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Yu Qingdong's expression remained unchanged, silently looking at the middle-aged mage.

The middle-aged mage smiled wryly, and tried his best to show his sincerity to the greatest extent: "I'm not implying that Yunji has done something unsightly, Mr. Jingxi, who keeps quiet and watchful all the time. Running around incognito? On the front line? It’s a secret, and I suspected that there was something wrong with that non-governmental organization.”

Not to mention the Xuanxie, both the Daoist Association and the Buddhist Association have rumors that Yu Qingdong undercovered various organizations in the past. Yunji disguised his identity to investigate certain suspicious groups, which is completely a normal operation in the same line.

The middle-aged mage became suspicious, so he naturally didn't have the identity of Po Yunji at that time, pretended not to know each other and walked away.

Only then did Yu Qingdong speak coldly: "Is there any non-governmental organization that raises burial pit Gu worms? The probability of the problem may reach one in ten thousand."

The middle-aged mage looked embarrassed: "I know, so after seeing Yunji, I realized that it was not good, no? I plan to get in touch with the Gu breeder again."

But? No? After he deliberately distanced himself, that boy approached him on his own initiative and provided him with a batch of Gu worms.

The middle-aged mage didn't want to buy it. The boy's completely different gloomy personality made him even more reluctant to contact the boy. But just at this time, his friend received a strange commission and was in danger during the task. .In order to protect his friend, he had no choice but to use Gu worms to forcibly improve his strength without worrying about the sequelae, so as to maintain sufficient mana, but even so, he still couldn't save his friend in the end.

"It's strange to say that these Gu worms are different from the burial pit Gu worms I've come into contact with before." The middle-aged mage gritted his teeth, his face was as determined as death, "I have reported the relevant news to The higher-ups of the association hope that they can send people to investigate, but I don’t know why, every time I want to say that I also used Gu insects, I suddenly lose consciousness.”

"Today is the first time I have spoken the truth. I haven't fainted yet. I think maybe I can say more. I have asked the association to help me check my body, but there is no trace of using Gu insects at all. , in the eyes of everyone, I just increased too fast and my mana is fluctuating."

The middle-aged mage paused, and his tone was faintly tinged with confusion: "From the first time I used Gu worms, I felt that these Gu worms are very suitable for me, and they can always stimulate my potential to the greatest extent. I was able to improve myself quickly."

Logically speaking, such an effect is bound to have more serious sequelae, but when the middle-aged mage realized that he was right to investigate the situation of other people, he found that his sequelae were not much different from others.

"I think this may have something to do with my sect whose lineage is almost cut off, but I have searched through the classics, but I haven't found any relevant records." The middle-aged mage lowered his eyes, "If this is the retribution of my sect ...I admit it."

Yu Qingdong didn't agree with this? Yue Jingyuan saw his indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, and guessed immediately whether his little uncle was right? He didn't fully believe what he said.

Realizing this, he turned his gaze out of the window again, pretending that he was a vase who only knew how to admire the view of the street.

The middle-aged mage didn't notice Yue Jingyuan's actions, and told Yu Qingdong about the situation of civil organizations, and asked Yu Qingdong to convey the news to the association.

Yu Qingdong agreed, and asked again: "What's the name of the person who delivered the goods to you?"

The middle-aged master said, "His name is Xu Yansong."

Yu Qingdong nodded to show that he knew he was wrong.

The middle-aged mage breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Yu Qingdong repeatedly, with a look of death without regret. However, as Yu Qingdong's silence became longer and longer, he gradually showed a little anxiety.Although every time he concealed his emotions at the fastest speed, or turned his expression to pain, he was still easily detected by Yu Qingdong who had expected it.

Yu Qingdong smiled: "Thank you for the information, I will? Pass the news to the top when I turn around."

The middle-aged mage was stunned.

Yu Qingdong didn't? Look at him again, covered Yue Jingyuan's eyes with his hand, and led him swaggeringly out of the office door?

