At noon, the rain gradually became lighter.

At the entrance of Xingluo Shop, Song Qiu was sitting on a small bench, holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand and a bag of watermelon in the bag at his feet, looking at the old street.

The flow of people in this old street was not much, but after a rain, the shabby bluestone road became muddy, and some businesses that had originally planned to open their doors to do business and pass the time simply closed their doors.

Song Qiu looked around and saw nothing through the hazy rain curtain.

"It seems that we really can't come so early."

Song Qiu acted as a sentry. He volunteered to wait at the door for the arrival of the Wushen disciples.

Song Qiu even prepared melon seeds.

He is very self-aware and knows that he can't get involved in today's affairs and can only be an honest and free-for-all.

Song Qiu's cell phone called.

After answering the phone, Song Qiu looked a little surprised. After thinking about it, he walked into the Xingluo store and said, "Third sister, brother-in-law."

Chu Chen and Song Yan soon learned about Zhang Yunguo's return.

"Daozhang Zhang is back?"

Song Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity and she looked at Chu Chen.

Five years ago, it was Taoist Zhang who made the calculation and asked him to marry Chu Chen.

Five years later, after Zhang Daochang left, Chu Chen was about to leave too, but starting on her birthday night, a series of things happened.

Today, Daochang Zhang is back again.

Song Yan had a sense of awe for Taoist Zhang deep in her heart.

In the past five years, she has seen Zhang Daozhang's methods, especially the fortune-telling technique, which is simply miraculous.

"I seem to have heard that Taoist Zhang left Chancheng to take the Jiuxuanmen assessment. I don't know if Taoist Zhang succeeded."

Chu Chen said to himself.

"With Taoist Zhang's strength, which sect would not want him."

Song Qiu said matter-of-factly, "Daozhang Zhang must be a disciple of Jiuxuanmen now."

Mo Wuyou's expression on the side showed envy.

Being able to become a disciple of Jiuxuanmen is probably a happiness that cannot be compared to eating five pancakes and fruits.

Little Wuyou especially loves to eat pancakes and fruits.

"We'll find out when we go back tonight and take a look."

Chu Chen said that he did not continue to carve the magic talisman. No matter what kind of magic sect it was, it was extremely laborious and consumed the energy in the body. There are strong enemies coming at any time today, so Chu Chen naturally had to maintain good health at all times.

status.

What Chu Chen didn't know was that in Xiao Wuyou's opinion, his talisman technique was already terrifying to a certain extent.

Normally, Xiao Wuyou could carve three or five ordinary low-grade spiritual talismans, but he couldn't continue. But just now, Xiao Wuyou witnessed Chu Chen carving several spiritual talismans with his own eyes, without any pressure.

terrible.

"Lunch is ready, Xiao Wuyou, go and take Yang Xiaojin out for dinner."

Chu Chen said, and at the same time shouted to the other side, "Xiao Mo, dinner is ready!"

Ning Zimo put down the book in his hand. Although he didn't understand it, he felt that he still hadn't finished it.

The book he read was about the basics of formations. For Ning Zimo, it felt like opening up a new world.

Yangcheng Airport.

A plane landed steadily.

Not long after, passengers began to disembark.

The leader of the Witch God Sect has taken off his green wolf mask, with an indifferent black face, his eyes seem not to be alive at all, and there is an aura of death on his body. Even the stewardess subconsciously walked faster when passing by him along the way.

A few steps.

For a stewardess on an airplane, this is a weirdo.

Elder Wu Qing followed the Wu Shen Sect Master out of the airport.

"Master, I found the specific address of Xingluo Store..." "I know where it is."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the cold face of the leader of the Witch God Sect, and he took a deep breath, "It smells so familiar, I can already feel the location of the Illusion God Gu."

The two got into the car.

The master of the Witch God Sect sat in the back row and closed his eyes to meditate.

"I heard that Chu Chen is very disrespectful to our Wushen Sect. Before going to see them, do you want to give them a gift first?"

The leader of the Witch God Sect raised his mouth slightly, and a bell suddenly appeared in his palm. Suddenly, he softly recited a strange spell in his mouth, and the bell also rang softly.

Xingluo shop, on the dining table.

Mo Wuyou picked up some food for Yang Xiaojin, "Sister Xiaojin, just tell me what you like to eat and I'll give it to you. Don't be polite."

Yang Xiaojin nodded gently.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaojin frowned.

Mo Wuyou had been paying attention to Yang Xiaojin and asked hurriedly, "Sister Xiaojin, is the food not to your liking?"

Yang Xiaojin shook her head, and after a while, her face turned pale, and she covered her stomach, her expression showing pain, "It hurts."

"Sister Xiaojin."

Mo Wuyou hurriedly supported Yang Xiaojin.

Ning Zimo also rushed up quickly, his expression extremely concerned, "Xiaojin, what's wrong?"

Ning Zimo's eyes inadvertently glanced at Yang Xiaojin's face, and his face suddenly changed.

The scar on Yang Xiaojin's face actually flashed with a scarlet light.

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Xiaojin's forehead. She was in great pain and made a miserable sound uncontrollably.

"Brother-in-law!"

Song Qiu yelled, "Come quickly."

Chu Chen had just finished his meal and walked out to chat with Mo Xian.

No need to wait for Song Qiu to shout, Chu Chen also noticed something strange and rushed in. The moment he saw Yang Xiaojin, Chu Chen's expression suddenly changed, "It's the Illusion God Gu! The Illusion God Gu in her body has awakened."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Zimo's face turned pale.

He heard Chu Chen say that it was fortunate that the owner of the Illusion God Gu was not here, otherwise, the owner of the Illusion God Gu could control the Illusion God Gu at any time and control everything about Yang Xiaojin, including her life.

Doesn't this scene mean that... the master of Illusion God Gu is here! "Ah!"

Yang Xiaojin completely lost consciousness, suddenly stood up, shouted wildly and shrilly, suddenly broke away from Mo Wuyou and Ning Zimo, and overturned the table in front of her.

"Control her!"

Chu Chen said decisively, "Xiao Mo, hug her and come with me! This is the Master of the Witch God Sect trying to intimidate us."

Chu Chen turned around.

He also did not expect that the leader of the Witch God Sect would be here today.

It seemed that this phantom god Gu was more important than he imagined.

Although Ning Zimo was panicking, he knew very well at this moment that the only person who could save Yang Xiaojin was Chu Chen.

He was an innate warrior, and it was not difficult to control Yang Xiaojin, but Yang Xiaojin's madness and pain at this moment made Ning Zimo's heart seem to be broken.

Ning Zimo picked up Yang Xiaojin and followed Chu Chen to the inner courtyard of Xingluo Store, "Don't be afraid, Xiaojin, it's okay, nothing will happen."

Yang Xiaojin's hands suddenly broke free. Bloody light flashed through her originally cloudy eyes, and she locked Ning Zimo's throat tightly with her hands.

"Take her into the Mind-Observing Formation!"
Chapter completed!