Chapter 286: Perceptual Martial Artist

"Lao Xia, have you heard? I heard that the inspector of the Zhenguo Government who took office this time is actually a young man who has not yet reached the age of thirty, and you said that a young man who is not yet thirty years old can have any martial arts cultivation. ”

What he said was the driver who drove last night, his surname is Huo, his name is Huo Chi, he is in his early forties this year, and he is also a martial arts monk in the Huo family's sideline, and the people in the side want to come out, either become a pawn under the hands of the young people of the Huo family's big family, or they are more capable and join the larger power organization.

In Huaguo, the big authority in the martial arts world is the Zhenguo Mansion, so those who are affiliated with the big families, or some people who are strong in martial arts cultivation among the ordinary people, will naturally take the initiative to join the Zhenguo Mansion and help the Zhenguo Mansion collect information and improve the internal facilities of the Zhenguo Mansion.

But the side children of the great family, after entering the Zhenguo Mansion, naturally carry the aura of the surname of the great family. There is a sense of superiority from the surname, and among the staff at the same level, it is natural to feel that their status is superior to others.

The person he called Lao Xia is actually ten years older than Huo Chi, and he is an honest man who doesn't talk much, although his cultivation is not lower than Huo Chi, and his age is also older than Huo Chi, but just because there are no famous people in his ancestors, his surname is also a plain surname, and he can't take the stage at all.

So he was always called and drunk by the side children of these big families, but he was also used to it.

Like himself, who is in his fifties, has only entered the door of martial arts internal strength, with ordinary qualifications, ordinary people, he is already very happy to be able to hold a position in the Zhenguo Mansion, and there is no resentment when he is called by the side disciples of these great families.

It's just that when he heard that the new post of the supervisor of the town government in this realm was a young man, he was still a little curious.

I heard the other party's surname again, surnamed Li, and then I was a little relieved, why? Because children with ordinary surnames like them suddenly sat in the executive, they naturally felt a little moved.

I feel that my child may be able to look forward to the day when he will come out.

But now he didn't want to offend Huo Chi, although he valued this young little clan inspector very much in his heart, but his mouth echoed Huo Chi's words.

"Who's to say it isn't? A person in his twenties can have any cultivation, and he doesn't know if he can sit firmly in the position of superintendent. ”

And behind the two of them, the bodies of the three Dongying warriors that had been brought in last night were side by side on the iron bed.

It is a completely enclosed room, and the owner of the room belongs to a man who has not seen the light for many years.

No one knows his real name, everyone only knows that this person's surname is Mu, and everyone calls him Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu is the only person surnamed Mu in the branch of the Zhenguo Mansion in Boning, although the surname Mu is also a small surname in Huaguo, but every time he appears, it will make the people in the Zhenguo Mansion feel scared.

Because he has another name - 'The Messenger'.

The so-called messenger does not mean that he is a messenger, but that he is a person who can read the language of corpses, and to put it more directly, this person can pry open the mouth of a corpse in various ways.

Does it make you feel a little like the mage of the detection agency, but it's actually completely different.

Mages interpret the corpses of ordinary people, and the purpose of their interpretation of corpses is to make it more convenient and accurate for the detective agency to investigate the case.

However, the purpose of the work done by the messengers in the martial arts world is to interpret the remaining spiritual consciousness in the body of the deceased within forty-eight hours, and extract the spiritual consciousness of the deceased through various methods, so as to find the information they want through the interpretation of the spiritual consciousness, and then hand over this information to the intelligence agency of the Zhenguo Government.

However, this Mr. Mu has been a messenger for some years, and the corpses he has interpreted have at least a hundred, if not thousands.

Moreover, among the hundreds of corpses, each of the corpses that were finally pushed out of this secret room had been mutilated to the extreme, and some even had only a pile of rotten flesh left, and it was impossible to tell that it was once a corpse that seemed intact.

So Mr. Mu had another nickname at the Boning branch called 'Meat Grinder'

Mr. Mu is an arrogant person, a staff member of the hundreds of people in the Boning Branch, but only Huo Chi can talk to him.

Everyone guessed that Huo Chi and Mr. Mu had known each other before entering the town and country, and they were familiar with each other, otherwise why would Mr. Mu's above-eyed personality be good for Huo Chi alone?

And every time Mr. Mu dissects the corpse, he asks Huo Chi to pull the corpse, if it is not for Mr. Huo to arrange the disintegration, or when the corpses of this group of warriors do not need to be explained, then Huo Chi will generally do some other work.

For example, sorting out the intelligence of Siya Country, or passing on the latest martial arts news of Boning.

In this way, Huo Chi is not a person who is specifically responsible for carrying corpses, he only occasionally does this kind of work under the orders of Mr. Mu, and this occasional situation will allow Huo Chi and Lao Xia, the corpse mover, to work together.

The door to the secret room opened.

Mr. Mu, who has the title of 'meat grinder', walked into the secret room.

I don't know why, this Mr. Mu is because of vitamin deficiency or because he has not been exposed to the sun all year round, which causes his white face to be much paler than ordinary people.

