Now there are only seven god hunters I found, namely Yun Xian'er, me, Xue Meiniang, Cui family brothers, Shen Wuyue, Guan Shanhe, all of whom are familiar to us, and Lao Guan came back in the second year after the ability group, and when he came back, he was covered in cumin, and it was said that he finished what he wanted to do in Europe.

Knowing the rebellion of the boxer, Lao Guan was very sad, but under my guidance began to recover, but the wound recovered, the scars are still there, the matter of the boxing is the eternal pain in my and the old concern, this is a piece of heart that can never be completely resolved, and recently the boxer seems to have disappeared, as if evaporated in the world, I and Lao Guan went to look for the boxer several times, but it was unsuccessful, as if our brothers had been taken to a place where no one was.

The Cui brothers also came back to me in the second year, and the two brothers were recognized by Old Man Cui, and they can be regarded as the orthodox heirs of the Flower Phase, and under the training of Lao Guan and Shen Wuyue, they have gradually become neat.

While he was talking, Lao Guan walked over at this time, Lao Guan had a cigarette in his mouth, this is the Liqun cigarette he likes to smoke the most when the boxer is still there, the smoke smell is very light, but it is also very long.

Lao Guan said: "The little couple is whispering again!" Count me in! Ha ha! ”

"He's coming?" I stood up and said.

Lao Guan blew a smoke ring, he said: "Yes, here ......" said and took me and Xue Meiniang out of the office on the third floor, the third floor is where we work and have meetings, and the second floor is the trainer, there is a 3D training machine, the first floor is the reception, and our current building is next door to the Daomeng.

I came to the conference room, and sure enough, at the door at this time, there was a person in a cotton jacket and felt hat sitting there, sitting very upright, but I vaguely saw his eyes under the felt hat, it turned out to be a little green, I frowned and said, "There is a demonic spirit." ”

At this time, the others also became alert, nodded humbly at the person you are now, took off the felt hat, and bowed to me: "Your Excellency is Feng Haoran, that is, the leader of the organization." ”

"I am, but before that, can you explain to me the demonic energy you carry? Who are you?! Lao Guan sat across from him.

The man was dashing, and I found that after removing the felt hat, this guy turned out to be a handsome young man, but his expression was very strange, and he seemed to be full of inexplicable evil spirits.

The other party said: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, my name is Mu Renjie." ”

As he spoke, he grinned with big white teeth, and then Guan Shanhe said again: "Can you explain, your eyes?" ”

"This is my private secret, can I choose not to tell it?" Mu Renjie said.

At this time, Guan Shanhe looked at me, as if asking for my consent, I nodded towards Guan Shanhe, after inquiry, I knew the origin of this person, he is a talisman master, that is, a person who is proficient in various talisman organs and formations, but I don't know how much ability he has, but Mu Renjie, who is about the same age, has more than 2,000 years of Taoism, and it doesn't seem to be a weak person.

Mu Renjie said: "Recently, I heard from the grapevine, I heard that Your Excellency is tracking down the Yaksha, I don't want to hide it, maybe I know the whereabouts of the Yaksha. ”

When it came to the Yaksha, Guan Shanhe was even more excited than me, and he stood up: "Are you telling the truth? ”

Mu Renjie nodded and said, "I didn't just bring news to Zhiwei, I also brought gifts!" ”

As he spoke, Mu Renjie took up a clay pot from under the table, which was about the size of a human head, and said, "This is a gift for you, open it and take a look......

I took the crockpot in disbelief, but before I could open it, Mu Renjie said, "Before you open it, listen to me tell a story......

I thought it was funny that this guy was bargaining with me, but I still patiently said, "You can tell me." ”

He told me about an expedition in the heart of the Taklamakan Desert that had lost its way in a sandstorm. This is a group of young people with strong blood, with a love for the mysterious desert, spontaneously formed this amateur expedition, led by Mu Fang, a hairy young man who had just been assigned to the archaeological team.

The storm came suddenly and strangely, as if it had risen from flat ground. Everyone was defenseless for a while, so they could only dodge in vain, scurrying against the wind and sand, and it was at this time that a team member fell into a sand cave. The sand cave is about half a person high, and there is a hole that leads to the underground, and everyone jumped down when they saw that there was a sheltered place from the wind.

The sand cave was not large, and it was crowded for six or seven people to hide in, and then someone suggested that it would be better to go through the hole and look down to see if the storm could not stop for a while.

Young people are more curious, and when they hear the proposal, they respond in droves. The hole is not very small, a person crawling can just pass, everyone passes through the hole in turn, and finds that it is a square space, similar to the room, has been buried most of the sand, the hole is near the top of the wall, everyone stepped on the soft sand and walked in, stepped on the ground with a flashlight to find that this is a straight road, made of a smooth black stone, extending forward, the stone is cold and lubricated to the touch.

Everyone walked along the road, but the road was like no end, walked for a few hours and did not come to the end, just when the team members were about to give up, they finally found a corner, and there was no road after a few more turns, everyone felt very strange, how could it be so easy to come to the end, in front of a heavy stone wall. It was uneven to the touch, as if something had been carved, Mu Fang shone it with a flashlight, it turned out to be a huge grimace, the dark stone glowed with white light under the flashlight, and the huge and terrifying grimace looked extremely terrifying, and everyone couldn't help but be startled.

At that time, everyone took a closer look and found that it was a stone door, but when they tried all kinds of ways to open it, they saw a magic kiln that hid a large number of dead people's bones!

Hearing this, Lao Guan said a little unconvinced: "What kind of ghost story are you talking about?" It's not interesting at all. ”

Mu Renjie didn't choose to continue, he said: "Mu Fang is my eldest brother, after returning from the desert, he had a serious illness and died three months later, he was the only one who survived that expedition, and my eldest brother brought this thing back from the magic kiln at that time......

He pointed to the crockpot, and when I opened it, I saw what was inside, and I gasped, and it turned out to be a deformed baby skeleton, and I frowned and said, "What does this mean?" ”

"It's a sacrifice, and I did my research later, and it contains table salt, and the baby is disemboweled, then it is salted in a clay pot, and then it is made into a sacrifice to a god."

"So what does this have to do with the Yakshas?" I asked.

Mu Renjie smiled casually: "Because of that sand sea magic kiln, the legend is a gathering place of demons and monsters, there is a local legend, that is, close to that desert, you will hear a large group of people talking in the middle of the night, but there is no one on the desert, if the sky is clear, there is a bright moon, people will see a mirage in the desert, a large number of monsters are gathered together, no one can understand what is said, and this yaksha is also a monster, since it is a monster, it will definitely go to this place, When my brother left, he closed the stone gate, but three years ago, seven days after the Yaksha disappeared from Dragon's Back Mountain, the stone gate opened again! ”

I took out the child's bones, put them on top of a white cloth, looked into the clay pot, and suddenly exclaimed: "Mu Renjie, do you know what's inside?" ”

Mu Renjie was stunned, frowned, and said, "Isn't there a dead child in this crockpot, I've checked it all." ”

"You're wrong, there's a map inside!" As I spoke, I slapped the crockpot to pieces, and sure enough, inside the crockpot, there was a map depicted, which looked like a map of an underground project, but the way it was drawn was different from now, and it looked very old......

Mu Renjie's face turned pale: "Could it be that my eldest brother brought it back because of the map in it?" ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "It's been three years, and you don't even know what's in it?" ”

Mu Renjie frowned, and he said, "I think this dead child is dirty, so I didn't take it out, I ...... There is a habit of cleanliness. ”