"Go to the Jiaodaokou East bus stop." Shen Tongyu clearly remembered the bus stop where the missing bus stopped. Seeing that Zhu Rui was hesitant to speak, he gave the order directly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rui subconsciously stepped on the accelerator and the car slid out.

The Jiaodaokou East Platform was not far from the security zone. As soon as the train stopped, Shen Tongyu and Wang got off without saying a word.

Just then a bus pulled into the station. The two looked at each other and got on the bus silently.

The bus was shaking, and this time of day made people even more drowsy. In addition to Shen Tongyu and Wang Ye, there was only a young man with a computer bag in the back seat who fell asleep against the window.

The bus was running very fast in the middle of the night, and the three stops were reached quickly. Wang Ye and Shen Tongyu got off the bus.

"Congratulations on your fortune..." The cell phone rang, it was the fat man calling.

"Lao Wang, I got off the bus and there's nothing unusual. Where are you? I'm coming to find you." The fat man's loud voice came from the receiver.

Wang Ye turned on the positioning of his mobile phone and shared his location before looking at Shen Tongyu.

"According to the information, the missing people got on the bus at these stations, and after two stops, the bus did not appear at the third station. The bus and the people disappeared at the distance of two stops."

The three of them boarded two buses and found nothing unusual. But Wang Ye's eyes were looking not far away.

"There seems to be something wrong with the feng shui of this place."

Under normal circumstances, even if a bus encounters a ghost wall, the ghost wall will disappear after daybreak and the bus will still stop at the original place.

Along the way, the two people sitting on the bus could see that the road was wide and unobstructed, the street lights were bright, cleaners were cleaning, and occasionally passers-by hurried by.

The bus suddenly disappeared on the main road. Did no one see it? No, someone might have seen it, but the news was blocked by the authorities, and they currently have no further clues.

A gust of wind blew by, and Shen Tongyu and Wang Ye shivered slightly.

The wind carried a sinister aura, blowing the fallen leaves towards a nearby place.

"There is definitely something wrong with the Feng Shui, but the strange thing is, I looked around and there was nothing unusual."

Everyone knows that there is something wrong with the feng shui here, but the strange thing is that it appears normal from every perspective.

Zhu Rui first picked up Fatty, and then drove to Shen Tongyu and Wang Ye.

"Miss, where are we going next?" Zhu Rui couldn't help but ask. He saw Shen Tongyu and Wang Ye got on the bus, but it seemed that they didn't find any useful clues.

"Go around here a few times, starting from the platform where each missing employee boarded the bus, first go around the platform, then go around the area between the buses."

Shen Tongyu gave the order, opening the car window and looking out, thoughts flickering in his eyes.

Fatty and Wang Ye did the same, both staring at the buildings outside the window.

In order to let them see more clearly, Zhu Rui did not drive fast.

When passing by the gate of Qianyuan Palace, the fat man suddenly shouted: "Stop! Stop right here!"

There was a sudden brake sound, and before the car stopped, the fat man opened the door and jumped out.

When Wang Ye caught up with the fat man, he was standing at the gate of Qianyuan Palace, staring at Qianyuan Palace.

"What did you find?"

The Qianyuan Palace had already closed late at night. The crimson gate reflected the shadows of the ravines under the dim light, looking a little eerie.

Looking inside through the crack in the door of Qianyuan Palace, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Strange, I can't see any negative energy above Qianyuan Palace, but the aura has changed, as if the entire Qianyuan Palace has become a dead place!"

The fat man stared at Qianyuan Palace for a long time before he touched his chin and said in confusion.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, everything here seems to have remained the same, and the atmosphere is still thriving. But when they stand here, what they actually feel is different from what Feng Shui sees.

"There is indeed a problem. However, the problem may not be above ground, but underground!"

Shen Tongyu nodded in agreement with the fat man, pointing to the ground with a serious expression. This case seemed a bit tricky.

"Underground? If the problem is underground, then it's really troublesome!"

Most of the underground area of ​​Beijing has been hollowed out, and the subway runs through the city's underground, easing the pressure on urban traffic.

Is there something wrong with the subway?

But now the bus and its passengers are missing, and it is on the ground, not underground.

"Just go around two more times and then go back!"

Shen Tongyu sighed and waved his hand, as if he didn't intend to explain too much.

The three of them got back into the car, and none of them spoke. Zhu Rui looked at Qianyuan Palace outside in confusion, but didn't find anything wrong.

At night, Qianyuan Palace stood there quietly. He had passed by it countless times, and it was always like that. Without turning on the lights at night, the ancient building looked out of tune with the surrounding modern houses. But when he thought of the history it carried, he felt relieved.

