Wang Han took the phone from Ning Liang.

The information of the deceased has been found on the mobile phone.

Quickly reviewed.

"Did you die a few months ago?" Wang Han asked in confusion after reading the information.

Ning Liang nodded, "I have asked, there is a definite news. The autopsy report is here. I was beaten to death when I was fighting with someone a few months ago. I can indeed see the scars of the past on his body.

”

Wang Han leaned over and Ning Liang opened the corpse's chest and could still see a collapsed pit on his chest, with all his ribs broken, which seemed to be fatal.

Dead people can still jump around in this place.

There are only a few things that King of Skills know about.

Either it was the corpse-driven sect, or it was made with potions or something like the Divine Ridge.

But Liu Niechen of the Corpse Driving Sect was still locked up by Wang Han, and there shouldn't be a rookie in the Corpse Driving Sect.

As for the latter two possibilities, they cannot be seen from the other party.

The scales behind the other person's ears have to be thought about, and it must be another method.

Wang Han straightened up and said, "Take it back and check it out."

"clear!"

Ning Liang took two steps and turned to look at Wang Han, "Captain, how do you report that Trish and above?"

"I just said I was captured alive and was being interrogated. I will be sent to the headquarters in a while."

Wang Han had not asked about their methods of practicing martial arts from Trishna's mouth, and it would not be too late to hand over the person after he had asked clearly.

Ning Liang nodded.

As soon as Wang Han got into the car, Jianghuyuan and Feng Rengui's phone call came over.

"Xiao Taibao, the Fan family has indeed sent people to Jiangning City, and many elite soldiers and generals have been passed!"

Wang Han started the car, "Give me the flight!"

"In order to save unnecessary trouble, they pass by different transportation methods in batches. I can only give you one flight number. Too many can't give you. After all, asking too much will still cause them.

Notice."

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han received a message from Feng Rengui.

If you want to say it is Jianghuyuan, this is a neat thing.

The plane will land tomorrow morning and will be around four o'clock in the afternoon.

The autopsy was in a hurry and couldn't wait for the result.

Wang Han drove home.

The next morning.

Just after breakfast, Yue Hongzhuo heard news that they had arrived in Jiangning City.

Wang Han drove to Jiangning Hotel.

The hotel has been booked by Yue Hongzhuo and others.

As soon as you enter the door.

I saw Yue Hongzhuo and his group coming together, holding their fists.

"Lord's Lord!"

Wang Han glanced at him.

Half of the nine paths in the world came.

The four commanders of Yue Hongzhuo, who were in charge of humanity, came the most complete.

The Taoist leader Liu Lingyu and the Taoist leader Bian Jingshu also came.

There is also Zhang Longling, the first Taoist in Si Didao, and Si Didao's group.

The old man with cross-eyed eyes in Kunlun had not arrived yet, but his son forced Wang Luo Changge to come first.

Yue Hongzhuo smiled at Wang Han and said, "The little Taoist master, Song Buyan, the old charlatan of the Imperial Heavenly Dao, is on the way here.

The old master of Jiyangdao will arrive at the latest tomorrow.

Li Gousheng, the extremely short-term Dao, and Jie Zhaodi, the extremely short-term Dao, were seriously injured but had barely healed, but he still had the ability to move, and he would come before sunset the day after tomorrow.

The old Luo, the Kunlun Daodao Shou, will probably come with the old charlatan Song Buyan."

Wang Han looked at Wuwuyangyang and a large group of people.

There are almost hundreds of people.

This is only part of it, and there are still many people from the Nine Paths in the world outside.

Wang Han turned his eyes and looked at several Taoist protectors.

Tai Shu hid the lightning, Shen Tu Li Fire, and Baili Chun Lei all came.

"The little path master, Xuanyuan Yufeng is on the way to come, and he will come before sunset the day after tomorrow."

Wang Han's eyes fell on Tai Shu Zangdeng. Before, during the battle of the humanitarian prison, Tai Shu Zangdeng was stabbed, and later Xiang Feng injected the potion.

This time I saw Tai Shu Tibetan Electric. At first glance, Tai Shu Tibetan Electric is no different from the past, but if you look closely, you will find that Tai Shu Tibetan Electric has some indescribable feeling, as if every one is subjected to medicine

Everyone who has saved all has a similar strange feeling.

"Everyone sit down and chat, and tell the Taoist master about the ritual process of the Fengshan ceremony." Yue Hongzhuo let go and asked Wang Han to go in.

The group arrived at the conference hall and sat down.

Yue Hongzhuo told Wang Han about the process of the ceremony.

Wang Han remembered it one by one.

By the time I said it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

Yue Hongzhuo took a sip of tea, "There are only so many things I can think of for the time being. Do you have any more to add?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Lord, do you have anything to add?"

Wang Han put down the water cup, "I have nothing to add to this matter. I have something to ask you all the old seniors."

While talking, Wang Han took out a small thing and put it on the table.

"Do you know this thing, or do you know the Han Daosi mentioned above?"

Originally, there were people talking and laughing.

After hearing the Xuan Daosi, I clearly saw that the faces of several Taoist leaders were sunk.

"Hun...Hun Daoshi?"

Yue Hongzhuo stood up first and reached out to grab the pen placed on the table, but Shentu Lihuo pressed his wrist.

"Don't touch this hanging pen from the Hanging Daosi."

"Everyone knows what kind of Han Daoshi do you know?" Wang Han became interested.

Yue Hongzhuo held his hands on the table and stared at the pen on the table.

He turned his head and looked at the old guys next to him.

"It's undoubtedly a pen with a hanging brush!" Qu Tongtian said loudly.

Uncle Taizang frowned and raised his head to look at Wang Han.

"Have the Taoist master seen them?"

"No, I just happened to pick up this pen, but their people didn't touch it. What exactly does this Xuandaosi do?"

Several old guys looked at each other and sat down one after another.

After a long silence, Yue Hongzhuo slowly uttered a few words from his mouth, "The Xuandaosi was born, and the disaster came to a great disaster!"

After a few seconds of quiet, "Old Qu, please explain it to the Taoist Master."

....

Gaba!

Fan Yangping cut off the neck of the female corpse in his hand.

Licking the blood at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look at Su Manfei beside him.

“It’s done well!”

Su Manfei immediately smiled, "As long as you are satisfied, all this we have done is worth it! Godfather, how much has your strength been restored?"
To be continued...