Frightened by Fernan's shout, reporter Ma shook, subconsciously looked up, but only saw a pair of eyes with endless cold murderous intent, and then he didn't know anything.

After taking the camera off his neck, Fernan took out the film and pulled it hard to completely expose the film. While asking casually, "Who asked you to take a sneak shot?"

Reporter Ma's eyes were straightforward, as if he had lost his soul, and murmured: "It's Boss Huang of Chaofan Food Group."

really.

Fernan asked again: "What do he want you to do?"

"He asked me to take photos of you having private contact with Ou Zhaofeng, the owner of Manhan Building."

Hearing this, Fenan understood Huang Rong's intention. The guy obviously wanted to get his bad information and make a fuss about the qualifications of the judges.

He threw the camera back, then pinched the film into a ball, and accurately threw it into the trash can in the distance. Fei Nan said to him: "You didn't see me, you fell asleep in the car."

This is not a psychological suggestive skill, but an action command in a hypnotic state, which will only briefly change the cognition and behavior of the hypnotized person.

It will disappear for a certain period of time, rather than directly changing the habits and personality of the hypnotized person like psychological suggestive skills.

"You will forget Huang Rong and what he entrusted to you. You will find a way to leave Xianggang for a week tomorrow and block everyone's contact."

"In another hundred seconds you will wake up and you will forget everything that is happening now."

Fernan snapped his fingers gently: "A hundred seconds countdown, start."

After saying that, he stopped lying back on the seat. The snoring reporter Ma turned around and walked towards his car, then got in and left.

Shortly after he left, reporter Ma suddenly shivered and woke up.

After looking at the environment back and forth, he muttered in surprise: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Turning on the headlights above his head, he was sure that he was sitting in the used car he bought with his loan, and then he breathed a little relieved.

Fortunately, it was not a car accident.

He patted his head, started the car, and drove forward along the street, while watching left and right, identifying his own direction.

He drove until the intersection and saw the sign, he realized where he was.

"Why did you come here? Is it a sleepwalking?"

He turned in confusion and drove towards his home.

He felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

He must be too tired, so he comforted himself like this.

Thinking about it, he hasn't had a vacation for a long time.

I'm always busy working and making money like this, so I'd rather take a week off tomorrow and relax in Aomen.

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

That's a pleasant decision!

Fernan looked at his cursor and returned home before closing the map.

It is logical that dealing with such a small character is not worth his so cautious, but too many things that have happened in recent times have forced him to be more vigilant about everything.

Be careful to sail for a thousand years, and it will always be beneficial to worry more.

...

The Yellow Sea and the East China Sea are extensions of the Asian continental shelf, and the water depth here is basically no more than 200 meters.

To the east of Jeju Island, near the continental slope, this is a cliff at the bottom of the sea, and the water depth suddenly increased to more than 1,500 meters.

There is no light here all year round, and the sun cannot penetrate the heavy sea water. The creatures also use this as the dividing line, making it clear.

Rivers on land rush nutrients into the continental slopes offshore, raising colorful shallow sea creatures.

There is a lot of lively place all year round, but the undersea canyon under the continental slope is completely different, completely silent, only at the bottom of the valley can there be traces of deep-sea creatures.

In this underwater canyon, there is a hidden cave, which is inconspicuous.

No one has discovered it, and even if it is discovered, it will only treat it as an ordinary geological structure.

But this cave always leads to a secret place.

It is straight inward along the narrow cave, folding in the winding path, but at the deepest point there is a huge and empty cave.

The sea water was blocked from the outside by the tortuous structure of the cave, forming a huge waterless space inside.

In this space, there is a huge complex of buildings.

The stone totem pole was covered with moss and was corroded and cracked.

In front of the huge stone hall, the prototype ghosts appeared and crawled on the ground, not daring to move.

The Yuan sect escaped from the shadow behind it and turned into a surging black shadow with a dragon-headed human body, and also crawled in front of it, facing the hall.

"Come in!"

A voice came from the hall, reflecting back and forth between the stone pillars in front of the hall, rumbling.

The Yuan Sect spread towards the hall. The ghosts on the side were stunned for a half second before they stood up in a hurry, but they still lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the hall.

"Let's go!"

The Yuan sect urged him, and the ghosts followed up with anxiety.

When it comes here, its original arrogance and arrogance are gone, and what is replaced by fear and anxiety.

Its lower tentacles have not yet been fully restored, so it can only use two large tentacles to climb alternately and go up step by step along the stone steps in front of the hall.

But even if its injuries were completely recovered, it did not dare to do rash here at will. All this was because of the one it was about to meet in the hall.

When I came to the front of the hall, the air around me became much dryer, which made the ghosts feel a little uncomfortable.

Like most monsters, it is a natural nature of Xishui, but it dares not show any discomfort at all.

The empty hall is covered with stone slabs that have been polished to the point of being as smooth as a mirror. In the center of the hall, a chessboard is carved on a stone platform.

On both sides of the chessboard, two figures were sitting upright, wearing two robes, one black and one white, and their bodies were hiding under the robes, making them unable to see their faces clearly.

They did not move, but black and white chess pieces kept floating in the chess jar beside them, falling onto the chessboard, but the speed was extremely slow.

These two are Taiyin and the two sect masters of the Taiyang, who serve the person all year round and are extremely powerful.

Gui Zhongdao took a quick look, then lowered his head, not daring to look again.

It did not see that person, but it knew that person was everywhere.

This is the man's demon space.

"Lord, the Yuan Dynasty's main body is not doing well and failed to bring the corpse king he wanted. Please punish him."

The Yuan sect was extremely respectful, fear appeared in the voice, and the surging of the black shadow seemed to have stopped.

"Have you seen him?"

A rumble sound came from all directions.

"yes."

Yuan Zong answered respectfully.

"He didn't recognize you?"

The voice asked again.

Yuan Zong was a little confused and hesitated for a while before answering: "No."

"very good."

There was a hint of unconcealed excitement in that voice, and then he said, "You're doing a good job."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surging black shadow of the Yuan sect suddenly began to shrink and condense, then turned into substance, and then began to grow, and in a moment it returned to its original appearance.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Yuan Zong was extremely excited and bowed to thank him.

Its injuries have completely recovered in this moment, and it finally no longer has to be parasitized in the shadow of the ghosts.

“Hold it.”

The sound rang out again, and Yuan Zong looked down at him, and a pitch-black bead appeared in front of it out of thin air, floating in the air.
Chapter completed!