At night, it was too empty and silent.

Qingxu Dao Chang sat upright on the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was firmly fixed on an upside-down sword hanging in front of him.

The whole body of this sword is as transparent as crystal, the sword body is three feet, and the hilt is a phoenix bird with wings spread.

Inside the sword body, there is a faint line of blood, which runs straight through the tip of the sword from the hilt, emitting a sharp murderous aura at the tip of the sword, which can point directly at the heart of a person, which is terrifying.

The sword hung upside down in the air, its tip pointing downward, and it trembled violently with the naked eye. If you listen closely, you can hear the low roar of the sword, or like the cry of a phoenix, or the roar of the sea.

"Hmph!" Qingxu Dao let out a low roar, put his fingers together, and slowly pointed at the sword. The sword shuddered and slid down involuntarily.

Below the sword is the table in front of the bed of the Qingxu Dao Chief, on the table stands a steel needle, the tip of the sword touches the tip of the needle down, the sword body stops, the Dao Chief retracts his two fingers, and the sword body hovers on the tip of the needle without moving.

Qingxu Dao Chang withdrew his gaze from the sword, stood up and walked to the window. There was a crisp sound of "pop" behind him, and the sword split the steel needle in half along with the table below! The Taoist chief did not look back, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the sword disappeared without a trace with a "whoosh".

"After 17 years of practice, I'm still unruly!" Dao Chang shook his head lightly and looked at the southern sky: "It's time to come, it's coming, let's make a break!"

At this time, a big bird with a strange appearance flew in the sky of the Taoist temple, this bird's wings spread 5 meters away, its feathers were dark, and it flew in the sky like a dark cloud. The bird had a large head on its neck, and it was not an ordinary bird head, but the head of a weasel. This is the same black scorpion bird that had bitten Mordin 5 years ago, and after disappearing for 5 years, it suddenly reappeared.

The black scorpion bird circled in the sky for a while, and suddenly flew towards the roof where the Qingxu Dao Chief was, and after flying silently around the roof a few times, it flapped its wings and immediately disappeared into the vast night sky.

......

In the vast northern part of the Indian Ocean, there are a number of extraordinary pearls, that is, the famous tourist destination, the beautiful Marshov Islands, where warm sunshine, blue skies, white sandy beaches, and clean waters, tourists from all over the world rush to visit and vacation all year round, making this small island unprecedented prosperity.

However, what is not known to outsiders is that in addition to the more than 100 islands open to tourists, other disturbing things are happening in the rest of Marshov.

Due to political party disputes and factional struggles, the situation on the island has been chaotic, and the people have suffered greatly. It was only in the previous years that a political force called the King's Party rose rapidly, and with their strength, they defeated all their rivals and ascended to the pinnacle of power in the region. Subsequently, through strong economic and military means, they changed the state system and changed the republic into a monarchical kingdom, and the king was the leader of the party, Josie Osme, and the name of the country was changed to the Kingdom of Osme.

The newly formed kingdom was ruled in seclusion, with little contact with the outside world except in the tourist area, and the kingdom was shrouded in mystery.

To the southeast of the archipelago, there is a small and desolate island, which is uninhabited. But what is not known to outsiders is that there is a huge building under the ground of the island, as intricate as the underground palace, this building has many entrances and exits to the depths of the sea, on the island, there is only a shaft more than 200 meters deep, occasionally people enter, next to the entrance of the shaft is a stone tablet, the monument is carved with a strange pattern: a black skeleton covered with a black veil, and there is a line of small letters at the bottom of the pattern: black ghost.

"So you must have missed?" Fat Eugene sat in a large circle chair, a thick cigar in his mouth, and a cold light shot from his narrow eyes.

This guy is tall, and he has a strong body of fat, and sitting on that titanium alloy ring chair is a mountain of meat.

"Yes, yes, I lost contact with them for more than three hours. "Across from Eugene the Fat Man stood a skinny Belarusian named Tatalovsky. In fact, he is also 1.80 meters tall, but in front of Eugene, he is like a dwarf.

It can be seen that he is very afraid of the fat man in front of him.

"Did you find any clues?" asked Eugene the Fat Man, quietly.

"The interrogation went very smoothly at the beginning, and we searched the teenager's game computer, but all of a sudden, all communication was cut off, and they were never contacted again. Tatalovsky replied cautiously.

"Did you find anything?"

"Judging from the game logs, nothing unusual was found, and the interrogation of the teenager was only halfway through before it was abruptly interrupted, and we didn't get any useful information from him. ”

"Hmm, you don't use psychedelics?" said Fat Eugene suddenly sat up straight.

"I didn't have time to use it, I tortured him first at first. ”

"That damn fat man!" Eugene suddenly became angry, and with a slap he broke the titanium hoop chair beneath him, and he stood up and walked around the room in a rage.

