Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 31|Stand back and wait for the rabbit

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Late night, the Exorcist.

"Long History——"

"Long history?"

Hongjun and Artest walked quickly back to the Exorcist Division, but the carp demon and the others were not seen.

"Where's the person?" Hong Jun asked in surprise.

Hongjun frowned without saying a word with the droplet wrapped in five-color light hanging in his hand.

The two waited in the Exorcist Division. Li Jinglong, Mo Rigen, and Qiu Yongsi had not returned, and the carp demon who had gone to inform was also gone.

"Go out and look for it." Artest replied.

At this time, the two of them had realized what was happening, and they went back to the original separation site, Jiuqu Bridge, and looked for it along the river. When it was dawn, they found nothing. When he returned to the Exorcist Department, Hongjun couldn't help but go to bed first. Artest was still waiting, and it was noon when he woke up again.

"Never came back." Artest murmured, "There was more than one trap last night."

Hongjun panicked completely: "All three of them were ambushed by monsters?!"

"It's very possible." Artest said in deep thought, "This magical technique is almost impossible for us to deal with."

Hongjun furrowed his brows deeply, holding up a five-color divine light in his hand, and the divine light locked the blood drop he found in the secret road last night. The drop of blood is constantly changing shape.

"It's bad." Hongjun said, "I have to look for it, what should I do?"

"Don't be nervous." Artest replied, "Does Changshi still have a boss? Go and see his boss?"

"Yang Guozhong." Hongjun replied, "I don't know if he is the demon king, what if it is the demon king next to the emperor?."

"Go and try him." Artest said with an idea, "If he is, he will definitely lead us to the trap, just to save people."

Hongjun and Artest went to Xiangfu, but the answer was: You Xiangguo has gone to Kansai, not in Chang'an. When the two of them joined together, Hongjun wanted to ask Dali Temple for help, but Artest felt that it was inappropriate to drag mortals in. After all, things they couldn't solve would only harm mortals, and it didn't make much sense.

After coming out of the Xiangguo Mansion, Artai and Hongjun are nowhere to be seen.

"What to do?" Hongjun asked again.

Artest: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Artest said: "Look again, as long as you find one of the traps, maybe there is a way."

"Look separately?" Hongjun said.

The two made an appointment. No matter what you find, don't do it lightly. You must bring the news back to the Exorcist Division before meeting and discussing it. And no matter what he got or not, before Mu Gu, he had to go back to the Exorcism Division.

Hongjun conducted a third search along the river, and found nothing.

Time passed slowly. In the afternoon, Hongjun passed Chang'an West Street, the noisy market, and pedestrians came and went, but he felt a vague sense of fear-as if in this broad daylight, in a noisy market. There are countless pairs of eyes, peeping at his every move.

All his movements are in the control of the enemy. Thinking of this, Hongjun felt a strong sense of insecurity in his heart, and he subconsciously walked towards the Exorcist Division, as if it was safest to enshrine King Fudo Myoshi's headquarter.

"Atai? Changshi? Are you back?" Hongjun opened the door and shouted.

Artest has not returned, but Li Jinglong and the three have disappeared for nearly eight hours.

Even Zhao Zilong is gone--Hongjun has never been as flustered as he is now, and Li Jinglong has not been able to use spells... Previously, the monsters were burned to death. If the monster king retaliated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

What to do — Hongjun is going crazy, he is walking around in the patio, which is completely beyond his ability. No no no, calm down, Hong Jun let out a deep breath.

What will you do if you want to have a long history? Looking for people aimlessly is not a solution... Hongjun forced himself to calm down first. As the sun sets, he sits cross-legged in front of the case and begins to organize his thoughts.

"First of all, they must have been captured." Hongjun muttered to himself, "There is no other reason."

When Li Jinglong, Mo Rigen, and Qiu Yongsi all stepped into the same traps they encountered with them, they did not have the five-color light protection body, and they would probably fail to deal with this squirming blood. Suppose that Li Jinglong uses a sword, Mo Rigen uses a nail-headed seven arrows, and Qiu Yongsi uses that inexplicable drawing spell to lose all of them. He is ambushed by monsters such as Jiahu ambushing beside him. He is injured, captured or killed. ...

