N-A-A Chapter 146
Chapter 146
Dayao Mountain Station.
Guan Yun, who remained in the station, was naturally not idle.
Under his nourishment day and night, the black beads became deeper and deeper, and there were countless ghosts wandering inside, like a prison cage in hell.
Most of the souls of living beings that had been ingested by the grass and wild mountain gods in the Yin Pearl Existence lost consciousness for a long time, leaving only the most primitive wandering instinct.
In addition, there was the ghost that he Guan Yun included in it, the soul of all creatures.
All around, six yin flags tower, windless and automatic, gloomy.
Guan Yunpan sat in the center, strands of yin qi gushing out from the six yin flags and disappearing at the center of his eyebrows.
During this period, some strange sound continued to come from the yin flag, as if something was gestation.
Six hours later, Guan Yun, who had completed his daily routine of cultivation, began his qi and blood practice again.
There is no conflict between getting exercises from the Great Tomb of the God of Caoye Mountain, mainly cultivating the body and soul, and the Dao of Qi and Blood majoring in the physique.
It's just that the two schools of initiates doomed Guan Yun's progress in the path of qi and blood to be far inferior to Pang Zhen and others.
Guan Yun was also clear about this and did not have any anxiety.
Anyway, you don't need him to fight, so you should be fit.
It wasn't until dawn that he stopped his daily midnight cultivation.
Energetic, he called a few of his subordinates and asked about the seedling plan.
After these days of perfecting the details of the seedling plan, Guan Yun also began to officially implement this plan to provide the follow-up new generation of forces for the Chongtan Army the day before yesterday.
At the beginning of the plan, he first took care of the families of his own legion members, and then when the process was familiarized, he would gradually radiate to more teenagers.
He also circulated this plan within the Legion.
All members who have children in their hometown, who are suitable and willing to join Chongtan, will order people to contact them one by one, and then send people to bring them to the station and cultivate them from an early age.
Why receive a station?
A very key point is that there is a secret power around the Yellow River Stone Stele in Yongzhen, which can promote the cultivation of the Dao of Qi and Blood.
A very important reason for the so-called seedling program is that with the continuous evolution of Reiki revival, the more people who are born, the more talented the person.
This is an overall parameter calculated by the military department and is not aimed at a specific genius.
"Chief of Staff, most of the family members who need to be contacted are in touch, and when the members of the army have greeted their families, they are very willing to send their heirs to us, but..." Each
corps is assigned a staff officer.
Obviously, the chief of staff of the Chongtan Army was none other than Guan Yun.
"Just what?" Guan Yun frowned.
"It's just that the families of those who died in arms can't be contacted."
Guan Yun raised his eyebrows: "What international joke are you, don't we have pension resources sent to them every month?" How to send it if I can't get in touch?
"Yes, this is also strange to me, things are sent to someone to receive, but if you contact, you can't get in touch."
Guan Yun still didn't believe it, so he directly took the member's sacrifice roster from the other party, and dialed it according to the contact information above.
It was a long time, but no one answered.
Guan Yun: "Hey, there is really no one to answer, you come over, just this number, call me every half an hour, call until noon, maybe people are not there."
"Yes, Chief of Staff."
Saying that, Guan Yun instructed several people again: "Those who agree to let the descendants of the family come to our station, confirm each address, plan the route and hand it to me, and I will send people to receive them one by one." "
Understood."
The time soon came to noon.
At this time, Guan Yun walked up to the subordinate who had been on the phone and frowned, "Hasn't anyone answered yet?"
The man shook his head: "No.
"Strange..." Guan Yun thought for a while, and let people bring a military-specific communicator and dial a number.
"Hello, this is the Military Information General Affairs Office, how can I help you."
Guan Yun stared at the number area on the roster and said, "I am Guan Yun, chief of staff of the Chongtan Legion, and I am troubled to pick up the head of the logistics department of the Military Defense Department of Ning City."
"Okay, Staff Officer Guan, please wait a moment..." "Staff Officer Guan
, the logistics chief of the Military Defense Department of Ning City is Minister Sun, and he is connecting you..." In a moment, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, this is the Military Defense Logistics Department of Ning City, and
I am Sun Ningchuan."
"Hello Minister Sun, I am the staff officer of the Chongtan Legion, I want to contact you to consult, are the resources sent to the families of the fallen comrades by our Chongtan Legion entrusted by the military channel?"
Sun Ningchuan: "Of course, we deliver it regularly every month.
"Then let me ask, Ningfeng Community Building Eight Two One Three, has the owner of this household received it?"
"Wait, I'll see... Some of them are received every month, is there anything about the staff officer? If there is, I can help. Hearing
this, Guan Yun was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, then trouble Minister Sun to send someone to that place to find out the situation, I have contacted her here for a long time, but I can't get in touch."
"Okay, no problem, I will contact you as soon as I understand the situation."
"Well, trouble."
......
Ninh City.
In the dense woods on the outskirts of the city, a heavily guarded estate sits on the edge of a small river.
Old and full of cracks on the road, an off-road vehicle drove in, stopped at the gate of the manor, and the gate opened automatically.
The off-road vehicle turned around, drove to the left, and finally disappeared at an underground intersection.
As soon as the screen turned, the off-road vehicle stopped under the lights.
The car door was pushed open, and two unkind-looking cultivators brought down the old man and the child in the back seat.
The shivering old man was terrified, he held his grandson who depended on each other, and kept praying: "You can do whatever you want, just ask you to spare my grandson!"
The cultivator who caught them said in a low voice: "It will not kill you, here is a place to eat and drink, and it is very comfortable." "
“...... Let my grandchildren go back, I'll stay here, okay? The
other party did not speak, stepped forward and pulled an old man and a young one and walked inside.
When a thick door was pushed open, the cell-like small rooms on the left and right frightened the old and the young.
"Grandpa, Grandpa... I'm afraid..." The child buried his head in his grandfather's arms, not daring to look at this oppressive environment.
Occasionally, he looked ahead through the gap under his grandfather's armpit, and saw that in the hollow on the closed iron door, there was a pair of small eyes that had become numb in this dark environment because of innocence, staring at him motionlessly.
The little boy was scared and cried.
He instinctively resisted the environment.
"Grandpa, I'm going home... Whew, I'm going home..." For
his grandson's crying, Grandpa could only hold him as long as he could, even if his own frightened limbs were soft.
Finally, they stopped.
An iron door was opened.
"Get in."
The child's cry annoyed one person, and he directly raised his hand to push an old man and a young man in.
Looking around, inside the iron doors, one desperate person after another was silent.
This prison sealed their entire lives, and not even a glimmer of light could leak in.