On the martial arts training ground, whether it is a wooden stake, a weapon frame, or a warrior monk's practice, the bluestone slab bricks stepped on by the soles of their feet all emitted wisps of black smoke like green silk at this moment, drifting towards Chen Hao's palm, and finally gathered on Chen Hao's palm, condensing into a ball.

"What is this?"

Huang Quan saw the black smoke mass suspended in the air above Chen Hao's palm, his eyes showed a look of shock, he was completely shocked by Chen Hao's hand, and at the same time, he also felt puzzled by the black smoke.

"Black smoke ghost!"

Without waiting for Chen Hao to answer, Jiang Xiaolong's face froze, his eyes sank, and he explained to Huang Quan: "Black smoke ghost qi and ghost cultivation coexist, as long as there is black smoke ghost qi, then it is enough to prove that in Shaolin, there must be ghost cultivation, as for how much, it can't be determined." Unless you find more black smoke ghosts. ”

"I see!"

Huang Quan pressed the shock in his heart and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Huang Quan, you quickly get a camera and record the process of Chen Hao's extraction of evidence, and when it comes to report to the military department, it will be a perfect evidence. ”

Jiang Xiaolong saw that Huang Quan understood, and immediately groaned and proposed.

"If you don't say it, I've forgotten about this stubble!"

Huang Quan patted his head and said, "I'll go now." ”

As the words fell, he quickly turned around and walked briskly towards the location of the expert professor of the Xenobiology Research Center.

When I invited the Xenogeneus Research Center to help, I carried several video recorders among the equipment.

Arriving at the equipment storage place, Huang Quan picked a video recorder with the highest resolution from the container where the equipment was stored, and turned around to walk back, but in an instant, he was stopped by Professor Hong.

"General Huang, what are you doing with the video recorder? Our Xenobiology Research Center needs to record the test and laboratory tests, so that we can make a record and report it to the higher authorities, what should we do if you take the one with the highest resolution?"

As Professor Hong spoke, he unceremoniously stretched out his palm to pull the video recorder in Huang Quan's hand, muttering without any image at all: "If you want to use the video recorder to record the game scene, I can give you a low-resolution one, just take it and play with it, and you don't even have to return it." ”

After Jiang Xiaolong refused to donate blood, Professor Hong was in a bad mood, and at this moment, he thought that Jiang Xiaolong and others saw the beautiful scenery and had the idea of playing, and wanted to use the video recorder to shoot a video of the game, and his attitude was even more cold and unkind.

"Professor Hong, where did you think of it? ”

Huang Quan protected the high-resolution video recorder in his hand and shouted at Professor Hong, "We are not playing, but filming evidence of ghost cultivation." ”

"What do you mean?" Professor Hong was stunned, a little surprised.

"Chen Haomeng's supreme magic can extract the black smoke and ghost qi in the temple items, so I will use a high-resolution video recorder to record it, and then present it to the military department to characterize the severity of this incident and make the next plan. ”

After the words fell, Huang Quan shook off Professor Hong's hands, held the video recorder, and walked quickly towards the location of Chen Hao and the others.

In the same place, Professor Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, thoughtful. Instead of testing the sample he had just collected, he walked to the storage location of the equipment.

The person who took care of the equipment was a soldier in the army.

"Professor Hong, what equipment do you need?"

When the soldier saw Professor Hong coming, he immediately saluted and asked very respectfully.

"Bring me a disposable syringe. ”

Professor Hong pondered all the way to the equipment storage area, and only came back to his senses when he heard the soldier's question. When you open your mouth, you don't hesitate to say it casually.

"Okay!"

The soldier didn't think much about it, and walked directly into the container where the equipment was stored, and found a disposable syringe for human use inside.

Then he walked up to Professor Hong and handed over the syringe: "Professor Hong, here you go." ”

However.

Professor Hong saw the disposable human syringe handed over by the soldiers, he waved his hand and said, "I don't want people to use it, I want it to be used by pigs!"

"Pig ...... Pigs!"

When the soldier heard this, he was stunned. But, I still turned around and went back to the container to look for.

It took three or four minutes for the soldier to come out again, holding a thick syringe with a diameter of four centimeters, and handing it to Professor Hong.

Checking the pig syringe in his hand, looking at the extremely sharp needle with a cold light, Professor Hong's mouth showed a wicked smile.

"According to the conventional method, I will definitely not be able to obtain their blood, so I can only take risks and speculate. ”

Professor Hong tucked the syringe into his sleeve and disguised it perfectly. I couldn't help but be excited.

Once, he approached several innate elders of the Hidden Dragon, wanting to obtain some blood for research, but they were all refused. And because the status of the innate elders is extremely high, no one dares to force them to donate blood, so they have not been obtained.

When he met Jiang Xiaolong today, he thought that Jiang Xiaolong would take care of the overall situation and donate a tube of blood, but he didn't expect it to be the same refusal.

At this moment, when he heard that Chen Hao used supreme magic to collect evidence of ghost cultivation, his heart moved.

With his understanding of the martial arts, the person who can use spells must be the legendary cultivator, and the blood of this kind of person is more valuable for research than the blood of the innate martial artist.

Therefore, he planned to take a tube of Chen Hao's blood in a sneak attack and conduct experimental research.

After straightening his clothes, Professor Hong raised his steps solemnly, walked quickly in the direction where Huang Quan went.

"Huh?"

Professor Hong walked to the martial arts training ground and found that the person was no longer there. He couldn't help but be stunned, looking around, but he couldn't judge the direction in which Chen Hao and the others were going.

After all, the area of Shaolin Temple is extremely wide, there are many temples, and there are many tourist attractions.

"In Shaolin, the most important place must be the 'Daxiong Treasure Palace', if it were me, I would definitely choose there first. ”

Professor Hong thought about the thoughts of Chen Hao and others with his own heart.

In an instant, his mind was determined, his body turned, and he walked quickly towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, without the slightest trace of the old man of sixty or seventy years old.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall is indeed the target chosen by Chen Hao and others.

Only see this moment.

Chen Hao and others walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, smelled the smell of incense and candles that filled the entire hall, and looked at the clay sculpture of the Buddha enshrined in the center. Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Chen Hao.

"Leader Chen, let's start!"

Huang Quan fiddled with the video recorder in his hand, turned on the switch, adjusted the angle, and aimed it at Chen Hao.