Helan like this, the priest thought that the person in front of him did not believe him, so he immediately continued to speak, "Why don't you believe in the old man? I stopped you for your own good. You know, the girl inside has been sleepy recently and is very angry when she gets up. If you want to be beaten, I don't mind." The priest here suddenly said with a positive expression: "But I mind you waking up the girl who didn't sleep all night last night."

"So, young man, you offended three people with your hand... I said, "You might as well listen to my old man who is idle and talks for a while, maybe the door will open automatically in a while!"

"Is it okay?" Helan asked seriously at the butler who had messed up with his marriage last night after hearing the priest's words.

If it weren't for last night, He Lan would definitely not have stopped this person from making a fool of himself and stop him, but he clearly remembered that the mistress seemed to have said last night that this person is more accurate than his wife.

Seeing He Lan figured it out, the priest immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, of course, as long as you have money!"

When Huo Ran, who thought that this person might be the hermit master in Chinese martial arts dramas, was stunned when he heard this, and then his mouth twitched, and always felt that this treasure-loving look was very similar to his wife!

Of course, the priest at this time had not read the mind, otherwise he would have rolled his eyes on Huo Ran on the spot and said, "How can I make sense if my disciple doesn't look like me?" However, the priest at this time could not say these "proud" words.

"Well, since you have forgotten my marriage last night." Helan, who was considerate, said directly: "Then you should also know what my partner is like. I want to calculate it for her!"

"Hey, the young man won't take you to be so terrified!" The priest who jumped immediately looked at Helan with a beard and glaring at him: "I can count your marriage, that's because you are right in front of the old man. Besides, the old man is not a god, so you have to tell me the girl's birth date."

Helan knew that he might be a little bit difficult, so he had to look at Huoran in a lively manner. The latter nodded before saying, "He was born on August 7, 199o, the Gregorian calendar."

"Yeah!" The priest who nodded continued to look at Helan and signaled him to continue speaking.

Helan gritted his teeth and said, "Can you forget it?"

"Isn't this just going to calculate?" Looking at Helan, who had no patience at all, the wrinkles on the priest's face became deeper and said, "There are so many people born at this time, which one do you want me to calculate? So what about the next time? When was it born?"

"You!" He Lan gritted his teeth and looked at the priest, his fists had already turned white.

However, Huo Ran grabbed Helan's wrist and said seriously to the priest: "Old sir, I apologize to you for my partner for offending you before!"

"Hmph." The priest who hummed said, then stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers, and replied: "It's just like he looks!"

After all, He Lan did not take a step forward after a sound of his finger bones. He looked calmly at the old man in front of him and was muttering something silently.

Finally, after about five minutes passed, the priest's brows became tighter and tighter, until he finally stopped by pinching his thumb with his little finger. The priest's eyes still did not stop.

He looked at He Lan and Huoran with a complicated expression, and walked into Huoran's room with his hands on his back. He looked at the two young men following him and said seriously: "Close the door."

"Yeah." Huo Ran took the door with a whisper. Both of them looked at the priest with a silence and said, "Old sir, we want to know if she is in danger of her life recently?"

Hearing this, the priest shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "There is a strong yin energy around her now. If this person hadn't been with evil spirits, he would have been possessed by those filthy things. He had to find this woman quickly, otherwise it would be hard to say."

"She is in Tibet now!" Listening to the priest's answer, he calmly told the priest.

"Oh!" The priest suddenly realized that he did not leave any words. He just stood up and opened the curtains, looking straight at the West, which seemed to be dyed red by blood, and said, "That's it, there will be no peace these days, and someone is summoning the sleeping emperor..."

The priest's words were very low, as if he was murmuring something, and as if he was regretting something. In short, Helan, who had not heard the words, couldn't help but stand up and look at the priest and said, "That's all, what are you talking about?"

"The girl will go with you, don't worry!" The priest who turned to look at Helan continued, "That girl has no worries about her life now, but after finding her, it's best for someone to leave there immediately, otherwise those things will come to her."

"Ah, by the way, it's better to buy a ghost-exorcist talisman!" The priest who took out a piece of talisman from somewhere smiled and handed the talisman in his hand to Helan and said, "Including the money for the talisman, I won't give you too much. Judging from the luck of the young man, he must be not an ordinary person. So this time I will give you a discount for the girl's sake. Eight hundred and eight hundred and eight hundred, no more than a cent!"

Dova, who was in the room next to him, couldn't help but smile when he heard this. This person was a bit interesting. Ordinary people were afraid of being less, but they were afraid of being too much money? Is this a kind of narcissism? Dova, who thought of this, couldn't help but smile, then went back to the bed, and took a comfortable nap.

More than eight million is indeed nothing to Helan. He nodded directly at the priest and said, "Yes!" After that, he took the priest's talisman over and said, "Do you want a check or cash?"

"Check?" The priest shook his head and said, "No, no, no, young man, you are afraid that you have misunderstood my meaning. I don't want a check. I want you to deposit the cash into my bank card with your own hands. You don't have time now, but you have to transfer the money by yourself!"

"You!" He Lan, who had never heard of this statement, was about to go wild, but unexpectedly, a cold voice behind him came slowly and said: "He was right, you really need to transfer this money yourself."

The warm wine standing at the door was awakened by the old man's deep spiritual power when he was hit to the west. Such spiritual power would probably be given to people who have no disaster, and it would definitely prolong life.

Huo Ran and Helan, who heard the sound, quickly turned around and bent respectfully towards Wen Jiu and said, "Madam!"

"Well, wait, Nalan will not be in trouble!" Wen Jiu believed that since the priest said that Nalan will not be in trouble, then there would be nothing wrong. But she now wants to know what is inside this hairpin?

Wen Jiu, who had narrowed his eyes, looked at the priest with his lips raised and said, "Old man, where is the jade hairpin?"

"Ha, the old man will still want you." The priest who gave a blank look of warm wine said, "It's just put it in the room, and I'll do it myself after dinner."

"Okay!" Wenjiu agreed very well.

This conversation was also full of trust and tacit understanding! Huo Ran, who had not found the identity of the old man, looked at the two of them in surprise, but it was obvious that neither of them wanted to explain anything like Huo Ran.

After the priest left, Wen Jiu then looked up at Huo Ran and said, "Have you rested?"

"Madam, I have already learned about the injuries of the head of the family and no surgery is needed, so I have prepared the medicine this morning." Huo Ran calmly analyzed to Wenjiu.

"Okay!" I also knew that it was my own big question to make warm wine. Thinking about the dragon bones I had changed for Jimo, I immediately felt that I was a little unreasonable last night.

Wen Jiu smiled and said lightly to the two of them: "When you get up, clean up, go down to have breakfast before going to bed, and go out to Tibet tonight!"

"Yes!" The happiest person to hear this was Helan. He could not help but respond as soon as Wen Jiu finished speaking.

Looking at He Lan's appearance, Wen Jiu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She still didn't understand why people would never cherish the present. She would always wake up after losing it?

Chao Meng at that time, and Helan now, what is this? Is this a disease? The more I think about it, the less I don’t understand it, Wen Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Jimo who had gotten up, and smiled silently, and his glass-like eyes were crescent-like!

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