As soon as she got off the car, Yang Ge noticed that the three Yin forces in his body became as active as if they had taken the wrong medicine.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a thick gray light column standing majestically between the sky and the earth in the center of the park ahead.

He took a sip of the cigarette, grabbed Ding Meng, who was walking in with a sheathed knife on his side, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go in, call Lao Qin and the others and let them all come out!"

Ding Meng was also frowning. Although he could not see the majestic Yin Qi pillar, his strong blood energy felt that the surrounding environment was very depressing and uncomfortable.

He turned his face and said to Yang Ge: "Is there any problem?"

Yang Ge looked up and looked up at the magnificent Yin Qi column, and said slowly with a gloomy expression: "If the Nandou mission system does not get exhausted, we will probably receive a notice from the bureau soon."

Ding Meng stopped asking.

He has no yin and yang eyes, and he doesn't know what Yang Ge saw.

But Yang Ge will not harm them.

After getting along for the past few days, he was able to confirm that Yang Ge was not a greedy person.

He took out the phone and called Lao Qin and the others.

Yang Ge took out another cigarette and lit it for himself.

Ding Menggang hung up the phone.

The Nandou mission watch they wore on their wrists was shocking.

Yang Ge raised his wrist and looked at it. It was Wang Jia'an from the central control room who was contacting them.

"Hey, Ding Dapao, Yangzi, Lao Qin, can you hear it?"

Yang Ge: "Brother Gou, you can hear that Brother Meng and I are together, Lao Qin and the others are on the way here!"

Wang Jia'an: "Get out of there quickly, there is a yin spring that just broke out!"

Yinquan?

Yang Ge raised his head again and glanced at the magnificent black light pillar that was connected to the sky and the earth, thinking that this name was appropriate.

Since that night in Fuxing Community, he has never approached these dark columns of light again.

Mr. Ghost, I'm still following him now...

"Brother Meng has called Lao Qin and the others just now. We will withdraw when they come out!"

Yang Ge replied.

Wang Jiaan: "Okay, you guys go back to the bureau. There will be a conference at 8 o'clock. The boss is already on the way here."

Yang Ge: "Have you been discharged from the hospital? Why didn't we ask us to pick him up?"

Wang Jiaan: "Hi, what are the rough men going to pick up? When he goes back to the first hospital, he goes back to his own home. From the vice president to the intern nurse, he knows him, a nail household... Okay, come back and blow it again, and he'll die!"

Yang Ge put down his wrist and turned his head to look at Ding Meng who was smoking next to him: "Have you heard it?"

Ding Meng nodded: "I heard it all... Judging from this posture, I am going to mobilize before the war. Haha, this matter is our strength of Director Guo!"

He laughed a little sarcastically.

Yang Ge was a little interested in seeing the sarcastic sarcasm on his face, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't ask.

It is not a good habit to talk about leadership behind the scenes.

An old man like Ding Meng can talk about it.

It doesn't mean that he can also talk about it.

After a while, three burly and strong men with black cloth bags trotted out of the park.

Yang Ge greeted them, but then he heard Ding Meng say, "Go back to the bureau first!"

The three of them responded and each rode a heavy motorcycle.

Yang Ge and Ding Meng also replied on the black G, drove behind three locomotives, and headed to Tai'an Branch in the west of the city.

...

Along the way.

Ding Meng kept looking at the backward street scene outside the car window, his face as gloomy as if he could twist out water.

Yang Ge was determined to ask what the "pre-war mobilization" he said just now was, and he didn't know how to ask.

The black G was running on the road, and the sky gradually became darker.

When passing an intersection, three heavy locomotives and the Black G stopped and waited for the green light to release.

While waiting, Yang Ge's eyes looked at the center rearview mirror habitually, and his expression suddenly froze. Then he pretended to suddenly remember what happened, and gently patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory... Brother Meng, I suddenly remembered something, I have to rush over and do it now. You can go back to the bureau with Lao Qin and the others first. I will rush back after finishing my work."

