Chapter 153: He actually hung up my phone

Song Ye returned to the dormitory from Hongye Mountain Villa at 10:20 in the evening.
Turning on the light in the living room, his gaze fell on the bullet hole in the wall inadvertently, and the gold killer flashed in his mind.
This person's existence is a time bomb. How can I dig him out?
"It's better to leave it to Nangong Yuntian!"
But he immediately rejected this idea, and even the silver medal killer Nangong family such as Blood Rose could not be traced, let alone the gold medal killer.
However, I have to find a chance to turn the elder of the Nangong family into my puppet, so that I can use the Nangong family to protect the uncle's family.
After a brief wash.
Song Kun came to the bedroom and took out the bronze ring.
There are two steps to the refining magic weapon: the first step is to confess the Lord by blood, and after the Lord is successfully identified, he needs to be tempered with true elements.
So Song Ye found a paper knife from the bedside table and swiped it on his finger. He squeezed a drop of blood onto the bronze ring. To his delight, the bronze ring quickly absorbed his blood. .
Then he felt a subtle connection between himself and the bronze ring.
The spur of life Shenguang healed the little wound on the finger, and Song Yuan began to convey the true yuan into the bronze ring.
Suddenly, there was a great suction inside the bronze ring.
"boom!"
The body's true yuan suddenly erupted, uncontrollably rushing into the bronze ring.
"not good!"
In just one second, the true element in the body is reduced by one tenth, and the speed of the true element passing continues to increase.
Suddenly, Song Zheng was a little panicked. Suddenly, he thought that there was still a Lingjing on his body, and he quickly pulled out the Lingjing and held it in his palm to start absorbing.
The aura in the spirit crystal is extremely pure, even more refined than his true elements.
It only takes some time to transform into the real yuan, but the speed of the bronze ring to devour the real yuan is getting faster and faster. Seeing that his real yuan should be sucked dry, helplessly, he can only guide the aura to the body The meridians of the other hand gush.
Song Yun's idea of ​​a clever move really worked. The bronze ring actually abandoned his true element and absorbed the aura.
It lasted for about a minute, and the bronze ring abruptly stopped. Song Xuan secretly relieved. At the same time, he felt that his connection with the ring became more and more tight.
Suddenly, his eyes darkened.
When he returned to light again, he found he had come to a dark space.
This space is about the size of his bedroom, empty.
"what is that?"
Song Yan's eyes fell on a blue jade like a ruler.
But the next moment, he was ejected from the space, and at the same time, he felt that he was holding a cold object in his hand, and looked down, it was the cyan ancient jade he saw in that dim space.
He hesitated for a moment to understand what was going on.
If he didn't guess wrong, this bronze ring is a storage ring, and this ancient jade should be the jade Jank used by the cultivator to store information, which is similar to the current U disk.
And reading the information in Yujian is very simple, just put it in your brows.
As soon as he thought about it, Song Yan put this piece of jade on his brows. Immediately, he felt that a piece of information poured into his mind and was imprinted on his cerebral cortex.
"Wow!"
After reading the information, Yujian was weathered, turned into a pool of sand, and slipped from his palm ...
"I don't know what information is stored in this jade bamboo slip?" Song Yu's mind sank into the cerebral cortex. Suddenly, a sound of illusory crickets sounded in his ear: "The younger generation, the poor one is Dan Ding. You can get the jade Jane left by Poor Dao, which is also a fate. With this map, you can smoothly enter the Dongfu of Poor Dao, and Poor Dao has left a few gifts for you in Dongfu. "
As soon as the words fell, a map appeared directly in Song Min's mind.
After reading this map, Song Zheng quickly turned on his computer and searched the yellow map on the Internet.
The map of Yanhuang on the Internet is very detailed, reaching every village and every rural road in the country of Yanhuang.
It took two minutes for Song Ye to write down the map of Yanhuang and compare it with the map in his mind.
But by comparison, Song Yan's brow could not help wrinkling.
Because this map does not overlap with Yanhuang map at all.
"Isn't that real Ding Ding's cave house outside Yanhuang?"
"Then search the world map!"
After searching the world map from the browser and quickly moving the mouse, it took about fifteen minutes for Song Yong to be accurate to the world map of each village.
Compare again.
"Nima, why?"
The comparison had results this time. The area where this map is located is actually in a small country called Mudka on the Australian continent, one of the five continents.
So, he searched for this information called mud card country.
This search is a bit dumbfounded.
This country called Nikka has a land area of ​​about two-thirds of Xiangcheng City and a population of about 3.85 million. There are three cities in its territory. The capital, Saint Etienne, is about the same size as the ordinary county town of Yanhuang.
The remaining two cities are smaller than the county.
What makes Song Yan most speechless is that even in such a big place, there is still no unity. The three forces are attacking you today. You will hang me tomorrow. In short, there are 365 days a year, at least 300 days. They are fighting.
There are three major strengths in the mud card territory.
The first is government forces, whose actual rule is only near the capital Saint-Etienne.
The second-party forces consisted of a group of armed forces, and its leader was called Nalita. Yes, this leader was still a woman. She had more than 3,000 armed elements.
The third force apparently accepted the government's rule. In fact, Marshal Gillard, who had 5,000 troops in his hand, was not a so-called government at all.
Turning off the computer, Song Ye was a little depressed.
If it is said that the cave house left by Dan Ding's real person is in Yanhuang territory, he intends to take two days to find it, but it is on the Australian mainland and is still in a small country where wars often occur. Next, look for it after the college entrance examination ends.
With a thought, I brought up the system interface.
"Well, it actually went up by more than 100 million."
It was surprising to find that the fame value actually reached about 205 million.
The next day, when Song Yan entered the classroom, he found dozens of eyes staring at him.
For this reason, Song Zheng had some headaches. Before entering the classroom, he had already encountered several students who asked for his signature.
Today's morning self-study is a class of Teacher Han Sha.
However, after the bell rang, it was the Chinese teacher.
According to the language teacher, there is something in Mr. Han Sha's home and she may not return to class tomorrow.
After class, Song Yan wanted to make a phone call to Han Sha, but after picking it up, he tangled and put it down because he didn't know how to face Han Sha.
But just then, his telephone rang suddenly.
Song Yan frowned, a strange number.
After hesitating, he still pressed the answer button, and there was an overbearing voice: "Is this Song Song? I am Murong Xinyue's agent Yang Susu. I hope I can have an interview with you today at noon. ...! "
Song Kun was unhappy at first, and he was even more unhappy when he heard this high voice. He ended up using the word "no time" to end the other party's speech and hung up the phone.
At the other end of the phone, Yang Susu looked suddenly stagnation, and the other party hung up her phone.