Chapter 268

The four people looked at the voice, and a huge body stood far away from the ghost area.

Another figure is slightly thin, but his strength can not be underestimated.

Two s!

Calla's whole face twitched, and the soul calling flag was still sucking the evil spirits in the ghost land of Bauhinia.

Bauhinia's face became more and more pale. Looking at the soul calling flags flying overhead, a touch of despair appeared in her eyes:

"Help me break the flag, you hurry!"

Horseshoe lotus looked at the soul calling flag above her head, clenched her teeth, and a powerful force suddenly hit her.

"Sister Yunran, be careful!"

Seeing this, the green boy immediately blocked the sword.

With a wave of Calla's hand, a powerful ghost can turn into a ghost claw and attack them.

Yunran's hands shook, and uncle Fu's body immediately flashed forward. He and Qingtong blocked the fierce ghost claw.

"Hiss ~"

When the ghost claw touched the green boy's wooden sword, it immediately emitted bursts of white smoke.

But the powerful ghost energy was not completely resisted by the green boy. The ghost claw patted the green boy firmly through the wooden sword.

Then he hit uncle Fu's body.

"Boom!"

The moment the ghost claw touches uncle Fu, uncle Fu connects Qingtong and Yunran, and they fly out.

The soul calling flags floating in the sky also swallowed up most of the Bauhinia ghost area at this time.

The soul summoning flag sounded, Yunran waved his hands empty handed, and a blue air current hit the soul summoning flag.

"Poof!"

After a dull sound, ripples gradually appeared on the flag of the soul calling flag, followed by bursts of wailing in the ears of Bauhinia Calla.

The screams of terror hit the soul, and the faces of Bauhinia and calla were twisted.

At this time, most of the ghost area eroded was completely broken by this seemingly weak ripple.

The dark ghost land suddenly seemed like broken glass falling down one after another.

A clear sky appeared.

The ghost area of Bauhinia had just been broken, and the two figures not far away suddenly rushed forward.

The tall figure was Xiong ba. The muscles of his hands burst open. With the blessing of ghost gas, his fists expanded several times.

The fist hair gave a sharp roar, mixed with ghost, and hit the Calla Lily

"Ah --"

After a sharp scream, the figure of Calla suddenly flew out.

The weak Bauhinia tried her best to keep up, and calla had to ask hyacinth for help.

The pockmarked figure suddenly flashed, and the ghosts in his hands could gather into a huge sickle.

Whistling toward Calla Lily and Bauhinia.

A distress message sent by the prohibition immediately flew to Lufu county not far east of Western Hunan.

meanwhile.

Inside the Kyoto secret service building.

A seemingly weak old man closed his eyes and half lay and half sat on the sofa.

Except for his slightly trembling eyelids, he looked as if he were sleeping.

In front of him, a young man stood respectfully in front of the old man, holding a piece of white paper in his hand.

"The birth of Lingtian cult in Hedong and Hexi did have a great relationship with the evil of heaven, but with the help of the 'God', we quickly controlled the situation and saved more than 200 girls."

"At the same time, the 'God' also gave us 17 spirit tools and some drugs for combat, but now they are all placed in the General Administration and handed over to the scientific research department temporarily."

Qin Yi said, suddenly the old man's eyelids suddenly opened and a strong light flashed.

Just for a moment, it darkened again.

The old man was Qin Zhengtian. He trembled his lips and said slightly:

"This shows that the gods really help us. Not everyone has the courage to give dozens of spiritual tools."

The old man finished and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Yi continued to report:

"Recently, there have been a large number of spies in China, and the spy gangs that once lurked in China are now very active."

"I'm afraid those guys abroad can't help it."

Qin Zhengtian tilted his mouth, and his weak voice sent out a huge aura:

"Hum! When can those robbers stop? They have coveted our Chinese gods for a long time. Now our Chinese myths have revived, and they covet our gods even more."

"Since they want it, we must keep it! We can't hide it. Now our gods have long been famous, and it's unrealistic to regard the existence of gods as a state secret."

"But I hope you can always be on guard around Jiangning city. Once someone has a bad idea about the gods, kill them!"

Qin Yi slightly bit his teeth, nodded fiercely and said:

"Even if I die in Jiangning, I won't let them take advantage of it."

The old man slightly moved his position and changed his comfortable posture:

"Tianxie is also ready to move. It seems that I, an old bone, must deal with these guys soon."

"I wonder if the immortal can help me to completely eradicate the evil of heaven."

Qin Yi suddenly got a huge lump on his forehead. Now Qin Zhengtian is hanging a sigh, just to stop the evil of heaven.

Now there is internal and external chaos. In case tianxie is involved with foreign forces

Qin Yi's face immediately became extremely gloomy and twisted, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Qin Zhengtian's eyes slightly opened a gap and looked at Qin Yi's expression.

"You don't have to worry."

Qin Zhengtian sat up slowly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him:

"I haven't reached the point of death. Even if she goes out in full force of evil spirits and cooperates with some foreign guys, even if I work hard, I can catch them."

"You should know that a ghost emperor lives in me. It's not fun!"

"However, if that day really happens, I hope you don't hesitate."

Qin Yi's eyes were also cloudy. The dying old man had guarded China for a hundred years.

Apart from everything, it was just the work and hardship of the old man's life. In ancient times, I'm afraid we should also set up a temple for him.

How can he personally end a Chinese pillar and his father.

Qin Yi prayed silently in his heart, hoping that all this would not come too soon.

"Well, now, my daily rest time is far more than my activity time. I must save my energy for the future war."

"In the future, the time of the special Affairs Bureau and the affairs of China will depend on you to make more decisions."

The old man stood up slowly, bent and walked towards his bedroom:

"It's time for you to shoulder this responsibility. You don't know what to do and what not to do until you do it."

"But if you do, you have no chance to regret."

The old man walked into the bedroom. A weak ghost could close the door. The whole room was only Qin Yi's lonely body.

At this time, he seemed to be slightly bent by something.

Qin Yi dodged and immediately returned to his office.

Looking at the piles of thick materials on the table, Qin Yi slightly rubbed his eyebrows and called:

"Find Zhu Sheng for me. I have something important to tell him."