Hongjun shuddered when he thought of this, and forced himself not to think like this. If Li Jinglong was here, what would he say?

"Is there a reason for the Demon King to kill them?" Hongjun gestured with both hands, asked himself, and then learned Li Jinglong's tone, and replied: "The Demon King will not kill them so easily. It wants revenge and will kill everyone Catch it all in one net."

This does not seem to constitute a reason for "not killing", but Hongjun basically convinced himself that Li Jinglong should not be killed as soon as he caught him.

"Because I haven't been caught yet." Hongjun said, "It's a variable, eh."

In this way, he could barely convince himself, and then asked himself: "Then where were they taken? Will the injured Jair know...?"

Jai Xuan is injured, maybe she will go to the Demon King! Hongjun jumped up immediately and rushed out like a gust of wind, but he remembered that Artai had not returned.

It's dark.

Hongjun stood at the door for a while, telling him instinctively that Mugu had passed, and the only possibility of not seeing anyone was that Artai was also taken away.

Hong Jun: "..."

He turned around and realized that he was the only one left.

"No." Hongjun muttered to himself. It was strange to say that in the dark night, the feeling of being monitored during the day was reduced. It seemed that the nightfall had hidden the Yaozu and became their best protection, but it also kept Hongjun in the darkness.

He climbed a few steps up to the tallest building in Jinchengfang and looked at the whole city. Every household in Chang'an City lights up, two red lanterns are hung high, dark clouds cover the moon, and music and laughter can be heard from far away in the city.

He carefully returned to the Jiuqu Bridge, along the river, into the tunnel yesterday, the underground space was quiet, and the walls were still dripping with water.

Under the light of the five-color gods, the surrounding area was ruined torn by a fight yesterday. Hongjun dived into the water without taking off his clothes.

Sure enough, a wide underpass appeared at the bottom of the water. He swam along the underpass. When he swam into a dullness, his face suddenly opened up. He came out of the water extremely carefully, and found that there was a blood stain on the shore. footprint.

Here is already a moat outside the city, footprints all the way out, a little blood is accompanied by the overwhelmed grass, and a few scales fell under the tree.

Hongjun's heart beat violently, and a flying knife shook out of his hand, following the footprints and bloodstains all the way, but the rest of the people were not there, if there are other monsters, it is hard to say whether he can defeat him.

The footprints came to a mountain wall and stopped and disappeared.

Hongjun: "???"

Nothing? He looked around, how could this be?

The moon rises and the clouds are shining on the earth leisurely, and the rock walls of the mountain show a black and reflective color. Hongjun held the hilt of the flying knife upside down, leaning forward to hit the mountain wall, but the mountain wall was empty, saying that it was too late, then Hongjun fell into the mountain wall silently!

This mountain wall is a blindfold!

The moment he fell in, he almost yelled, but he was afraid that he lay in ambush. Behind the mountain wall is another tunnel, which is several tens of feet deep, Hongjun can’t hold the five-color light. , Had to stagger, rolled all the way down the small tunnel, brought up countless sands, and finally fell into a hole in the belly of the mountain.

"It hurts..." Hongjun whispered.

The cave was shining with red light, coming from a red magic circle carved on the ground, and the footprints and blood of Jah's canthus dragged here, and it really disappeared.

Hongjun turned his head to look at the magic circle on the ground, exactly the same as he saw in Jaisu's hiding place that day.

An empty copper plate is placed in the center of the circle.

What spell is this? Where did Jai Su go? Hongjun carefully recalled the "trap" Artest called out last night. Maybe it was not a trap, but when the two of them discovered the magic circle, Jai Xuan happened to come back. They happened to trigger the self-protection of blood drops on the eyes.

The blood drop should be placed in the copper plate. As long as the plate does not leave the circle, it will not be attacked? Hongjun wasn't afraid of it, after all, his five-color light could block everything.

He untied the blood drop he got last night and let it fall back into the copper plate.

