Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　Li Xue whispered anxiously:

　　"Wang Yier, what are you doing? Since we met, why not investigate together?"

　　However, Wang Yi Er shook his head and said in a low voice:

　　"These people are strange, the fighting power that the woman just burst out is really not simple.

　　And the two people standing next to Director Zhao always have a kind of oppression about them. I think we should investigate our own.They may not necessarily be able to help us, so why bother to drag us down when the time comes. "

　　Looking at the backs of the two, Zhao Yi just smiled meaningfully and didn't say anything more.

　　And Wang Ye obviously caught Zhao Yi's expression and asked softly:

　　"Director, do you know this man named Wang Yier?"

　　Zhao Yi turned around and walked towards the tent, and said:

　　"I don't know, but I know this kid."

　　No one cared about this. Director Zhao was in an important position and had too much information in his hands. It was normal to wonder if it was normal for one person to be alone.

　　But soon Wang Ye asked the question he was curious about:

　　"Director, I saw that Wang Yier was chanting a spell during the battle, and he wanted to use a magic technique, but why have I never seen such a technique?"

　　Zhao Yi did not turn his head, and said as he walked:

　　"That's right, it is indeed a technique. It was created by Taoist Yuan Tiangang by combining the essence of Taoism of the Mai Sect and Maoshan Sect.

　　The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, like Fenghou Qimen, are both extremely rare Taoist arts. It is normal if they suddenly disappear one day, and it is not unusual for you to have never seen them. "

　　"what?"

　　Wang Ye really did not expect that what Wang Yier had used was such a miraculous method.

　　This made him unable to help but look back at the direction where Wang Yier and Li Xue disappeared:

　　"I really can't see it, it turns out to be an expert."

　　But Zhao Yi waved his hand and said:

　　"Don't feel sorry, you will meet again."

　　Leaving this mysterious sentence behind, he sat in front of the bonfire and stopped talking.

　　Wang Ye was still chasing Ma Baoer and asked how he felt when he fought just now. Obviously, he was very interested in this kind of Taoism.

　　Zhang Qilin, on the other hand, was holding a black-gold ancient knife and looked around vigilantly with his eyes, acting as Zhao Yi's guard, always ready to take action against the Civil and Military Director.

　　Until late at night, Wang Ye and several people returned to their tents under Zhao Yi's order.

　　"I'll be here in the first half of the night, you all have a good rest, just come and change me in the second half of the night."

　　Zhao Yi sat beside the bonfire, and the flickering firelight reflected Zhao Yi's face.

　　A few people are a little embarrassed. As a subordinate, how can there be a saying that the superior leader should be vigilant?

　　However, Zhao Yi smiled and waved his hand: "Since I took you on a mission, you should take a good look and study hard. Now you are treated equally."

　　After the three returned to the tent, Zhao Yi showed a solemn expression.

　　He didn't tell the three that he had always had a bad premonition when he went up the mountain, worried that speaking out would make the military unstable.

　　Now that there is no one else, he doesn't have to hide anything anymore, he sighed softly, and looked around with extremely complicated eyes.

　　This Pinnacle Mountain is a hundred times worse than he imagined. Not to mention the disorder of the magnetic field, there has always been an abnormal airflow surging.

　　But what surprised him was that Li Xue actually found Wang Yier, which was something he didn't expect.But he didn't care too much, and didn't think a Wang Yier could be of any help.

　　After all, the current Wang Yi Er is not that powerful.

　　Thinking of this, Zhao Yi looked at the direction of the two tents not far from his right.

　　It was said that they went their separate ways, but in fact, Wang Yier and Li Xue still came to a place not far from the bureau to set up camp.

　　It's not because of anything else, but this is the most suitable place for camping around Zhao Yi's choice.

　　However, although he saw the two of them, Zhao Yi didn't speak, and the other party didn't say hello.

　　After all, it was Wang Yi'er who gave up the words to go their separate ways just now, and now he came to the same place to camp in despair, and after all, it was a bit difficult for his face. .

Chapter 55

　　Chapter [-]: The Walking Dead

　　The temperature difference between day and night in Pinnacle Mountain can reach more than ten degrees, and it feels a little hot during the day, but it is a little cold at this time.

　　The bonfire was extinguished at some point, but Zhao Yi, who was sitting by the bonfire, remained motionless, and obviously did not intend to ignite it again.

　　He closed his eyes gently, as if he was asleep, but in fact, he has been feeling the changes in the airflow around him.

　　Pinnacle Mountain is really too big. If you want to go on like this, it will be difficult to find it within ten days and a half. This is also the most serious problem Zhao Yi is currently facing. He needs to think of a way to quickly find his destination.

　　Nearly a hundred and ten possibilities have been filtered in my mind, and it is still difficult to make a clear decision at this time.

