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It was already midnight at this time, Zhao Qiqiu saw that no one was paying attention to them for the time being, so he opened the tent and prepared to go back to sleep, because these people would not enter the forest tonight.

Don't want to think that just after posing, Jiang Qinghe came to call someone in person, saying that Qin Bingshu had woken up.

Now Zhao Qiqiu was really surprised. It turned out that Qin Bingshu not only looked well-developed limbs, but in fact he was really well-developed. He woke up so quickly, which was quite breath-taking.

As soon as Qin Bingshu, the victim, woke up, they were going to have a formal meeting. Zhao Qiqiu walked into the tent where supplies were distributed during the day, and there were many people inside and outside. At the same time, he finally understood why Qin Bingshu woke up early.

I saw an ordinary old man in mountaineering clothes pouring tea and water for Qin Bingshu, stuffing pills to replenish vitality into his mouth as if free of money, and kept reminding Qin Bingshu to drink water slowly.

At first, Zhao Qiqiu suspected that it was his grandfather, but later he realized from the sound of the young master that this might be the housekeeper of Qin Bingshu's family.

Seeing that Qin Bingshu was able to choke on the pill, he swallowed it with water, that extravagant look, the other people in the tent watched from the corner of their eyes, and couldn't help swallowing.

However, Qin Bingshu ate the elixir as a steamed bun snack, his whole body was still shaking, his face was still pale, and he was so weak that he could barely hold his water glass.

He also tightly held a long package wrapped in cloth strips tightly with one hand, as if his long legs would run away by himself if he let go of the package.

At this time, someone said: "The video is ready, but the location is not captured, there is some sound, but it is not clear, team leader, can you still play it?" Said, this person put down the earphones, scratched his neck, his expression was clear There was a sense of confusion, as if what he heard in the earphone just now made him puzzled.

The person who distributed supplies to them during the day had bloodshot eyes and said wearily, "Let's let it go."

There are cameras at intervals in the security map, but the content captured is confidential, heavily encrypted, and there is no internet in the forest, so it is not easy to disassemble and collect once.

But today, two consecutive groups were attacked in the safe area, and the warning behind this made them have to be vigilant.With the order to die from above, land reclamation must not stop, but before that, all their arrangements must be disrupted, and the priority should be to clear the "obstacles".

"Which group is this from?" asked the person in charge.

The staff sitting in front of the computer and working on the video adjusted their glasses: "It's the group in the youth class, and the equipment in the other group...has been destroyed."

The other people who came to the meeting couldn't help being disappointed when they heard it, and their faces became a little more anxious-it was just a stunned young man in the junior class, and what he encountered was not in any real danger. Didn't they all come back alive? What a waste of time. Well?

As soon as the light bulb in the tent was turned off, the projector started to work. The video was not edited. The technical department over there selected a few nodes that recorded the sound and played it. Only the sound came from the small speakers randomly piled up on the table. It was very noisy, as if a monster was going crazy, and the video screen was full of dust.

There was another voice, which at first was indistinct and intermittent, but at a certain moment, as if the disturbance had lessened, it suddenly became clear.

All the people present paused, and listened carefully with their ears upright. After a while, each of them showed surprise on their faces, and couldn't help but look at Qin Bingshu more.

"Who recited this sutra?" The person in charge asked in surprise after his fatigue dissipated.

Qin Bingshu stared at the picture where nothing was captured, as if it would distract him, but no matter how he shielded the sound of the scriptures, it would go into his ears, making his molars itch. He rolled his eyes and said, "The one whose surname is Zhao of."

"Surnamed Zhao?" The person in charge frowned: "You still want to make trouble after this?"

After saying this, Qin Bingshu was angry and didn't mention it, but the others couldn't help being quiet until someone said: "This scripture is good."

In particular, they are all experienced frontline personnel. This chanting is not an ordinary method, and it must have the effect of suppressing demons and demons. Not just anyone can recite it like this.

Those who are more sensitive have already changed their expressions a little bit - they all say that chanting sutras is useless, it is easy at the beginning, but difficult to improve, so there are very few people in their bureau who specialize in this area, but the sutra in front of them is actually a member of the junior class The chanting is not only smooth and smooth, but also extremely proficient, and also has an indescribable calmness, as if you are not chanting to a ferocious monster, but in a temple hall, chanting alone to the gods in the sky.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but put some emphasis on his face.

