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Someone called the police? !

The man in black was also taken aback by Zhou Ji's sudden voice, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

Through the dim light, Zhou Ji immediately recognized the other party as the middle-aged woman who picked up the little girl from the night market stall.

With this attire and the strange skill of hitting ten, Zhou Ji and the man in black looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Is it from the Wulin people, or from the Hu family?

Zhou Ji had an answer in his heart.

Fortunately, the man in black was also afraid of the power of the police, so he fled to the other side of the culvert after glancing at Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji is not interested in killing demons and demons. If he knew in advance that the two were mother-son relationship, he would not bother with this trivial matter. His indifferent gaze passed over the girl who asked him for help. Zhou Ji lit the yellow clay lamp Turn around and leave.

The faint light of the fire rose again, and Zhou Ji just took two or three steps when he saw the light of the fire quickly deflected behind him. Looking back subconsciously, he saw a figure passing by the overpass above the culvert, and the street lights were dimly seen. It wasn't real, but the hanging door short robe, which was different from modern attire, immediately attracted his attention.

"finally found you!"

With a thought, Zhou Ji shattered the monitor with a snap of his fingers, leaped onto the bridge, and hung behind the man in a leisurely manner, without rushing forward to identify him.

After chasing for several kilometers, Zhou Ji gradually became aware of the violation.

Obviously, Shan Zhigang's hair was lit on the yellow clay lamp, but what he took with the 50x zoom of his mobile phone was an old man with a haggard face and full head of white hair.

It does look a little like Shan Zhigang, but are they really the same person?

Zhou Ji looked at the phone with the expression of an old man in the subway, and muttered: "I didn't turn on the beauty and magic mirror either?"

Si Teng once said that she would spend three days in the courtyard for rattanization, and it is not known whether she has woken up yet. Zhou Ji swiped a few times in the address book, and his eyes fell on Professor Platinum's name.

Although this person is a little weird, he is indeed a know-it-all recognized in Xuanmen.

No matter Xuanmen Xinmi or the strange talk of the Han nationality, they both knew it very well, so they found the tallest building nearby, and while observing the positions of Shan Zhigang and the man in black, they made a call.

"Professor Platinum, will the Huang family's gossip and yellow clay lamp location search be a misjudgment? For example, looking for a person and finding his immediate family?"

Asking this kind of question in the middle of the night? Bai Jin took the phone away and looked at it, then put it back to his ear, and said with a smile: "This kind of oolong will not happen, the gossip yellow clay lamp is one of the magical artifacts handed down from the Xuanmen, and it has been used for thousands of years. No misjudgment."

Before Bai Jin finished speaking, Zhou Ji hung up the phone.

No misjudgment means that this person is Shan Zhigang.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind. Zhou Ji recalled Qin Fang's talk about the time when Shan Zhigang came to Shanghai, and Yan Furui's talk about the time when Qiu Shan left Xingyun Pavilion. The old figure in the distance murmured, "Nine-eyed Dzi Bead. Pseudo-Longevity."

The Xuanmen in this world is not a "Xuanmen" that pursues the way of immortality. The exercises they practice are mainly to restrain the killing of the Bing clan. There is no longevity technique, even the strongest Xuanmen can live for a hundred years They are all old.

There are only two ways to break through the limit of longevity.

He alienated himself and became a gangster who was beaten and killed by Xuanmen.

The second method is the 'Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead'.

The master Xuan with strong mana can obtain the pseudo-longevity that returns to youth by devouring the nine-eyed dzi bead.

The price is that all his magic power must be sealed in the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, and he will be no different from ordinary people from then on.

Zhou Ji didn't know the difference between "help him refine" and "directly swallow" what Si Teng said, but he confirmed through the feedback from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead that Si Teng had no intention of harming him.

As long as this body can be preserved without affecting the practice of future exercises, Zhou Ji does not object to this form of "pseudo-longevity".

Now it is almost confirmed that Shan Zhigang is Qiu Shan.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Ji jumped off the floor and ran towards the provincial capital airport.

As for Shan Zhigang, who was also Qiu Shan, he never thought that Zhou Ji had already chased him to Qiannan. He was following Kong Jinghua all the way at this time, and he instinctively wanted to kill this Buffalo that he had accidentally encountered.

The warm jade in the palm of the hand is shining brightly, this piece of jade temporarily used to store lightning techniques is not as good as the grade of Fumo Yuleijian after all, on the originally smooth surface, densely packed fine lines have cracked, and there is a ray of lightning from time to time Leaked from it.

Perhaps feeling the approaching danger, Kong Jinghua did not flee back home, but fled to the outskirts of the mountains, Qiu Shan was also happy, if Kong Jinghua ran to the city center, or even to the police station, he would be afraid , dare not rashly follow.

But if you go to the deep mountains and dense forests, you don't have to avoid the passing passers-by and the dormant Guo Jia power.

It's much more convenient to move your hands.

The two just chased and fled in circles in the mountains and forests, while Zhou Ji on the other side boarded the nearest flight and flew to Miaojiang.

Thousands of miles away, Yuhang.

Clusters of green vines slowly gathered from the fence and wall to form a pupa like living things. Si Teng faintly woke up from his deep sleep, looked at the empty and deserted courtyard and softly called Zhou Ji's name. people respond.

Only then did Si Teng remember that he said a few days ago that he was going to look for Shan Zhigang, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then slowly relaxed.

The mobile phone charging in the living room kept popping up SMS reminders, there were President Cang Hong and Zhou Ji, Cang Hong was probably reporting the progress of the layout of the formation, and Zhou Ji was simply talking about him. Now in Qiannan, let Si Teng wait for him in Yuhang for a few more days.

Throwing the phone on the sofa casually, Si Teng turned around and saw a contemporary script on the dressing table. She usually likes to flip through this book, but she didn't remember to put it on the dressing table before leaving.

Si Teng opened the book and flipped through a few pages. Suddenly, his fingertips stopped, and he saw a small white flower caught in the book. She had never seen this flower before, and it wasn't something she caught in the book.

Picking up the petals, an indescribable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, the corner of Si Teng's mouth twitched, and he murmured 'No~ No', but he already knew in his heart that this simple and petite white flower seemed to be the one that bloomed from her .

This flower is mine?

But why am I blooming?

Si Teng looked at the flowers between the pages of the book dumbfounded, feeling puzzled.

She realized that now, she had never encountered such a situation, and she didn't know what it meant.

Pulling out the phone from the crack of the sofa, Si Teng lingered on Zhou Ji's name for a long time with his fingertips, and finally swipe up and dialed Bai Jin's number.