"Hello, please send it to this address." I picked out a pot of good length in the flower shop and asked the clerk to deliver it to the traitor's office.

The clerk took the note in my hand and the cash handed over, and she diligently made a beautiful package for the pot of Fugui bamboo, but the clerk didn't notice that there were some more shoots on it.

I'm not trying to reconcile with the man who betrayed the Eight Gate Dunjia, but I want to know what the hell he's doing, I already know that the corpse master has been hiding in the town for a while, and now he doesn't have any spells, because the souls of his hands were sealed in the purification enchantment by his grandfather.

In order to get rid of the traitor as soon as possible, I have learned all the techniques of the Eight Dunjia in six years, plus the teaching of the ancestor uncle, I can now easily clean up the traitor, but I also know why he should be loyal to the boss behind the scenes.

I applied a new spell on the pot of rich bamboo, the wood method is a classification of the eight doors of Dunjia, it is able to use all plants as its own weapons, I have developed a new function on the basis of the wood method, and the plant is used as an object needed for listening.

The buds that have just grown on the Fugui bamboo are the ones I used to use the wood method, and the sprouts are convenient for me to monitor the corpse's every move, and I can't appear directly in front of the corpse, and the plant has become the best cover.

Six years have passed, and I am no longer the crying boy I was six years ago, but Han Zhengxin, who wants to clean the portal for the Eight Gate Dunjia, and Han Zhengxin, the head of the ninety-ninth generation of the Eight Gate Dun Armor, who sealed the Enma again.

The closer I got to the plant, the clearer the picture I could see and hear, and the plant was carried by the clerk to the corpse's office.

The bodyguards outside the office are checking the plants, and they want to make sure that there will be nothing else in them, but these bodyguards are just ordinary eyes, and they can't see the abnormality inside the rich bamboo, and I can see the appearance of the two bodyguards clearly.

There was no one in the office, and the guy hadn't come back to this place yet, but I saw something else suspicious through the wooden method, and that was a bunch of drawings, drawings about the construction area of the Republic of China, mainly for the city area.

Could it be that the corpse master is also interested in real estate now, and wants to meddle in this new industry of the Lin family.

I manipulated the sprouts to continue looking around the room, and found something strange, it was some older words and totems, which appeared on the desk, and I copied some of them from the notebook.

Finally, a strange statue was found in a cupboard, a man with a human head, a mouth full of fangs, three eyes, the third eye growing in the middle of the forehead, and a fierce face, as if it were some kind of evil spirit.

I also drew the appearance of this statue in the notebook, and its appearance is not an accident, but an indescribable horror.

The appearance of these things makes me feel a little scared, especially the drawings of the construction area of the Republic of China, and there are a lot of places marked on them, like looking for something.

Just as I was hesitating, the corpse man came in with a man wearing a mask and sunglasses, and the man had been avoiding the eyes of passers-by in order not to let people see his appearance.

"Say, how are you going to deal with that little girl of the Lin family?" The corpse master sat directly on the sofa, he still had the same posture and expression as before, without a trace of human appearance, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The man entered the office, first looked for any monitors in the room, closed all the curtains, and then slowly removed the mask and sunglasses on his face, revealing his true face, the curator wanted by the police.

Things are getting weirder and weirder, the corpse master is so close to such a prisoner, these two people are not good people, once they join forces, they will definitely make some big things.

I feel that there are not many Yuan Spirits in my body, because casting the Eight Dun Armor spells will consume the Yuan Spirits in my body, so I can't maintain it for too long, and I need to eavesdrop on some key information.

"I'll come back later to see what she's doing, the corpse that I sold to their family before, there are things on it that can be located and tracked." The curator sat down in his office chair very familiarly, and he picked up the cigar next to him.

"That's good, we have to find the Yama Hall before they do." The corpse master glared at the curator viciously, he didn't want this partner to miss again, it would definitely affect his plan.

The curator swallowed a puff of cigarette proudly, and he made a contemptuous smile towards the corpse's glare, the curator can escape back here, and it was also planned by the corpse master, because he has a certain use value, so the curator can be so proud.

"Don't worry, I'll continue to find you a pair of hands, no one wants them anyway." The curator's words were deliberately irritating the corpse master, he knew that the corpse master could not seal with his hands, and he needed to change his hands regularly.

"Don't talk to me about it, or you're going to die a terrible death." The corpse master walked up to the curator, his hands that could not perform evil spells, the same movement as normal people, and a terrible place, these hands would festered regularly.

The corpse master has been hiding in the town for so long, it is through the curator to find suitable hands for himself, whether it is the hands of a dead person or a living person, the curator always has a way to get it, as long as the corpse master can afford to pay for it.

"That Yama Palace, what is it that makes you and the boss so persistent?" The curator snuffed out the cigar in his hand, and then looked at the corpse with a serious face, he didn't want to be used as a tool.

"You don't have to know too much about this matter, and do your job honestly." The corpse master looked at the person in front of him and spoke, and his peripheral vision noticed the rich bamboo on the desk.

The corpse master found the sprouts on it, and knew that someone was using a wooden method to monitor him, so he immediately found a pair of scissors and cut off all the sprouts.

Boom, the whole pot of Fugui Bamboo suddenly caught fire, and I burned it with a remote spell, otherwise I would soon find out about my existence by the corpse master.

I've gotten enough clues, but there are a lot of things I don't understand, especially the Yama Hall in the mouth of the corpse master, this dangerous person definitely wants to use this thing to do something bad.

After I left, I immediately called the police and asked the police to arrest the curator who was on the run, but the police couldn't find the prisoner, he disappeared into my world again, and I know where he will go.

That was under the construction area of the Republic of China, the place where the dark power was hidden, and just as I was about to go there, some accidents happened.