Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 110 We Are Really Unfamiliar
Lin Zhihui only felt a flash before his eyes, and his feet landed on the ground again. When he opened his eyes, Mo Ming felt that the surrounding scenery looked familiar. When he saw the faded slogan on the wall, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Isn't this the abandoned warehouse where the kidnappers hid when Li Ping was kidnapped? Could it be that this is the secret stronghold of the gods? .

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi drew a circle on the ground and put the two of them in it. He was standing five steps away, looking at Lin Zhihui with a sullen face.

Ye Anrong didn't know the other party's whereabouts, and nervously grabbed Lin Zhihui's clothes, rarely showing a little fuss.

Although the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi were aggressive, they had no killing intent in their eyes, and they were gods. Thinking that their lives would not be in danger, Lin Zhihui was somewhat relieved.

Although the two couldn't move around at will, they could move freely. Lin Zhihui saw that half of the wooden box next to him was in the circle, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it over to make Ye Anrong sit down and rest.

Ye Anrong sat down obediently, pulled Lin Zhihui's sleeve slightly, looked at her with big eyes, as if asking what to do.

"Don't worry, this great god just invited us to sit down and won't hurt us." Lin Zhihui smiled slightly, and patted her on the shoulder to indicate that there is no need to be nervous. "That's not necessarily true." The Tsing Yi Taoist snorted as if he couldn't get used to it: "She is a mortal, but you are not. Even if I maim you, no one would dare to trouble me."

Lin Zhihui's smile froze slightly, and he looked up at the sky. He almost forgot about it. Bi Jie only said that he can't do anything to mortals now, but he didn't say what would happen if he was beaten by a god?
With great difficulty, Ye Anrong's bloody face turned pale again.

"Even if you are going to die, you have to let me be a wise man." Lin Zhihui gave Ye Anrong a calm look, then turned to look at the Taoist priest in Qingyi: "I don't know where I have offended you, even if He is the Jade Emperor, so he cannot be killed without teaching him."

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi's expression moved slightly, as if he was a little tangled.

This subtle emotional change could not be concealed from Lin Zhihui, who had been observing him all the time. He had already noticed that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi seemed to be a bit rigid. Whoever is a treacherous person, he intends to set up a routine first, delaying the time as much as possible, and wait for Yan Jie and Bi Jie to come to help.

Seeing that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi did not speak, Lin Zhihui said again: "Otherwise, tell me who the other person you are looking for is. You also know that I am following orders, and I can't offend any god. Things always have causes and effects, just pick it up." I'm a soft persimmon, and it's not the work of a gentleman."

"Hmph, you don't need to use any aggressive tactics, I won't be fooled." The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi seemed to have thought of something, his face changed a few times, and he gave Lin Zhihui a hard look: "Let me ask you, where is that bastard in Bijie? "

Lin Zhihui clicked his tongue as if he had a toothache, and he knew he guessed right. The plot he wrote before was unilaterally directed by the gods through the comment area, and there was no communication in private. The few people who were like Qin Guangwang and Tianhe The team leader, one is in the underworld and the other is in the sky, and they are all spiritual friends who have never met. Only Bi Jie is in the human world and has a good relationship with him.

"Bring Bi Jie here, I can consider not pursuing your problem." The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi waved his hand, seemingly generous and authentic.

"I'm actually not familiar with him at all, really." Lin Zhihui spread his hands sincerely: "Usually I write it according to the requirements, and the other party pays the remuneration. After the money and goods are paid, they are irrelevant." He glanced at Ye Anrong with some guilt, and didn't know what she would think after hearing these words; but at this moment, Ye Anrong's expression was dull, as if he didn't hear what he said.

The Taoist priest in green seemed to understand what he was thinking. He snorted with some disdain and said, "Don't worry, I have set up a barrier so that she can't hear what we are saying. You don't have to feel uncomfortable in front of your little wife because of this." Shame on you."

Lin Zhihui smiled reluctantly, thanking the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and then turned his eyes to look out the window, not knowing if An Jie had a telepathic connection with him. If Bi Jie followed him in this situation, it might be more troublesome.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi squinted his eyes suddenly, and seeing his gesture, Lin Zhihui felt suddenly grabbed by a force, and his whole body flew upside down, hitting the wall heavily, and the old warehouse seemed to tremble a few times.

Ye Anrong let out an exclamation, and immediately jumped up, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to take a step forward, and could only look anxiously at Lin Zhihui who fell to the ground.

"You are really dishonest." The Taoist Priest in Tsing Yi walked over slowly, pointed at Ye Anrong who was worried, and said: "She clearly has Bijiexia's Jing Shen Talisman on her body, but you actually dare to open your eyes and tell lies, thinking that I Is Xingjun an idiot?"

Lin Zhihui coughed twice in pain, and only then did he understand why he was being targeted. When he left Ye's house that day, Bi Jie also mentioned it to him, saying that for some reason, Ye Anrong also had residual aura on him, which could easily arouse ghosts. coveted.

Although Bi Jie couldn't guess it, Lin Zhihui knew that his red thread probably caused the trouble, so he asked him to cast a magic shield on Ye Anrong. It turned out that this was what made the opponent catch the loophole.

Ye Anrong stood by the side, listening in a daze, but seeing Lin Zhihui get up, he seemed to be all right, and there was still surprise in his eyes.

"I'm really wronged." Lin Zhihui felt that his breathing was a bit difficult, and he simply leaned against the wall, rubbed his chest and said, "I asked him for help, but it was a price, and it was considered to be related to that guy like this So shallow..."

"I don't want to hear your sophistry..." The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi just finished speaking halfway, then suddenly closed his mouth, turned his head and looked at the sky outside, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

Lin Zhihui also raised his head, and he also felt that strange energy fluctuation, as if something was approaching rapidly, and before he could distinguish it carefully, there was a loud noise above his head, and the debris flew instantly, and the roof of the warehouse A big hole appeared, and a black figure fell down, hitting the ground heavily.

The Tsing Yi Taoist flew away before the black shadow fell, Lin Zhihui blocked the oncoming debris, and through the dust flying all over the sky, he first made sure that Ye Anrong standing in the circle was safe and sound, and in a blink of an eye, he noticed the black and white ball lying on the ground He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yuan."

At this time, An Jie had already shown the form of a fake panda, his body was covered with dust, and there was also a large amount of blood, looking extremely embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Before Lin Zhihui rushed forward, he heard the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi yell: "Be careful." Immediately afterwards, a golden light flew over and blocked it in mid-air, and there was another crisp cracking sound, and the remaining half of the warehouse roof was completely wiped out. It collapsed, and a small figure fell down like a cannonball.

The golden light dissipated, revealing Bi Jie's slightly embarrassed figure. He didn't seem to be injured, but his eyes were glowing with golden light, and the hair on his forehead became red, dancing like a flame, like a big Humanoid torch.

There was a sharp howl in the sky, the sound seemed to have a kind of penetrating power, which made Lin Zhihui feel sick, and Yan Jie also stood up with a groan. When everyone looked up, they saw a huge shadow swooping down. .

(End of this chapter)