Ding Meng raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "Is it urgent?"

Yang Ge nodded: "It's a bit urgent."

Ding Meng didn't ask again, untied his seat belt and pulled the car, "Please drive, you don't have to go to the bureau if you can't hurry. Anyway, it's just some irrelevant nonsense. I'll just send you a meeting minutes later!"

Yang Ge was stunned: "I missed the first time I attended the conference in the bureau... Isn't it appropriate?"

Ding Meng: "I said it's appropriate!"

After saying that, he threw the car door with a "bang", waved his hand at Yang Ge through the window glass, and turned around and walked towards Lao Qin and the others in front.

Yang Ge had no choice but to pull up the right turn signal and control the big G to turn right.

While turning right, he saw three heavy locomotives in the central rearview mirror, roaring across the intersection.

He leaned over and took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Okay, uncle, they are leaving, you come out!"

He said, spitting out smoke.

The sound was a little shaking.

The next second, a dark figure slowly appeared in the passenger seat, and his high hair crown had already reached the roof of the car.

He looked at Yang Ge quietly, with no expression on his dark face.

The rich sandalwood smell quickly spread inside the car.

Yang Ge secretly glanced at the expressionless poker face from the corner of his eyes... This time, he finally saw the word on the old ghost's forehead.

That word looks a bit strange...it seems to be an imperial edict?

Yang Ge thought in his mind, and then the word was thrown behind him.

Because he suddenly realized that he was not as afraid of this old ghost as he imagined.

That's right, after all, we have been "having each other" for three or four days, and even if we are ghosts, we have become "mature ghosts"...

He put down the car window, threw the cigarette butt out, skillfully hung the gear, put down the handbrake, landed his hands on the steering wheel, and smiled and said, "Okay, where are you going, I'll give it to you!"

Just when I was waiting for the traffic light, the old ghost suddenly appeared and pointed at Ding Meng in the passenger seat at Yang Ge, then pointed outside the car. It was obvious that he wanted Ding Meng to get out of the car. It was obvious that he was either saying anything to Yang Ge, or that he wanted Yang Ge to send him wherever he could go.

Now that Ding Meng has gotten out of the car, he still doesn't say anything, so he can only ask Yang Ge to take him to somewhere... It can't be that Yang Ge's time has come, and he deliberately sent Ding Meng away in order to kill Yang Ge with one knife, right?

With his strength to kill the evil spirits with just one knife, would he be so troublesome if he really wanted to kill him Yang Ge?

The dark old ghost finally took action.

He raised a bronze hand with shiny black nails and pointed at the front of the vehicle.

As soon as Yang Ge looked up, he saw the sign above marked with the words "Martyrs Cemetery 3KM".

"It's so late, why are you doing when you're always going to the Martyrs' Cemetery?"

He asked inexplicably.

The dark old ghost turned his face again and looked at him quietly with an expressionless face.

Yang Ge raised his hands and said, "Okay, can't I just stop asking? You'll go wherever you say you're going?"

...

Zhong'an City No. 9 People's Hospital, Inpatient Department.

Zhang Jing sat on the hospital bed reading again, and he was still a big book that could make many young people retreat.

Yu Jingjing, who had just finished packing the dinner dishes, sat down to the bed and gently massaged his thighs.

A thick Yin Spring exploded not far from the Ninth Courtyard, connecting the sky and the earth.

Yu Jingjing didn't look up, but the massage movement in her hand suddenly paused.

Instead, Zhang Jing raised his head and looked out the window.

"call……"

He exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly, "The world is so big, can't you even put down a quiet desk?"

"Master... let's go home, I'll give you a quiet desk."

Yu Jingjing stopped the massage, looked up at Zhang Jing, and said seriously.

Zhang Jing closed the big head in his hand, gently stroked her cheek, and said softly: "I have learned a truth from the book these days."
To be continued...