Previously, I thought that these boys in the youth class were just scared back because they had never seen the world, but now I didn't expect that they still have some skills?

As the video continued to play, many impatient people present calmed down, but Qin Bingshu seemed more and more anxious.

Just at this time, his own voice came out from the small speaker, and Qin Bingshu straightened his back as if hit by a switch.

"Stand upright, protect my golden body, and the Qingchuan River...open!"

Everyone was puzzled at first, but soon cast their eyes on the slender package in Qin Bingshu's hand, and their expressions suddenly became a little subtle - the Qin family is not only a wealthy family, but also has a history in the local area. There are so many good things that ordinary people from ordinary backgrounds can't envy them.

But soon, in the video, Qin Bingshu clashed with another person, who should be the person who chanted the scriptures earlier. The next moment, the sound of chanting came from afar, causing Qin Bingshu to cover his face in pain.

"...Go to life and die, protect me forever?"

The cigarettes in the hands of the person in charge dropped, and the faces of the other people were even more colorful, and they looked at Qin Bingshu with strange eyes.

There is even a second half of that sentence!What's more, the magic weapon of the Qin family was actually used by others?Even the "surname Zhao" recited this sentence no differently from the scriptures he had read before. He didn't even stumble, and it seemed to be recited ten thousand times. Boring or even incomplete passwords have become a joke.

"Wait, there's this one, listen!" The technical department quickly brought everyone back to their senses, stepped back a little, and turned up the volume.

The noise immediately filled the eardrums, but after the mantra was finished, the tent suddenly fell silent, as if both parties in the fight stopped moving.

Meanwhile, others understood what the technicians told them to listen to.In the rustling sound of extremely poor signal, some erratic and hollow voices blow like the wind, intermittently, with inexplicable echoes——

"200 years... finally..."

"finally……"

"us……"

These voices are layered on top of each other, and the content of the obviously non-human speech exudes an indescribable coolness in the ears.

"Could it be?" Someone hesitated to speak, the voice paused and said:

"Could it be that what we're looking for is a gang... no, a nest of snake spirits?"

At this time, Qin Bingshu suddenly squeezed the umbrella in his hand, glanced at it and said angrily: "Don't think about it, this is my umbrella." I know you were so cool!Do you know who is the master? !

When the video finally ended, the people in the tent started talking about the situation of the other group again. Zhao Qiqiu slipped into the corner while no one was paying attention, but Qin Bingshu had been waiting for him.

He slapped the camp bed under him violently, making a sound like slapping cotton, so he took another mouthful of the elixir bitterly, dragged his neck and swallowed it, and said out of breath, "Say! How do you know about me? The second half of the formula? You repeat it to me!"

Zhao Qiqiu said in surprise: "So you don't know."

Qin Bingshu's other hand holding the hot water shook again, and forced himself to calm down: "I know, why don't I know, I just..."

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It's just that I don't know everything!

But it is a bit embarrassing to say such words in public, Qin Bingshu endured and endured, and whispered: "Anyway, you have to tell me how you know, this is the legacy left by my grandfather, few people in the world know its existence, "Qin Bingshu felt aggrieved when he thought of this, "You know it, and you still use it! Did you send spies to our house!"

Zhao Qiqiu said: "It's very reasonable for you to think so, but after your grandfather passed away, few people in the world knew about it, so no one knew about it before your grandfather got it, maybe someone has seen it in the past and went around Said, and wrote it in the book. If it is now, others will post pictures on the Internet with pictures, and the number of reposts will increase by tens of millions.” Anything can be hidden, but the formula cannot be hidden, and there will be tweets about it in the future. Tewei said that the boy in Jiugongge!

Qin Bingshu: "..."

The housekeeper persuaded Qin Bingshu with kind words: "Master, otherwise we will exchange it with a reward and make up for the letter left by the Elder Master."

Qin Bingshu's chest choked when he heard this, and he vomited blood out of breath. After a while, he said, "Damn, why should I pay him?" He threw the long package aside, scolding it, "Eat the broken things that have been peeled inside and out." Umbrella, what kind of treasure, is clearly a waste!"

And even though it was Zhao Qiqiu's formula, but he was the one who gave the spiritual power. The feeling of being crazily sucked away from the whole body of spiritual energy was really terrible. He took such a risk, went out standing up and came back lying down, and finally Zhao Qiqiu became him. My savior, this, this always feels weird!

Zhao Qiqiu's eyes also fell on the wrapped umbrella.

