Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Qian and Su Chen stood by the lake.

Looking at the dark lake water under the thin snow, Zhang Qian took a breath of cold air.

"This..."

"I just came to check it before I left, how could it be?"

Su Chen looked around.

Under the eye of the sky, there were several places where the green Taoist power remained.

After a little thought, he walked to the place where the formation was broken, where a pool of coagulated blood lay quietly.

Zhang Qian was so angry that he trembled: "Who is it?"

Su Chen asked him: "After the old school building of No. 6 Middle School was sealed, didn't anyone send people to watch it?"

It shouldn't be.

The officials of a haunted house in Cuicheng would go in to check it out every once in a while, not to mention that this place is like a volcano that erupts from time to time.

"There are people. I asked them to watch at the gate. There are people at the front and back gates, and I also gave them a talisman."

Zhang Qian said and looked at the official personnel who followed him. The latter was obviously embarrassed and scratched his nose guiltily.

"Well, Master Zhang..."

"Because nothing happened for more than a year, we replaced the staff here."

"Replace? Who?" Zhang Qian's blood boiled.

"Two... old men."

Zhang Qian almost vomited blood.

He staggered and pointed at them and gritted his teeth.

"Good, good, that's great!"

"I took the trouble to find a way to crack it for you, but you guys changed people after nothing happened for a year, that's great."

He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

"I was wondering, how could something go wrong out of nowhere, and before the New Year, is this how you do things?"

"More than a dozen lives were killed by you, do you know?!" Zhang Qian roared.

Su Chen sighed silently.

After Zhang Qian vented his anger and became exhausted, he whispered: "Master Zhang, deal with the matter first, and we'll deal with the rest later."

"Deal with it? Deal with it, what the hell, let them fend for themselves."

Zhang Qian was really angry and even cursed.

The officials shrank their heads and dared not say a word.

Su Chen also shut up when he saw this.

An hour later, two cars stopped outside the old school building, and several middle-aged men with big bellies got out, bowed to Zhang Qian, and smiled flatteringly.

Zhang Qian frowned and looked cold.

Another half an hour later, a girl with a pair of ponytails was invited in.

Zhang Qian's eyes moved slightly.

"You are here again!"

"I tell you, even if the king of heaven comes, I won't give him any face, so you can only wish you good luck!"

Zhang Qian looked at Su Chen and said: "Su Daoyou, let's go!"

Su Chen nodded, glanced at these people, opened the ghost way, and disappeared in front of them with Zhang Qian.

After walking out of the ghost road, Zhang Qian changed his previous hysteria and winked at Su Chen: "Come on, fellow Daoist Su, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Su Chen was surprised: "Master Zhang, you are not angry anymore?"

"Angry? If I get angry with them all day, wouldn't I be angry to death a long time ago?"

"Don't look at them as a bunch of fools, they are stupid. If this makeshift group doesn't get a beating, they will be so proud."

Su Chen was stunned and gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Qian took him into a small shop: "Fellow Daoist Su, it's not easy for us to live a quiet life. If the younger generation doesn't work hard, will I, an old man, be exhausted?"

After being taken to sit down, Su Chen finally reacted.

"That girl..."

Zhang Qian nodded: "She is self-taught and has some ability!"

Su Chen thought about it and seemed that he didn't see the power of Taoism in the girl.

Hidden?

He heard Zhang Qian sigh suddenly.

When Su Chen looked again, he whispered, "She helped me before, but... I have to test it."

Su Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Master Zhang, don't think about it. It's rare that you are hosting today, I'm going to eat to my heart's content!"

"Su Daoyou, let's eat a few bites first. We still have to keep an eye on that guy. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Zhang Qian ordered the dishes, and before the dishes were served, he and Su Chen returned to the old school building of No. 6 Middle School.

Behind the big tree by the lake, Zhang Qian quietly popped his head out.

"Where are the people?"

"Maybe they left because they were afraid?"

"Impossible, no matter how bad they are, they can't be bad as a group, and it's broad daylight, there are so many grown men, they are still afraid of this..."

His voice suddenly stopped.

Because a figure quietly came to the lake.

Although wearing a cotton coat, the man still looked very thin.

He wore a cap, and his mouth and nose were tightly wrapped with a scarf. After walking to the lake, he looked around, squatted down, and put his hand into the lake.

On the lake, a thin layer of snow fluttered slightly.

In front of Su Chentian, the inky aura quietly gathered around him.

Zhang Qian also saw it, staring in astonishment.

A strong wind seemed to rage around the man, his cap was blown off, and his palm-long hair was flying.

Su Chen saw that a black mass was emerging from his arm, and at the same time, the inky aura before also subsided a little.

Soul transfer?

Su Chen and Zhang Qian looked at each other and hurried forward.

But before they reached the lake, a gust of cold wind came.

It was the Japanese patrol!

The Japanese patrol here obviously knew Zhang Qian. After appearing, he nodded slightly to him. When his eyes fell on Su Chen, he was stunned for a moment, but soon, he looked at the thin figure with a cold expression.

The wind was still blowing hard, but from the messy hair, Su Chen could already see a wrinkled face as pale as paper.

It was like being soaked in water for ten days or half a month.

There was a very conspicuous black mole at the corner of the mouth of that face.

This is...

Chen Rongrong?

The girl trapped in the formation at the bottom of the lake?

Can the body come out?

Before Su Chen and Zhang Qian could ask, the latter had already taken out the brass stick and trotted up.

Ri Xun saw this and flew over.

Su Chen: "..."

Okay, let's get to work first!

The two of them surrounded Chen Rongrong, and Zhang Qian waved the brass stick, which changed from one inch to seven inches, like a whip, and lashed Chen Rongrong fiercely.

Ri Xun bent his palm and tied Chen Rongrong with a tiny chain.

As Su Chen ran, his fingers flew, and the net formed by the power of Taoism was large and dense, slowly floating to the top of Chen Rongrong's head and covering her head.

"Gi~"

The extremely harsh sound made Su Chen's ears buzz, and he felt that his eardrums were almost broken.

Zhang Qian frowned in pain.

His hands did not stop moving. After successfully whipping once, the brass stick whipped six more times in quick succession, causing Chen Rongrong's body to tremble.

At the same time, Su Chen's Dao force net also wrapped Chen Rongrong steadily. When the Dao force came into contact with the black aura on Chen Rongrong's body, it made a sizzling sound, but soon, a golden light flashed and the sound gradually weakened.

Under the compression of the Dao force net, Chen Rongrong's body gradually turned into a pool of water, leaving only a skeleton.

The skeleton was shattered by Zhang Qian's second round of whipping.

Just when everyone thought that this thing would be done soon, Su Chen heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from behind.

Rustling.

It was the sound of feet stepping on the snow.