Chapter 1139 Concubine Wanqing, Are You a Pig?
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Li Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "Brother Liao, do you think I have that kind of supernatural power? As for the holy sage," Li Yun thought about it, "I don't think she can do anything either. If you can't find a single thing, it will be even more difficult to find a plane flying in the sky!"
Legend has it that people who cultivate immortals can perform divination and find out the whereabouts of certain things by asking ghosts and gods.
But Li Yun doesn't think that there is still such a magical power in the world today when the spiritual energy is declining.
"Okay, sorry, I just went to the doctor in a hurry."
Liao Hua smiled helplessly. The disappearance of a civil airliner had a great impact, and he had practitioners like Li Yun by his side, so it was normal to ask Li Yun for help.
"Well, I'll ask the little maid Qingzhu later, if there is a way, I'll call you again."
"Okay, please, I'll tell you when I have follow-up news!"
After hanging up the phone, Liao Hua sighed, and he could also hear that, in all likelihood, it was impossible, and he could only rely on manpower to locate the missing plane.
"Husband." Xia Feiyao took his arm and asked curiously, "The people from the Demon Sect hijacked the plane? Why? Are they not immortal cultivators?"
In Xia Feiyao's conception, immortal cultivators are the kind that come and go.
Li Yun shrugged, "Who knows, maybe they want to cause some damage."
That's the best outcome, at least no follow-up conspiracy.
"But I'm still not sure if it's someone from Momen hijacking the plane. I'll make a call."
Li Yunxian contacted the little maid Qingzhu.
"A spell to find a plane? Idiot, are you an idiot? How could there be such a spell, and the plane has no soul! It's stupid!"
"...I thought I could."
"How is that possible, forget it, come to me when I have time, and I will tell you about the spells in this area, so that you don't look like a fool!"
After being laughed at by that arrogant little maid, Li Yun shrugged and hung up the phone.
There are spells that can be traced, but some medium is needed. The most convenient and simple way is to search through the soul. That is to say, if you find the human remains in the wreckage of the plane, you can cast spells and search for relevant information.
After thinking about it, Li Yun called another saint.
"Huh? Which bastard is interrupting my nap, courting death?"
A lazy voice came from the mobile phone, with a lazy tone, like a Persian cat stretching its waist, revealing a charming taste.
"It's me, Li Yun."
Li Yun's eyelids jumped, he didn't believe that the demon girl didn't see the call reminder, she just wanted to disgust him.
"Concubine Wanqing, you sleep until four o'clock in the afternoon, are you a pig?"
"You are a pig!"
Concubine Wan Qing laughed and scolded, "I'm in a good mood recently, and I have nothing to do. What's wrong with being lazy? Unlike you, who runs around to hook up with little beauties all day long, sooner or later, you will be exhausted on a woman's belly!"
Li Yun: "..."
Why did he feel that Concubine Wan Qing knew his schedule very well? Has this witch kept spying on him?
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."
Concubine Wan Qing blushed inexplicably, and the topic changed, "You called me, did you want to beg me again? Haha."
Li Yun's tone was stagnant, and after a while, he pretended to be indifferent and asked, "I called you just to care about you... What are you doing recently?"
"What do you do? Why can't I understand what you're saying~"
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