"It looks like a medium." Hongjun scratched his head, his brow furrowed, and the wounded Jai Xi fled here. What does it mean? There was no other way, that is to say, it was teleported away by the spell.

"Then this magic circle..." Hongjun looked down for a moment, knelt down on one knee, and stood beside the last footprint of Jairan, which happened to be a mysterious symbol. He put his hand on the symbol, trying to inject mana.

The brightness of the magic circle increased, and then the blood droplet in the center of the copper plate sprayed out even smaller droplets, crackling like fireworks, exploding in all directions.

Hongjun increased his mana, and the area where the blood droplets sprayed became larger. After a while, it became like a fountain, crackling and spraying out the copper plate, falling into the magic circle, and the circle was immediately excited , The light is bright!

Hong Jun: "!"

Hongjun didn't have time to react, and the magic circle burst into bright light, swallowing him in the light with a buzzing sound!

Followed by another "buzz", Hongjun felt that he was suddenly suspended in the air and his body was falling uncontrollably. He was used to not screaming when he was shocked. He turned around in the air and flew out of his hands. Knife, ready to deal with emergencies.

But the moment he turned around, he was suddenly startled.

He saw himself!

A young man who was exactly like him flew towards him with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, with three flying knives in his hands!

Hong Jun: "..."

What is going on here? !

Hongjun and his own mirror image slammed into the air, and immediately raised the knife to block, but the young man made a "swish" sound, which turned into drops of red blood, the next moment, the drops of blood gathered again. Turning into a hand, pick up the peacock feather on Hongjun's waist——

Hongjun roared: "Who are you!"

"Hongjun!" Li Jinglong roared.

Immediately after Hongjun threw the flying knife, he slammed into his five-color light, and all the flying knives scattered in the air were entangled in the liquid and snatched away.

The red in front of him, the sea of ​​blood getting closer and closer, Hongjun fell into the red ocean with a "bang"!

"Hongjun——!"

"The fourth." Mrs. Guoguo's voice laughed.

Hongjun panted hard, struggling in the sea of ​​blood, raised his head and looked at the top of the cave, where there was a shining magic circle, and instantly he understood-this is the last trap!

He wanted to use the spell to summon a raging fire, but a sea of ​​blood rushed up quickly and it was so thick that he wrapped him tightly, and then with a roar, he rushed down from the shore.

Li Jinglong roared wildly: "Stop—!"

Hong Jun just released the fire spell, but was bitten by Jua's shoulder. He was bloodied and screamed in pain. Then he was thrown into the air and flew to the shore. When he was struggling, his whole body was suddenly emptied. , The mana in the meridians disappeared without a trace.

Mrs. Guo Guo stood in front of Hongjun, muttering and chanting mantras, her bloodless lips were slightly open, Hongjun glowed, and she was continuously sucked into the population of Guo Guofu.

"Stop...Stop!" Li Jinglong was **** in an iron cage in the cave. He couldn't help but hit the iron cage with his shoulder, and yelled at Mrs. Guo Guo, "Suck me! Don't touch him!"

Hongjun couldn't help rolling on the ground, his whole body covered by the sticky blood, unable to struggle. The mana was sucked in by Mrs. Guoguo endlessly. Mrs. Guoguo was so happy. For the first time in her life, she sucked such pure mana. Under the nourishment of this mana, her whole body couldn't help shaking, and even her face deformed. , Showing a hideous fox demon face.

When Hongjun raised his eyes and saw the face of Mrs. Guo Guo's fox demon, Mrs. Guo Guo's eyes were hollow in front of this extreme pleasure, and there was a terrible noise in his throat.

"Go to hell...you, monster!" Hongjun gritted his teeth, and then exhausted all his strength to wave a real fire with three flavors.

The flames exploded and hit Mrs. Guoguo’s chest. Mrs. Guoguo let out a scream and fell back. The three monsters behind him rushed forward and pressed Hongjun to the ground, grabbing his head. With a slamming claw, Hongjun slammed his head on the ground, making a muffled sound, bleeding from his head, and then fainted.