After Shen Tongyu and his friends walked around the area for a few more times, they returned to the hotel. Before going upstairs, Fatty went to the front desk and asked for the latest map of the capital.

"Fatty, nowadays everyone uses mobile phones for navigation. Few people use these maps. Most of them are bought by tourists as souvenirs. If you need, I can prepare some other souvenirs for you..." Zhu Rui looked at the fat man's behavior and thought he was worldly-wise. In Zhu Rui's eyes, Wang Ye and the fat man were just Shen Tongyu's followers, so there was no need to be too polite.

"When I was hanging out in Panjiayuan, you didn't even know where to play in the mud! Just go about your business and don't bother me!" The fat man waved his hand like he was shooing away a fly. Without even looking at Zhu Rui, he walked into the room with the map in his hand.

Zhu Rui stood there, watching the fat man's back disappear behind the door. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

"Fatty is my friend. I invited him and Wang Ye to join us for this case. If Assistant Zhu has any dissatisfaction with us, just tell me. I will talk to Mr. Yi and ask him to find someone else to follow us." Shen Tongyu walked to Zhu Rui, stopped, turned around and said coldly.

Zhu Rui's face changed several times, from red to blue, and then to white. Shen Tongyu and Wang didn't wait for him to apologize, and went into the fat man's room, leaving him standing there alone.

As soon as he entered the fat man's room, Wang saw that he had spread the map on the bed, and was holding a pen in his hand, drawing on the map with his butt sticking out.

Wang also knew that Fatty had opened a shop in Panjiayuan before joining the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau. In terms of familiarity with the capital, he and Shen Tongyu were probably not as familiar as Fatty.

"Fatty, what's going on? Have you found any clues?" Fatty would not waste time. Since he took the map specifically, he must have some new clues.

"Look, I circled the direction and distance of the missing bus. Six buses, these six points form a circle, and the position of the center of the circle is a bit weird!" The fat man pointed to the drawn circle and said seriously.

Wang Ye and Shen Tongyu took two steps forward and saw the marks made by the fat man on the map with different colored markers.

When Wang Ye saw the place name "Qianyuan Palace", he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The three of them had just walked past Qianyuan Palace and did not feel anything. The six missing buses suddenly disappeared within a five-kilometer radius with Qianyuan Palace as the center point.

Something must have changed within this five-kilometer radius.

"Let's go to Qianyuan Palace tomorrow during the day. Feng Shui problems that were not discovered at night may be different during the day. Let's go and see!" The fat man said coldly. It is certain that there are problems with Qianyuan Palace. The more important thing now is, where did the bus go?
Spreading out from Qianyuan Palace, there is no empty space between the densely packed buildings. Regardless of whether the disappearance of the bus was caused by human factors or other reasons, there should always be a place to hide the bus.

The fat man frowned, unable to find a suitable place.

"We have too few clues. I have an old acquaintance in Panjiayuan, we can ask him about it." Shen Tongyu said. The information Mr. Yi provided was the most information they could get at present, but it was superficial and of little help to them in finding out the truth.

Now, they have to seek external help.

"An old acquaintance of Panjiayuan? Tongyu, you are talking about Da Jin Ya, right?" When the fat man heard Shen Tongyu mention Panjiayuan, he subconsciously thought of someone. It was from Da Jin Ya that he heard about the Shen family and Shen Tongyu.

"Yes, it's Da Jin Ya. I believe that in this square city of Beijing, Da Jin Ya is the person who can help us the most." Shen Tongyu nodded. She was not surprised at all that Fatty knew Da Jin Ya. There was no one in Panjiayuan who didn't know Da Jin Ya.

"Indeed, whether it is unofficial history or official history, Da Jin Ya can tell you everything about the ancient legends about Qianyuan Palace and this square city. Let's go find Da Jin Ya first tomorrow, and then go to Qianyuan Palace!"

Big Gold Teeth has a lot of gossip, and his reputation as a gossiper is not earned for nothing.

-

Lianyun City, suburban mountain top.

Huang Miao and Zhang Qilin sat in the tent and meditated.

The moon had almost become a round disk, quietly covering the earth with a layer of white gauze.

Five flags of different colors were planted at five locations where the young minister was buried.

There is a bronze mirror in the Five Flags Formation that Huang Miao had modified.

The moonlight was like water spreading over the earth, and the Five Flags Formation started to work, attracting the purest moonlight power. A beam of moonlight poured down directly from the moon and fell into the bronze mirror in the Five Flags Formation.

