Section 299

"No problem, these things have been prepared a long time ago, I will have them delivered right away!"

Jasang nodded immediately and immediately gave the order.

Soon, truckloads of resources were delivered. With sufficient resources, Zhang Qingfeng and others were not polite and began to set up a super formation around Mr. Yan's house.

I don't want to kill him, I just want to trap that terrifying and insidious judge-level ghost king here first.

And at this moment.

in the room.

After Jiang Yan blew up the last bit of merit of the transformed ghost, he didn't bother to watch its eye-catching transformation, and killed him with a thunderbolt, leaving only a charred corpse with a ghostly aura lying on the ground.

He glanced at Yan Qingtong beside him and saw that she seemed very interested.

He immediately smiled lightly and said: "This transformed ghost is indeed interesting. It should be strange that there are still corpses left after death. I have already checked that it is absolutely dead. If you are interested, just take it and study it."

A judge-level corpse, this is definitely material worthy of study.

"Well, this is indeed rare material. If we can study it thoroughly, maybe we humans can find or master the method to eliminate the judge-level ghosts. Thank you Brother Jiang Yan!"

Yan Qingtong's eyes suddenly brightened, and without delay, he smiled sweetly and said.

134 Global uproar: Jiang, an enthusiastic citizen of Kyushu, casually killed the Judge Ghost King!

"It's quite lively outside, brother Jiang Yan, why don't you secretly help me send this to my research institute!"

Looking at the coalition forces gathered downstairs through the curtains, Yan Qingtong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly smiled slyly.

Jiang Yan paused for a moment and quickly figured out the reason.

It seems that this girl is really good. Although he never cares about whether his identity and strength are revealed, he still likes to be quiet.

What I didn't expect was that Yan Qingtong also had his own little thoughts.

Anyway, the judge-level ghost king has been eliminated, so even if Jiang Yan doesn't show up, there will be no problem, right? Wouldn't it be possible to come over and chat with yourself as usual?

"Forget it, just let me send you there, but you can't let those people outside keep working in vain, right? Those resources are quite precious."

Jiang Yan smiled lightly and couldn't help but smile when he saw the people downstairs busy preparing to set up various large formations.

"Hehe, let grandpa explain it, he won't mind anyway!"

Yan Qingtong smiled heartlessly, as if he regarded Mr. Yan as the scapegoat.

With that said, he called Mr. Yan directly and explained the matter in general.

"Sure enough, little friend Jiang is an unparalleled scholar in the country. He doesn't like to live up to his reputation. That's fine. Let me, the old man, come forward. But should I just go there directly now or what?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan agreed easily. He just thought it was because Jiang Yan didn't like to be admired and admired by the world, and he was quite respectful.

"If you're not tired, Mr. Yan has to make another trip. Let me pick you up."

Jiang Yan chuckled, and his figure suddenly became illusory in the room, blowing out of Yan's home like a breeze.

"There is no me in the world, I am everywhere."

With its light, with its dust, it seems as if it exists.

Jiang Yan chuckled in the void. His entire figure was like a puff of illusory light and dust. In countless pairs of eyes and countless lenses, it seemed as if it did not exist, passing through easily.

"One of the top Taoist mental methods [Heguang Tongchen] is truly worthy of its reputation."

Jiang Yan was also quite happy about this effect. He saw that no one behind him noticed his traces, and when his figure disappeared again, he was already dozens of miles away.

Jiang Yan didn't let Yan Qingtong wait too long. In less than ten minutes, Mr. Yan appeared in the attic like light and dust with a somewhat shocked expression.

"Oh my god, is this here? Jiang Xiaoyou's ability is really shocking. It's beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us."

Even the well-informed Mr. Yan couldn't help but exclaimed after being led by Jiang Yan to experience the mystery of his body being as light as dust.

"It's just a magic spell. The old man has given me a reward."

Jiang Yan's expression was rather dull, but he was more satisfied with this [Heguang Tongchen].

To put it simply, [Heguang Tongchen] is not only a Taoist mental method, but also a top mental method that accurately trains one's own energy.

With Jiang Yan's current strength, he can easily take away the person next to him by wrapping him with his own Yuan Qi. Even a mortal can still show his ghostly abilities.

This was what Jiang Yanneng said. If Zhang Qingfeng and others heard it, even Gui Yun "503" from the hidden sect would tremble with anger.

