"Look at this, this fork emits a blue light, so we go in from here and we will arrive in about half an hour." The coyote said, pointing to a fork.

The old ghost looked carefully at the fork where the coyote pointed, and could not see the difference between it and other forks, so he shook his head.

The coyote was the first to enter the fork, and the old ghost quickly followed, fearing that the fork would suddenly change and he would not be able to find it.

The passage inside the fork is circular, similar to walking into a circular pipe, but the light inside is very bright and all emitted from the pipe wall.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to a circular door. The lid similar to the pipe was seamlessly connected with the pipe, giving people the feeling that there was no way. If the coyote didn't tell the old ghost, the old ghost would definitely think so.

The coyote placed his right hand on the circular door, and the door opened to both sides, and they walked in together.

As soon as the two walked in, the door behind closed. The old ghost turned around and saw that it was a wall. There was no trace of the door on the wall now.

The old ghost looked at the surrounding environment and the decoration was magnificent. Unfortunately, there were no windows here, so it seemed that it was still underground.

Suddenly, a chair with them on their back suddenly turned, it was a dragon chaise, and there was a child sitting on the dragon chaise, no, a man.

The man sat on the chair, looked at the old ghost carefully, and then stood up from the dragon chaise.

The old ghost glanced at the man who stood up and was shocked. He was shorter than a coyote and less than one meter tall.

"Why don't you join the president quickly!" The coyote pushed the old ghost.

"Ah, the old ghost pays homage to the president!" The old ghost actually knelt down. Unfortunately, before he could kneel down, he was stopped by the man who quickly flashed to him.

"Don't kneel. There is no such rule in the Putra Church. We are already shorter enough. If you kneel down, you will be shorter, so we have no tradition of kneeling down.

I am the leader of the organization. Everyone calls me the president. I am only 88 cm tall, but my escape technique is unmatched in the organization." The president said as he let go of the old ghost.

"The old ghost knows! The president is mighty!" said the old ghost.

"Yeah." The president was very satisfied with Lao Gui's words, "Lao Gui joined the Pagoda Cult six years ago and learned the Pagoda Cult's magical skills and escape skills. A year later, he was completed and left the organization and became a killer. In the past five years, he killed 18 people and paid the organization regularly, totaling 480,000 yuan.

Lao Gui, you have made a lot of contributions to the organization, but the organization seems to have no income from you in the past month!" The president asked with a smile at Lao Gui.

The old ghost dared not look at the president's eyes. Although the other party smiled and talked to him, he could feel the other party's murderous aura.

"Shh..." The old ghost let out a long sigh, and then explained carefully, "This is how it is..." The old ghost said to the president again and again, and felt relieved after saying that.

"Oh? A woman is so powerful? Did she say what the name of the hidden weapon she used?" the president asked curiously.

"It seems...it's called Pili Pearl!" the old ghost answered truthfully.

"Pilizhu? Cuimen Pilizhu? Humph, it's interesting and interesting!" A strange light flashed in the president's eyes.

"Cui Bin, I think you have to ask your witch and mom for help. She knows the whereabouts of the old ghost!" Cui Qingtian suddenly reminded.

"Yes, why didn't I expect it! The witch has already locked his position with the soul-locking pill. She must know where the old ghost is.

If the old ghost goes to the headquarters of the Baitu Cult, we can also follow the clues and kill them off guard!" Cui Bin said, slapped his thigh.

"Well, it's very late now, I'll ask her tomorrow.

Knowing the specific location of the Putu Cult, we have to make a long-term plan and not to rashly kill them. These dwarfs have very high IQs." Cui Qingtian said he was not in a hurry.

"Well, I understand." Cui Bin nodded.

"By the way, can you get the formula for disguise water?" Cui Qingtian asked about the disguise water.

Cui Bin was a little helpless when he heard his senior ask about the formula of the disguise water.

There are these three ingredients, and the years of the ingredients cannot be discounted, otherwise it will have no effect at all.

Senior, what do you think we can get these three types?" Cui Bin said with a bitter face.

"Oh, it's really rare! Every ingredient is very rare, it's hard to ask for, it's hard to ask for! I've never heard of the snow in Nanzhou for more than 400 years, so it's once in a century! The other two ingredients are even hard to ask for." Cui Qingtian also felt a little difficult.

"Well, my witch and mother have also spent a lot of effort and wasted a lot of money, but they still cannot be developed." Cui Bin said helplessly.

Cui Qingtian looked a little serious when he heard this. He looked into the distance through the glass with his hands behind his back.

Cui Bin sighed secretly as he looked at the back of his senior. How much he wanted to restore his previous appearance, but unfortunately this cruel reality was unacceptable.

“By the way, senior.

The witch said that Nanzhou will have a snow that will be once in a century in three years. Maybe it will be a good opportunity." Cui Bin suddenly remembered Cui Xiaoxian's mention of the snow that Nanzhou will be snowed three years later, and at least he can give the other party some comfort.

"Oh? This sounds like good news. Although it is a matter of probability, I am still very confident in the witch.

But with Nanzhou Snow, we must find the Thousand-year-old grass and the Ten Thousand-year-old turtle within three years. The task is still very difficult!" Cui Qingtian was very optimistic about Nanzhou Snow and was indeed a little happy to hear the good news.

"Well, we will have a clear division of labor.

The witch is responsible for the snow in Nanzhou, I am responsible for the thousand-year-old grass, and the seniors are responsible for the ten thousand-year-old turtle.

You think this is good?" Cui Bin proposed a division of labor.

"Well, it's good, just follow what you said.

Let's take a break early and you'll have to go to school tomorrow morning!" Cui Qingtian actually agreed.

He was speechless all night. Cui Bin woke up early the next morning. He felt much more relaxed. It seemed that after a night of recovery, his internal strength had almost recovered.

He got up, went to the bathroom to wash, and after washing, he came to the restaurant, but found that Shi Lingxi had already prepared breakfast.

"Miss, did you make breakfast?" Cui Bin couldn't help asking when he saw the delicious breakfast on the dining table.

"Well, I did it." Shi Lingxi nodded.

"Wow, it makes people feel very appetizing at first glance." Cui Bin praised.

"Silly, eat it quickly!" Shi Lingxi smiled.

"Oh!" Cui Bin directly attacked a poached egg.

At this time, Cui Xiaoxian came to the restaurant and stretched.

"Lingxi, eat quickly. After eating, I will drive you to school!" Cui Xiaoxian said to Shi Lingxi.

"Huh? What about me?" Cui Bin interjected.

"You? You go there anyway before, and now!" Cui Xiaoxian gave him a blank look.

"Are you wrong? I'm a ill person, I'm just recovering from a serious illness, so I don't take it seriously!" Cui Bin strongly protested.
Chapter completed!