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"There's no hope."
People's hearts sank: two villages, hundreds of lives, gone just like that.
The young man was indignant.
"Master, we are here to investigate the case. Even if we can't save the people, we must find the murderer and give the villagers justice. How can we just end this so hastily?"
The old man said without looking to the side.
"The meteorite is a killer. If you want justice, take it!"
Chairman Lin smiled wryly and said, "Please calm down, Mr. Lin. Little Chen was ignorant and offended you. I apologize on his behalf." He took out a cigarette and lit it.
“We have come a long way, and we really cannot get the job done if we don’t figure out the cause and effect. Please help us, please help us.”
The old man stroked his gray beard, clearly deep in thought. After a while, he spoke in a low voice.
"I'll call your boss and explain the situation when I get back."
"Thank you, Taoist Zhang, thank you very much."
Chairman Lin was very excited and sat in the driver's seat to drive himself.
Two days later, at Baiyun Temple on Qingyun Mountain, an elderly man carrying a bundle rode his horse through a clear forest path to a stone wall. He retrieved five or seven sticks of incense from the side, lit them with a candle, and placed them in the incense burner. When the incense had burned halfway, he gathered his robes, bowed deeply for a long time, and then…
"Zhang Ruochen, the 28th generation disciple, requests an audience with a master of the sect."
After waiting for a few minutes, with a click, a doorway in the stone wall opened.
Zhang Ruochen straightened his clothes, wiped the dust off his shoes, picked up his package, and stepped through the doorway.
There are more caves inside the stone wall. The bright candlelight illuminates the downward stone steps, at the end of which is a very spacious stone chamber illuminated by the candlelight. If you look closely, you can vaguely make out the stone tablet on the stone wall.
The names engraved on the stone tablet have a history of thousands of years, and each one of them has become a hero.
Zhang Ruochen placed the package on the prayer mat, carefully unwrapped it, and then respectfully walked to the side.
The abbot of Baiyun Temple, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and stared intently at the red metal in front of him.
"magic!".
Chapter 1410 Death at a Glance
As the demonic words fell, a gust of wind swept through the stone chamber.
The candlelight flickered, and the shadows of the two people stretched longer and longer, in which countless ferocious faces could be vaguely seen. The spirit tablets jingled, and the names on them turned into streaks of golden light, striking the red metal from different directions.
The light became bright and dazzling, and the whole room turned golden.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively took a step back.
"opened!"
Zhang Ruochen roared, his aged body transforming into a nearly solidified golden phantom. The phantom grew larger and larger, becoming as huge as a building. He raised a giant palm, the center of which shimmered with golden light, turning into lightning, and thrust it forward fiercely.
The golden light, the giant palm, and the thunder—each attack contained immeasurable destructive power. Before these attacks, even a thousand-year-old vengeful ghost would be reduced to ashes. But here, a terrifying scene unfolded.
A ball of green flame appeared out of thin air, instantly transforming into a raging sea of fire, carrying a terrifying aura that devoured everything. Lightning was swallowed up, golden light turned into Nirvana dust, and the giant hand vanished without a trace.
A young man emerged from the sea of fire. He opened his eerie green eyes, glanced coldly at Zhang Ruoxue, and then vanished.
The storm subsided, the fire died down, and only the flickering candlelight remained in the secret chamber. 11.
Zhang Ruosu spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning as pale as gold paper.
"Senior Brother, Sect Master!"
Zhang Ruochen looked at him in horror and rushed towards him.
"You are fine!"
Zhang Ruosu raised her trembling finger, pointed at the red meteorite in front of her, and snorted:
"Seal it! Seal it!"
Before he could even speak, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.
The abbot of Baiyun Temple, the Taoist priest Zhang Ruosu, passed away at the age of eighty-seven.
At the same time, Lao Shiyi, who was giving a speech at Shanghai University, suddenly looked up to the south, and the green in his eyes flashed by, turning into raging fire.
After the green flame went out, his expression changed; his restrained confidence vanished, and he became sullen again.
"Eva, turn off the lights."
As soon as the words were spoken, the lights in the auditorium began to flicker, the wires crackled, current surged from the wires, and a faint smell of burning filled the air. The auditorium was plunged into darkness.
The bodyguards standing on either side of them ran up and protected the eleventh brother who was standing behind them. The latter did not say anything and followed the bodyguards toward the exit of the hall.
The students below the stage hesitated and froze. When the lights were restored to normal, the person on the stage was gone.
Back in the car, Old Eleven closed his eyes.
Is it Instagram?
I also sensed a fleeting moment of hesitation just a little further south.
"what about you?"
The eleven apostles nodded, and Number Six asked...
"How far"
"A thousand miles away and fifteen hundred miles away"
"It seems we've come to the wrong place; the main part is actually in China."
Terry shook his head: "The scope is too broad. It would be better if the main body appeared again."
Number Seven hesitated for a moment: "Have you noticed anything wrong with the example?"
"That's true to some extent."
He was dazed and seemed unconscious.
"Why is he able to emit such a strong soul vibration even though he hasn't woken up?"
The apostles were stunned. The eldest of them said coldly, "I can think of no other reason than that I was attacked."
"We must speed things up."
"I can't drag him here."
"Find the body as soon as possible; we cannot afford any accidents."
After making the decision, Lao Shisan returned to the hotel, explained the situation to Linda, and then everyone boarded a plane to the south that afternoon without hesitation.
They left without warning, leaving many event participants unaware, and the internet has become accustomed to it.
The power went out unexpectedly during the speech, and the speaker left immediately after the speech ended.
These two events combined make it hard not to suspect: it is said that Xu Fu-Xiao was shot during a power outage, and there are rumors that someone is turning a blind eye and trying to get rid of him in secret.
Rumors are rampant.
Not to mention the general public, all attendees, including CEOs and officials from major companies, were completely baffled.
After spending a few days together, the two got along very well, and Xu Fu also expressed his idea of investing in and building a Tesla branch factory in Shanghai. Sample contracts were all prepared, but suddenly everything changed.
In an office building in the eastern part of Magic City.
Gu Julan opened the door quietly.
Hi...hi
"Sit down, Ku. Don't be shy. Your grandfather and I have a long-standing friendship. Just treat me as an elder."
The spokesperson was an elderly man named Li Qun, not well-known, but feared by those who knew him. He had gray hair, looked at least sixty-five years old, wore frameless glasses, and had a gentle demeanor, giving people a sense of composure and harmony.
Qiu Linan didn't dare to sit in front of him and stood timidly to the side.
"What do you want from me?"
"It's nothing serious, I just wanted to chat with you. You've suffered these past years. Your grandfather entrusted you to me to raise you properly, but I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities. This is my dereliction of duty, and I will definitely come to apologize to you another day."
Qiu Yulan waved her hands repeatedly.
“You shouldn’t say that. These are all my problems. I don’t have the ability to deal with them.”
As she spoke, the girl's eyes reddened; she herself didn't know what she was thinking about.
Seeing her like this, Li Qun shook his head inwardly, but his expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled and said.
"Look, you're crying before I've even said anything. That's not good."
Gu Yuran quickly wiped away her tears: "If you can suggest something, I don't mind."
As the saying goes, "Don't be bothered by trifles."
Li Qun picked up the phone, put it down, and said with a smile, "I called you to ask about someone."
"Is that Xu Fu-Xiao?"
"Yes, that's him. This guy is no ordinary Yu. He's giving me a headache like an old man."
Qiu Linan immediately said, "Ask me anything you want to know, and I will find out clearly."