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Chapter 233 Altar

The yellow swan lowered his head and closed his eyes and stood in the rain, his whole body was wet.

Fingers are clasped.

There seemed to be a trace of blood on the black ring.

Open your eyes.

The eyes with very light eyes looked towards the resort. The heavy rain extinguished the fire, and the stones with the six words "Xueshanhu Resort" cracked from the middle.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Chen Nan walked back to the living room from the balcony, and while pulling up the sliding door, he said, "It's so rainy outside."

She saw Yunyun teaching Jiang Mo to recognize words with a literacy card, and Jiang Mo's expression looked a little empty.

"This word is pronounced noodles," Yunyun turned over the card, "Look here, there is a bowl of noodles, noodles, instant noodles..."

Yunyun put the card aside and pulled out another one.

After teaching more than ten words like this, she held ten cards in her hand, then she pulled out a card with three clusters of flames and placed it in front of Jiang Mo, "How did we pronounce this, what we learned just now?"

Ginger minced looking at the card.

The redness in the depths of the pupils lit up a little.

"fire."

Jiang Mo turned around and slid down the sofa.

Chen Nan's expression was a little surprised, and she said, "The bed in the small room is ready. Do you want to take a nap?"

"I'll take him to bed." Yunyun put down the card and stood up.

She tried hard to pick up Jiangmo and walked towards the small room.

"Master Huang, everyone who went there lost contact..." The black figure stood behind a square pillar in the small square of Cultural Street. He lowered his head and saw his legs, his torso, and his hands...

The rain washed the ground.

Black ash, dust and soil mixed in mud and water, and was washed into the sewer.

Huang Hu's face changed.

He turned off the machine.

The figure blurred in the rain.

The police car drove to the front of the resort.

After getting off the bus, Jiang You took a look in the direction where Huang Hu stood before.

He opened his newly bought blue umbrella and followed Tang Butian to the resort.

The center of the explosion on the ground is Yuanju.

The entire exterior wall was blown away.

Zhuang Zekun walked a few steps around the exposed basement entrance. Fire brigade leader Meng Ying walked to Zhuang Zekun and said, "There are no survivors."

Zhuang Zekun nodded.

Jiang You collected the umbrella. "It rained when I came out from here last time. Tao Tao took the umbrella and sent me back to the villa."

Zhuang Zekun heard the sound and turned around.

Tang Butian accelerated his pace slightly.

They walked to Zhuang Zekun and stood there.

"There is no survivor." Zhuang Zekun repeated Meng Ying's words.

He glanced at Tang Butian's expression, "From the residual spiritual power fluctuations on the scene, they were arranged according to some formation rules."

"Where is Sun Yu?" Tang Butian asked.

"He is coordinating the salvage work in the secret room at the bottom of the lake."

Tang Butian looked at the entrance of the basement and asked, "What is this?"

"I felt spiritual power fluctuations inside," Zhuang Zekun paused, "I suspect the altar is below."

"Come on now?"

Jiang You looked around and saw the rain falling from the gaps on the roof. Some tiny spots of light flashed in the broken walls.

"Jiang You and I go down." Zhuang Zekun said.

Hearing Zhuang Zekun mention his name, Jiang You retracted his gaze, he looked at Zhuang Zekun and waited for him to speak.

"I heard you have the Heavenly Eyes."

Jiang You subconsciously put down his glasses, "I'm myopia, highly myopia."

Zhuang Zekun took a step towards Jiang You, "Just follow me. Try to capture the trajectory of spiritual power flow and record it."

"That's OK." Jiang You didn't shirk any more.

"I'll go to the lake." Tang Butian glanced at Jiang You, and then turned around and walked out.

When Tang Butian walked out of Yuanju, Zhuang Zekun said, "Let's go."

He turned around and walked towards the steps in the basement.

Jiang You followed him.

The steps are long and curved.

The power supply system was blown up.

Zhuang Zekun shone in front of the light from the flashlight of his mobile phone.

"Have you been here before?" Zhuang Zekun asked in a chatty tone.

"Yes, I brought my son to seek medical treatment, Li Yalong, the authoritative domestic treatment of autism."

"How is your son now?"

"He is just introvert. Recently, he is playing a mobile game in the internal beta stage. Because he has to form a team, he always loses and loses his temper at home every day," Jiang You said with a smile on his face, "I'm going to take him to the beach after the New Year, snorkeling, and watching the big turtle."

Zhuang Zekun turned a corner, and the flashlight swept on Jiang You's face. He saw Jiang You's expression, and his tone softened a little, "I'm going to school soon?"

"Yes, I just got the school district house ready and let him play for two years, and then I will be calm after that."

"Last time you came, what's this place like?"

"It's quite artistic. I've had tea and listen to music. I met Sun Xiu here."

"Sun Xiu?"

"Yes, it's quite an interesting person."

They walked down the last step, and Jiang You narrowed his eyes and looked forward, "It seems that there is nothing."

He took a step forward.

"Be careful!" Zhuang Zekun reminded.

Jiang You stepped on a slightly loose floor. The moment the ground cracked, Zhuang Zekun reached out and grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

After standing firm again, Jiang You patted his chest, "Help me! Thank you."

"It's nothing, don't walk around with me."

"Okay, okay." Jiang You agreed.

A faint light shone out from the crack. Zhuang Zekun squatted down and looked into the crack.

"You knew Jiang Yunxian before?"

"Yes." Jiang You also squatted down.

"How did you meet?"

"He bought my house."

"What a coincidence, one buys your postcards and the other buys your house."

"Maybe it was because I had joined TK at that time, and they wanted to corrupt me?" Jiang You put his hand on the gap, and a trace of light flowed away from the gap of his fingers.

"How did it corrupt?"

"Send money, give women, give doctors, maybe that's it," Jiang You flipped his palms and the beam of light flowed. "Senior Zhuang, look here."

Zhuang Zekun's eyes fell on Jiang You's palm, "Below, you retreat a little bit behind."

Jiang You took a step back as he spoke.

He watched Zhuang Zekun draw half a circle with his hands, and made several magic seals at an extremely fast speed. The afterimage stayed on his retina, and then the cracks on the ground cracked a little more.

"Walk!"

Zhuang Zekun jumped down.

Jiang You took a breath and jumped down with a bitter face.

Someone grabbed his shoulder in the air.

After landing on the ground with him, Zhuang Zekun let go of his hand. He took a step to the side, then drew a semicircle in the air with one hand, gathered his fingers and spread them open again.

The light lit up one after another.

On the surrounding walls, candles lit up.

In front of them, a white statue more than ten meters high stood quietly in front of them.
Chapter completed!
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