　　The wind blew through the treetops, causing the leaves to rustle, and unknown animals had already begun to forage in the dark.

　　Finally, it was no longer so quiet.

　　At this moment, Zhao Yi, who had no warning, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and looked in one direction.

　　In the distance, a white mist rises up in the woods, although there is wind, but it can't shake the white mist in the slightest.

　　Looking at the mechanical watch on his wrist, Zhao Yi found that the watch was disturbed by a strong magnetic field at this time, and it had already stopped working and could not tell the time at all.

　　But this white mist was very strange, and it was even attacking here at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　Indistinctly, Zhao Yi felt as if there was some noise in the distant object, but he couldn't make a decision for a while.

　　Just when she seemed to know that it was time for a shift change, Ma Baoer came out of the tent dozing off.

　　"Bureau..."

　　Before the director could say the word completely, Zhao Yi covered Ma Baoer's mouth and made a silent gesture at the same time.

　　Ma Baoer's delicate body is very soft, and her face is not big, Zhao Yi felt a little warm when he covered it.

　　Ma Bao'er was also stunned for a while, her body trembled subconsciously, and her eyes suddenly became a little unnatural.But then she saw Zhao Yi's eyes full of solemnity, which made her realize something.

　　Zhao Yi shook his head gently, motioned Ma Baoer not to make a sound, slowly took his hand away, pointed to Bai Wu in the distance, and said with his mouth:

　　"Not quite right."

　　Ma Bao'er took a step forward, obviously protecting Zhao Yi behind him. Although his hands were perpendicular to both sides, there was already a faint flow of Qi.

　　When the white fog was getting closer and closer to the tent of several people, Zhang Qilin and Wang Ye also seemed to sense something was wrong and quickly walked out of the tent.

　　When he saw that Ma Baoer and Zhao Yi looked like they were facing great enemies, they immediately rushed up.

　　Zhang Qilin's ancient black gold sword was unsheathed, and the blade flashed with cold light.

　　On the other hand, Wang Ye stood on the other side, hunting in the Taoist robe, watching the white fog slowly approaching vigilantly.

　　Indistinctly, footsteps could be heard in the white fog.

　　"It is clearly windy, but the white mist gathers but does not disperse, Director, this white mist is not right."

　　Wang Ye stomped the ground lightly, and a faintly visible gossip array appeared under his feet.

　　Zhao Yi nodded lightly and said only four words:

　　"Watch what happens."

　　There was a shredding sound in his ear, Zhao Yi immediately looked for the sound, and found that Wang Yier came out from two tents not far away.

　　Li Xue was just an ordinary person after all, and did not feel the strange beating between the breaths, and was still sleeping in the tent.

　　The two looked at each other across the air, Zhao Yi didn't speak, and Wang Yier didn't have any intention of coming over.

　　Obviously, Wang Yier, who has just arrived in the metropolis now, is very proud and confident, and he is also looking at the spreading white mist at this moment.

　　In just a few tens of seconds, the white fog had completely surrounded several people, and Zhao Yi, who was only able to look at each other, was no longer able to see each other.

　　The white fog seemed to cover the world, even though Wang Ye and Zhang Qilin were close at hand, they could only see a vague outline of each other.

　　What alarmed several people the most was the sound of horse hooves coming from the white fog.

　　At the same time, there is the sound of metal colliding with the sound of hoofs.

　　"What the hell is going on here? Is there someone in the white fog?"

　　Wang Ye asked the doubts in his heart, but Zhao Yi waved his hand, motioning the few people to step back slowly, and said softly:

　　"This is the Yin Soldier's way!"

　　As soon as the words came out, several people looked at Zhao Yi in confusion.

　　Ma Baoer asked inexplicably:

　　"Director, what does the Yin Soldier mean by borrowing the way?"

　　However, Zhao Yi shook his head with a complicated expression:

　　"You'll know right away."

　　As Zhao Yi's voice just fell into the white fog, a figure gradually appeared.

　　Although it can't be seen clearly, it is obvious that the leader is riding a tall horse.

　　Behind him, more and more figures appeared.

　　This scene made the enemy can't help but hold his breath, and no one dared to act easily at this moment.

　　Zhao Yi looked down at his palm, the yin qi hidden in the palm jumped violently at this time, which made him seem to realize something.

　　"Howl!"

　　There was a horse's neighing in the white fog, but the sound was very hoarse, as if it was isolated by something.

　　At this time, except for Li Xue, who was still sleeping in the tent, everyone else was on the verge of an enemy. It was just after entering Pinnacle Mountain for one night, when such a strange thing happened.

　　Several questions could not help but linger in everyone's mind.

　　How could this white fog appear for no reason?