It was a calm afternoon, and the opening hours of the Black Cat Bar had not yet come, but two figures walked in quickly. Meng Hong, who was dozing at the table, just opened his eyes slightly and looked at the door, and then continued to close his eyes to rest.
Uncle Wu was wiping his wine glass behind the bar, as if he didn't see these two people arriving at all.
Wang Xu rushed into the room quickly, but Mr. Cat sat at the bar very comfortably and ordered a glass of wine. Uncle Wu put the coaster in front of him and poured the wine while saying: "Are you going on a long trip again?"
Mr. Cat picked up the wine glass and shook it: "Yes, it's quite urgent."
Uncle Wu's tone was still lukewarm: "But I don't think you are in a hurry at all."
"Haha... Because it's useless for me to worry. This time the enemy... I can't deal with it."
Uncle Wu raised his eyes and looked at Master Cat: "This is not something you would say..."
Mr. Mao sighed: "But this is a fact. If the information of 'Nine Sections' is correct, when we go to Chengdu this time, we will definitely face the soulless leader--Liu Qingruo."
Uncle Wu stopped wiping the wine glass: "I see...that woman is going to take action after all."
Mr. Cat took a sip of the wine in his glass: "It seems that you also know something about the so-called 'Creation Plan'..."
Uncle Wu's face was uncertain: "Lao Yu once told me that the organization 'No Soul' was originally established to realize this plan, but the details seem to be known to only a few people in No Soul, and no one else knows at all.
What exactly are they planning to do? Therefore, we in the ghost hunting community should not rush to take action against them." He paused and then said: "Did you just talk about the Nine Sections? Did they ask you to intervene?"
Master Mao yawned: "The Ninth Department actually doesn't know much, but from their standpoint, these are already very serious, such as the recent climate anomaly, the increase in mysterious deaths, and many other causes of social instability.
Harmonious supernatural events... You must know that everything they do must start from maintaining the stability and unity of the country. Some things must be controlled and suppressed before they cause trouble...
Therefore, when it is discovered that behind these things is the soulless organization’s unknown plan, the helpless Jiu Ke must come to the ghost hunting community for help.”
Uncle Wu clarified his thoughts: "If you are going to face Liu Qingruo in the end, it is indeed useless to have more people, it will only increase casualties... As far as I know, no one knows what her ability is, and
, everyone who fought with her is dead..."
Mr. Cat stretched his body and said, "Regardless of what her spiritual power is, the Guigu Taoism she has mastered is enough for us to drink a pot of it."
Uncle Wu was shocked: "What? She is also a descendant of the Guigu Sect?!"
"Not only is he a descendant of the Guigu sect, he is also the strongest one so far..."
"How do you know this?"
Cat replied: "Do you remember Vincent?"
Of course Uncle Wu remembered: "Do you still have contact with him?"
"I've seen him several times recently, once before the Demon Summoning Array was launched, once after the appearance of Dragon Ball, and once just yesterday...
This man's strength and ingenuity are unprecedented in my experience. Fortunately, he is not our enemy, or in other words, he has no conflict with us yet... Therefore, his information is very reliable. He said that Liu Qingruo is the strongest
Yes, it must be..."
Uncle Wu seemed to have thought of something: "If this is true... you may have no chance of winning this time."
Master Cat asked: "Do you know anything else?"
Uncle Wu said seriously: "Before meeting Wang Xu, I already knew the whereabouts of two of the seven Ghost Valley Taoist books. One is the Dragon Slaying Chapter in my hand, and the other is the 'Divine Art Chapter', which is in Xinglong
in your hands!"
Even Mr. Cat was shocked now. Uncle Wu's words were tantamount to telling him that Liu Qingruo was more powerful than Xinglong, one of the two old monsters in the legend.
Mr. Cat put down the wine glass in his hand: "Uncle Wu..."
Uncle Wu knew what he was going to say, and continued what Master Mao said: "Xinglong is stronger than me. This... I know this even if we don't fight. I thought he was the strongest among the descendants of the Guigu sect, but now I see
Come……"
Mr. Cat smiled bitterly: "This is troublesome, because I know I can't handle her, so I contacted a few helpers on the way back just now. It seems that they were dragged into the fire pit by me..."
When they said this, Wang Xu walked out of the room holding a travel bag: "I'm ready. When will we set off?"
Mr. Cat sneered: "Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
"Damn! My father-in-law has asked me to do something personally this time, so I have to show off."
Cat Master didn't seem to listen to Wang Xu's words at all, but looked up and sighed to himself: "Ignorance is such a blessing..."
…………
Two days later, Chengdu.
Liu Hang and Zhuge Wei were waiting for Wang Xu's flight to land at the airport. However, this day was very strange. In Chengdu in May, there was heavy fog, and the weather forecast did not report it, so those flights that had already flown over Chengdu were
I had no choice but to continue to maintain altitude and not land for the time being.
Zhuge Wei looked at the thick fog on the runway and frowned: "There is something fishy... There is something wrong with this fog..."
Liu Hang nodded: "The fog in the morning has not dispersed at noon. It is indeed abnormal, but I can't sense psychic abilities..."
Zhuge Wei added: "There are many abnormal weather conditions in Chengdu recently, and there are no traces of spiritual power. It seems that there is some kind of power that we don't know about. I want to go and take a look..."
He left as soon as he said so, and Liu Hang caught up with him and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going too!"
They came to the entrance of the runway side by side. Zhuge Wei didn't know when he had a flute in his hand. He quickly put it to his mouth and moved his fingers a few times. No melody came out, but the invisible spiritual power had spread.
, causing all the people within a few dozen meters around him to stop moving and stand there in confusion.
Liu Hang smiled and said: "It's really convenient."
Zhuge Wei's expression was still calm: "Let's go."
Although the security guard in the control room desperately called the staff at the runway entrance, the latter still showed no response and watched Liu Hang and Zhuge Wei walk into the thick fog...
At the same time, in the sky.
Four people escaped from the eyes and ears of all the crew members and arrived at the ground floor cabin.
"Hey... you have thought clearly, but no one is forcing you to do this..." Wang Xu's expression seemed to be looking at a dying person.
Mr. Cat said from the side: "Just let him go, he won't die."
Qi Bing said: "Otherwise, you'd better let me go. In such a heavy fog, the humidity is extremely high, and it will be more convenient for me to use my abilities."
Duan Fei still looked calm and composed: "You all, stop talking nonsense. I do things in a measured way, so there is no need to make a fuss."
After he said that, he opened the cabin door, and strong wind rushed in. Wang Xu staggered immediately and was almost pulled out by the airflow. The other three people actually stood still and looked at him with contempt.
The pilot noticed on the instrument that the door here was open, and quickly sent two air police officers to check. As a result, an air police officer with a safety lock came to the bottom cabin and witnessed Duan Fei leaping outside...
"Who are you! What were you doing just now?! That...that person..." he shouted in the strong wind.
Mr. Cat was completely unaffected by the airflow. He strolled to the open hatch and closed it with one hand. Then he turned around and said, "Just knock him out."
The air marshal fainted almost as soon as he heard these words. Wang Xu and Qi Bing understood it by heart and struck as fast as lightning. When Wang Xu elbowed the air marshal on the back of the neck, Qi Bing had already reached safety.
The end of the rope knocked another air marshal unconscious.
