"Dad! Yue'er's death is uncertain now, why do you still have the heart to sit here!"

Ying Sihong paced back and forth in front of Ying Gao, and had already sent out all the forces he could mobilize to search!

"Why....."

Ying Gaogang was still furious, but after thinking for a moment, he felt sad.

"Aren't you the person in charge of Jiang Province's Zhenling Army? Hurry up and dispatch manpower!"

Ying Sihong stopped calling him dad and pointed directly at Ying Gao and asked.

"Hey...I'm worried about Yue'er's disappearance, but if I rashly mobilize the power of the Spirit-Suppressing Army, I'm afraid I'll make the same mistake again. I can't put the people of the Spirit-Suppressing Army in danger!"

"Do you know why the position of captain of the Spiritual Army in Sioux Town has been vacant now? Alas..."

Ying Gao hesitated to speak. Something happened to his granddaughter. As a grandfather, he happened to hold great power. Wouldn't he want to mobilize the Zhenling Army in anger?

But he is not only responsible for his own family, but also for millions of families.

If they are mobilized rashly, if the undead wreak havoc elsewhere, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What should we do!"

Ying Sihong naturally understood his old father's difficulties, but something happened to his daughter, and he couldn't calm down!

"Believe in Longying, as long as I find traces of the undead, I will take action myself!!"

Ying Gao's old face exuded majesty, but also contained a chilling murderous intent!

"Ying Gao!! Why are you still sitting here!"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and an angry figure appeared!

"Old Duan!"

Ying Gao saw clearly that the person coming was Duan Ming, the principal of Lingwu No. 1 Middle School.

Few people know that the winner's old man and the principal Duan Ming have a close relationship. They both served as instructors at the Zhenling Army headquarters, but they have different talents and achievements.

"My granddaughter was kidnapped by a cult, why are you still here!"

Duan Ming unceremoniously kicked over the overturned tables and chairs and stared at Ying Gao angrily.

"What do you want me to do!! It's not like you caused that bullshit communication event!!"

Ying Gao stood up, pointed at Duan Ming's nose and cursed angrily!

"Snapped!!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Ming slapped himself in the face!

"It's my fault! I'm really old!!"

Duan Ming was slumped. From the last Black Feather Spirit Ruins to this exchange event, it seemed that he had made suggestions.

For the first time, he lost an outstanding student, a student he was proud of. This time, his old friend's daughter was kidnapped, which seemed to constantly remind him to retire quickly.

"Old Duan..."

Ying Gao went up to grab Duan Ming, who was about to slap him again, and realized that his tone was harsh. He had been an old friend for decades, but now he was so self-blame.

"I'm sorry for you. If anything happens to Qiu Yue, I will sacrifice my life for you!"

Duan Ming choked with sobs, his tone full of self-blame and helplessness. Why was he not the one leading the team? Why didn't he work harder and break through the level in the early years?

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ying Gao patted the other party's shoulder, trying to sound reassured.

.......

"Miss, it's time for us to leave!"

Yan Ling looked at Qiu Ling'er who was reluctant to leave, and after a moment of silence, he spoke slowly.

"Can't you just leave?"

Qiu Ling'er's eyes filled with tears as she looked at the packed luggage.

"Then Kanghang has already suspected us. As long as we investigate carefully, our identities will be exposed, and then the lady will be in danger."

Qiao Ming was helpless, taking advantage of the fact that Longying's people were investigating the movements of the undead, it was the best time for them to leave.

"Are you not even given a chance to say goodbye?"

Qiu Ling'er wiped the corners of her eyes. Wu Di and others were working hard to search for traces of Ying Qiuyue, and other things were forgotten.

"Miss, let's go. There will be opportunities in the future. If we don't leave, it will only make it difficult for Wu Di."

Qiao Ming also wanted to stay here to help, but his identity was shady, and Su City was now a forbidden area for the cult.

"I want to help him, can I mobilize the power of blood killing?"

Qiu Ling'er seemed to have made up her mind and looked at Qiao Ming firmly.

"Miss, let's not talk about the pitiful number of Blood Killers in Su City now. Do you think Long Ying's intelligence capability is weaker than that of Blood Killers?"

Qiao Ming smiled bitterly. Ever since the Pope gave the order, the intelligence capabilities of Blood Killing had obviously dropped off a cliff.

"Uncle Qiao, if I know Qiu Yue's location, are you willing to help me?"

Qiu Ling'er had already expected Qiao Ming's answer.

"Girl, your Uncle Qiao and I have no children, but I always treat you as my own daughter!"

Qiao Ming understood in his heart, shook his head with a smile, touched Qiu Ling'er's head, and smiled like a loving father.

"Uncle Qiao..."

With tears in her eyes, Qiu Ling'er hugged Qiao Ming directly. From childhood to adulthood, Qiao Ming was the one who really grew up with her compared to her father, whom she rarely met.

"Silly girl, please contact His Majesty the Pope..."

Qiao Ming patted Qiu Ling'er's back. If he wanted to know Ying Qiuyue's position as quickly as possible, he probably had to rely on Qiu Shang's prophecy!

"Uh-huh....."

Qiu Ling'er smiled and wiped her tears, then took out her mobile phone and dialed an unfamiliar number.

.......

Bloody Killing Headquarters.

There was no one in the huge church at this time, and it looked a little desolate for a moment.

"Hey...silly girl..."

Qiu Shang looked at the information in his hand, and his whole body was lost. His complex expression was sometimes lost, sometimes sad...

Looking at the church that was once full of people, I don’t know whether my decision was right or wrong.

After receiving his daughter's message, Qiu Shang did not hesitate and directly activated the prophecy. He also knew the exact location of Ying Qiuyue, but he did not reply immediately...

"Is this the punishment for peeking into the future..."

Qiu Shang seemed to have passed decades in a flash, and his whole person looked dejected.

After giving a wry smile, he still sent Ying Qiuyue's location.

.......

"His Majesty, Ying Qiuyue's position has been secured, and it was His Majesty the Pope who took action himself!"

Yan Ling looked at Wu Di who looked haggard and said impatiently.

"true and false!"

Wu Di seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He snatched the mobile phone from Yan Ling's hand and looked at the short address on it. He instantly became energetic.

"It's absolutely true, His Majesty the Pope must have used prophecy!"

Yan Ling speaks with absolute certainty and has absolute confidence in the Pope.

"Set off!!"

Wu Di did not hesitate. In desperation, he informed Mo Tao and set off directly. This trip must be dangerous, so he did not notify Chow Tai Fook and others.

........

In a dark dungeon.

"Snapped!!"

Jiang Tian had an evil smile on his face, raised his hand and gave the girl in front of him, whose hands and feet were restrained, a hard slap.

"Isn't it quite cold? Why don't you speak now?"

Jiang Tian grinned and grabbed Ying Qiuyue's chin, looking extremely evil.

"Bitch! Talk!"

When Jiang Tian saw Ying Qiuyue in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said nothing. The distortion in his heart became more intense, and he directly grabbed the other person's delicate neck.

Ying Qiuyue's mouth was filled with blood, and she looked mockingly at the ferocious-looking Jiang Tian in front of her.

"Cough cough cough... I have already seen your death!!"

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