Chapter 340: Must be something of the spirit master

  Chapter 340 must belong to the spirit master

  Xiao Jiuhan found a quiet corner by himself.

   The call was from Wan Qingming.

   "My lord, that woman has escaped!"

  That girl named Ai Ai?

  Xiao Jiuhan held the phone, his eyes were bottomless.

  Before going to Yicheng, she kept Ai Ai and Song Tishu in the mountain manor, and each sealed them with talismans. It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for them to escape, whether they go to heaven or go to earth.

   Unless, it is a weapon of the gods!

  Xiao Jiuhan used the excuse that her company was temporarily busy, and when she was out of the sight of everyone in the Xiao family, she immediately quickened her pace and drove to the mountain manor by herself.

   When he arrived at the manor, seeing the situation in front of him, no matter how calm Xiao Jiuhan was, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

   "I have met Your Majesty!"

  In the originally empty manor villa, she had only been away for a few days. As soon as she entered the hall, more than 20 people knelt down.

  If Wan Qingming and Fatty were not among them, and they seemed to still be in the leadership position, Xiao Jiuhan would have to be vigilant, whether this place has been occupied by people.

   "Wan Qingming, what's going on?"

   "Huh? This..." Wan Qingming knelt on the ground with the others.

  Xiao Jiuhan frowned: "Get up first."

  Wan Qingming stood up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, these are the people I recruited in the past few days. They all volunteered to join our Nine Leagues, and you can rest assured that they definitely meet your requirements."

   Nine Leagues?

what?

  Xiao Jiuhan glanced at the other people, who were probably secretly looking at her at this time.

  But this is not the point for the time being.

  Xiao Jiuhan walked directly to the room where Ai Ai was blocked. Along the way, she obviously found that this place has become more popular than before, and it is not as cold and empty as before.

   "Where is that man named Song Ti?"

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't make any arrangements, and the others followed Wan Qingming, and a group of people followed Xiao Jiuhan like a big tail.

  Wan Qingming immediately replied: "Song Ti is still locked up in the original room, only the one named Ai Ai. He was quite honest two days ago, but today he probably ran away suddenly because he knew you were coming back."

   While speaking, a group of people had followed Xiao Jiuhan to the room.

  Xiao Jiuhan put his hand on the door, and everyone was surprised to see some strange runes suddenly appear on the door.

  Xiao Jiuhan checked the talisman, but it was not damaged.

   "Spirit Lord, it must be yours!"

   While everyone else was silently closing their mouths and not daring to pant, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

   "Who is talking?" Wan Qingming was alert at first, and then found that the fat man was staring at Xiao Jiuhan's shoulder in shock.

  Since getting off the plane, the little bug that Xiao Jiuhan ordered to hide tried to climb onto Xiao Jiuhan's shoulder, shouting excitedly.

  Xiao Jiuhan checked the talisman again, and the result was still the same as before. It was not destroyed, and there was no other person's breath left.

  But if Ai Ai escaped by using the weapon of the gods, or something related to the weapon of the gods, there must be a trace of the breath of the weapon of the gods left on the talisman.

  Unless the thing in Ai Ai's hand is related to Xiao Jiuhan, in this way, the remaining breath will be the same as the breath on the talisman, and it will be integrated into one, so it will not be noticed.

  Xiao Jiuhan became more and more confused.

  Although the people of Shenjiang have always claimed that there is a main **** in Shenjiang, the power of the high priest is due to the possession of the god's spiritual weapon, which is the silver pupil of the spirit.

  (end of this chapter)