I wondered, a guy whose family is ruined, even if he has some ability, is like duckweed in troubled times, without any foundation.

The reason why Mu Yan Guoshi has been able to live peacefully until now is nothing more than the special case department rewarding their faces and giving them a space to survive.

To put it mildly, they are the remnants of the Qing Dynasty, and to put it mildly, they are a group of dogs without a home.

Who gave them the courage to taunt the members of the Special Crime Division here? Aren't you afraid of completely angering the Special Crime Department and letting them take away even this last place of existence?

Or is it that Mu Yan Guoshi has already found a place to take refuge?

Even her subordinates have such an attitude, it's hard for me to imagine what Mu Yan National Master means. The Special Case Office conducts academic exchanges on the territory of Mu Yan National Teacher, but in fact, it is like fighting away from home, and it has the upper hand.

The two "remnants" were annoyed by what I said, and their bodies were awe-inspiring and black, as if they wanted to hurt people. I was not afraid, and the golden runes on the evil suppression stick in my hand also lit up one after another.

may have noticed that my means were not bad, but these two guys still didn't dare to make a move, but said stupidly: "Okay! Later, your corpse will be carried out, and Lao Tzu will definitely slash it twice! ”

As he spoke, the door opened, and two "remnants" walked out of it pushing a mobile hospital bed, which covered a person with a white cloth, and he had no breath, and he should be dead.

The guy guarding the door gloated, "Is it a researcher from the Special Cases Division again?" ”

The remnants of the two carts nodded slightly, and then without saying a word, they didn't even look at me and Cheng Jiamu, and they dodged into the opposite door.

The moment he opened the door, I saw a row of mobile beds inside, and at least seven or eight people were lying in it forever.

The remnant guarding the door sneered: "Boy! See? This room is the morgue of the Special Crime Division, and the one next door belongs to someone else! Hurry up and get in, I can't wait to see you lying down and coming out! ”

I sneered, "I'm sorry, you're going to be disappointed." ”

As he spoke, I had already strode into the door, and Cheng Jiamu behind me gave a fierce "phew" to the remnants guarding the door, and also followed closely.

Inside the gate is a square, in the middle is a large round platform, and on both sides there are more than 100 people sitting or standing.

Half of the men were Special Case Unit researchers in white coats, and they were either looking down in deep thought, writing and drawing in a pen and paper, and some were tapping frantically on their laptops.

On the round platform, a strong Western European man with a tadpole pattern tattooed on his body was showing off his might, his eyes full of unruly looks.

Cheng Jiamu was in a hurry, wanting to report to Dr. Yu. It's just that I grabbed him and whispered: "Only by surprise can you attack it unprepared." ”

Cheng Jiamu suddenly realized: "Since this is the case, it will be hard for Mr. Zhang." ”

I nodded slightly: "When the national disaster is at the head, I am also a hot-blooded man, how can I not save myself when I die?" But knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is the only way to win all battles, so let me observe the situation first. ”

This place was supposed to be used for black boxing in the past, and at critical times, it could even be used for exorcists to fight, so the round platform was built wide enough.

The tattooed strong man showed off his might on it for a long time, smiled slightly, and said, "Teachers, if no one comes to guide me on my research topic, then you will lose." ”

I secretly admired, in the end, it was a Sven person, even if it was a fight to the death, the tone between the words was polite. However, he was polite, but he was really ruthless, and the researcher of the First Research Institute who was carried out just now should have been killed by him.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "Mr. Rochester, your research on the Soul Devouring Runes has indeed reached a very high level, but in my opinion, this set of runes is not perfect. It has three hundred and sixty base runes, which limits its development and prospects. ”

A man in a white lab coat and thick glasses slowly walked to the round platform, with a book under his arm and a whip in his right hand, like an old professor in a real college.

As soon as he came on the stage, some people laughed loudly: "It turned out that it was Old Professor Meng Zhiqiu who came out, and I heard that the old professor had studied the ancient runes of the Dayu Dynasty very deeply, and now it seems that the two sides can finally communicate." ”

The sound did not come from under the platform, but from the other side of the platform. When I looked up, I saw that there was a row of seats.

There were more than a dozen seats, but only eight people sat there. One of them, an old man in a white coat and gray hair, was Dr. Yu, the head of the First Research Institute of the Special Cases Division.

The other seven have a great scientist from the Paranormal Research and Defense Agency, a vice president of the Theological Society, a white-haired elder from an Egyptian temple, and a woman in a palace dress wearing a cheongsam and a flag head.

This woman looks like she is in her thirties, and her appearance is good, but the corners of her mouth are mean, her eyes are cold, and she looks like she is rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Thinking about it, this is the owner of the underground club, Mu Yan Guoshi.

