In the early hours of the morning, the periphery of the Wuxue Palace had been blocked by officers and soldiers.

The people of the six doors were investigating it, and the leader of the gods looked calm, and one hand showed a jet-black metallic color in the moonlight, and this hand seemed to be larger than the palm of an ordinary person.

This person is Jin Shentie, one of the four great gods, and the Jin family is also a big family in the six doors, and the previous Jin Shuang is also the Jin family.

Jin Shentie looked around.

The cause of the explosion of the Wuyu School Palace is unknown, and the smoke of gunpowder has not been extinguished, and some places that seem to have become ruins will have an after-bombing from time to time.

Jin Shentie walked twice, once fast and once slow.

When he finished his observations, he waved his hand, signaling that the headcatchers could move on to the next move.

So the captors began to work together in pairs to move the corpses, which must be moved to the open field immediately, or they would all be destroyed in a short time.

A corpse is a death manual, provided you need to read it, but if the instructions are destroyed, you can't read it, so preserving the corpse is also an important job after every homicide.

"Is it really a homicide?"

Jin Shentie looked at the blood flowing on the ground with a solemn expression.

The blood was like a newborn red practice, swimming covertly under the gray and cold ruins...

"The trajectory of this swim... Wait, there's a problem!"

Jin Shentie's eyes froze, he suddenly noticed something, and between the flickering of his body, the big black hand did not care about the toxins and hot in these ruins, but directly opened it.

Span!

Span!

Large pieces of rubble, tiles, and broken beams were randomly lifted by his big hands.

Then, Jin Shentie's eyes widened, and the blood was swimming counterclockwise, as if some strange force was manipulating them to form some strange pictures, which were completed in different degrees, some were almost finished, and they could vaguely be seen to be the shape of a temple, while others were still composing.

Jin Shentie has been investigating the case for decades, and he has encountered a lot of strange cases, but none of them have been as weird as today, he suddenly remembered the results of the investigation of Guo Sheng's case some time ago, looked around again, and said suddenly: "Don't move!"

The crowd was stunned.

Jin Shentie said in a deep voice: "Withdraw first." ”

Brush!

Brush!!

One by one, figures flew out of the Wufu Xue Palace.

Jin Shentie, as well as more than 20 headhunters, looked at the Wufu Xue Palace in Dongcheng District, and they all recognized the palace master in the Xue Palace, but now they actually died tragically inexplicably.

"Lord God Catcher, did you find anything abnormal?"

Someone who was familiar with Jin Shentie ran over to ask.

"Lao Tie..." Jin Shentie was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the abnormality of this head-catcher, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

When the head hunter was just moving the body, it was obvious that the corner of the flying fish suit was stained with a little blood, and the blood was also moving at this time.

The head catcher looked at it, and also noticed this treacherous scene, he acted decisively, and without thinking about it, he directly drew his knife and slashed at the corner of his clothes.

But this knife slashed at the corner of the clothes, as if it was slashed on metal, making a piercing sound of gold and stone, and it was not cut at all.

He looked at the gods, and the gods looked at him.

Suddenly, Jin Shentie raised his voice and said: "The body is stained with blood, quickly take off your coat!"

But it's too late...

The old iron in front of him was about to take off his coat, and the blood had already penetrated the fabric and adhered to his body, then seeped through his pores, and then began to sketch and swim in his muscular and muscular body.

However, Lao Tie is full of doubts, because... It didn't hurt, it didn't itch, there was just a sense of fear, and he was breathing faster and faster.

...

Jin Shentie's expression was cold, he had always loved his subordinates, and when he saw such a scene at this time, he immediately took a step forward angrily.

Boom!

The blood is vibrating, and the gods are pulsing.

The five-fold black sand void wheel emerged, and he snorted like thunder: "Come to my imperial city to spread wilderness, do you really think that you can deal with a dynasty by yourself?"

