At the same time as the underground tunnel appeared, the lights were also lit inside, and the faint lights on the walls on both sides illuminated the entire tunnel very transparently.

Just as Xiao Yu and the others were about to enter the secret passage, the people from the police station also began to search this side.

"Director Liu, those Taoists entered the back house, look at us...".

A middle-aged policeman looked at Director Liu and said with a sad face.

The shock tonight was too great for them, and even now, it still feels like a dream.

Where Liu Ju stood, looked at a document in his hand, listened to the report of his subordinates, and immediately raised his head and said, "Let people not go near that house, wait for them to come out to check, so many people are here, even if there are things, they can't take them away."

"Besides, they have helped so much, we shouldn't be so harsh, the water is clear, there are no fish, especially for these people in the Xuanmen!"

"Send the arrested people back to the bureau first, notify the person to seal up all the properties under Zhang Cuihua's name, and all the people related to Zhang Cuihua will be arrested and brought to justice, notify the tax bureau, go and check their taxes, and talk about the rest later, you can arrange it."

Director Liu ordered in a deep voice, without the slightest hesitation in his voice.

"Yes...".

The middle-aged policeman immediately went to make arrangements, but Director Liu put his hands behind his back, thinking about tonight's scene.

"Hey, it's worthy of being the offspring that Qingzi looks at, and his ability is really not small, but now!".

Xiao Yu stood there muttering to himself, then shook his head, sat down on the sofa, and began to continue looking at it.

"Director, I found this".

As soon as Liu Ju sat down, a policeman flew over, holding a notebook in his arms, as if he had investigated some information from Zhang Cuihua's computer.

"What did you find?"

Where did Liu Ju sit, he frowned and asked.

"Director, Zhang Cuihua not only has entertainment venues in Anshi, but also has a branch in Beijing, and Zhang Cuihua is not her real name, his name is Beitian Fengxue."

The police quickly revealed all the information they had investigated, among which Zhang Cuihua's personal introduction was on the first page.

"What else?" Liu Ju looked at the computer and asked again.

"There is also a top-secret file, which records some people from the Xuanmen."

As the policeman spoke, he opened the electronic file, and a series of materials popped up in it, Feng Gongzi and the head descender, who were among them, as well as some foreign werewolves and Western vampires.

"The data shows that some Xuanmen forces in the world have contacts with Zhang Cuihua, but they are not very deep, and there are more head-lowering divisions among them."

The technical staff reported the copied information to Director Liu.

"Send these materials to my mailbox, print out a copy, and give them to a few Taoist leaders, we can't do these things now, we can only rely on them."

Liu Ju said as he continued to look through the information, waiting for Xiao Yu and the others to come out again.

Besides, Xiao Yu and the others had already entered the tunnel at this time, the tunnel was not very long, a wooden downstairs, after extending down at forty-five degrees for about twenty meters, it became several rooms close to each other.

The rooms are all wooden structures of the Wa Kingdom, one by one, interlocking, and the sliding doors are all open, like a large chase room, which can sleep dozens of people at the same time.

But this is not a place to sleep, but a conference room with a long wooden table and some chairs, like a meeting place.

On the wall on one side of the house, there is a world map, and some red marks are drawn on the map, which should be the distribution of the Ju Sect's power.

Xiao Yu and the three of them walked around inside, and then continued to walk inside, at the back of this house, there were several meditation bedrooms, behind the bedroom was an altar, and on both sides of the altar were two rows of wooden people.

The wooden man is more than a meter tall and stands in a cross with his arms outstretched.

In front of the wooden figure, there is a circular altar, the altar is surrounded by chrysanthemums of different colors, and on the opposite wall hangs an ink painting, the painting shows a woman, the woman wears a kimono, holding a delicate chrysanthemum, the chrysanthemum has nine petals, different colors.

Under the ink painting, which is more than one meter high, there is an offering table, on which there are some fruits and other tributes, as well as two rows of porcelain figures, as well as several tablets, on which are carved some words of the Wa Kingdom, Xiao Yu and the others can't understand it.

Xiao Yu looked at those porcelain figures, took a few steps forward, picked up a porcelain figure and looked at it, and then stretched out his hand on the porcelain figure, and a black light flew out of the porcelain, turning into a little boy wearing a red belly pocket.

When the little boy saw Xiao Yu and the others, he seemed to be very scared, and kept retreating to the back.

At the moment when the little ghost was released, several wooden people around him began to tremble violently, and the sound of friction between the wooden joints, in the small basement here, seemed to be about to take away people's spirits, which made people upset and irritable.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse both quickly retreated, retreating to the periphery of the altar, where the three of them stood, looking at a few wooden figures with interest.

After the wooden man trembled for a while, nine black gases flew out of it, and the black qi flashed out, turning into several men and women dressed as Japanese people.

These ghosts are dressed in Japanese clothes, their hair is coiled on the top of their heads, their faces are touched with red rouge, and their eyes have two black circles, and they look like they haven't slept well.

Qinglong also opened his eyes, looked at the nine ghosts, walked to Xiao Yu's side in small steps, and muttered in a low voice, "They are all ghost generals, nine wooden people, they should be arranged according to the nine chrysanthemums."

Xiao Yu nodded, looked at the other party and said, "Zhang Cuihua is dead, are you going to reincarnate yourself, or do you want to compete with me?" ”

Xiao Yu's voice came out, and the nine ghosts chattered for a while, as if they were discussing with each other, and as if they were angry at Xiao Yu's provocation.

After a few ghosts had spoken for a while, they stood in a row, five men and four women, the female ghost holding a fan in her hand and the male ghost holding a katana.

"Hmph, obsessed".

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and Wu Xuan's ghost king appeared in front of him again, Wu Xuan knew what Xiao Yu meant by letting him come out, so without waiting for the order, he turned into a black light and wrapped those ghost generals.

Before a few ghost generals could react, their bodies couldn't move, and they were directly imprisoned by Wu Xuan.

"Control it first, and it will be useful later."

Xiao Yu did not let Wu Xuan kill the ghost general directly, but let Wu Xuan arrest him, waiting to find out the news from them.

Several ghosts were restrained by Wu Xuan with soul power, and then they were crumpled into several black light clusters, and then they were put away by Xiao Yu.

The ghost disappeared, Xiao Yu looked up to look for the little boy just now, and at this time, the little boy disappeared directly, as if he had returned to the porcelain man.

"These little ghosts should be enslaved by Zhang Cuihua, put them away first, and send them to reincarnation another day."

Qinglong reminded from the side.

"Well, let's look for it separately, don't take too long, and leave quickly when you're done."

Xiao Yu looked left and right, raised his feet and walked towards the hanging ink painting.

(End of chapter)