"That damn fat man, he thinks about torturing people for fun all day long!" Eugene scolded through gritted teeth, he was extremely unhappy with the fat black man who tortured Mordin: "You have a bunch of waste under your men!"

Tatalovsky trembled and did not dare to answer.

Eugene walked away for a while, but soon calmed down again, pulled back into a circle chair, and lit a new cigar.

"Tell me your judgment. ”

"There is only one possibility that they will be subdued in a very short time when they meet a master with special abilities. ”

The members of the Black Ghost Organization are all elites who have been beaten thousands of times and carefully selected from tens of thousands of experimental living organisms, and they are all equipped with unique skills, and normal human masters are not their opponents.

"Hmm......" Eugene pondered for a moment and raised his eyes and asked, "What are your plans?"

"We can do a two-pronged approach: 1. Keep an eye on the young man's whereabouts, and once he leaves the Taoist temple and goes out, immediately bring him back in uniform. 2. You can try to ask the master on that island to help us solve the protector around Mordin. ”

"You mean the Sanqingguan on Koko Island, are you sure that you can ask them to help?"

"According to the information we have, the head of that island seems to be very interested in the Taixu Taoist Temple, and there may be some entanglements in this, we can take advantage of it. ”

"King Osm seems to be interested in the people of that little island, and I have heard that he has sent an envoy to appease him, so we might as well help him in this matter. The personnel sent to China again to carry out the mission must be absolutely competent, and at the same time, be careful not to be targeted by China's security services. Eugene commanded.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it. Tatalovsky was relieved, he didn't expect to pass the test so easily this time, he thought that the errand was broken, at least he had to shed his skin here.

......

In the northeastern part of the Indian Ocean, an island is like a sentinel at the exit of the Bengal Sea, which confronts the Malay Peninsula opposite, brutally dividing the Pacific Ocean from the Indian Ocean, leaving only a slender strait: the Strait of Malacca.

This is Indonesia's second largest island, known as the Land of a Thousand Islands: Sumatra in the west.

The equator runs through the island of Sumatra, the scorching sun pours tremendous energy on it, and the vast Indian Ocean brings it a cool sea breeze. The Indian Ocean breeze carries warm water vapour, and the sun brings abundant rainfall and lush rainforests to Sumatra.

150 kilometers off the southern coastline of Sumatra, there is a small inconspicuous island called Koko Island, which covers an area of less than 20 square kilometers. In the northern part of the island stands a tall volcano that has not erupted for a long time, but the ash it once erupted, with abundant rain, has created the fertile soil of the island, making it a paradise for tropical vegetation and animals.

Koko Island is bathed in the darkness of night, and it is facing a baptism of strong winds and torrential rain. A TROPICAL STORM THAT HAS NOT BEEN SEEN FOR MANY YEARS IS MAKING LANDFALL ON THE ISLAND OF SUMATRA, AND KOKO ISLAND, AT THE CENTER OF THE STORM, IS ENGULFED IN TORRENTIAL RAIN, LIGHTNING AND THE FURIOUS WAVES AROUND IT, LIKE A GIANT SHIP ON A LONG VOYAGE, WHICH COULD BE SWALLOWED BY THE OCEAN AT ANY MOMENT.

At the foot of the volcano is a tree-shaded path that winds halfway up the mountain. A man was speeding down the path, wrapped in a raincoat, and was running towards a nondescript building on the mountainside, despite the torrential rain and lightning overhead.

He came to the building halfway up the mountain, stretched out his hand and pushed open a small door, and dodged into the house, shaking off the rain, and taking off his raincoat, revealing a swarthy face.

This is a middle-aged man, with curly hair, thick lips and a beard, and an angular face, a pair of small gloomy eyes shining with essence.

He walked to the inside of the house, came to a wall, and reached out to push open another small door. Behind the small door there is a passageway, which is dimly lit and silent. The man entered the passageway, closed the small door, and continued to walk inside.

The passage is narrow and surrounded by stone walls, and it can be seen that it is a tunnel carved out of a volcanic mountain.

The tunnel is long, zigzag, and has many branches. The man seemed to be familiar with this place, he did not stop at the fork in the road, he walked extremely fast, but strangely enough, there was no sound of footsteps under his feet.

Soon the man came to the end of the tunnel, and a small door appeared in front of him. The man did not stretch out his hand to push the door, but stood outside the door, lowered his head, and shouted respectfully: "Great Elder!"

It took a long time for an old voice to come from inside the door: "What's the matter?"

"Senior Elder, Senior Brother Chen, there's news from their side. ”

"Come in!"

The man carefully pushed open the wooden door and entered the door.

The cave behind the door is very spacious, and it is large enough to accommodate a small three-storey building.

Inside the cave, only a small oil lamp emitted a faint light, and most of the space was hidden in darkness. On the west side of the cave, there is a stone ridge, and behind the stone ridge, there sits a thin old man, most of his figure is hidden in the darkness, and his appearance is not clear.