As he spoke, he took another step forward, this step was like drilling into a certain "area", the air became sticky, Jin Shentie was stunned, his face was stunned, but then he raised his right hand vigilantly, the five-fold black sand void wheel was first four times combined into a big void wheel, and the fifth was suspended behind it, these void wheels quickly went towards his right hand, overlapping and covering up, making his palm swell more than a dozen times, just like the size of a basin, flashing with metallic luster, it seemed extremely powerful, he was the level of the five products of the heavenly seal.

Bloody.

The patterns on the ground have formed one after another blood-colored ancient temple shapes.

Just when Jin Shentie didn't know why, what happened in the next second had completely subverted his cognition.

The door of the ancient temple was opened.

How is the door of a painting opened?

In the painting, a tall and miserable white figure squeezed out of the door, and the flattened and twisted body walked from the two-dimensional painting to reality, showing the appearance of a tall and terrifying nun.

The nun lowered her head, her eyes closed, her face was pale, her face was gray and distorted, her lips were blood-red, and her whole body was covered with a terrifying death.

Jin Shentie only felt a cold breath rushing straight to his brain from the tail vertebrae, what kind of magic skill is this?

But to this extent?

Or rather...

Is this a strange force?

Strange forces and gods have never been too far away from him.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see that everything behind him had become extremely blurry, and those headhunters were not in his sight at all, this was...

Trickery?

Jin Shentie remembered the knowledge about the Trick Domain that he had "learned it himself, but never used it", and he slowly retreated.

And everything in his sight was making his incomparably strong will collapse more and more.

Squeak...

Squeak...

Squeak...

...

The sound of the door opening was undisguised.

One by one, the terrifying and strange nuns "walked" out of the blood-colored ancient temple.

He had only taken three steps back, and he saw four or five terrifying nuns appearing on the ruins of the Wufu Xue Palace, and the door of the ancient temple was still open.

All the nuns hung their heads and closed their eyes in a sluggish manner, motionless.

Jin Shentie retreated cautiously, his investigation was over, from the moment these terrifying things appeared, it was destined that this was not something he could deal with, what he had to do now was to get out safely, and then report the information to the Great God Hunt, and then the Great God Hunt would report to all parties, and then coordinate the investigation.

Kiss...

His heel suddenly had a feeling of "stepping into a swamp", and he was stuck and couldn't get out.

"Oops!"

Jin Shentie's heart jumped, and sure enough, before he could react, a nun closest to him suddenly opened her eyes, pure black, without the whites of her eyes.

The nun turned into a very fast, very fast white shadow and grabbed him with both hands.

Jin Shen Tie doesn't care whether it is useful or not, he subconsciously raised his hand, and the iron hand the size of the basin and shimmering with metallic luster waved to block the door, this exercise is called the Iron Sand Divine Palm, which is derived from the iron sand palm of the mortal world, but it has become completely different because of more than 30 visualization maps, mental methods, and medicinal liquids headed by the General Outline.

Although he attacked this Iron Sand Divine Palm, Jin Shentie's heart had already fallen to the bottom.

He still knows very well the saying that the grandmaster can't hurt the strange force.

And at this moment...

A huge black magic hand burning with billowing smoke suddenly stretched out from the void, and as soon as the magic hand appeared, it was like a fan bursting the air, and the wind suddenly rose, and the sticky treacherous domain trembled, and the terrifying nun who pounced on Jin Shentie was clutched in the palm of her hand by this magic hand, and then clenched and pinched and exploded.

The air burned.

The shrill chirps are still there.

But as soon as the demon hand appeared, it disappeared into the void in an instant, as if everything was fake, it was all a dream.

However.

Jin Shen Tie's eyes.

The terrifying nuns who were standing more and more sluggishly suddenly opened their eyes, and their pure black pupils began to rotate at a strange speed, even rolling!

These pupils stared straight at a track, but the direction they looked at was a void of nothingness.

Jin Shentie had a hunch that the direction that these nuns were looking at was the direction of the demon master.

The next moment...

The nuns screamed and walked towards each other, and when they came together, they began to "glue" together to form a larger nun.