Chapter 213: Plan 1 |
Although Jiang Beiran felt that it was ridiculous to expect Kong Qianqian to keep a secret, since the system did not pop out any option, it meant that there was not much of a problem.
Moreover, Jiang Beiran also thought that should not be any problem Although Kong Qianqian usually was not really smart, she was able to go on a hunger strike to look for an opportunity when she was in a desperate situation. It meant that she knew what she should do at the critical moment.
Walking out of the cellar, Jiang Beiran looked at Gu Qinghuan, who had pushed the wooden box back to its original position, and said, “Inform Qingce and the others to prepare to return to Fengzhou next month.”
“Yes,” Gu Qinghuan said with cupped hands.
After a few minutes, Jiang Beiran landed on a mountain peak that reached into the clouds.
“The spiritual vein on this mountain peak is quite good. Not bad.”
Putting away the compass, Jiang Beiran took out a bag of talismans made of wood rhinoceros leaves and six talismans made of mountain earthen.
With the six elements arrangement, Jiang Beiran quickly set up the Six Directions Diting Formation.
Walking into the formation, Jiang Beiran took out a green bull’s eye as the formation core and buried it into the ground.
Jiang Beiran set up the incense table in the formation and began to pray sincerely.
After completing a standard incense offering process, Jiang Beiran shook a stick that was emitting a faint purple light from the stick.
The Six Directions Diting Formation’s function was to greatly increase the sixth sense of the people inside the formation, and what Jiang Beiran needed to improve now was his sixth sense.
Although he now had a little more [ divination ) and a yellow grade support magical item like the Ruyi Fortune Bucket, he still needed more help to accurately lock onto someone.
As the cup fell to the ground and it was one yin and one yan, Jiang Beiran reached out his hand to hold the stick tightly and softly chanted.
“Response mysterious yellow, top and bottom clothes, shake away…”
As soon as he finished chanting, the faintly discernible dust in the formations burst out with a dazzling light. At the same time, Jiang Beiran’s inspiration began to surge.
Taking advantage of this momentum, Jiang Beiran began to copy the spiritual essence and spirit of the spiritual essence talisman in his brain, as well as the strokes that belonged to him.
“Buzz!”
As his brain trembled, Jiang Beiran shouted. “Show!
For a moment, countless images appeared in Jiang Beiran’s mind, and in the end, he slowly turned his head to look to the east.
“So, it’s there…”
After putting the stick back into the Ruyi Fortune Bucket, Jiang Beiran put away the formation and suddenly jumped high into the air.
The next morning, in the Xing Yun Hall of the Spirit Dragon Cult, a group of people lowered their heads and reported to their boss one by one.
“Cult Master. The investigation of the Devil Hall… was fruitless yesterday.”
“Cult Master. The investigation of the Black Eagle Hall… was fruitless yesterday.”
“Excuse me, Cult Master…”
“That’s enough.” Sitting in the hall, Yin Jianghong’s eagle-like eyes swept across everyone in the hall. Then, he turned to Qu Zhiwen and asked, “Have you found anything on your side?”
After hearing that, Qu Zhiwen walked to Yin Jianghong’s side and whispered into his ear, “We’ve already invited a few divination masters, but we haven’t found anything yet.”
Letting out a long sigh, Yin Jianghong waved his hand toward the hall and said, “All of you, go down and continue to investigate.”
“Yes!” The group of order masters cupped their hands toward Yin Jianghong and respectfully left Xing Yun Hall.
“Bang!”
After all the order masters had left, Yin Jianghong smashed the table next to him with a slap.
He couldn’t show such an impatient emotion in front of his subordinates just now. After all, if even he panicked, his subordinates would be dispirited in this period of turmoil.
Yin Jianghong let out a long breath and said, “We have searched for so many days and still have no leads. We can’t rule out that Yao’er is no longer in Fengzhou. Continue to send more people to search Lanzhou and Yongzhou.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“I will go to Xingcang Town again today to see if there is…”
Before Yin Jianghong could finish his sentence, he heard Wang Ling’s voice from outside the door.
“Excuse me, Cult Master. I have something to report.”
“Come in.”
Walking into Xing Yun Hall, Wang Ling looked at the wooden table that had turned into dust and swallowed his saliva nervously. He took out an envelope from his bosom and held it with both hands to Yin Jianghong. “Cult Master, this is the envelope that the guards found at the door… I also heard a voice saying that there is a clue of Eldest Miss in the envelope.”
Yin Jianghong couldn’t help but frown after hearing it. From afar, he saw the words “Personally opened by Cult Master Yin” on the envelope.
Then, he reached out his left hand and clenched it, and the envelope flew into his hand.
Opening the envelope, Yin Jianghong read it carefully and then quietly folded the letter again. He looked at Wang Ling and asked, “Where is the messenger?” Wang Ling, who had his head lowered, immediately cupped his hands and said, “The two guards said that they didn’t see the messenger, and only this letter suddenly fell in front of them. At the same time, they also said that there was a clue from Mu Yao in it. Although the guards shouldn’t have accepted such an unknown thing, they thought…”
“That’s not important.” Yin Jianghong waved his hand. “They said… that they only heard sound?”
“Yes, there’s only sound.”
“Okay, I got it. You can go down.”
Seeing that Cult Master didn’t show any anger, Wang Ling knew that there really was important information in the envelope.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Ling cupped his hands and said, “Yes.”
After Wang Ling left, Yin Jianghong handed the letter to Qu Zhiwen.
“Take a look.”
Qu Zhiwen took it with both hands and skimmed through it quickly. “It’s worth a try.”
“Yeah, I think so too. Let… forget it. I’ll go there myself!”
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