Update time:2012-08-15

Yong Bowen drove the car and drove slowly and leisurely to the company dormitory building.

I don’t know who is faster than the snail, but what is certain is that I was overtaken by many bicycles along the way.

This is simply a blatant delay.

It would be nonsense to say that the four old monks were not angry.

They had come all the way to find Malika, and they were already angry. Now that Yong Bowen was delaying them so maliciously, they were simply burning with anger.

However, although they were angry, they did not dare to take action at will.

Spring City seems to be a peaceful place, but for them, it is far more dangerous than Tokyo.

There is no war or anything like that here for them to fish in troubled waters, and there are no distant relatives like the Shingon Sect to take refuge in. They can only rely on themselves for everything.

When they first arrived in Spring City, they had already noticed that the entire city was shrouded in a huge surveillance circle, and any illegal magic actions would be monitored immediately.

Since the four old monks can be selected to accompany Malika Wanli to Tokyo to participate in the important event of identifying the Green Dragon and the Golden Fetus, they naturally cannot be the kind of idiots who are ignorant of what is happening outside the window and only focus on practicing magic. Not only are they powerful in magic, but they also have extensive knowledge.

, knowing that this huge monitoring circle belongs to the Mage Association, which means that they sneak in without using any spells. Maybe no one can know, but if they use any big spells, they will be detected immediately.

The Mage Association does not welcome tantric monks like them. If they are discovered, even if they are not expelled immediately, they will not be able to move as freely as they do now.

Before they found any clues about Malika, they didn't want to make any mistakes, and they tolerated Yong Bowen's behavior of delaying time. They just kept a close eye on Yong Bowen and didn't give him a chance to send out the news. As for Yong

Bowen kidnapped Malika to celebrate the festival, and it won't be too late to find Malika.

No matter how long the journey took, we finally arrived at the company dormitory.

This building was originally bought as a dormitory mainly to accommodate the hundreds of Yin Yang soldiers girls who returned from Qisei Island with Yong Bowen.

Nowadays, the Onmyoji girls have all transferred from the Goblin Sales Center to work in the Hell Colony. They rarely come back on weekdays, and the entire dormitory building is extremely deserted. A group of people went up from the first floor to the sixth floor, but not a single person was seen.

, Fortunately, Yong Bowen has not considered asking the Yin-Yang Soldier girls to help deliver the message - this is also unlikely. Even if he meets the Yin-Yang Soldier girls, given the style of the old monks, they will probably have to go with them.

Detain it to avoid leaks - you won't be disappointed.

Arriving at the room where Demalika once lived, Yong Bowen took the key and opened the door. He turned his body to one side and motioned for the four old monks to come forward.

But no one appreciated this polite courtesy. The old monk led by him immediately entered the room first, while the other three were still surrounding Yong Bowen and Aliyun.

Yong Bowen smiled helplessly and pulled Aliyun into the room. The three old monks followed closely behind him and closed the door and locked it.

This room had been cleaned long ago. Not to mention the blood-red walls and dead bugs all over the floor, even the remaining spell fluctuations and fierce aura when Malika became possessed were all cleaned up by Yong Bowen's spells.

The leader of the old monk stood in the center of the room, facing the big bed where Malika once lay - the burnt sheets and other items had all been replaced with brand new ones early in the morning - with a calm expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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It's impossible to find out anything at all.

"Masters, this is the room where Malika lives. After she left, I kept the bed and other things for her, just thinking that if she came back one day, she would still have a place to live.

." Yong Bowen felt a little proud in his heart, thinking to himself that I was not afraid of trouble. Just in case, I personally cleaned the room. If you can find the clues, that would be really admirable.

The leading old monk glanced at Yong Bowen calmly.

This place is so clean that there is not even the slightest trace of mana fluctuation left. It would be too retarded for him to guess that this place has been cleaned by someone.

However, there are many ways to leave messages in this world, and it is not necessary to use magic.

As early as the moment he entered the room, the old monk was sure that Malika had indeed lived here for a long time.

It does not rely on magic, but relies on a mysterious spiritual connection between the two. This kind of thing is difficult to describe in words. It can also be regarded as a kind of tantric magical power, but the wonderful thing is that it is not a magic.

Conventional methods of cleaning up spell residue have no effect at all.

"How about some masters go and have a look at the place where Malika temporarily lived?" Yong Bowen didn't want the old monks to stay here any longer, so he took the initiative to suggest it.

But the leader of the old monk ignored Yong Bowen, walked slowly to the big bed, turned around and lay down on his back, motionless, as if dead. After a while, he turned over, and soon the frequency of turning over became more and more frequent.

It's getting denser and denser, and it's almost like rolling between the sheets while sleeping restlessly.

If Yong Bowen really monitors Malika for a long time and pays more attention to her, he will find that every action the old monk makes is exactly the same as the action Malika did when they were having sex on the bed.

It's as if they were carved from the same mold.

Originally, it would take Malika five or six days to gently turn her body over, but the old monk obviously didn't have that much free time to repeat Malika's previous movements strictly according to the past time, and directly shortened the time to make the turning movements coherent.

After tumbling for a while, the old monk who was the leader suddenly let out a low roar and suddenly turned over and sat up.

No, it is not simply sitting up, but the whole person floats out of thin air, and then completes a series of actions of getting up, turning over, and standing in the air.

When it landed again, the leader of the old monks had already stood at the end of the bed. He reached out and pinched the corner of the bed. He turned over the large solid wood bed as if it were a page in a book.

The floor under the bed was still clean. This was the area that Yong Bowen focused on cleaning, just because he was afraid that Malika would leave something under the bed.

However, the main point that the old monk paid attention to was obviously not the smooth floor, but the back of the big bed.

There is actually a painting on the back of the big bed.

In the center of the painting is a small, blackened human figure.

The human figure is surrounded by thirteen faces with different emotions, showing all kinds of emotions and desires on the face!

The appearance of each face is exactly the same as the small blackened figure in the center, lifelike, as if born from the natural texture of the back and board of the bed!

Yong Bowen saw this and gasped.
Chapter completed!