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It was only when the minders had disappeared that they realized that something was wrong.

This is different from the place where Mojiang was buried last time. This time, we went to a closed village, a real remote area, and it is difficult to contact the outside world.

Even into the mountains, you have to go through a very dangerous high-risk section. After arriving at the local town, it takes three hours to go to the village by car.

This time and again, back to the city can delay a day.

They didn't dare to catch up with other psychic masters. They thought of Qiao Jin and came to find him.

Since Qiao solved several problems for the lingzu, he has become their official foreign aid.

If it's really normal, you don't need to ask for help from Qiao Jin. When he was on the phone, he heard the horn of a car outside Mu's house.

It's still not light outside. She seems to have some feeling. She gets up and looks outside. Outside the window, song Yanqing is standing there, with a small figure beside her.

Joe said, "you send me the message. I have something on my side."

Song Yanqing would not come to her for no reason. She hung up and went downstairs.

When she saw Ah Jue, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "why did you bring him? What's the matter? "

Song Yanqing saw him and said in a soft voice, "I had the same dream with him this time, and the same scene appeared in the dream."

"So?"

Qiao looked at ah Jue, and his voice slowed down: "ah Jue, what did you dream of?"

Ah Jue also showed Qiao Jin his paintings.

Joe's eyes twinkled when he saw the contorted shadow above.

This is obviously not a human being. It can only be made by the array mage.

At this time, her mobile phone is also dropping ring, clock from the hope of Ying will be the only problem photo sent.

It is a dark village. From the photo, the time of shooting is daytime, which is obviously bright. However, the village in the photo is repressed abnormally. Several existing houses are black as if covered with a layer of black canvas, reflecting the mountains towering in the distance, full of depressing dark tones.

The house is relatively short. It seems that the photo was taken by the owner standing high.

This photo falls into song Yanqing's eyes. He hesitates for a moment This is it. "

"Are you sure?" Joe turned suddenly

Ah Jue also looked at it and nodded quickly: "it's here, sister Qiao Jin. What I dream about is here."

Compared with his paintings, the places where the demons appear are really like these houses.

It's just that the painting is too vague, but after all, they dream about it. As soon as song Yanqing said it was here, she knew that they had to go to this place.

She paused for a moment: "wait a minute. I'll go up and change my clothes. You can book tickets. This place is Nanjiang."

"Southern Xinjiang?"

Song Yanqing closed his eyes and said, "where did you bring back Mo Jiang last time?"

Joe nodded. "But this time it's far away."

Song Yanqing responded: "you also received this news?"

"Coincidentally, the lingzu also came to me and said that there were many people missing in this place. They don't know the reason until now. You also had relevant dreams. I'm afraid it's very dangerous here."

Song Yanqing also said: "is it similar to the rules of the battle point?"

Joe shook his head: "no, the rest of the time is not so easy to take. Even ah Jue dreamed of it. I tend to be something else."

This 𝓬ontent is taken from f(r)eeweb(n)ovel.𝒄𝒐𝙢

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