What happened to the anti-superstition campaign? The live studio is full of police officers

After hearing this, everyone felt that Bai Ningyu's words made sense.

They entered the mountains at night. If it weren't for Li Su leading the way, they would not have been able to move so fast.

If the Sixth Miss was following them, it was impossible for them not to notice it. Moreover, they were now in the Prison Gate Mountain and had experienced too many strange things, so they had to be cautious.

Li Yanchen was a little angry when he saw this and said, "Miss Bai, I know Sixth Sister was disrespectful to you before, but now human lives are at stake. I won't force you to forgive Sixth Sister, but please put aside your personal grudges for now and save people first."

Having said that, Li Yanchen ignored everyone and chased in the direction of Li Churan.

"Tsk, I thought he was a smart guy." Bai Ningyu couldn't help but complain as she watched Li Yanchen running away.

Li Shang sighed helplessly and looked at Bai Ningyu and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Bai, but Fourth Brother and Xiaoliu grew up together and have a close relationship. He was probably too worried about Xiaoliu that he said something he shouldn't have said."

Bai Ningyu waved her hand. She now regretted traveling with Li Shang and the others. Not only did this group of people not work together, but they also always liked to find trouble and delay progress.

So Li Shang, Bai Ningyu and his group followed behind. Li Jingze stood there without moving. He didn't want to continue taking risks, so he simply stopped Sun Lu and waited there.

Led by Li Yanchen, the group walked for about ten minutes, but did not see Li Churan.

At this moment, everyone saw a skinny old man carrying a medicine basket and leaning on a cane, walking away slowly not far away.

Seeing this, Li Yanchen hurriedly chased after him, stopped the old man, and asked, "Grandpa, did you see a little girl about twenty years old, wearing all black, about as tall as my chest, passing by here just now?"

The old man looked up, looked at Li Yanchen in front of him, smiled faintly, waved his hand, and left.

Li Yanchen scratched his head and returned to the group somewhat frustrated.

Li Shang asked, "What's going on? Any news about Xiaoliu?"

Li Yanchen shook his head and said, "The old man who was picking herbs didn't see Xiaoliu. Really, why did that little girl run so fast? She made us have to look for her everywhere."

Hearing Li Yanchen's words, Bai Ningyu chuckled softly and said in a cold voice, "An old man picking herbs? This Prison Gate Mountain is full of dangers. Even young aliens like us would find it difficult to deal with it, let alone an old man picking herbs. If he was just an ordinary old man, how could he have gotten here?"

After hearing Bai Ningyu's words, everyone looked at each other in confusion...

At the same time, in the Special Department Headquarters, the Special Operations Conference Hall.

An old man praised: "This little girl is really good. I think there is no need to wait any longer. After returning from Yumen Mountain this time, we can directly recruit her to the headquarters."

Another talisman master immediately echoed, "That's right. If our special department can have more young people like this in the future, there's no need to worry about China's future being strong! What do you think, Old Ye?"

All the old men looked at Director Ye, but Director Ye's gaze remained on the screen, on a live broadcast replay.

The talisman master who was closest to Director Ye nudged him and asked curiously, "Old Ye, what are you daydreaming about?"

Director Ye paused the live broadcast at a certain point and asked, "What do you think of this pattern?"

On the picture, there is a huge carving of an ancient tree. The tree is carved vividly, and there are ten spherical objects on the top of the tree, emitting light.

"Judging from the carving, this is a rare antique. The craftsmanship is really exquisite. It's a pity that the temple was destroyed. I'm afraid this wood carving mural no longer exists." said an old man.

However, the other old man stared at the wood carving for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "This seems to be the symbol of the Fusang Kingdom!"

"No, this carving is not the symbol of the Fusang Kingdom, it's the sacred Fusang tree!" A woman's pupils suddenly shrank and she shouted in surprise.

Director Ye nodded, obviously he thought so too.

"That's right. When I first saw this picture, I felt it was somewhat familiar, as if I had seen it in some ancient book. Just now, when Director Liu reminded me of it, I suddenly remembered it.

It is recorded in "Records of Strange Stories Before the Qin Dynasty" that to the east of the East China Sea, there is a blue sea where Fusang trees were found growing. Their leaves are like mulberry leaves, and it takes nine thousand years to produce a fruit. There are ten golden crows living on the Fusang trees.

It is said that every day one Golden Crow goes out to work, while the remaining nine rest in the trees, and the Golden Crows take turns working.

This painting also depicts ten suns on a tree, which corresponds exactly to the sacred Fusang tree. However, the sacred Fusang tree disappeared in the East China Sea after the Qin Dynasty. The remaining dynasties only had legends about the Fusang tree, and there were no other pictorial records.

But why are there carvings and murals of the Fusang sacred tree in the temple on Yumen Mountain? Could it be that Yumen Mountain and the Fusang sacred tree are related?

Director Ye expressed his doubts and inferences.

Director Liu shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about the fact that the Fusang sacred tree is just a legend. Even if it really exists, it's on an island in the East China Sea. Furthermore, according to descriptions, the Fusang sacred tree is two thousand feet tall, and its leaves spread out over an area of ​​over two thousand miles. How could it possibly be connected to Yumen Mountain in southwestern China?"

Director Ye thought for a moment and said, "Regardless, since there's a custom of worshipping the sacred Fusang tree here, and there are strange vines, there's no way they're unrelated."

In Prison Gate Mountain.

The group did not find Li Churan, so they had to return to their original route.

"Ahhh! Help! Help!"

As they turned back, they heard Li Jingze's cry for help from afar.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone immediately quickened their pace and ran towards the source of the sound.

At this time, Sun Lu was lying on the ground. Her body had shriveled and wrinkled, her skin was extremely pale, and her face was full of fear, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

Li Jingze continued to use thunder magic not far away to avoid the two huge monsters attacking him.

One of the strange beasts had a pointed mouth, a big belly, slender limbs, and two pairs of wings on its back, just like a giant blood-sucking mosquito.

The other strange beast was completely snow-white, and its two pairs of wings were as bright as frosty moonlight. They waved gracefully, and from time to time some white powder fell from its wings.

"It's Xueluo and Yong'e!" Bai Ningyu shouted.

The people in the live broadcast room also gathered around.

Director Liu stroked his glasses and said, "Yong'e is a strange beast recorded in the Records of Strange Things in Mountains and Seas. It lives in the dense forests of Nanshan Mountain. Wherever Yong'e goes, people and animals will die from her energy being sucked away in their dreams. I never thought such a strange beast would exist in Yumen Mountain!"

It turned out that those people who died inexplicably and had no scars on their bodies were killed by Yong'e. When Bai Ningyu saw the familiar powder on the ground, she immediately made the connection.

Everyone was about to step forward to help, but Bai Ningyu said, "Everyone be careful, don't let them touch us, otherwise we will be like the corpse on the ground and have all our blood sucked out in an instant!"