This umbrella was famous in the previous life, because its owner was the hero Mingminglou himself.

During the day, when counting the number of those black shadows and sensing the rare medium breath on them, Zhao Qiqiu guessed that these 24 black shadows might be the legendary 24 umbrella craftsmen who transformed from umbrella bones.

This umbrella is called Qingchuan Umbrella, and it should not have been created very long ago, within 300 years, but it was made by a master who is proficient in yin and yang. Being able to cook a meal for Mingming Building is quite popular in later generations.

It's just that the spiritual energy consumed by the Qingchuan Umbrella is astonishing, and the Mingming Building can only be used for half a day continuously.

Jiang Qinghe followed Zhao Qiqiu, and while the two were talking, he had been silently observing beside him. At this time, he knew that what Zhao Qiqiu and Zhu Yuan had said earlier was not complete, so he asked Qin Bingshu directly: "What's the matter, you can't control this thing? "

Qin Bingshu blushed, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "It's not that I can't control it, it's just..."

"What's going on?" Jiang Qinghe had vaguely realized something, and his expression became extraordinarily cold: "You can't control such a medium, if you take it into the forest and use it, what will happen, do you know?"

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"What will happen?" Qin Bingshu asked in a daze.

Jiang Qinghe endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, and roared: "It will attract monsters who want to devour spiritual things! So you didn't take it out to protect yourself, you must have used it once before you attracted something! You Say, you are not in your own position, but within a safe range, what do you use it for?!"

Qin Bingshu was stunned by the yelling, his face turned green and pale, he stared blankly at Jiang Qinghe for a long time, and then asked tremblingly: "Could it be that someone sacrificed today because...is it because..."

Jiang Qinghe's rage immediately attracted the attention of other people, and there was an uproar in the tent, and some people reacted and scolded directly: "What do you let this kind of brat do, add trouble?!" --

"Hurry up and go home and be your young master!"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, do you have a brain?!"

Some even sneered: "Jiang Qinghe's good apprentice, I think this guy who licks the monster's stinky feet is just because he doesn't like others, and he must drag people into the water!"

Jiang Qinghe glared at the speaker with lightning-like eyes, and the peacemaker hurried to stand up.The person in charge of the camp is surnamed Ji, with a single name named Fu, and said at this time: "Don't worry, it's normal to make mistakes. We all make mistakes. Isn't the meeting just to clarify?"

Then Ji Fu changed the subject and asked Qin Bingshu: "What kind of snake monster did you meet? Is it the same as the other group?"

Qin Bingshu lowered his head and said, "It's a black mamba."

"Black... what?"

Ji Fu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhao Qiqiu, and after getting the confirmation result, he said in astonishment: "Black mamba, we don't have this! Are you sure?"

In the first year after Reiki was restarted, they counted all the exotic animals in the zoo, and registered every one of them, and reported any mutations.

Qin Bingshu said: "The body of the snake is brown, but the inside of the mouth is jet black. There is nothing wrong with it."

"But, that's the Philippine poisonous snake!" Ji Fu almost fainted: "Now the monsters have gone so far?"

"It should have been smuggled before the spiritual energy restarted," Zhao Qiqiu said.

As soon as he spoke, the familiar voice made everyone in the tent look at him.

"That monster is huge and not smart. Obviously, its intelligence is not fully activated, and its moving speed is not fast."

Ji Fu nodded: "This is all a sign of a low demon age."

"Before the restart of Reiki, the extreme snake lovers in the city had the habit of raising venomous snakes. It is normal for black mamba snakes to appear."

What Zhao Qiqiu didn't say was that the more poisonous some poisonous snakes are, the more they like to devour their own kind, using other poisonous snakes as food, and even some snakes can use poisonous snakes as their main food source.There is a snake disaster in Yongshen City now, and there are so many large and small snake demons, there is only one reason, and that is a very poisonous old snake, which is entrenched in Yongshen City at this time.

Coincidentally, Zhao Qiqiu knew that snake in his previous life. He originally planned to come to Yongshen City after leaving Liangzhou this time, and meet him in advance. Now it is also a coincidence that others are already here, so he will have to go to the snake's territory in a few days Turned around.

As the meeting progressed, Zhao Qiqiu also knew what happened to the other group. The two people in that group died on the spot and became snake food. The ghost came back and warned them, saying that the snake demon had personally said that he was coming to find the rest of them.

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