The whole person looks a little thin, and the skin and flesh on his face can't even cover the cheekbones of his cheeks, causing his cheekbones to bulge, looking like the thin facial muscles caused by perennial malnutrition.

"Mr. Mu, you're here." Huo Chi greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Wood." Lao Xia lowered his head in a devastated manner.

However, the greeting between the two of them was only exchanged for Mr. Mu, and he let out a low 'um'

Mr. Mu, staring at the three corpses parked in the secret room, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed to have become a little cautious, only to hear him ask in a low voice: "These three corpses, did you bring them back?" ”

Obviously, this sentence is asking Huo Chi.

Huo Chi hummed happily.

"Very good, Huo Chi stays, and the rest of the people go out."

The other people in Mr. Mu's mouth obviously referred to Lao Xia, because in addition to Mr. Mu and Huo Chi, there was only Lao Xia left in this secret room.

Lao Xia is a marginalized person, this has nothing to do with his martial arts cultivation, only with his surname, in the Zhenguo Mansion, unless you have the surname of a great family, or you have extraordinary talent, it is absolutely impossible to get the favor of others, and there are even many people who have been low-level staff all their lives, and at the moment of death, no one can remember his real name.

So Lao Xia silently retreated.

The door to the secret room slammed shut.

Mr. Mu put on his gloves and instructed Huo Chi to help him open the toolbox.

In a small black suitcase, there were all kinds of tools, some of which looked like autopsy tools, but some of which were strangely long.

For example, the one Huo Chi was holding in his hand was a somewhat bent coil, which looked very soft, but in fact, it was a coil-like drill bit made of the hardest steel.

And this drill bit is specially used to drill the skull of the deceased.

The tip of the drill bit flashed a little bit of white light, and that little bit of white light was Mr. Mu's unique connection object as a martial arts practitioner of the perception system, which could connect with the head of the dissected person and sense the information left in the brain of the dissected person.

"Let's start with the head of Qingtian Tong Zhen."

After Mr. Mu finished speaking, he took this strange-looking instrument and walked to the iron bed where Qingtian Tong Zhen's body was placed.

With a squeak, the strange instrument had already pierced Qingtian Tong Zhen's head and pierced through his temple, only then Mr. Mu closed his eyes, and after a while, he said: "Huo Chi, when you went to pick up the corpse last night, did you see the master who killed Qingtian Tong Zhen." ”

Huo Chi was stunned and said honestly: "I didn't see it, when we went, there were only two ordinary people sitting in the alley waiting for us, as if those two people knew that someone would come to pull the corpse, because you told not to reveal too much about the Zhenguo Mansion, so I didn't talk too much with those two ordinary people." ”

"This Qingtian Tong is really a great martial arts master, but he left the greatest anger in front of the martial arts, and he is unwilling."

"Moreover, before he died, he mobilized all the martial arts values, the martial arts values of a great grandmaster."

Speaking of this, Mr. Mu paused, his eyes were still not open at this time, as if he could really see the picture in Qingtian Tong Zhen's mind through the strange tool that pierced into Qingtian Tong Zhen's temple.

At the same time as Mr. Mu paused, Huo Chi's mind was spinning rapidly.

He thought, if a person can kill the Great Grandmaster, and after killing the Great Grandmaster, he will continue to clean up two masters of martial arts with internal strength or above, I am afraid that the strength of this kind of person has far surpassed that of the Great Grandmaster, and when he reaches the realm of Mr. or the Earth Immortal Realm, it may not be the birth of a hidden master at the top of Huaguo?

The identity of the top-level master that Huo Chi could come up with in his heart was nothing more than the two immortal old monsters hidden in the Zhenguo Mansion.

It is said that they are two old men over 100 years old, and the strength of the two old men is the top existence in the world, and when the first time Huaguo and the world martial arts were in war, these two old men had invaded Huaguo and drove out of Huaguo 98 top masters.

With their strong combat power, the two of them preserved the martial arts of Huaguo during the first martial arts war, and since then these two old men have lived in seclusion on Yaoshan Mountain.

And Zhenguo Mansion also began to become brilliant from that time, because everyone knew that there were two masters of the innate realm living in the back mountain of Zhenguo Mansion, and these two masters enjoyed monumental treatment in the hearts of every Huaguo martial arts practitioner.

The world wants to surpass them, but no one has done so far, and meeting them has become the dream of every martial arts practitioner who joins the Zhenguo Mansion.

These two old men are like two spiritual leaders, as long as they are there, no matter how difficult it is, Huaguo can survive, no matter how big a strong enemy it encounters, as long as they are there, Huaguo can successfully repel the strong enemy.

Huo Chi retracted his mind.

Now it is only the three martial arts masters of Dongying, although there is a great master among them, but it is not worth the two old men's shot.

Thinking about it this way, he could be sure that there was someone else who repelled the three martial arts masters who repelled Dongying last night, but who would it be?

In the secret room, although Mr. Lin's eyes were closed, his hands did not stop, he kept working, the strange tools in his hands were changed one by one, and the corners of his mouth began to slowly turn up, he seemed to really know more information through these three dead bodies.