Chapter 394：

Magic City's treatment equipment, as well as doctors and experts are top-notch, this time the operation was a success!

Mom feels good too, saying that she seems to have suddenly relaxed her lungs, and she is very transparent.

After Ye Fan heard it, he took a sigh of relief, with a comfortable smile on his face.

Once my mother gets better, she can be regarded as getting rid of one of her concerns.

Ye Fan looked at his younger sister Ye Ling'er, constantly playing coquettishly in front of his mother.

Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of the two closest relatives.

He felt that even if the world was a lot cruel, it was worth it to be able to travel through the rebirth this time!

In the previous life, Ye Fan had been busy with life. Later, his mother fell ill. In order to save money, she secretly didn't tell herself and didn't want to increase the burden on herself.

By the time Ye Fan knew it, it was too late.

This is one of the things he regrets most in his previous life.

Fortunately, this time I have a chance to make up!

This world, although compared with the previous life, is much cruel and terrifying!

But at least there are familiar relatives and opportunities to accompany them!

Ye Fan looked at the scene in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.

After dinner in the evening, Ye Fan returned to the third echelon station and arranged a brief work.

With the authority of the echelon leader, they exchanged and purchased all other supporting materials for the arrangement of the space formation of the mirror world.

With the Six-Star Illuminating Demon Mirror, this key array weapon and other array materials are not uncommon.

Just spend money!

After spending a total of 20 million, Ye Fan finally purchased all the supporting array materials for the Mirror Realm Space.

There was another hole card in his hand, which made Ye Fan's mood clearer.

In the evening, Ye Fan stayed with his mother's ward, in a folding chair, practicing the Yuling Art for a whole night.

The next morning, after buying breakfast for his sister and his mother, he quietly retired.

When he returned home, he changed into a uniform except for the Demon Bureau, and Ye Fan tied a black gauze around his shoulder, and then went out.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Today's sky is a bit gloomy, and thick dark clouds obscured the brilliant morning and sun.

The dark clouds in the sky are very low.

From time to time, there are some raindrops that are shredded like strands of hair, falling in waves, damp and cold.

Just like the mood of all the psychic masters except the demon bureau.

Ye Fan came to the third echelon station.

The one hundred third echelon reserve psychic masters, all arrived, not one was left out.

Ye Fan's gaze scanned everyone's faces.

Everyone's face is filled with solemnity and grief.

"Go!"

He turned around and said in a deep voice.

Everyone followed Ye Fan in two rows and walked towards the gate of the Demon Bureau.

seven thirty.

All the spiritual masters of the entire Demon Eliminating Bureau gathered at the door.

There is no car or any means of transportation.

Chief Long Xun and Zhou Jingxian led the way.

The leading group of the Security Department of the Armament Department followed behind.

Five members of the dragon group from Kyoto are also in this team.

Followed by the echelon leaders of each armament department and their respective echelons.

Then there are the representatives of the Security Department, as well as the representatives of the spiritual masters of the various district security stations.

In addition to the ups and downs of the demon bureau, a whole number of thousands of psychic masters gathered together, like a black ocean, walking towards the cemetery of the martyrs!

on the street.

Pedestrians saw such a big move by the Demon Bureau. Thousands of imperial spiritualists in the Demon Bureau uniforms, with black gauze tied on their shoulders, walked towards the Martyrs Cemetery!

All pedestrians and ordinary people stood solemnly on the spot.

They knew that such a large-scale memorial ceremony should have sacrificed a lot of psychic warriors.

The faces of every pedestrian crowd are solemn and solemn, and their eyes are heavy, paying attention to all the psychic masters!

At this time,

Suddenly someone on the side of the road said.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Without you, there would be no stable home and life for us!"

The footsteps of all the spiritual masters are slightly stagnant.

More and more pedestrians, ordinary people, shouted.

"Without your burden, we will not have the peace of our common people. Pay tribute to the Lords of the Spiritual Master!"

"Please grief!"

"Thank you, please!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

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