It is close to winter, Zhucheng, located in the north of the Great Qin Empire, is now a bitter cold wind, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally, there were several groups of soldiers from the government, patrolling around like headless flies, they pursed their lips and cold faces, I don't know if they were blown by the cold wind, or the heavy tension in their hearts condensed on their faces.

Hundreds of billions of streams walked alone on the streets in the cold wind, recalling what had happened in the past few days.

In the past half month, there have been dozens of cases of corpses in Zhucheng, and the locals didn't care about it at first, and it is normal for people to fall to death occasionally.

But for several days, a few corpses always fell from the sky for no reason, which caused panic. Only then did the local yamen realize the seriousness of the situation, so they asked Xuanmen for help.

In the end, the representative of the 100 billion stream came here.

Billions of people snapped his fingers, counting the time, he had been here for three days, and he had also witnessed the occurrence of a corpse case, but now there was no clue at all.

One of the biggest suspicions is that the scene of the crime is an open space, there is no supreme point at all, and the body falls vertically.

However, 100 billion streams didn't care about this matter, no matter how big the panic was, it had nothing to do with him, and after wandering around for a day, he didn't find any clues, so he simply went into a tavern.

It was a bustlingly decorated tavern, where customers had become scarce, no one was talking, and the occasional chatter was voiced and whispered.

After the billions of streams entered the tavern, in the first-class room of an inn not far away, there was a person in silver and white clothes who was monitoring all this, that person was wearing a silver and white mask, but he did not diminish at all, and he was born with a kingly demeanor.

"Are you hiding? This guy is really vigilant. ”

"Miss, could he really be a member of the Dark Empire?"

"Shut up, didn't you say it? Don't call me Miss outside, you have to call Childe!"

"Yes. ”

The other side. After entering the tavern, he found an empty seat and just sat down, when he heard someone talking: "Have you heard? Recently, the people from the Xuanmen have also become corpses of the deceased corpses." ”

The person sitting opposite him echoed with a yin smile and said: "Those people in Xuanmen are not very capable, but their temper is very ugly, and a group of arrogant guys deserve to die." ”

These two people, you and I say one sentence at a time, are all slanderous words of Xuanmen, and they don't take into account the thoughts of other people.

Just as the billions of streams were listening to it with relish, the two of them were suddenly splashed with wine.

"What do you mean by that?" The two of them looked at the shopkeeper in front of them with wide eyes and some doubts.

And the shopkeeper was holding an empty wine jug and shouted angrily at the two of them: "What are you laughing at? If Xuanmen loses, we will all die by then." ”

"Hey, if they lose, they're even more unforgivable. ”

"That is, immortal cultivators can't even protect civilians, so what's the use of asking them?"

The cultivators of the Dawn Continent have the obligation to protect mortals, which is a rule that has been handed down from ancient times to the present.

Although the shopkeeper also knew, he had mixed feelings in his heart: "You guys are really hopeless, get out, I won't do business, you all get out of here." ”

Seeing that Xiao Er of the store began to catch up with customers, Billions of Streams waved his hand to him: "Xiao Er, that's my wine." ”

"What's it called, I'll give you a copy later, Cortana, bring me a pot of wine. After speaking, I saw that the little two heads of the shop left without looking back, and then a girl ran out of the back kitchen, holding a pot of wine in her arms, and trotted all the way to the front of the billion.

Billions of people borrowed the flask and smiled at the girl: "That person's service attitude just now is really bad, I want to report him, is it okay?"

Although 100 billion liu usually has a cold face that doesn't smile, I have to say that he is quite handsome when he really laughs, and as for the girl who has never seen much of the world, he was naturally deeply fascinated by his smile.

The girl stood there and shook her head.

As soon as the hundred billion stream saw that the opportunity was coming, he didn't need to be close, so he asked directly: "Do you know the voodoo ancestor?"

What the two of them talked about before, the shopkeeper heard it, and it wasn't until the two of them linked the corpse case with the voodoo ancestor that the shopkeeper became angry.

Why are you angry, there is a hidden feeling? Hundreds of billions of people noticed that there was something strange in it.

If you want to ask who the voodoo ancestor is, ten years ago in the battle of the demon immortals, a brilliant evil cultivator, it was rumored that the voodoo ancestor came out of the Bamboo Doctor's Pavilion, and Bamboo City and the Bamboo Doctor's Pavilion depended on each other.

Could it be that the recent murder case also has something to do with him?

If it's just an ordinary case of corpse falling, hundreds of billions of streams won't care, because other Xuanmen can solve it, but if it involves the voodoo ancestor, I'm afraid it's not so simple.