"Maybe it's a mental problem. In your Taoist saying, it's a soul problem." Bi Fu stood in a dark corner, and the thin moonlight hit his clean side face and added a hint of mystery to him. He seemed casual but could always point out the problem to the point.

"Yes." Huang Fang stuck out her tongue cutely, and her expression suddenly realized was like a student who was reminded by the teacher, with a natural and cute smell. Then she hurriedly took out a yellow talisman full of cinnabar Taoist text from the cloth bag, and put her left fingers together and pointed it gently at Li Jin's eyebrows: "The five-way soul-catching messenger is quick, Maoshan Taoism-soul-summoning technique."

I saw a small dark amber light shooting from Huang Fang’s fingers in front of her fingers, which directly penetrated into Li Jin’s eyebrows. In a trance, Huang Fang felt that she had come to a chaotic and unknown space, surrounded by black and round as if she was as if she had arrived at the time when the world was not yet opened.

The clear air rises, the turbid air falls, and a white light forms a circle and appears in front of Huang Fang. In a daze, she naturally knows that the circle in front of her is the heavenly soul, the head of the three souls, and the main spiritual wisdom is like the sun shining in the soul. There is a black shadow under the heavenly soul, which is the earth soul among the three souls, also known as the shadow soul, which represents the meaning of no light but no shadow but no form. Once the two souls of heaven and earth are combined into one, the moon wheel between the eyebrows can be opened, and the strange phenomenon of the bright moon in the body can reflect the hidden third soul - life.

Then there are six chakras of different colors floating in the gray and dark yellow misty. The chakras are covered with light spots, as if the stars in the world are twinkling. They connect with each other and merge into a small person, and the cute little person is missing a corner.

Then there was a dizzy turn, Huang Fang's little head swayed slightly, and her spirit of return was a little depressed, but she had found the reason why Li Jin was unconscious: "Three souls are there, and his spirit is dissipated. Search the sky and the earth, and their position is in the north." Then her index finger outlined a simple architectural pattern in the air as if she was pulled by something. The tall chimney that repeatedly sucked the black gas suddenly reminded Zhang Jian of a place - Wanhua Chemical Factory located in the north of S City.

This is also the place that Goddess Calypso reminded him to pay attention to, the source of all turmoil.

At 8:50 pm, a spacious wooden platform was set up in front of the chemical factory engineering square, with tall logs made of white birch inserted at every few meters. Not far from the logs were placed, rows of copper basins with strange patterns were placed. A mysterious dark green ghost fire was burning in the copper basins. The faint ghost fire seemed to possess a strange magic power. As long as you glance at the soul of the sinner, you will fall deeply into it.

The full moon in the sky appeared and disappeared, and Wang Jinxi, who was cast on iron and copper, looked as if he looked down on his eyes, and his tall and straight body stood in the darkness and pulled out a long shadow.

"Go, go up to me. If you are slow, you will eat you." A group of ragged men walked out of the entrance passage north of the engineering square. The leading man had white hair and his eyebrows were not hidden, but his hands were tied up, like a prisoner being taken to the execution ground.

The people following behind were even more courageous, just like a group of ostrich shaking their heads and shaking their ropes were driven forward by a few white evil spirits who were as rough as bears. If they didn't know that the Republic was established at this time, they would have thought it was described in the late Qing Dynasty book "The Unjust Souls of Black Books": "It's ridiculous that our Chinese officials are as timid as bees. Not to mention the foreigners with short clothes, narrow sleeves, bee-eyed and high noses were frightened. Even if they saw a bachelor without braids, holding a dog-driven stick in his hand, they would be scared."

"Fatty, they won't take us to the stage to execute us." Chai Jing pointed to the platform on the engineering square not far ahead, and then asked Fatty Zhong in a low voice. Her face was a little solemn. Not everyone can face death but fearless.

"It shouldn't be that simple, um." Fatty Zhong carefully looked at the strange patterns carved on Xingtai, and a familiar feeling always popped up in his mind, just like these strange words he had touched: "In the dark world, there is a saying that death is not the end of life. They give us a clean and neat way of death, even if I am grateful."

