Chapter 15 Lovesickness

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Weiyanshan

It has been raining continuously for several days on this mountain, and the entire mountain is soaked in water.

When Rong Xiao and the others arrived, it was clearly still daytime, but the sky was as dark as evening.

A group of people wearing black uniforms were guarding Weiyan's mountain pass. At first glance, they seemed nothing special, and they might even be considered ordinary company employees. However, upon closer inspection, it was discovered that each of them had inhuman features and faces. Some have scales, some have ears on their heads, and some have tails trailing behind them.

When everyone saw Rong Xiao and You Buwen approaching, they instinctively tensed up and bowed in unison.

These are all employees of the Demon Management Bureau branch.

Rong Xiao did not embarrass them, he nodded and immediately led his men up the mountain.

He stood at the sealed entrance of Weiyan Mountain. Before he actually walked in, he felt the uneasy miasma surging inside.

The seal sealed these ghastly things in this mountain. He still remembered how they worked sleeplessly to draw formations. Now three thousand years later, these things are still trying to break through the seal.

It's so mean and dirty. Rong Xiao lowered his eyes, and his emerald green eyes turned into red like red flames at this moment, but it disappeared in an instant.

He turned around and ordered Qi Kong, "Have someone pick up the rainwater on the mountain and go back to test it to see the resentment and miasma contained in it. The others will stay here, and You Buwen will follow me in."

You Buwen nodded, "Yes."

The two people walked into the tunnel of the mountain one after another.

The rain on the mountain is still falling non-stop, and if you look closely at the heavy downpour, you will find that the rain is not completely transparent, but mixed with a hint of black.

...

Two days later, Rong Zhai.

Rong Xiao was on a business trip this time, and Wen Yan was unsure of the seriousness of the matter. Although he was clearly lovesick, he didn't dare to call.

What if he called Rong Xiao and the others when they were exterminating demons and defending the Way? Wouldn't that be a mischief?

I could only hold it in, sitting opposite Li Zheng melancholy and melancholy, looking at the face that I had long been tired of seeing, sighing three times a day.

But he didn't expect that if he didn't come to the mountain, the mountain would come to him first.

Rong Xiao called first.

When the cell phone rang, Wen Yan was reviewing "Ancient Chinese History" and "General History of the World" as hard as he could. He had written a thick stack of notes, and the fonts were like tadpoles crawling all over the white paper, which made his eyes dizzy.

He picked up the phone without looking at it, and his voice was a little grumpy because the review time was too long, "Hey, who is it?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a second.

"I, Rong Xiao."

Wen Yan lost his temper instantly, like a deflated little pufferfish.

"It's you. I didn't look at the screen just now. I thought it was a sales call." Wen Yan explained, his voice suddenly became sweet and soft.

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