Wu Yan looked lively. She was the first one to run outside, looked up at the sky and shouted to them, "come out and see what's in the sky?" They also ran outside and saw a large dark cloud circling in the sky. The dark cloud was strange, like a huge disk suspended in the sky and rotating slowly. Almost obscured the whole sky of the city. There was only a trace of cotton like black smoke on the edge of the large disc, but there was a little light around the disc, which looked very strange.

"Wow, it's like the alien invasion in the blockbuster!" Wu Yan couldn't help talking nonsense. Wu Cuiyu and Zhang Li were also surprised. Many diners ran up the street from the house, looked up, pointed and talked, and said everything.

The cool wind blew the dust and leaves on the ground, and the wind speed was very fast, which fascinated people's eyes. However, none of these spectators would return to the house. Small lightning flashes from the big dark cloud in orer. A few drops of bean cold rain fell down bit by bit. At first, there were only a few drops, which hurt badly on the face. Then the storm suddenly came, and people who were caught off guard immediately shouted and ran around. Some people went straight into the small restaurant, while others ran over and drove away in a hurry.

Fang Qi and they didn't eat long. Even if it rained heavily, they had to finish the dinner and supper before they left. Fortunately, Wu Cuiyu came in a car. The people returned to the yurt house again, and the man closed the doors and windows.

The landlady can exhaust the dirty air in the room by turning on the ventilator. There are not many guests in the hotel. Several guests were left in the house by the storm. They were also ready to wait until the rain was small.

Fang Qi picked up a string of mutton kebabs and just took two bites. His mouth was still stained with oil. At this time, his mobile phone rang harshly, freeing up one hand to take out the mobile phone. Without looking carefully, he connected, and there was Kan Xuanxuan's voice: "Fang Qi, are you home?"

Fang Qi listened to her tone in a hurry. He didn't want to be surprised: "Miss Kan, it's almost midnight now. What do you want to do?" Kan Xuanxuan said, "then come to Du Zitong's villa. It's urgent!"

"Shit!" Fang Qi just broke a foul word and hung up over there. The crowd looked at Fang Qi and Wu Cuiyu asked, "what's the matter, is it Kan Xuanxuan?" Fang Qi nodded, "Oh, yes, I don't know what her nerves are. She asked me to go in the middle of the night." He swallowed the remaining large kebabs of meat into his stomach.

Wu Yan asked, "brother Hei, do you want me to go with you?" Fang Qi waved his hand, picked up the glass, drank most of the remaining beer and said to them, "I'll drive to find Kan Xuanxuan, and Wu Yan will take them home."

Fang Qi settled his account, ran to his car against the rain and wind, and drilled in. There was a storm, thunder and lightning outside. Looking into the sky, I saw dark clouds rolling and rotating, which looked like a tornado. It's not surprising that there are tornadoes in coastal cities this season. After such a rain, it will completely end the autumn tiger and really enter the late autumn season.

He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Fang Qi stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Du Zitong's villa. The Red Star Bridge is a little far away from the Du family villa near guajia Temple of Guanghua bridge in Haihe River. Fortunately, there are not many cars on the road at this time, and it is much faster to walk from the elevated road.

Half an hour later, Fang Qi finally drove to guajia temple. He said that old man Du was also strange. He harbored a ghost and built the villa near the temple. Maybe although he had a ghost in his heart, he was lucky to rely on the Buddha to avoid disaster. Such a person is really strange psychologically.

Park the car near guajia temple. Fang Qi gets off and runs to Du's villa to open the door. An emissary of dark night mountain bows respectfully to Fang Qi and leads Fang Qi into the living room. There were several people sitting in the living room, including Song Wen and two elders who looked familiar and didn't know their names. Unexpectedly, even elder Kan came.

This lineup is a little surprisingly strong. Did they find anything at Du's house?

Seeing Fang Qi coming in, elder Kan waved to him: "Fang Qi, come here quickly." It happened that Fang Qi also wanted to know what it meant that these people from the dark night mountain gathered in the Du family villa so late, so he sat down in a chair pulled by an envoy and listened to them.

Listen to the Deacon he continue to introduce: "we found that this old man Du is really strange. He not only took refuge in the ghost worship sect to practice ghost skills, but also hooked up with an overseas organization Illuminati to help them transport goods."

Elder Kan picked up a small black book and handed it to Fang Qi: "according to Xuanxuan, you subdued the scholar in white Yang Wei and took him away. Have you ever heard him say these things?"

Fang Qi took a look and frowned. He saw a strange three pointed fork branded on the small black book and an inclined cross on the middle fork tip. He has seen this symbol more than once. I remember that he saw such a mark in the leather thorn painting factory in Binhai city. Moreover, gray, the ghost caught in Florence, peeled women and sent them to the workshop to make many such books.

Does the Illuminati still exist until now? In ancient times, both the Illuminati and the Xishan hermit church were anti Christian organizations. After so long, the devil knew what kind of existence those organizations had become.

When I opened the small book, I saw that the book was also branded with rows of small characters. The writing was flexible, light and elastic. The whole book is not bound with horse riding nails, but with leather rope and thread commonly used in ancient times. This form of binding has long been abandoned in modern times. Because of the waste of time and force, the printing and binding time is accelerated, and books do not need to be kept for so long.

Fang Qi took the book and asked deacon he, "this book was found in the villa?" Deacon he nodded: "yes, it is kept in a nanmu box and emits faint fragrance."

The handwriting on it is Hebrew that Fang Qi knows. Looking at the wear and tear of this book, Fang Qi can almost be sure that old man Du is not only practicing ghost art, but also studying ancient foreign magic. Such a Scripture alone is not available to ordinary people. The origin of old man Du is really not simple.

Fang Qi put the human skin Scripture back on the table and said to elder Kan, "elder, can you take a step to talk?" Elder Kan got up and followed him to a separate room next to him. Fang Qi didn't directly say that he had gone through the incredible experience thousands of years ago, but just lied that he found such a scripture in order to save his friend's night exploration of the seaside villa.

When they were talking in the house, suddenly a thunder exploded over the villa, and then there was a cry of surprise outside. They looked at each other, opened the door and rushed out. They were stunned at the sight.