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There is a saying in the history of Tianguangye: The goddess sings about the beauty of the goddess, with her immortal postures, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and flutters like snow in the flowing wind.
"Reciting."
Yinsong came in with tea and placed the tea cup on the desk.
Chong Ling was reviewing the destiny documents sent from various temples: "Has Ling Yue returned to Tianguang?"
"Not back yet."
The voice was clear and clear, and she was a young woman.
Chong Ling raised his head, his sleeve accidentally touched the tea cup, and the tea in the cup spilled slightly. . .
The woman in front of her has a slim waist and a slim figure. She no longer looks like a child yesterday.
The appearance of the god will change with the divine bones, and the appearance can only be maintained when the cultivation level rises. Don't think that Zhong Ling was born with a clear breeze and bright moon face like a crown jade. In fact, he is already an old man. Rong Li and Qi Sang are old men. Dong Wen is considered to be an old man. He is the younger among the ancient gods, but he is also an old man.
Chanting, he stepped forward to study the ink.
Chong Ling could smell the scent of sandalwood and herbs on her body. She recently learned a little bit of medical skills from Dongwen.
"You go and have a rest."
When the female disciple grows up, he has to avoid suspicion.
Qisang has been away from Tianguang recently, and Dongwen can't find anyone to drink with. He is really idle. He occasionally comes to the Panxiang Temple to play chess with Chongling, teach him how to chant pharmacology and medicine, or fight with his juniors.
Dong Wen is an ancient leader no matter what, so the juniors will naturally be unable to resist him.
Although Yin Song has good talent, he is still young. After taking dozens of moves, he started to struggle. He was shocked by Dong Wen's magic power and kept retreating.
Chong Ling just came over and caught her from behind.
She stood and said, "Thank you, Master."
Chong Ling¡¯s eyelashes trembled slightly. That was the first time he knew that a woman¡¯s waist was so different from a man¡¯s, so slender and fragile, as if it could not be broken.
He took his hand back and put it behind his back.
Dong Wen was so big-hearted that he didn¡¯t notice the subtleties. He even stroked his beard and looked melancholy: ¡°Hey, I¡¯m getting old. It won¡¯t be long before I can¡¯t even beat Zhong Ling, the youngest of your family.¡±
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Pei Shuangshuang went to ask Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo said that Qin Su¡¯s phone number could not be reached and there was no way to confirm whether he was at home or on the mountain.
It was raining heavily outside, with thunder and lightning, so I went to Qin Su's house to chant.
Hearing the knock on the door, the house owner put on his raincoat and held an umbrella and went to open the door: "Who is this in the middle of the night?"
It¡¯s two girls.
The one wearing a mask was standing in front. It was raining so hard that her coat was wet. She asked in a panic: "Where is Qin Su?"
The landlord saw her wearing a mask in the middle of the night and looked nervous.
Song Zhi pulled off the mask: "I'm here to find someone. Is Qin Su back?"
"Qin Su?" The landlord responded for a few seconds, "That tenant, he has already checked out."
Song Zhi panicked: "Isn't this his home?"
The landlord said: "This is my home. He came here two months ago and paid a sum of money, so I rented the house to him."
Song Zhi's eyes gradually lost focus, and her body subconsciously moved closer to the house. The rain almost soaked her entire arm, but she didn't react at all.
Pei Shuangshuang pulled her into the umbrella and asked the homeowner, "Then do you know where he went?"
The homeowner said he didn¡¯t know, and then closed the door. Thunder followed suit, and lightning split the night. Light flashed quickly, illuminating the Haechi on the corner of the house.
Pei Shuangshuang was cold and scared, holding her hands full of goosebumps and shivering: "It's raining too much, let's go back first."
Song Zhi lowered his head, and the shoes under his feet were already soaked: "Shuangshuang, I can't find him again."
Song Zhi did not return to the hotel and went to Tanshan. Due to heavy rain, a mudslide occurred on the mountain. The police blocked the road and firefighters were searching inside. Song Zhi could not get in.
There were many family members and medical staff outside the cordon, and people were being carried out one after another. Qin Su was not among those people.
Song Zhi called home.
"grandfather."
The old man knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it: "What's wrong with your voice?"
The rain was loud and she cried: "Grandpa, please help me."
There was only such a granddaughter in the old Song family in the imperial capital. The old man was heartbroken: "Ruoruo, don't cry first. Tell grandpa, what happened?"
Half an hour later, the SWAT team sent five helicopters over. There were a total of 18 people in the night crawling team, and at 4:40 in the morning, the search and rescue was completed.There is still no Qin Su among these people.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the manager of the mountaineering club came to April in person. Not only him, but also the boss of the headquarters was on the way. The club did not accurately predict the weather and needed to bear a lot of responsibility. Originally, he wanted to "quietly" processing, but unexpectedly alerted the SWAT team. The manager made some inquiries and found out that the "big shot" of the imperial capital had a hand in it.
This person in front of me is the granddaughter of the "big shot". The manager doesn't think she is unfamiliar because she often sees her on TV. She didn't ask about guilt, she only asked one person.
Qin Su?
The manager immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no one named Qin Su on the list for this night crawl."
He handed over the list.
There is no member named Qin Su in the entire club.
"Didn't you go to Tanshan?" Zhou Mo read the list again, "Did I hear wrongly?"
Song Zhi sat on the bar, frowning, not saying a word, April in the world turned into the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the atmosphere was frighteningly tense.
Zhou Mo thought Song Zhi was kind-hearted and good-tempered two days ago, but today he finally realized what "the dragon roars" is.
The manager¡¯s strong desire to survive made his mind race rapidly: ¡°Could it be that he went to Hanshan? These two names sound similar.¡±
Song Zhi made a phone call and asked someone to inquire.
As expected, someone did a night hike in Hanshan last night, but it was not organized by a professional club, so I can¡¯t be sure if it was Qin Su.
At four minutes past one o¡¯clock at noon, Zhou Mo contacted Qin Su.
Zhou Mo was looking at Song Zhi, and the hand holding the phone was shaking a little: "Where did you crawl last night?"
"Hanshan."
It sounds like something is wrong.
"Where are you now?"
"at home."
Qin Su said last week that he would go back this week. Although he did not specify the date of the flight, he had already informed Zhou Mo and asked him to arrange a replacement before Monday.
These are not the focus for now.
"why do not you answer the call?"
Because it¡¯s on a plane.
Qin Su was too lazy to explain.
Zhou Mo didn't want to look at Song Zhi's eyes, but her aura was a bit strange. When she didn't speak, she had a frightening suffocation feeling. Moreover, the cause of the oolong was that he heard the wrong thing. He should be kind: "Song Zhi Zhi is here with me. There was a mudslide in Tanshan last night, and she thought you went to Tanshan."
¡°Half the words are said, let the parties involved realize it themselves.
Qin Su¡¯s words were concise and concise: ¡°Give her the phone.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com