hold on to that dragon

Chapter 105

"It should be." Unthoughtfully, "but I don't have spiritual power now, so I can't fight with people. I wasn't good at fighting either."

"...Then what should we do? Oh," Director Zhang remembered, "wait for Mr. Ying to come back first?"

"Things are unpredictable, and he may not come back—you have to be prepared for this."

"I'll be back, don't act rashly." A strange voice sounded.

Buzhou looked at Director Zhang's carry-on bag, a feather floated from the zipped bag, and Buzhou reached out to grab it.

The feather struggled and swelled in Bu Zhou's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small bird, dark blue and colorful blue, as if coated with a layer of laser film.In addition to its unusual color, it has an even more unusual feature: it has three legs.At first glance, it is not a bird from the human world.

The little blue bird struggled to get out of Buzhou's hand, jumped onto his wrist and stood there, fluttering its feathers, looking at Buzhou with its small eyes: "You're being naughty again."

Director Zhang asked in a daze, "Who is this?"

"The avatar left by my uncle." Unconsciously, "It's useless, it's just a stupid auto-reply robot."

If this is the spirit world, this little blue bird can be connected with the Phoenix King. The Phoenix King can know the situation of the little blue bird in real time, and can control it at any time, but this is the human world, and now the little blue bird and the Phoenix King are in a disconnected state. Without Feng Wang's strength and IQ, this little bird is useless.

"..." Director Zhang still smiled at Xiao Qingniao, "Hello."

"Hello." The little blue bird flapped its wings, abandoned Buzhou and flew to Director Zhang, standing still on his shoulder.

"..." Director Zhang tilted his neck and looked at the little bird on his shoulder, "What shall we do now?"

The little blue bird replied automatically: "Don't act rashly."

Director Zhang: "..."

Inconsiderately: "Let He Mengdie also take a look at the situation in Hezhou, maybe she knows something."

"Do you think she is trustworthy?" Director Zhang asked.

"She should be fine, but whether she will be used by others is beyond our control. But it doesn't matter whether she is used or not in the current situation."

"...Okay, then let her take a look." In fact, Director Zhang talked with He Mengdie many times when they were away, and got a lot of information from her. He was inclined to think that He Mengdie would be fine— ——At least her position is on the side of the human world, not the spirit world.

He Mengdie was not on the helicopter, they had to go back to the station to pick her up.

Director Zhang said: "Shall I arrange some people to go to the city to investigate the situation?"

Inconsiderate: "If you're not afraid of never returning, that's fine."

Director Zhang pondered.

After arriving at the station, Director Zhang arranged for three small teams to go into the city to investigate the formation center, then pick up He Mengdie and continue to "inspect" Hezhou.

"Are you okay?" After boarding the helicopter, He Mengdie asked vaguely, her voice sounded hesitant.

Buzhou looked at her, and his gaze stayed for a moment on the arm that was hanging in front of her. "Not good. But in good health."

"Sorry……"

Buzhou interrupted her: "You sealed my spiritual power, and I broke your arm, so it's even."

"No, your spiritual power is more important, but I didn't mean to..."

"Okay, let's work." Bu Zhou interrupted her again, and glanced at Director Zhang.

Director Zhang handed the special telescope to He Mengdie: "Someone has set up a popular formation in Hezhou, do you know about it?"

"A formation that attracts people?!" He Mengdie looked at Hezhou with a telescope in one hand, and quickly saw something was wrong, "I don't know the formation. It shouldn't be made by our He family. We don't know how to do it." This kind of thing doesn't have the ability."

"Li Rong understands this kind of formation." He said imprudently.

"...But why did he do this?" He Mengdie asked.

"For power. He also repaired the formation of Jingzhou Ghost Gate."

"...I don't know, but he seems like a nice guy."

"If he doesn't look like a good person, can he hide in the human world for so long?" Unreasonable, "I'll just say what I know: he is from Duguangye, he has a close relationship with the Wu people, he knows the magic formation, the South China Sea Shark King's treasured mirror—this is a very powerful water artifact—is in his hands now.”

"..." Both Director Zhang and He Mengdie were speechless.

He Mengdie said: "I'll go to the city to find him!"

Bu Zhou looked at her: "And then?"

"...ask him what he wants to do, and beg him to stop." It seems that there is nothing else to do.This is the tragedy of the weak.

"The most urgent thing is to deal with that formation..." Director Zhang said, "How does that formation work? Can it be stopped?"

"The formation is like a funnel that gathers the popularity of the human world to Hezhou. The popularity of the old, weak, sick and disabled will be lost the fastest, and the strong will be fine for a while. To stop the formation, you have to figure out What is the key to this formation, if it is a certain person, kill that person, if it is a certain spiritual weapon, then destroy that spiritual weapon, and so on."

Director Zhang looked at Buzhou hesitantly, then paced in the cabin.After all, this is a helicopter. Although it is a relatively large model, the internal space is still not very spacious, so his walking space is very limited. It can be said that he is just walking around.

After walking around for 2 minutes, Director Zhang stopped: "Are nuclear weapons useful? Can they destroy this formation?" It takes courage to ask this question.Because Hezhou is not a wilderness like Wuling, Hezhou has a population of nearly 400 million.

Buzhou thought for a while, and said: "I don't know." Although he has a certain understanding of the technology of the human world, he is not a professional scientist, and he doesn't know how nuclear weapons can produce power. "It probably depends on how much popularity the opponent has collected. Popularity is his strength. As long as he is powerful enough, he can theoretically resist any attack."

Director Zhang said: "So, the longer the time, the greater his power will be. If nuclear weapons are to be used, it is best to use them as soon as possible?" Early use may not be effective, but the sooner it is used, the more likely it will be effective.

"No! No way!" He Mengdie exclaimed, "How could Heaven allow such a thing to happen?!"

"How do you understand the way of heaven?" Buzhou asked curiously.

"...The way of heaven protects the human world. It has never allowed the creatures of the spirit world to make trouble in the human world, so it will not let that formation succeed. Isn't it?" He Mengdie widened his eyes and looked at it with hope Unexpectedly, she only wanted to hear an affirmative answer, and a negative answer would probably make her faint.

"Probably. The way of heaven is the rule. Human beings have set many rules for themselves, but there are always people who can bypass those rules."

The stronger the person can bypass the greater the rules, and the poor can bypass the "law of heaven"-everything in the world has a beginning and an end, life and death, but he can "rule life and death" to a certain extent.

He Mengdie staggered to the side of the seat and sat down: "God, please..." She choked, and tears came down.

Director Zhang said: "Let's go back to the station first." He needs to discuss certain things with the leader first, for example: if the situation is critical, whether to use nuclear weapons.

They returned to the station and flew halfway. Suddenly, their helicopter lost control and was dragged to the ground by a force. Everyone panicked and grabbed the fixed objects inside the helicopter.

Buzhou looked at the little blue bird: "Silly bird, will you rebound?"

The little blue bird flapped its wings and bounced back the force according to the words, and the helicopter regained its balance, but because of its limited strength, the little blue bird exhausted its spiritual power and turned into a feather again.

"Scared you? Sorry, I didn't mean it." A smiling female voice appeared beside everyone's ears.

Buzhou walked to the window: "Wu Yang."