The middle-aged mage who waited for a long time to promise: "???"

Wait, how did you go? You haven't commented on what I said, haven't you promised to check the time of my master's door?

The middle-aged mage opened his mouth, wanting to call Yu Qingdong to stop, but the majestic magic power spread from Yu Qingdong's body, covering the entire third floor in an instant, and it was difficult for him to even move his mouth, let alone do it Order something else.

Filled with despair, he just watched Yu Qingdong and Yue Jingyuan go away, and countless curses rushed into his throat.

Is there such a person as Yu Qingdong? He has sympathy!

……

No matter how many swear words the middle-aged mage choked back, Yu Qingdong and Yue Jingyuan, who had already left the office, couldn't hear them anymore.

The two of them just walked down from the third floor unabashedly, talking about what they had just heard while walking.

"Little uncle, how much do you think his words are credible?" Yue Jingyuan asked.

Yu Qingdong thought for a while, and his tone was a little light: "Half it. Doesn't he act like he has figured it out and is willing to take responsibility, more like giving it a go? He shouldn't have lied, but Didn't tell the whole story, if I fully believed what he said, I would definitely be misled by him."

Yue Jingyuan also felt this way. When Yu Qingdong moved away the hand covering his eyes, he first observed the expression of his little uncle, to make sure? Yu Qingdong wasn't? Wasn't he happy about it? Then he dared to ask.

"Then your master nephew, did you really go undercover?"

Yu Qingdong sneered: "The undercover undercover became the president?"

Yue Jingyuan remembered what the middle-aged mage said, twitched the corner of his mouth, and wisely did not ask any more questions.

Yu Qingdong was lost in thought.

The explanation above the middle-aged mage's head and the amount of concrete information on his five luck and six qi are huge, and he himself confessed that Gu insects are very effective for him. How can we be sure? His master's school is related to Gu insects.After so many years of struggling to survive, even if the middle-aged mage didn't have a pair of special eyes, he should have grasped some truths related to his sect, otherwise he wouldn't say it was retribution.

This is also the reason why he has repeatedly emphasized that he is the only one left in the division.

Combined with the situation of Weishang and Chen Laibao, Yu Qingdong has reason to believe that the non-governmental organization has mastered an industrial chain related to the burial pit Gu worm.

"The mode of operation should be to allow peripheral members to raise larvae, so as to transfer the risk of side effects. After the Gu worms mature, they will be sold in different ways. Some of them are sold to ordinary people to expand their influence, and some are even sold as gifts. People in the industry obtain the convenience in the industry chain, and some of them may be used to control the members of the group."

Lacking key evidence, Yu Qingdong can't be sure? The authenticity of the speculation, and then changed the subject after mentioning a little, "Yunji should have been in contact with this industrial chain before going to investigate this civil society."

Yue Jingyuan nodded to express his understanding: "You are very similar."

With a little smile on Yu Qingdong's lips, he strode down the stairs, stopped under the horrified eyes of the receptionist and the folk mages in the lobby, grinned at them, and greeted them slowly.

"We meet again, everyone, it's really a fate."

The hall was quiet, and everyone was breathless. They dared not breathe.

Yu Qingdong just acted as if he hadn't seen their vigilance, reported the names of a few people to the front desk, and asked the waiter to call a few people or give him the phone number directly.

"You tell them my name is Yu Qingdong," he said.

Aren't these all high-level members of their Mystical Arts Association?

The waiter made up a lot of things in his head, stood there for a while with a stiff expression, and finally made a phone call by himself.

He originally wanted to hint how careful everyone was, but all the people who received the call heard Yu Qingdong's name, asked about Yu Qingdong's appearance, and told him that although this person looked scary, he actually had a bottom line and a heart. No? No, no? Don't be too nervous.They guessed that Yu Qingdong wanted to see them, so they didn't ask why, and directly said that they would arrive soon, and asked him to take Yu Qingdong to the lounge for a while?

entertain:"???"

