Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh water ghost
Walking among the crowd, Cheng Lin's frown deepened.
Just now he seemed to have seen Liang Pi walking nearby. No, it wasn't just him, there were also a few suspicious looking guys.
Although the power was not activated, Cheng Lin had been in contact with the formal lapels for a long time, and sometimes he could smell this group of people with just a glance.
"Why is Liang Pi here? And in a hurry? And the people around him..."
Cheng Lin was confused and searched around. With his amazing eyesight, he finally saw the figures of Liang Pi and others again.
"These people...are they from the Second Division? Carrying out a mission?"
Cheng Lin was slightly startled. He obviously didn't look like he was here to enjoy the moon. If he looked carefully, he could see that the leading man wearing a peaked cap couldn't see his face clearly, but his back always gave him a sense of familiarity.
After frowning and thinking hard for a moment, Cheng Lin suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this figure during his exploration of Wutong Fairy Island, and it seemed to belong to the deputy chief of the Second Division who captured Xu Dong.
"Everyone at the deputy director level has been mobilized? It seems that things are not simple."
Although he was not entirely sure, Cheng Lin still instinctively became cautious. After thinking about it, he suppressed the urge to turn on the ability to observe. He silently took out the "Breath Condensation Pendant" and turned the knob on it to "0".
In this way, the spiritual energy fluctuations in his body were suppressed to an almost non-existent level. Even if a monk from the perception system observed him, as long as the other party's level was not too high, they would only regard him as an ordinary person.
After doing this, Cheng Lin pretended to be having fun and fell far behind the group of people.
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At night, the Ripple Garden is covered with lights, and the lights are shining. Amidst the sound of music, river lanterns begin to appear on the lake where dense lotus flowers grow.
Most of the river lanterns are in the shape of lotus flowers, with colorful plastic leaves and a little wax in the middle. They can burn for a while and then go out naturally. There are also a few more exquisite square river lanterns, which are orange-red and have Mid-Autumn Festival poems on the lampshades.
, full of ancient meaning.
At this time, the little river lanterns spread out from the shore, like stars in the sky.
There were several pavilions set up on a bridge across the lake. At this time, the light in one of the pavilions seemed to be broken, so the area seemed particularly dark. At this time, a figure was sitting in the dark pavilion, with one hand on the
On the edge of the railing, below is the quietly flowing lake water.
Not long after, the middle-aged man in a suit walked over from the bridge. The whiskey bottle in his arms was almost full of foam and almost bursting. However, in the next second, the boiling suddenly calmed down.
The middle-aged man was overjoyed, knowing that he had found his superior. He walked over quickly and showed an expression of surprise.
When I wanted to speak, I heard the vague black figure say in an impatient voice: "Didn't I tell you not to contact me if there is nothing important? I hope you can give me a good reason, otherwise... haha."
The black shadow laughed softly twice, which made the man in the suit tremble. He almost fell to his knees, lowered his head and trembled:
"It's something important. Yes, the transaction you ordered me to make was accidentally cut off by the Second Division. Although I was lucky enough to avoid it before it happened, I suspect they will soon take advantage of it..."
As the man spoke, he secretly looked at the expression on the person opposite him.
But he saw that the other party's face was gloomy at first, then he frowned, then he was shocked and angry, and finally he suddenly realized something. He stood up suddenly and said quickly:
"Shut up! Let me ask you, when you came here did you..."
"Don't worry, I deliberately walked around the city all afternoon, and there will definitely be no tail."
The man in the suit said confidently.
However, just as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp "pop" sound nearby, as if the bamboo joints had been burned by flames and exploded. Then, a thick white mist suddenly surged around him.
It was so huge that it swallowed up the entire pavilion and a large area around it in an instant.
At the same time, the starry sky above our heads also distorted and changed, shrouded in hazy white light.
"Boundary! Damn it!"
The figure instantly recognized that this was the appearance of the barrier being activated.
Seeing this strange situation, how could the other party not know that he had been trapped? In anger, he suddenly pulled out a gun and shot the man in the suit three times in the head.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
After three shots, the man in the suit's head had been smashed. His eyes were round and full of shock, and his eyes were full of death. Blood gushed out, soaking into the snow-white collar. His fat body fell backwards and fell on the pavilion.
On the wooden floor, his head turned to the left, and life was cut off.
At the same time, Cao Zhang's voice came from the white mist:
"Close the net!"
The next moment, a bright sword light was seen coming through the fog!
The blurry figure flew back decisively, reached out and smashed the railing, and fell towards the water. The quiet lake was like an oil pan, with countless bubbles floating on the surface.
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Outside the pavilion, not far away.
Cheng Lin, who was mixed in the crowd, suddenly raised his head, two delicate fields slowly rotating in the depths of his eyes.
His vision changed. In his perception, he felt a strange wave burst out in front of him. Immediately, the wave suddenly stopped, as if it was covered by some kind of force. Then, a faint mist emerged on the lake, covering a building.
The pavilion is covered.
"Evacuate! Evacuate! The Special Agent in Charge is handling the case. Please leave the general public away from this place immediately! I repeat it again! The Special Agent in Charge is handling the case. Please evacuate immediately!!"
Suddenly, huge shouts appeared, which were shouted by the little lapels hidden in the Yi Garden, and the garden management staff also appeared quickly, using loudspeakers to persuade the tourists to leave.
"What?"
"Tris?"
"What happened?"
The crowd suddenly became confused, and the tourists were disturbed and stunned.
Fortunately, this was not the first time that the special agent had sealed off the scene while handling a case. Most of the locals were familiar with it. Therefore, although there was some confusion, they were quickly evacuated under the guidance of the staff.
Cheng Lin's eyes flickered, his body flashed, and he got into the woods in the confusion, and walked cautiously towards the foggy place.
There is no doubt that a battle has taken place here, but he did not see the scene of the battle.
"Is this also a barrier? A barrier developed by Xia Guo?"
Cheng Lin made a guess in his mind.
Although his reason told him not to get involved in this kind of thing, his curiosity drove him to stay.
"Even if I'm discovered by the Second Division, it's actually not a big deal. Anyway, I have nothing to do with this matter. Coming here is not out of the ordinary. Maybe I can get some credit back if I'm lucky."
Cheng Lin thought in his mind, but did not get closer. He looked around with hazy eyes and found traces of many Second Division monks. He deliberately chose the lake far away from the incident to watch the battle. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the barrier.
In the scene inside, he could only see white mist rolling and boiling, and strange foam occasionally emerging from the quiet water surface.
After about two or three minutes, the white fog slowly dissipated. From a distance, Cheng Lin saw the obscured scene again: the pavilion had collapsed and was completely in ruins. Even the bridge was cut in half, and an explosion
The aftermath of the spiritual energy spread from there, making Cheng Lin couldn't help but marvel.
A group of young lapels from the Second Division swarmed up, not knowing what they were doing. Out of caution, Cheng Lin did not turn on his "synesthesia" to take a peek.
"I don't know if it was successful or not... but with the strength of the Second Division, there shouldn't be any accidents, right? The local divisions and bureaus deal with ordinary casual cultivator incidents, and with the casual cultivators... they can threaten the Special Division a lot.
few."
Whispering in his heart, Cheng Lin shook his head, feeling a little bored, patted his butt and prepared to get up and leave.
However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. Then, he heard a splash rising from the quiet lake behind him, and a naked arm reached out from the water and grabbed it.