Chapter 1299: Spiritual and angry, the two old men are guilty

Chapter 1299 Lingsui is angry, two old men have a guilty conscience
In the wreckage of the plane that was disintegrated and split into two parts, the sound of "Zila Zila" circuit burning can be heard constantly.
Dim and without light, the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt and blood.
Lingyu was lighting Gong Siyu with the lighting flashlight that came with her phone, and Lianlian cleverly stopped on her shoulder, and watched without saying a word.
Miyajiyu squatted on the ground, wearing gloves, took out a palm-sized miniature high-precision computer from his coat pocket, connected the terminal between the black box and the computer with a cable, and started to quickly Parse the flight records in the black box.
The slender fingers quickly tapped on the mini keyboard, the phoenix eyes condensed, focused and calm.
Linghui will pay attention to the time on the phone from time to time, "Alright? We have to be faster, otherwise the rescue team will come soon."
Ten seconds later, Miyajiyu's sharp gaze fixed on a set of accurate latitude and longitude coordinates that appeared on the computer screen several times south of the Atlas Mountains in the Sahara Desert. "Found it! This aircraft was within a month. The coordinates of the most frequent stop in and out of the Sahara Desert are at 31°N latitude and 20 West longitude!"
After that, Gong Siyu cleared the query records left on the black box.
Unplug the terminal cable, close the computer, and stand up.
"Let's go and find the location of the underground laboratory."
At the same time, the sound of rescue helicopter propellers from far to near became clearer and clearer.
"Little Guier, I suddenly felt that Di Si was a bit powerful, Lianlian didn't understand, he knew everything."
Lianlian swayed in circles around Linggui, whispering, but unfortunately, she was still heard by Gong Siyu.
Lingsi chuckled, Gong Siyu's eyebrows were soft, the two did not say much, but quickly opened the vortex passage with the Mingzhu in the cabin wreckage, and disappeared without a trace with the black rosette.
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The ghostly beads transported them to the empty streets of Manhattan, New York.
The quiet city is still sleeping, but after dawn, it will become busy again.
Gong Siyu took out his cell phone and dialed Bai Feiran's cell phone number. After the beep, the call was answered.
"Master."
"Where are you."
"The roof of the Empire State Building..."
"almost there."
After Miyajiyu hung up the phone, he looked sideways at Lingyu, "They are at the top of the Empire State Building."
Lingyu didn't say a word, and suddenly opened a transmission channel with Mingzhu.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them added a black rosette and suddenly appeared on the top of the Empire State Building, smoothly meeting with Bai Feiran and Feng Jinxuan.
At the top of the 100-meter-high building, the wind is hunting, but I don't know why, it seems that the atmosphere is a bit wrong.
When Lingyu and Gong Siyu were back, the ancestors Wutian and Hongjun avoided sight with a guilty conscience. Feng Jinxuan carried A Luo who was still sleeping on his back, and there was worry and unknown helplessness between his brows. , Bei Xiu fell to the ground, the sleeping curse was unsolved.
The three-headed dog of hell, Belos, saw the spirit, and his three heads stuck out three tongues at the same time, drooling, rushed towards the spirit, shaking his head and tail.
"The coordinates are found."
Gong Siyu shook the microcomputer in his hand towards Bai Feiran and smiled wickedly.
Lingki looked around, looked around twice, and after finding something, his face instantly darkened.
"Where is Shang Shang."
After looking around, Lingshang didn't see Lingshang, and Lingsui's heart sank, knowing that something must have happened.
"I was forgotten." Bai Feiran seemed expressionless, but the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, his eyes lowered, his gaze deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the two old men who stood with them behind their backs, "forgot at the villa. "
Bai Feiran and Feng Jinxuan said, after telling you how Lingshang was forgotten in the villa.
Lingyu looked at the sky with both eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead were looming. After a long silence, he broke out.
"Master--!" yelled fiercely, "Are you confused!" You can forget Lingshang! "If you forget it, won't you bring it back? Keep him? What about others?"
The Wutian ancestor wore a black mink coat, and after a dull sigh, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face. He looked gloomily at Linggui. When he just wanted to talk, the old man Hongjun next to him rushed to speak, with a peaceful mind and kind eyebrows: "Little trick, I blame the old ancestor for this. Of course, your master is also responsible. He didn't remind the old man that he was also at fault!"
Wutian heard the words and glared at Hongjun, "The old man knows that you can't let out a fragrant fart! You have to pull the old man to support you for everything!" After a pause, he yelled back at the spirit in anger.
"Is the old man and your ancestor Hongjun the kind of people who don't go to the Tao! Naturally, they predicted that someone would save the soul and brought him back! The old man and Hongjun had no reason to stop him from his own life and death. How come the children’s tempers are getting bigger and bigger now, you are a master without a respect! You are so bold! Go!"
The violent temper of the Wutian ancestor is far more terrifying than the spirit.
As soon as the temper came up, he said nothing, took off the old cloth shoes on his feet, and threw them towards Linggui's forehead. At that speed, even Linggui did not hide, Gong Siyu tried to block her and did not stop him, " "With a sound, a large shoe print was printed on Lingyu's forehead.
Seeing Lingyu hit his forehead with a shoe, the ancestor Hongjun was in trouble.
Ling sly touched his forehead with a dark face, muttering and cursing, not letting Gong Siyu touch it, and waved his outstretched hand.
"Who saved my brother?"
On the surface, she doesn't care about her brother, but she cares about it in her heart.
"Yeah... Jiang Ziwen." Hongjun ancestor smiled a few times and then hesitated, stroking his upside-down white eyebrows, "Don't worry! You won't die, at most you will get a little hurt, and the boy's family will suffer a little crime It's okay."
That's what I said, but Lingyu was still not at ease.
The same father and mother, sister and brother connected to the heart, she could almost feel that Lingshang was definitely not like Hongjun's ancestor said, only a little hurt, because she showed panic and palpitations.
"You wait, I will go back to the underworld to see him."
Suddenly, he used Mingzhu to open the vortex channel again, and Lingyu plunged into the channel.
"I'll go with you." Gong Siyu grabbed Lingyu's hand, followed in, and Lianlian followed in.
When Bai Feiran saw it and was about to go with him, he was stopped by the ancestor Hongjun.
"Male doll, you're just a mortal, you can't enter this passage to the underworld, you are safe, you will accompany the old man and Wutian here to wait for the sunrise! Hear about the sun on the roof of the Empire State Building It’s so beautiful, they'll be back in a while, not in a hurry."
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Linggui and Gong Siyu instantly appeared at the gate of the Underworld Division in the Eastern Underworld.
For some reason, the entire Hades Department was caught in a frenzy and inexplicable panic.
She immediately called Jiang Ziwen.
"I'm in the genocide, come up by yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Lingsui pulled Miyajiyu's stride into the golden elevator that was full of ghosts.
When I was in the operating room of the Western Medical Department of the Proclamation Bureau, I saw the soul lying on the ice-cold operating table.
The thing is like this.
If I don’t fall asleep tonight.
Will be more 1.4w words.
Don't think about it if you fall asleep.
Also, I recommend that position pk in the editor-in-chief. Those are big guys. Can you renew and book all for me?
I want to go to the must-read position today, can you save Ben on the street?
(End of this chapter)