C92 Euphorbia mandshurica Maxim.

Seeing my expression, Long Jiu was a little surprised, he did not say anything, but brought me to the front of the altar, and had me write down Wu Jie's name.

I did so, to see what the Northeast man was up to.

Long Jiu folded the Paper with Wu Jie's name on it, and placed it in front of the two statues, and then took out a drum from the altar, and sat down cross-legged.

I didn't understand what he was trying to do, so Zhang Tiangang secretly explained to me.

"This is also known as the Wen-King Drum, which is used to invite Immortal Horse when he's jumping into the Northeast."

Long Jiu immediately sang:

"The sun sets in the west and the sky darkens. The dragons return to the blue sea and the tigers return to the mountains. "The dragon returns to the blue sea and travels in the rain. The tiger returns to the mountain to rest …"

It was an entire segment of lyrics, and the sound was a little sloppy, but the drum beat it very quickly, and after a long while the drum beat it down slightly, Long Jiu's body suddenly trembled.

Opening my eyes, I could feel that the expression in his eyes had changed. His eyes were pitch black, narrowed into a slit, and he just stood there foolishly, staring at what was in front of him.

From time to time, Long Jiu would spew out a few words, "Many thanks, Lady Chang." "The ninth son of Old Yellow." "A yellow-hide groom." Something like that.

We also did not understand, but Long Jiu still nodded his head from time to time, and once again clasped his hands together. After a long while, Long Jiu's body trembled again, and his eyes returned to normal.

The first thing Long Jiu did when he returned to normal was to inhale a mouthful of smoke.

"I have already investigated and found out. He is in Liaoyang City, I will bring you guys there to look for him."

I am confused, the woman he was talking about just now should be the Willow Immortal inside Hu Bai and the Yellow Willow Ash.

That was why the python's surname was Chang. It was most likely related to his body.

However, Long Jiu had only asked a few questions, did that grandma Chang Zai already know everything?

This is the first time I've come into contact with people from the northeast. Long Jiu was roughly able to tell, so he put down the dry smoke in his hands:

"Mr. Qin, whether or not you believe me is up to you. If you don't believe me, you can leave right now with your bag.

I immediately understood that I wasn't being gracious enough and hurriedly apologized, "Don't, I didn't mean it that way. We aren't familiar enough, I'll have to trouble you with this person."

"Hmph, let's find someone else first."

Long Jiu gave a somewhat disdainful snort, stuck the wisp of smoke on his back, and walked out the door.

There was a Gars car that was made by the Soviet Union parked at the entrance. It was square like a big metal box.

I wonder if this car is even a nation. Can it ride?

On the other hand, Zhang Tiangang happily sat in the front passenger seat, and said: "This car is amazing, the things that Old Mao produces are all iron, ga beng hard, this is the car that the old masters should be driving."

Long Jiu enjoyed hearing this, and unexpectedly laughed.

I got into the car without looking at her.

I asked Long Jiu on the carriage. "Master Long, where are we going?"

"Just now, Lady Chang had sent one of her henchmen to ask around for me. In the Kaifeng Cuisine in Liaoyang, I've seen that Huang Family's Ninth Elder."

Long Jiu's car was driving very hard, but the car was getting old, and the sound of the engine was almost over his words.

"Put your thoughts into your heart. I'll ask Granny Chang to help with this matter. It should be possible."

Long Jiu suddenly said to me as he held onto the steering wheel.

This sentence made me a little curious. Huang Jiulang was the same as Granny Chang, they should both be Earth Immortals in the northeast.

"Do you know where this Huang Jiulang came from?" I asked Long Jiu.

"The ninth son of the Northeast yellow fairy, the Old Master Huang Tianlong. This Huang Tianlong is the Old Master Huang's second son, and his cultivation is not low either. It is not bad for you guys to offend such a thing."

Long Jiu sighed, the car continued moving very quickly, and very quickly they reached the gate of Kai Feng's restaurant.

I looked through the glass and saw Wu Jie sitting inside, holding a chicken in her hands. The Table was already filled with chicken bones, and two attendants were looking at her in astonishment.

I pointed at Wu Jie from afar and said: "That's the one. I'm afraid that Huang Jiulang is still on her right now.

Long Jiu told himself to stand there and not move. On top of his car, he took out a needle, the kind that was used to hold soles of shoes. The size of a toothpick, the needle wasn't very sharp.

Long Jiu took a needle and was about to go in, what was he trying to do?

However, we listened to him and didn't dare to approach him. We just watched from afar through the restaurant's glass as Long Jiu walked to Huang Jiulang with the needles.

Huang Jiulang seemed to have sensed Long Jiu's Qi a long time ago, he raised his head and revealed a sinister smile.

He jumped and was ready to rush over to his side, but Long Jiu's hand was extremely fast, he did not care about anything else, and grabbed onto Huang Jiulang's hand, and pierced the needle into his finger.

Upon stabbing down, the Huang Jiulang immediately let out a howl. Even we could clearly hear the screams of the weasel through the glass.

With that one needle, Huang Jiulang's body instantly softened and fell onto the dining hall's chair. Long Jiu waved his hand at us and let us in.

"Take him out." Long Jiu did not say much, but took out a hundred yuan worth of money from his pocket and threw it on the table.

The employees of the several restaurants were astonished as they watched us carry the people out.

On the way back, I finally submitted to Long Jiu. Just a moment ago, that needle was used to take over Huang Jiulang. If it was a second person, perhaps no one else would be able to do it.

However, Long Jiu's expression was not optimistic, and said: "Looks like it really is the Huang Family's Ninth Elder, this brat sure has a vengeful spirit. Earlier, I only used the Soul Locking Needle to suppress him while his Soul is still weak.

Long Jiu's car drove very fast, and in a short while, they arrived at his house. We immediately carried the paralyzed Wu Jie in.

Long Jiu only glanced at it for a moment before saying, "Hurry up and tie her up with a rope. I want to open the altar.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wu Jie had already opened his eyes, looked at the three of us, and laughed coldly:

"Where do I think you're going? So you're here. Let me tell you, even if you were invited out, I still wouldn't let this matter go."

Before his voice fell, Huang Jiulang jumped out of the door.