When Wang Dinghe woke up, he found that he was locked in a sealed basement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 He opened his eyes and saw that there were three floors in the basement. The first layer is bulletproof, the second layer is waveproof, and the third layer is lightproof, and he is in the innermost part of the third layer.

"Wang Xiaoer, you finally woke up. "A girl dressed as a nurse is very enthusiastic and happy.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Wang Dinghe got straight to the point.

"Oh, my name is Han Contradiction. Your eyes are infected and Dr. Sun has just done surgery to replace your eyeballs. The nurse girl said timidly.

"Doctor Sun, Sun Jishi?" Wang Dinghe was overjoyed in his heart.

"Oh, no!" Before Han Zheng could finish speaking, he saw a young man in a blue cloth robe walk in and said with disdain on his face: "Sun Jishi, who studied psychology, can also be called a doctor?"

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Dinghe to talk, so he directly took off Wang Dinghe's blindfold, pulled his eyeballs with his hand, and then shouted: "Ha! perfect!" Han Zheng pouted angrily next to him.

"What's wrong with Xiao Han, I'm not convinced, Second Master, when has the illness I seen been imperfect?" said the blue-robed young man smugly.

"Both eyes are back to normal?" I don't know when, another person came in from outside the door, medium build, round and chubby, and asked in a loud voice.

"You-this. I said Director Lei, to be able to recover one eye, it is already God's grace. Just, in his eyes, even if the Yellow Emperor Qi Bo descended to earth, he could only recover one. You ......" The blue-robed young man was really anxious.

"Okay, gotta get it. On behalf of Director Yang, thank you. This chubby and round Director Lei said impatiently.

"That's pretty much it. If it weren't for the second master, I would have gone out in person, even if my father came, it would have been ......" The blue-robed young man was about to brag when he suddenly became dumb. Because, two men and one woman, three people came to the door.

The bald man in the middle waved his hand slightly, and everyone went out silently. In the basement, only he and Wang Dinghe remained. The bald man let out a long sigh and handed Wang Dinghe a cigarette, but Wang Dinghe didn't answer.

The bald man didn't force it, but took care of himself, took a cigarette, lit a fire, took a few puffs, and then spit out the cloud and said, "I'm Yang Daohua from the Taiping Bureau." ”

It didn't matter if he introduced himself, Wang Dinghe was shocked. What does the Taiping Bureau do, to ensure national security, the core state institution of the world's peace. The Imperial Security Service, the Imperial Anti-Terrorism Agency, the Imperial Meteorological Bureau, the Imperial Religious Bureau, when necessary, are all under its control. And Yang Daohua is the boss of the Imperial Peace Bureau.

"We're running out of time. Your master is very powerful, and one person actually made me move the power of the whole situation. Yang Daohua saw that Wang Dinghe was silent, so he said straight to the point.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Dinghe thought about it, he really hadn't done anything to endanger the empire, so he simply asked. When Yang Daohua saw him speak, he hurriedly took out a few photos.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dinghe asked puzzled after reading it.

"Do you know?"

"Yes!"

"That's good. Let's look at them one by one now. Who is the first one?" Yang Daohua asked.

"Dong Fangfei. ”

"You know her?"

"I don't know. ”

"What about the second one?"

"Du Qilin. ”

"You know him?"

"I don't know. ”

"What about this one?" Yang Daohua's hand trembled a little, because the photo was not a person, but a large white mouth.

"Ghost King. ”

"Do you know it?" asked Yang Daohua, his eyes widened.

"I don't know. Wang Dinghe still replied calmly, he didn't know.

"Okay, good!" Yang Daohua said three times in a row excitedly, and then took out a photo from the folder and handed it to Wang Dinghe tentatively.

"Cao Xianger, where is she now?" Wang Dinghe said excitedly.

"You don't know where she is?" asked Yang Daohua nervously.

"How do I know where she is? Didn't she jump the Yangtze River? By the way, who rescued me, and where am I?" Wang Dinghe asked several questions in a row.

Yang Daohua looked at Wang Dinghe with a wry smile, and then said: "You know what the name of the person in the photo is." But you don't even know each other. You're—this!"

"I really don't know ......" Wang Dinghe was about to roar, but suddenly obediently climbed into bed by himself, covered himself with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Yang Ju, I probed his brain just now, he should really not know him. The chubby man, I don't know when he came back, he controlled Wang Dinghe to go to bed, and then carried Yang Daohua out of the basement.

The next day, Lei Fatzi personally interrogated Wang Dinghe, and he was not as kind as Yang Daohua. No one said anything, but Wang Dinghe's mind was overwhelmed.

"Say, Dong Fangfei has been dead for two years, why can her body still not rot?"

"Say, is Du Qilin a walking corpse? How did he become a walking corpse?"

"Say, what is the Ghost King, and why do you know the Ghost King?"

"Say, where is Cao Xiang'er?"

Countless thoughts ran rampant in Wang Dinghe's mind, causing him to have a headache. These foreign thoughts have already made Wang Dinghe unable to parry, and he himself has countless thoughts rising, and it has become a pot of porridge.

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

When it was time to be upset again, Wang Dinghe could only chant Buddha. It's strange to say, as soon as he thought of this Buddha name, his heart suddenly became clear. Thunder Fatty's thoughts, no matter what, can no longer directly invade his brain.

At the extraordinary meeting urgently held by the Imperial Peace Bureau in the afternoon, Lei Jiuxiao, director of the 01 Division, truthfully reported to everyone the results of the interrogation at noon.

"Hahaha! Even Director Lei's mind-reading skills can't help him, what kind of strange person this is, I want to see what kind of strange person he is. A voice that is not a man, a woman is not a woman, laughed.

"Flower face!" Yang Daohua shouted at a man in red with a mask. The man snorted and said no more.

"Now let's move on to the meeting. Now the situation on the Dongyue Temple side is very bad, and the land troops have sealed the entire Daizong Mountain. However, the situation is still not effectively controlled. The top priority now is to find Cao Xianger at all costs. Yang Daohua was categorical.

"Director Yang, why do you have to look for Cao Xianger? What's the matter, isn't it the same to find Cao Qiying?" the red-clothed man with a flower-faced mask asked in a gloomy voice. Yang Daohua glanced up at him, but did not say anything.

"That's right, Hana-senpai. The problem of Dai Zongshan is mainly to eat the spirit and ghost king, and kill innocents indiscriminately. Generally speaking, after the death of a person whose yang life has not been exhausted and his essence is exhausted, he can be transformed into a spirit envoy after special refining. Ninety-nine eighty-one spirit messengers, after special refining, can be combined into one walking corpse. Ninety-nine eighty-one walking corpses, after special refining, can be combined into one spirit and ghost king. And when it comes to the level of the Spirit Ghost King, there is no need to refine it, but it can devour the essence of the human body by itself and grow automatically. Therefore, if you want to break the spirit ghost king of Daizong Mountain, you must first find Cao Xianger. In the conference room, a handsome young Taoist priest said respectfully.