The white light spread out in circles around, but could only be confined within the range of the Five Flags Formation.

The purified moonlight broke through the ground and fell into the gently buried small coffin.

Jiang Xiaochen, who had kept his eyes closed as if asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

A beam of light shot out from his red eyes, splitting the coffin lid open.

Dust flew up, and the coffin lid was split in two and fell to the sides. Jiang Xiaochen then broke out of the coffin, his entire body enveloped by moonlight.

"Ow—"

"By the way, Jiang Xiaochen is a zombie, right? How did you train him? Even if he can't speak, he shouldn't learn to howl like a wolf, right?"

Fortunately, they were on a mountain in the suburbs. If Xiaochen had made such a wolf howl in the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau, Huang Miao felt that he would definitely not be able to help but throw him out!
This is simply outrageous. Why learn something else but howl like a wolf?
Zhang Qilin himself didn't expect it. After all, Jiang Xiaochen hadn't made any sound since he came back, and he was a zombie, which was different from ordinary people. Moreover, he really tried to teach Jiang Xiaochen some simple pronunciations, and definitely didn't teach him to howl like a wolf!

He wanted to explain, but looking at Huang Miao's expression, it was obvious that he was putting the blame on him. Zhang Qilin knew that it was useless to say anything.

This is what is called "the son's debt must be paid by the father"!

Zhang Qilin sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Don't worry, Jiang Xiaochen is absorbing the power of the moonlight now. The moonlight is of the Yin element and is most beneficial to him. Besides, we are here. If anything really happens, we will be able to take action in time!"

Huang Miao saw that Zhang Qilin was still very worried about Jiang Xiaochen's breakthrough, so he patted him on the shoulder gently and comforted him.

If the two of them cannot stop a zombie from breaking through, then Jiang Xiaochen's fate will be over.

How could Zhang Qilin not understand Huang Miao's meaning? It was just that the worry in his heart was hard to control.

The little minister was enveloped by the moonlight, and the "Awoo" sound from his mouth became louder and louder. To be on the safe side, Huang Miao took action and cast a few spells to temporarily seal the entire mountain to ensure that the sound would not be transmitted.

Facing the zombies' breakthrough for the first time, although Zhang Qilin and Huang Miao were well prepared, they were actually unsure and had to rely mainly on Jiang Xiaochen himself.

In general, since Jiang Xiaochen stopped sucking blood and only ate tomatoes, he has become different from ordinary zombies. In addition, after a long period of recuperation and Zhang Qilin's incense feeding, Jiang Xiaochen's consciousness has also recovered a lot.

This breakthrough was due, on the one hand, to the fact that Jiang Xiaochen absorbed too much Yin Sha power in Fengmen Village, and on the other hand, to the fact that he was now absorbing the power of the moon.

The clothes on his body dissipated in the moonlight. Normally speaking, how far Jiang Xiaochen, who had broken through to the flying zombie level, could go, even Huang Miao couldn't tell now.

"After you go back, you will not only have to change the coffin for Jiang Xiaochen, but you will also have to prepare clothes for him!"

As his son grew up, it became more and more difficult to raise him. However, Huang Miao believed that Jiang Xiaochen would definitely be a sweet burden for Zhang Qilin.

The sound of "Awoo" became louder and hoarser, and the pain in the sound was particularly obvious. Obviously, Jiang Xiaochen in the moonlight was suffering from great pain.

Zhang Qilin sat in the tent, his hands clenched into fists, veins popping out. He tried hard to restrain his urge to rush over to help.

Huang Miao slapped Zhang Qilin on the back, and only then did he realize that he was a little confused.

"You're obsessed!"

After saying that, Huang Miao took out a white ribbon and waved his hand. The ribbon automatically covered Zhang Qilin's eyes, blocking his vision.

At this time, not watching or listening is the key to preventing Zhang Qilin from being affected.

Huang Miao got up and left the tent.

Zhang Qilin was tied up with a white ribbon and sat there motionless. He really seemed to be no longer affected by the voice of Jiang Xiaochen outside.

Jiang Xiaochen was not a serious zombie after all, and his existence was not allowed by the heaven. The moonlight was stained with a trace of blood at some point.

Looking up, Huang Miao looked at the moon.

I saw that the moon had turned into a blood moon at some point, but because there was a halo outside the moon, the blood moon in the middle was not noticed by anyone.

A blood moon is not a good sign.

With a solemn expression, Huang Miao's figure appeared outside the moonlight that enveloped Jiang Xiaochen in an instant.

Jiang Xiaochen can no longer continue to absorb the power of Yuehua.

Breakthrough, right now! (End of this chapter)

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