Chapter 127

Housekeeper Feng thought it was another monster, so he called Meng ran and asked about the situation.

However, knowing that all this was Meng Ran's handwriting, housekeeper Feng who hung up the phone looked at Xiufeng mountain, which seemed to be covered with a cloud veil, and murmured with dull eyes:

"Mr. Meng is really a god man..."

This large area of clouds on the hillside of Xiufeng mountain was not only seen by housekeeper Feng, but also discovered in the sanatorium, accompanied by master Mu an's Mu Qingya. Later, the whole sanatorium fell into a state of shock.

The person in charge of the sanatorium quickly dialed the telephone of Jiangzhou Meteorological Bureau to inquire about the situation.

After all, there are so many big people. If there is any accident, the person in charge of the Sanatorium can be said to be absolutely responsible for his death.

Zhao, director of Jiangzhou Meteorological Bureau, answered the phone in person. He said that he was still in a fog about the sudden appearance of clouds. Even if these clouds are harmful to human body, it is impossible to know.

The person in charge of the sanatorium was furious and gave the director of the meteorological bureau a lecture.

Just after hanging up the phone, a guard at the door rushed in with a face of hell.

The person in charge of the fire yelled at the panic faced guard: "you give me a fixed point!"

The guard, with an aggrieved face, pointed to the door and stammered: "make a scene It's haunted... "

The person in charge frowned at the smell of Yan. He is 59 years old this year. As long as he survives this year, he can retire safely and steadily for decades. He will never allow the last moment to go wrong.

The person in charge of the sanatorium pushed the security guard away and rushed out of the office. Only then did he find that the whole sanatorium was full of people.

The patients in blue and white stripes, the nurses in white coats, and the attending doctors in suits and leathers all pointed to the sky above and began to talk. Different from the restlessness of the person in charge, most of the people's faces were surprised.

Ba Da Ba Da

A burst of high-heeled shoes sound, saw wearing a sky blue waist windbreaker Mu Qingya, accompanied by Mu an old man, slowly came to the person in charge.

The person in charge said: "old general, how even you are disturbed. I will deal with such a small matter. You'd better go into the room and cultivate yourself."

Mu Qingya and the old man mu'an are all strange when they hear the speech. Mu Qingya points to the billowing clouds like a wave, and doubts: "I have never seen this kind of natural phenomenon. Are you sure you can handle it well?"

The person in charge was fully responsible for taking care of so many big people. He never allowed any mistakes. He clapped his chest and said, "it was from..."

But as he followed Mu Qingya's direction, his words also stopped abruptly.

As you can see, the whole hillside is covered by gray clouds, but there is no half of the cloud above the sanatorium.

It's as if a protective belt has been set up here in the sanatorium. The thick clouds like lead dare not cross the thunder pool for half a step. There is no cloud blocking the sanatorium

Looking at the isolated sanatorium, the person in charge said to himself, "this is not scientific..."

Different from people's curiosity and suspicion, Mu Qingya sees the rolling clouds, but she thinks of Meng ran in a reflexive way, and dials Meng Ran's phone.

"Hello, Meng ran, the fog suddenly rises in Xiufeng mountain. The sanatorium seems to be OK. How are you doing there?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry. By the way, although the clouds don't cover the sanatorium, you can remember to tell people not to go into the clouds, they will get lost. "

"Ah?"

Listen to muddleheaded Mu Qingya, just want to ask Meng ran how he knows there is no cloud in sanatorium here, but Meng ran actually hung up the phone.

The sanatorium and the elegant two bedroom villa are on both sides of the mountainside. According to the law, unless Meng ran climbs to the top of the mountain and overlooks from a high place, he should not see the situation of the sanatorium here.

Mu Qingya of course will not understand why Meng ran knows, because all these are from Meng Ran's hands.

At this time, on the other side of the hillside of Xiufeng mountain, Meng ran, standing on the roof platform of the villa, put away his mobile phone and looked into the distance.

The whole hillside of Xiufeng mountain is covered by gray clouds. It seems that Xiufeng mountain is covered with a layer of mist. All the scenery becomes illusory and illusory, giving people a mysterious and hazy feeling.

Meng Ran's eyes finally fell on the Biluo lake, where wisps of water vapor rose from the lake and went straight into the clouds, continuously supplementing the clouds blocking Xiufeng mountain.

This cloud is just the effect of the cold fog array under Meng Ranbu!

After looking at it for a few minutes, Meng ran nodded his head with satisfaction, but he sat down with his hands, and slowly began to work out the "ethereal and empty formula.".

At this time, the wild aura of Biluo lake has long been swallowed up by the dragon and horse, and the spirit tide is gradually calming down. The spirit of the water system in detention turns into a trickle and gradually flows into the villa, which is absorbed and refined by Meng ran.

The aura of these water systems turned into a thin blue cloud, which filled the villa. For a time, the mist shrouded the villa, which was quite like the immortal's cave."The water vapor of Biluo lake is still a little worse after all." Meng ran sighed in his heart.