The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 611 Yin Yang Gate, don't let me fall into hell on earth
Before the ghost car bird was brought over, Mu Bolun used the afternoon to control the drone and enter the psychedelic forest again.

Under the guidance of Ru Xiaonan, they went directly to the strange flower-bag forest.

The drone circled a few trees and flowers several times.

"Will they wake up if you just cut off the flower bag?" Mu Bolun asked.

"It's hard to say." Ru Xiaonan was uncertain, maybe they would wake up, maybe they wouldn't.

But even if they really wake up, so what, they don't have yin and yang eyes, they can't walk back, and they will be caught by strange plants in the ground, and then they will be hung here again as salted fish.

Mu Boren also quickly gave up this plan and manipulated the drone to continue to go deep.

Flying into the center of the Huabao forest, the drone suddenly trembled violently, and the fuselage was unstable. The scene in the monitor seemed to have encountered some magnetic field, and the image began to distort, accompanied by snowflakes.

"What's going on, is there something wrong?" Mu Bolun hurriedly checked his equipment, but after checking, he didn't find any problem.

The problem isn't with the machine, it's with the environment the drone is in.

Ru Xiaonan suddenly stood up from the chair and shouted loudly: "Qing Moyan, come quickly!"

Qing Moyan came to the monitor in a few steps.

Ru Xiaonan pointed to a big tree covered with vines on the screen, "Look there, Mu Bolun, turn the camera over there."

Mubolen adjusted the angle of the drone.

The expression in Qing Moyan's eyes suddenly froze.

Mu Bolun was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

"My God... this... what is this..."

After changing the angle, they could see clearly that there seemed to be a piece of frosted glass inlaid between the vines.

From their point of view, the "glass" is in chaos.

And the most creepy thing is that the surface of the glass is not smooth, but as if it has been poured with a layer of asphalt, sticky and bubbling from time to time.

Occasionally, strange things would come out of it, struggling desperately, as if trying to break free from the inside, breaking the glass surface, and escaping outside.

"...This is... the Yin-Yang Gate..." Mu Bolun gritted his teeth.

Qing Moyan stared at the image on the screen.

The camera of the drone is shaking more and more, and it seems to lose the signal at any time.

"I'm coming back." Mu Bolun encouraged the machine to evacuate, but the machine didn't listen to his command at all, and finally the drone directly hit the "glass" with rough edges.

The screen flickered and turned into an image of rustling snowflakes.

Mu Bolun sighed regretfully.

The last drone was completely scrapped.

For a while no one spoke in the tent.

The people from Pingnan Office are not here, so they didn't see the scene just now.

"Is that the Yin-Yang Gate that Xiaonan mentioned?" Ling Xiaotian asked while standing behind.

"It's disgusting, it looks like something is about to rush out." Mu Bolun frowned.

"If you really rush out, this place will be swallowed up by monsters." Ru Xiaonan said with a serious expression, "The other side of the Yin-Yang Gate is the world of monsters and death, but because the two worlds are not allowed to communicate, they can't pass through for the time being." .”

"What will happen if they break that door?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

Ru Xiaonan shuddered, "If the Yin-Yang Gate is broken, there will be monsters rampant here, and the degree of harm is no less than that of the Demon Raising Formation."

Qing Moyan stared at the screen covered with snowflakes, "What do you think about those onmyojis trapped by flower bags?"

Ru Xiaonan frowned.

She didn't come up with a reason either, as if a thought had crossed her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

"What should we do now?" Mu Bolun asked, "Let Ling Xiaotian and Miss Su burn the Yin-Yang Gate after the ghost car bird comes?"

"The Yin-Yang Gate can't be burned." Ru Xiaonan emphasized, "The flames of the Phoenix can only burn those strange plants. To close the Yin-Yang Gate, you need the power to communicate between the Yin and Yang realms."

"Don't onmyojis have the power to communicate between Yin and Yang?" Mu Bolun was confused by her words.

"To be precise, our power is borrowed." Ru Xiaonan looked serious like a little teacher, "We rely on practice to communicate with Yin and Yang and gain power, and some people are born with this power, just like ...a certain divine envoy was reincarnated..."

As she was talking, she suddenly stopped.

Qing Moyan looked at her with an unknown brilliance in her eyes.

With her mouth half open, Ru Xiaonan suddenly yelled and threw herself into Qing Moyan's arms, "I remembered, I remembered!"

Mu Bolun and Ling Xiaotian were startled by her.

Qing Moyan hugged her tightly, with a complicated expression on her face.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mu Bolun was at a loss.

"I remembered, who can close the Yin-Yang Gate!" Ru Xiaonan's face flushed with excitement, "Xuanwu is Xuanwu Xingjun, the original meaning of Xuanwu is Xuanming, and the ancient sounds of Wu and Ming are interlinked. Xuanwu is Black means black; Ming means yin, and his power is born to communicate the two realms of yin and yang!"

"Xuanwu Star Lord?" Mu Bolun was surprised, "You mean to summon Xuanwu?"

"Yes, there is a statue of it in the ancient tomb, I have seen it, maybe I can summon him too."

Compared to Ru Xiaonan's excitement, Qing Moyan didn't even look happy at all.

He hugged her waist tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.

"We'll talk about this later." Qing Moyan directly interrupted her, "Did you record the video just now?"

"It's recorded." Mu Boren checked the laptop. "What are you going to do?"

"Back up the video and send a copy to Ru Jun."

Mu Bolun swiftly backed up the video and video, and sent it to Ru Jun's mailbox.

"Leave a message to Ru Jun and ask him to send this video to several media outlets. Remember to remain anonymous."

"Understood." Mu Bolun smiled evilly, "I also know a few authoritative newspapers, if you want me to..."

"Tian Dang Xiyue will find out about your family, so it's just right for Ru Jun to do this."

Ru Jun has no background, and he is not an onmyoji, so even if he tried to find him, he couldn't find anyone.

"Let the media make this a big deal first, and then you go to Tiandang Xiyue to accept this commission." Qing Moyan paused every word, "Remember to raise the price more."

"Don't worry, we must drain their last drop of blood." Mu Bolun replied with a smile.

Qing Moyan hugged Ru Xiaonan directly and left the tent.

Near this tent, they also set up two other tents, one for Pingnan's office, and the other for them to rest.

Su Baitong was resting in the tent when he looked up and saw Qing Moyan coming in with Ru Xiaonan in his arms.

"Are you done with your work?" She asked casually.

"Temporarily..." Qing Moyan hesitated, as if thinking of words.

Su Baitong felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he picked up his coat and put it on his body, "I'll go and see Ling Xiaotian, you two can chat."

Ru Xiaonan smiled apologetically at her.

When Su Baitong went out, he thoughtfully put down the curtain of the tent.

"If you let go of your hand, you're going to cut off my waist." Ru Xiaonan complained.

Qing Moyan loosened her grip, but she didn't intend to let go of her.

"You really want to summon Xuanwu?"

"That's right, otherwise the Yin-Yang Gate can't be closed. If a monster breaks through that gate, this place will become a hell on earth."

Qing Moyan lowered her head and pressed her forehead against hers.

"Little girl, I hope you don't use the summoning spell anymore."

"why?"

"Because if something happened to you, the world would be hell on earth for me."

(End of this chapter)