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Chapter 217: Appeasing God's Wrath

Zhang Qun brought the ordered takeout into the house.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I brought a little bit of everything."

Before the door was closed, voices of several people could be heard in the corridor, coming closer and closer.

Jiang Qi looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lou Xin and his group just arrived at the door and came into her sight.

As if sensing something, Lou Xinyi turned around and saw the people in the room. The people around him reacted even faster.

When Shen Chong saw Jiang Qi, the light in his eyes lit up.

Lou Xin’s greeting was very natural.

"You're here too." You must be here for Wen Xi. If that's the case, it would be a waste if I didn't hug Jiang Qi's thick thigh.

Lou Xin squeezed into the house, and the people behind him looked at each other in confusion. Lou Xin asked them to go first, and he said hello to his old friend. People dispersed quickly, except Shen Chong who followed him into the house.

"Wen Xi is on the missing list. I guess you also know about the incident at Jiuling Mountain."

……

"How about we cooperate?" Lou Xin was really shameless. Jiang Qi's strength was greater than that of many people in the Tianshi League.

However, Jiang Qi was no longer able to smile and retort like he used to.

"I'm afraid you may come here alive but not come back alive. I wish you good luck."

Lou Xin's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to ask a few more questions.

"what do you mean……"

Jiang Qi was tired and didn't want to say more, so he waved his hand to signal them to leave.

When all the stars came out at night, a slender figure appeared in the hazy night.

Zhang Qun drove her to the foot of Jiuling Mountain.

"Currently, Jiuling Mountain is in a state of complete blockade, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." Zhang Qun was worried that Jiang Qi couldn't get in, but Lou Xin, who had complete documents in his hand, entered the mountain without delay.

The overwhelming death energy enveloped the entire Jiuling Mountain. Jiang Qi took a deep breath, and the death energy rushed towards Jiang Qi like crazy as if it had seen its master. In just a few seconds, the person disappeared.

The moment Jiang Qi stepped into Jiuling Mountain, the entire East City shook, and the waves on the nearby sea level gradually rose.

Lou Xin, who was walking on the road, suddenly felt dizzy. Shen Chong, who was following closely behind him, grabbed his arm in time.

"what happened?"

Lou Xin shook his head. How could he describe the feeling at that moment? It was as if you knew that an irreversible accident was going to happen, but you could only watch it happen and be powerless to do anything.

Shen Chong also sensed something and looked back towards the other side in a direction that seemed endless.

"Did you hear that?"

The voice from the deep sea came rushing in with a roar.

Lou Xin's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly took out his cell phone to notify other members of the Tianshi League in East City.

I hope it's not too serious.

In the pitch-black night, where even the moonlight couldn't penetrate, Jiang Qi walked slowly, as familiarly as if he was returning to his own home.

The bizarrely shaped forked branches were like snakes coiled in mid-air, silently opening their ferocious mouths to swallow any trespassing human marks.

The sound of the wind was like a devil whispering in your ear.

Those who were really hiding in the jungle didn't dare to approach. They all followed Jiang Qi's movements with their green eyes.

As they went deeper and deeper, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, so faint that most people could not smell it at all.

A group of people huddled together, shivering, and hid under a large tree with lush branches and leaves.

The machine was thrown under the tree in a mess.

Some were injured, some fainted from hunger, and some were sobbing quietly.

Jiang Qi thought to himself, no wonder they couldn't find it for so long, they didn't know how they walked to the edge of the third mountain. In a few days, all the supplies were used up.

Jiang Qi stood under the tree and looked up at the trunk. He made eye contact with one of the men, and then a piercing scream resounded through the forest.

"Ghost~"

……

Jiang Qi's eyelids twitched, and he resisted the urge to catch this man and give him a beating.

After making sure these people were not dangerous, Jiang Qi continued to move forward.

I believe that with Lou Xin’s ability, he will be able to find these people soon.

"Wait a minute, are you Jiang Qi?"

Jiang Qi didn't respond and continued walking forward.

Jiang Lin looked at the figure moving further and further away and fell into deep thought. They really looked alike.

"Jiang Lin, you're crazy. You dare to talk to anyone you see in the middle of the night. Don't you know... don't you know that those ghosts in the legend like to come out in the middle of the night to seduce people?" After being trapped for several days without food or water, everything they saw was enough to cause hallucinations.

But Jiang Lin was very sure that it was Jiang Qi and she would not admit her mistake. She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Jiang Qi was walking alone in the forest. Occasionally, one or two animals would jump across his sight, disturbing the flowers and plants nearby.

One, Two, Mountain
When he reached the seventh mountain, Jiang Qi stopped.

Before we knew it, the terrain had changed.

There are traps everywhere, and if you are not careful, these traps can take your life.

But to her, the corners of her lips that could not be suppressed were as red as blood, and all these things in front of her were extremely fun toys.

The strange phenomenon at Jiuling Mountain caught people off guard and affected the entire East City.

Han Jizhou hurried to East Market and complained dozens of times while holding the phone.

"Can't that little ancestor just be quiet? Work is already annoying, and now he is forced to work overtime."

None of his men dared to say a word.

"What does that mean?" Yan Xie had nothing to do today, so he carried the little fox to the gates of hell to look at Yan Che's portrait.

"What's the point? What's the point? Even if the world turns upside down, Jiang Qi can handle it."

"Then why don't you go and help quickly? Be careful. If that little ancestor gets hurt by those things in Jiuling Mountain, the whole underworld will probably be in trouble for a while."

Han Jizhou didn't dare to delay any longer, and led a group of underworld messengers to Jiuling Mountain, moving freely in the heavy deathly air.

"What about the matter in the East China Sea..."

Yan Xie gave him a shot of prevention. "I can only do my best. You know, who else can suppress such a big battle except that person. If he really wants to accompany Jiang Qi to stir up the storm in this world, none of us can stop him."

Han Jizhou was ready to look sad, but when he looked up, he saw darkness and all his sadness disappeared.

On the coast of East City.

The wind was raging, and the waves dozens of meters high were beating against us mercilessly.

The nearby fishermen's houses were crumbling in the wind and rain.

No one noticed that there was a man standing on the reef in the distance. The man stood tall, his clothes fluttering, but his expression did not change at all. In his arms was a beautiful fox, which curled up softly in the man's arms. When the warm palm gently stroked its head, it squinted its eyes in comfort.

Not a single drop of the bean-sized water fell on the man and the fox.

Yan Xie sighed towards the boundless sea.

"It's still too small. Since we can't stop the disaster from happening, we can at least calm God's wrath a little! Thank you for your hard work." After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the fox in his arms into the air. A beam of red light fell from the sky, illuminating most of the sea level.

Mu Qing slowly opened his fox eyes, and in the storm, he lazily licked his paws and stretched his limbs.

The nine-tailed beast slowly blossomed, like a magnificent painting. It easily leaped in the air, drawing a graceful arc and resisting the attacking troops.