Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2465 Are You Satisfied (1)
"What did you say?" Jian Junxi's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stood up excitedly, his lips were turning white at a visible speed...

"I said... I don't know if it's too late, there is no one at home!" Wen Hao repeated.

Jian Junxi's hoarse voice was filled with chills: "Do you see if there are lanterns and couplets hanging at the door? Are there any broken firecrackers on the ground?"

Wen Hao's face was ashen, he raised his head to take a look, and replied in a deep voice: "There are lantern couplets, and there are also broken firecrackers, but the lights in the lanterns are not lit!"

Jian Junxi clenched his fists tightly, the heart in his chest was pounding, a very bad premonition was like rapidly growing bacteria, constantly expanding its area.

The oxygen in the air seems to be getting scarcer...

A layer of cold sweat oozes from the smooth forehead, and a layer of blue ice emerges from the bottom of the deep eyes, which is shattering inch by inch.
Taking a deep breath, she asked coldly, "How did you get there? When you went, besides the car, was there anything unusual nearby?"

"I asked them to wait at the hotel in the town. I rented the boss's car by myself. I was afraid of attracting attention. I was dressed in a rather old-fashioned way. It was also raining here. There were no pedestrians on the road at all. I didn't find anything. abnormal."

Wen Hao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, and shot around with a flashlight.

Jian Junxi's blue eyes felt cold, he took a deep breath and said, "You wait there first, I'll see if I can contact Mo Zixuan!"

"Okay!" Wen Hao hung up the phone, and walked cautiously from the side of the house, wanting to see if there is still a door?

Unfortunately, the back door is also closed, and the wall is too high to climb up without a ladder...

Jian Junxi rushed straight to her room like lightning, she remembered that there was a phone number written on the handwritten Buddhist scriptures that Mo Zixuan gave her.

Pushing open the door, she started looking for her bag everywhere.

After finding it in the closet, she dug out the Buddhist scriptures and found the phone number. She hurriedly took out her phone and dialed the number with trembling hands.

However, what came out of the phone was a mechanical female voice, "The user you called has turned off the phone..."

At this moment, Jian Junxi was extremely flustered, like ants on a hot pot, pacing up and down in unease, fear like a rapidly growing vine, tightening her body until she couldn't breathe.

If the family of three had another accident because of her, she would really go crazy!
The city wall in my heart seemed to have encountered a top-level hurricane, kicking up dust that would destroy the world, and began to collapse bit by bit with the forbearance of being strong.

In the end, I was so anxious that I kept banging my head against the wall.

And her head seemed to have turned into iron, it didn't hurt or itch.

Suddenly, a white light was knocked out of her brain, which made her think of another possibility. She immediately took out her phone, opened the address book, and was about to dial it...

Yan Rongliang sent a video...

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Jian Junxi's terrified eyes, and he immediately slid the connect button.

What came into view was a strange man in his 40s, with traces of wind and frost carved on his deep face, pale and haggard.
If you look closely, the outline of the face is very similar to that of Yan Rongliang.

"What's wrong?" Jian Junxi's hoarse voice was full of panic, after all, what Yan Rongliang invited was her mother's bones.

"Master, I found your mother's cemetery, but the situation seems... not very optimistic..." Yan Rongliang hesitated to speak, with shock hidden in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Jian Junxi's voice trembled uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)