He blankly looked at Yu Qingdong, who was obviously easy to provoke. The leaders were skeptical of what they said, politely led Yu Qingdong and Yue Jingyuan to the waiting room, and trotted out.

Is Yu Qingdong confused? Care, sit on the sofa and tilt your legs up? Erlang legs: "Don't worry, I didn't? I plan to let that idiot upstairs go, did he attack you? Maybe not for a while? Thinking about it, it's too cheap to end his pain directly him."

Yue Jingyuan smiled, with a shy expression on his face: "I know? I know that my little uncle will? Will? Make the decision for me."

Yu Qingdong nodded with satisfaction: "Of course. Wait? After meeting my old friends, you will come with me? Go find my nephew."

Yue Jingyuan: "Will he? Will he? Cooperate with the person who raises Gu worms?"

Yu Qingdong said: "There is cooperation, too? Let's guard against each other. If my nephew is in full control of that folk group, the activities of raising Gu worms by borrowing peripheral members should have stopped. But some time ago, it was discovered that some people continued to sell added Gu insects." Insect powder products, it can be seen that there are still situations in it.”

Yue Jingyuan frowned: "This is obviously a trap, you still want to go?"

Yu Qingdong thought of something, and laughed out loud: "No, definitely."

Yue Jingyuan didn't understand.

Yu Qingdong said: "We'll talk about it when they come."

……

The two waited in the lounge for nearly four and ten minutes, and the first group of old friends finally arrived.

When they saw Yu Qingdong, they tried their best to investigate, and all smiled at Yu Qingdong: "Congratulations."

"Congratulations." Yu Qingdong was a little puzzled in his heart, but on his face he just raised his eyebrows, making a gesture that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Sit down, and tell me about the situation of the person upstairs. Since he I've gone around many times to ask you for help, even if I really can't say something, I don't believe you didn't notice his abnormality at all."

The old friends all laughed and said, "Of course, we're not blind. But this matter is more complicated. We have cooperated with the authorities to investigate for a long time, so we have to think about where to start."

Yu Qingdong nodded in understanding.

Several people discussed it, or did they decide? Explain it to Yu Qingdong from the beginning.

"Before you fell asleep, you devoted yourself to resolving frequent supernatural phenomena. You should know better than us. Since the 80s? The occurrence of supernatural cases in various places? The probability has increased year by year."

Seeing Yu Qingdong nodding his head, their smiles became a little bitter.

"Then we won't go into details about the previous things. You know what we know. What you don't know should be that after you fell into a deep sleep, the number of supernatural cases suddenly decreased significantly. For more than ten years All over the time, it was relatively peaceful, and gradually increased in the past ten years or so.”

Yu Qingdong's eyes flashed: "You mean that the reduction of supernatural phenomena is related to the death of that ghost king. Recently, the frequency has increased. It is likely that a new ghost king is about to be born? Do you think that the new ghost king and the person who raises Gu— —No? No? Yes, you think it has something to do with the sacrificial pit?"

All nodded.

Yue Jingyuan kept his hands folded, his expression didn't change?

Yu Qingdong also didn't show any clues, but thought for a while, and then asked: "What happened to that civil society?"

His old friends showed uncontrollable confusion at the same time.

"We can't say for sure. Although we sent different people to investigate and exchanged details with Daoist Yunji, no matter how you look at it, this group seemed to be a group...to lose weight, Cosmetology, body shaping, or at best a mutual aid organization for plastic surgery.”

Yu Qingdong: "...???"

Yue Jingyuan: "...?"

Both showed blank expressions.

Yu Qingdong's old friends continued: "In the beginning, most of the people suffered from disfigurement of the tissue or deformed limbs due to congenital diseases. Back then, medicine was not developed enough. Some people couldn't help but pin their hopes on metaphysics. What happened? This incident attracted a group of folk mages, the most famous of which is Xu Yansong's master."

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At the same time, the little uncle and the nephew Yue who he didn't recognize began to doubt life.