A Taoist top mental method that has been lost for thousands of years, and it becomes like this when it comes into your mouth?

"As dreamy as the stars, brother Jiang Yan is so capable!"

Yan Qingtong also smiled with stars in his eyes.

However, she is not an ordinary girl. Facing the corpse of a judge-level ghost king alone, she not only has no fear, but is even surrounded by various experimental tools. It is obvious that she can't help but start researching at home.

"Is this the ghost that brought trouble to one place and caused a global sensation? It's nothing? Why are you still wearing the clothes of a girl's doll? It's really degrading!"

Mr. Yan also glanced at the body of the transformed ghost on the ground, and immediately said in a rather irritating tone.

Jiang Yan and the other man almost burst out laughing, so they had to quickly say: "Then I'll leave this to you, old man. This environment is really not suitable for research. I'll take you to the research institute first."

After saying that, Jiang Yan waved his hand and went out. The abundant Yuan Qi instantly wrapped up Yan Qingtong and the bodies of the ghost king on the ground, exploding like stardust, disappearing like a dream.

......

In the yard downstairs of Old Yan.

"What? You said that Old Yan suddenly had something to do and went back with someone?"

Jia Sang, who suddenly received a call, was instantly confused.

He hurriedly asked: "How do you work? Didn't I ask you to protect Old Yan? Hey, where is he now? I'll go to greet him in person, but I must not let the old man get into trouble!"

What made Jia Sang furious and suspicious was that the special task force members who were guarding there didn't even see how Old Yan left, and they were even crazy with anxiety, but they couldn't find him!

"Don't worry, Qingtong told me the phone number of Mr. Yan before, I'll try calling first."

Su Tingbai and others beside him also heard the call. When they were anxious and suspicious, Su Tingbai suddenly said with a bright look in his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and called it quickly.

"Hello, I'm Qingtong's friend, Su Tingbai from the special investigation team. May I ask if you are Mr. Yan?"

Fortunately, the call was connected instantly, and everyone held their breath instantly. Su Tingbai also hurriedly asked respectfully.

"It's Xiao Su, yes, it's me, what's wrong?"

In the attic, Mr. Yan was leisurely brewing tea. Although he knew roughly what was going on, he had to pretend not to know after listening to the instructions of Jiang Yan and Yan Qingtong.

"Ah, it's okay, it's just that your home is likely to be occupied by a judge-level ghost king. Where are you now? Please don't come back!"

Knowing that Mr. Yan is fine now, everyone is relieved, and Su Tingbai hurriedly said.

"Oh, Ghost King, it's okay. I'm at home now. You don't have to work. Why don't you come in and sit down."

Everyone: "???"

When they heard this, everyone was completely confused.

Old Yan had gone home without knowing when?

And judging from what he said, he knew about the existence of the Judge-level Ghost King?

Everyone was confused. They didn't know what happened, how did Old Yan go back, and if the Ghost King was inside, why didn't he make any noise?

But no matter what, Old Yan must not be allowed to fail, and everyone became nervous instantly.

"Damn it! It seems that this is also the conspiracy of the Ghost King. He first tried to capture Old Yan back, knowing that we wanted to seal him up completely, so he forced us to go in now!"

Jia Sang instantly became furious, his fists clenched and creaked, and he shouted coldly with bloodshot eyes.

"Oh my god, how could this happen!"

"This damn evil ghost is too cunning, right? There is a conspiracy that is linked to one another, and in the end, he directly kidnapped Old Yan. This is an open conspiracy!"

"Come on, heroes, you must rescue Old Yan!"

......

In the live broadcast room, the audience around the world also became solemn in an instant, and they cursed loudly, wishing to tear the transformed ghost inside into pieces!

"There is no other way, prepare for a strong attack!"

Jack the Ripper also sighed helplessly. Without the guarantee of the big formation, everyone became nervous in an instant, but no one retreated.

"Bring the camera, everyone has the right to see the truth!"

Jia Sang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he directly carried the camera on his shoulder.

"I will lead the way, and the rest of you will follow!"

Without too much nonsense, Jack the Ripper, with all his strength, instantly shot out like a cannonball, stepping out a huge deep pit on the ground.

"Charge!"

"Save Old Yan!"

Instantly, all the masters were ready, like a sharp arrow, with Jack the Ripper as the tip, breaking through the sky, and resolutely rushing towards Old Yan's home.

"No!"

"No here either!"