Wen Jin clapped his hands. Now, it's time for my detective Wen to enter and exit the field!

Tsk, isn't there some applause or something?

Not really. The onlookers who eat melons are now almost scattered, and they are all busy with their own affairs, what to do, only Wen Jin is left here to perform his own one-man show.

Cut, forget it, the business at hand still has to be done, these boring people have missed a good show-Wen Jin thought indignantly.

Wen Jin patted the carriage, brushed it past the carriage, and felt the material of the carriage. Well...... The texture is soft and delicate, and the quality is good, and it seems that the enemies lurking in the shadows must be worthy of being tied to their waists, if not the rich and noble, - Wen Jin thought in a good way.

However...... It didn't help. How could an organization that could have immortal cultivators as a standing force care about the wealth circulating among mortals?

However, Wen Jin didn't care about these things, and was still complacent - it seems that I still have a lot of talent as a detective.

However, it is impossible to find the mastermind behind the scenes, so Wen Jinyi stretched out his hand:

"Heaven and man are one, revealing traces."

A pale pink light gradually emerged along Wen Jin's fingers, and then like a clear stream, it meandered into the distance.

Then, in Wen Jin's expectant eyes, it - drew a heart shape in the air, and then - disappeared with a "pop".

Wen Jin suddenly became depressed: "Cut, still can't you?" ”

“…… Is there another monk who has severed the connection with the tracing technique? ”

But in the next second, Wen Jin lifted his spirits again and resurrected with full blood: "No matter how difficult you are, I will track it down to the end!" ”

Today's Wenjin has completely forgotten the conventions of the cultivation world - don't be casually contaminated with superfluous cause and effect.

But is this rule really correct? For the lucky Wen Jin, it may be that the more cause and effect the better!

After all, life is a gorgeous adventure - Wen Jinyu.

If one plan fails, Wen Jinyin's poking eyes secretly aimed at the two evil horses pulling the cart.

The poor evil horse suddenly had the feeling that he was being watched by someone, and he shuddered violently, and then snorted again.

As Wen Jin, who has been in the cultivation realm for more than a hundred years, he will naturally recognize these two evil horses, and his understanding of the evil horses has further enhanced his disgust with the organization that is secretly plotted. He could imagine how the organization fed innocent people to the two evil horses.

But at this moment, the two evil horses stood quietly in place, without making a sound, like shadows in the sun.

The sunlight shone down on the withered bodies of the two evil horses, leaving a reflection on the ground. Yama's eyes were red, and in the sunlight, he revealed a crimson shadow, like a demon who had come out of hell and struggled in the present world.

Wen Jin looked at the evil horse who was standing silently, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed an evil smile, and then- he patted the horse's buttocks.

"Hey, you two tall horses, you should know how to go back, right? Hurry up and walk back with me! ”

The evil horse who was photographed suddenly turned his head and glared at Wen Jin angrily. If it has any senses, it must be saying, "Pat your grandma, pat me, don't I want to lose face?" ”

Immediately, the evil horse showed two rows of shark-like sharp teeth, which glistened in the refraction of the sunlight, and bit down violently at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's eyes flashed, time seemed to stand still, he gently patted the evil horse's face, and then staggered to dodge the bite.

Time resumed flowing, and in the eyes of others, Wen Jin was just covered with thunder, and then as soon as he raised his foot, he appeared in the distance.

Wen Jin shouted in a bluff: "It's too long, the horses are gnawing people!" ”

The evil horse missed the blow, neighed angrily, and raised the horse's hooves to kick towards Wen Jin.

Wen Jin slipped away early: "Bye-bye!" ”

……

At the same time, the man in black side.

The gloomy man has been freed from the pain and is pacing around with his hands behind his back.

He thought viciously in his heart: "The person who designed the torture potion, I'm not done with you!" ”

Meantime......

He stretched out his two arms as if embracing the world, and his black robe hunted in the wind, swollen and calm with the breeze, he said in a loud voice: "No. 106, do you know our great goal? ”

Number 106, that is, the joke man, was busy tinkering with the things in his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, I understand. ”

The gloomy man reveled in the world he had built, and the second degree of secondary school exploded, and continued: "Our task is to clean up this bad world! For this, small sacrifices are necessary. If possible, I could sacrifice the mortals of a city to achieve our goal! After all, little mortals, in our eyes, are not as good as ants. ”

He stretched out a hand and clenched his fists: "And this time, it's just a blood sacrifice to a small town, which is not enough...... Far from enough! ”

In his eyes, at this time, he is like an artist who is obsessed with his own works, manic and intense, using blood as raw materials, using this world as a canvas to write his bloody epic-

Of course, there is also the embarrassment of mistaking the torture potion for the healing potion just now, but this is too humiliating for him to admit it.

The joker man was still focused on the task at hand, and said perfunctorily, "Well, I understand. ”

gloomy and masculine: "Hey, did you listen to what I said!" ”

The joker man focused: "Well, I understand. ”

Gloomy man: "......"

Forget it, don't worry about him, if you care about it again, it will make my liver hurt.

"I'll go outside the door and take a breath of fresh air, you have to take care of this place, what's wrong, I'm just asking, understand?" The gloomy man snorted in his mouth, glanced at the joke man, and said.

"yes, I understand."

“…… Forget it, I'll go first. ”

The gloomy man slowly paced towards the gate of the courtyard.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a dagger and gently made a small cut on his arm, and a few drops of crystal blood flowed down his arm and dripped into the air.

The blood beads emitted a strange red light, like a deep ruby, and at this moment, it floated in mid-air, not knowing where to go.

However, in the next moment, all the blood beads flowed upstream, condensing in the palm of the gloomy man's hand-

"Blood Sacrifice Vigilance!"

The blood beads scattered all over the courtyard gate, instantly blending into the ground.

"Perfect!" The gloomy man clapped his hands smugly, turned around and was about to walk towards the courtyard.

At that moment - a stone fell from his pocket and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At this time, the gloomy man was unaware.