"Where are you, where, where have you seen it?" Fatty Zhong kept tapping his head so that he could hear relevant memories. Unfortunately, his crazy appearance made Hu Minjun, who was timid behind him, feel a little scared.

"Are you okay?" Chai Jing quickly pressed Fatty Zhong's body, shaking his head, and the sound just now almost shocked the faceless evil ghost who was taking care of them.

"Wait, I remember it. It's the sacrifice pattern, yes, it's the sacrifice pattern required by the forbidden art of ghosts." Fatty Zhong pulled Hu Minjun's delicate and smooth little hand ecstatically, dancing like a child who answered the problem. Of course, if he didn't hold the beautiful woman's slender hands in a vulgar way, it would be even more like.

"Sacrificial pattern? No, do you mean someone created a large-scale turmoil, just to collect enough flesh and soul to sacrifice them to an existence for some ulterior motive?" Bi Fu took a black water pen to paint on paper, as if he wanted to find some rules. Finally, he bit the tip of the pen and said, "Well, well, this is possible."

In front of the round blues folding table, Zhang Jian held a fluorescent marker with a simple serial number on an electronic whiteboard. In front of the round table, Chu Xiao aimed at the whiteboard with a serious face, and made small movements against a piece of white paper on his knees. He was imitating the naughty students in class secretly folding the paper boat.

Wu Zun held his chin and watched Huang Fang tuck a butterfly buckle tied on his slender waist with a pot of hot water. He gently wiped Li Jin's sweaty forehead with a towel. The black and shiny black hair covered her gentle and gentle side face. Even so, her every move made me fascinated. Three thousand Qiushui, I only ate carrot white, slap, and only took a scoop of drink.

As the saying goes, it is better to steal than to give up for nothing. It is better to steal than to concubines. It is better to be a wife than to be a wife. It is beautiful and beautiful. Those annoying tactics and intelligence analysis are all Bi Laofu’s affairs. Who made him a black-hearted person? Well, he is a famous general in the bureau. As for me, just be a handsome man quietly.

"It would be correct to analyze this way. Their early plan can be roughly divided into three steps according to the information I collected and summarized. The first step is to openly attack the special bureau branch of S City, and torture the original underground order of evil forces swept over the dark world;"

"The second step deliberately spreads improved corpse poisons with strong infectiousness, wide transmission and high harm, and creates large-scale riots. What's worse, it destroys the administrative agencies representing the national order and weakens the suppression of the humanitarian legal network;"

"The third step is even more unscrupulous, ignoring the civilian protection regulations formulated by major forces around the world. Taking advantage of the chaos to slaughter the lives of citizens, collect flesh and blood, and prepare for their evil sacrifices. To sum up, my analysis should be nothing wrong?"

Although Bi Fu slowly integrated the current situation in S City and Zhang Jian's speculation, he unraveled what happened in the past two days word by word, everyone could hear that the cold and cold wind contained in his words was as hard to suppress as a storm that swept through everything in winter: "Actions are rapid; goals are clear; methods are ruthless. I have to say that our country has not encountered such a crazy provocative riot for more than ten years, and it ended up happening two in a month. Is this a satirizing that there is no one in our special situation?"

"Boss Chu, this is the first time I have seen Bi Fu get so angry. His face is so gloomy that it looks like an old bat, terrible."

"Old Bat, Snape?"

"Hey, let's say a few words. Last time, the special operation to encircle and suppress the dark web power in Hangzhou, Lao Bi, a good young man, died in the operation. I also heard that because of the betrayal of the internal traitor, they became an unknown martyr. He has been depressed these two days."

"So without saying much nonsense, the location of Wanhua Chemical Factory." Bi Fu stood up sharply, spreading a satellite map in front of the table with both hands, and knocking hard at the location of the chemical factory on the map like a general giving orders: "Here, here, here, and here. With our strength, we can completely hit Huanglong and kill him with one blow."

Mid-Autumn Festival blessings in advance, 2500 chapters.

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