In addition to this, I also noticed that there was a small tree that occupied a place, and next to the small tree, there was a monkey in clothes.

The monkey has a jumpy temperament, lively and active, but this old monkey sits there in a regular manner, like an old monk in a fixed place.

Thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but gasp, these two should be the two thousand-year-old demons who stayed in Beijing.

Cheng Jiamu next to him whispered: "The grandstands are all bigwigs sitting on one side, among which there are many opponents and few friends. ”

I lowered my voice: "The academic exchange meeting is so cruel, the successive directors of the Special Cases Division, is there no one to come forward?" What about Deng Bochuan? What about Hurunzhi? ”

Cheng Jiamu shook his head slightly: "Director Deng and Director Hu are both people who have taken a back seat, even if they come, they can't do it, they are seniors, and they can't break the rules." ”

I secretly scolded them in my heart for being pedantic, everyone has been killed at the door, and you are still here to obey the rules. But then again, the Vatican Convention was established to set a rule for exorcists.

If Deng Bochuan or Hu Runzhi make a move, it will definitely attract more powerful characters from the other party. Rather than breaking the rules and being restrained, it is better not to choose to show up from the beginning.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the tattooed Western European strong man shaking the tendons and flesh on his body, and the runes all over his body jumped around, saying, "Old Professor Meng Zhiqiu, please advise!" ”

Meng Zhiqiu nodded slightly: "Just come to advise!" ”

He held the whip in his right hand and scratched around on the ground, obviously a hard ground, but he made several consecutive strokes, and a deep mark appeared.

He said slowly as he wrote on the ground: "Runes, like circuit boards on chips, carry energy for operation, and then achieve various purposes. ”

"When the runes were first created, they inherited the power of heaven and earth."

He suddenly raised his head and grinned, and said, "I have been engaged in the study of runes for many years, and I have been thinking about it on weekdays, and I soon learned a truth. That is, the fewer basic runes, the more powerful the runes will be. ”

"There are a total of twenty-six basic runes in the primeval runes, which can play a role in the transmission of energy. Different constructions of runes will cause different results. ”

Suddenly, he reached out and drew on the ground. Every time he wrote, Rochester would reluctantly take a step back.

There's no way, if you don't retreat, you might be torn apart by runes.

When Meng Zhiqiu wrote this, he suddenly smiled toothily and said, "Rochester, you are very good, but you shouldn't come here." Your runes have three hundred and sixty basic runes, and the way they combine with each other is an astonishing amount of calculation, and there are only a few of them you can control. ”

"I don't know where you got these ghost texts, but there are only twenty-six basic ghost texts of the Dayu Dynasty, which have been streamlined to the extreme, and this is the most powerful text in the world."

Mr. Rochester frowned secretly when he heard this, and said in his heart, this is also reasonable, the fewer basic runes, the more suitable the combination of changes is for other runes.

In this way, I have already compared my ghost text.

Thinking of this, he suddenly sneered: "Mr. Meng Zhiqiu, there is an old Chinese saying, it is called a mule is a horse, pull it out and slip it!" I wonder if the old gentleman has the courage to fight with me? ”

The strong man was tall and tall, nearly two meters long. But Meng Zhiqiu is only about 1.7 meters, and he looks thin.

As soon as the two sides compare, they know that there is a huge gap, I'm afraid that Rochester can slap Meng Zhiqiu into the ground, right?

I'm secretly anxious, Meng Zhiqiu is old, don't end up. But the more he thought about it, the more Meng Zhiqiu stepped forward, bowed slightly as he walked, and said, "Then let's have a fight!" ”

As soon as the words fell, eight chains had already stretched out from the ground.

These eight chains were all composed of runes, and they spread in all directions along Meng Zhiqiu's legs, and although the runes fell to the ground, they did not ripple at all, but the meaning contained in them was clear to me.

"Hook the soul!"

Meng Zhiqiu wants to use the ghost text to seduce Rochester's three souls and seven spirits!

The reason why I can understand it is because I learned the real ghost script from He Zhonghua, and those soul-hooking characters are evolved from the basic runes, which are specially designed to deal with timid demons and monsters.

But Rochester's courage obviously belonged to the bigger kind, and after the soul hooking rune spread on the ground, he didn't dodge or dodge, but stepped into it with a big kick.

"Meng Zhiqiu, senior, your so-called ghost text is ...... powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body froze suddenly, and a shocked look appeared on his face: "Is this a soul? You know how to detain souls! ”

Meng Zhiqiu's old man bent down slightly and said, "Please give me your soul." ”