Before, he expected something unexpected, so he did not bring these things with him and found a place to store them.

Before leaving for Genting, he quietly asked Wang Xu to go to Yunyang City to take out these things.

Zhou Wen took out all the things inside and put them in his pocket.

The largest one is a piece of black cloth.

The black cloth left by his parents.

Zhou Wen folded the black cloth and stuffed it into the clothes.

This black cloth is not particularly large when folded, and can be put in just the right amount.

Even if you really can't put it in, at most you can make a big bag with Superman's robe.

After packing up his things, Zhou Wen said goodbye to Zhang Xipeng and returned to the hotel.

Zhang Xipeng will not continue to stay here, and will leave here with Wang Xu tonight.

He has to go to the next place to continue his acting career.

Zhou Wen returned to the hotel and met with the disciples of the Wugui Sect.

These disciples of the Wugui Sect don’t know what he did outside.

In short, now that Zhou Wen is back, Qu Rize has also closed his mouth.

The next day, everyone set off and returned to the mountain gate of the Wugui Gate.

...

Genting event,

The storm spreads in all directions.

The entire southwest region was shaking.

The thousand-year-old peach wood of Wuzhu Gate was lost, and Venerable Lingluo died.

Master Kamon from Myanmar returned home in a panic.

However, those who participated in the Genting event avoided talking about the detailed details and were even unwilling to reveal too much.

Ji Jian and Brother Man both closed their mouths, and even Xun Hanming didn't say much.

These big men didn't say anything, and the other little men didn't dare to say anything more.

I was afraid that I would say something wrong and cause trouble.

This matter has passed like this.

...

Ganzhou City, a hotel.

Uriel was wearing a bandage on her body and sat on the sofa.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank the wine inside.

"Mr. Urier, there is news." Brother Man came in to report.

"What's the situation?" Uriel asked.

"Zhou Wen and the others are packing up their things and preparing to set off. It seems that they are planning to leave Ganzhou.

Uriel immediately stood up and said, "Follow up!"

Mange was reluctant to send the plague god away quickly, and all arrangements were followed by Urier.

When Zhou Wen left, they also sent several cars to follow him.

"It seems that they are planning to go to the mountain gate of Wugui Gate. Lord Urier, are you sure you want to follow in?" asked Brother Man.

"Enter!" Urier said coldly.

His heart was already full of murderous intent towards Zhou Wen.

No matter what, he would kill Zhou Wen, no matter where he went.

Brother Man sighed and said, "Okay then."

...

After Zhou Wen and his friends drove into the mountain, they could no longer get in.

The rest of the road requires walking.

Zhou Wen didn't care, and followed these disciples from the Witch Ghost Sect to walk slowly inside.

Qu Ri contacted the Yin Ghost Venerable and opened the formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Everyone finally successfully entered the mountain gate.

"Here I'm back." The Yin Ghost Venerable stood at the gate of the mountain and waited quietly.

"Venice, I said at the time that I will definitely come back." Zhou Wen's expression was calm.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Yin Ghost Venerable, and he said, "Since you are back, the Ghost Witch King is in the sect. Come with me, the Ghost Witch King wants to see you."

Zhou Wen's heart suddenly felt storm.

Why did the Ghost Witch King come back so early?

But he wasn't very weak now, so he said, "I understand."

Under the leadership of the Yin Ghost Venerable, Zhou Wen came to the residence of the Ghost Witch King.

This was also his first time to come.

I didn’t think that my mental power was not strong before. Now Zhou Wen’s mental power is at the peak of level B, and I can feel the surging power in the body of the Ghost Witch King.

Every move seems to be able to induce the power of nature.

This is the strength of a magician.

"Mr. Ghost Witch King!" Zhou Wen stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"Zhou Wen, I heard that you went out to attend the Genting event held by Wu Zhumen?" The Ghost Witch King asked in a cold voice.

"Report to Lord Ghost Witch King, I did attend the Genting Grand Fair with all my disciples." Zhou Wen told the truth.

This matter cannot be hidden.

Qu Rize and other disciples also stood in the hall.

"Mr. Ghost Witch King, we didn't go up after we arrived at Genting. Only Zhou Wen arrived at Genting." Qu Rize said slowly.

Zhou Wen cursed in his heart, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Zhou Wen, what good things are on the Yunding?" The Ghost Witch King said with a faint smile.

"You will know just by asking the people from Wu Zhu Sect." Zhou Wen replied.

Suddenly, a pressure fell on Zhou Wen.

"Is that the person who took away the thousand-year-old peach wood?" The voice of the Ghost Witch King came over.
Chapter completed!