In the time that followed, some of the Ye family's female dependents were released one after another, but no one knew Ye Tianhao's whereabouts.

The [Blood Moon Sect] split up under the cross-city joint encirclement and suppression of the Special Management Bureau.

As for the undercover agent hidden inside the Special Management Bureau, Lin Shuguang didn't inquire, but he obviously felt that the bureau was quietly loosened on the outside and tightened on the inside.

It wasn't until three days later that a corpse was wrapped in a black body bag, and the atmosphere of the entire Special Administration Bureau was slightly relaxed, and a group of high-level officials avoided talking about it.

Lin Shuguang, who knew the truth well, stood in the crowd and acted as a qualified melon-eating crowd.

After eating the melon, I leisurely went to the land of blood waste.

Another massacre.

For half a month, Lin Shuguang, who didn't get the task, soaked in the Blood Wasteland.

After each end, the old clock designated by Feng San will pick up the goods.

It was a staggering sight, and after half a month of visual destruction, it gradually became numb.

Today, I saw Lin Shuguang carrying out a large bag and a small bag, and he was slightly stunned, "Why did the adults come out so quickly today?"

Lin Shuguang shook his head: "There are fewer and fewer desolate ghost apes in this area. ”

The old bell pulled the corners of his mouth.

Why less?

Isn't the answer obvious?

After Lin Shuguang left, more and more hunter squads shook their heads and walked out of the Blood Wasteland.

"MD! What the hell is going on, why haven't you found any trace of the desolate ape today?"

"Yesterday too, today again!"

"Bad luck! Is this desolate ghost ape migrating?

"It's definitely not migration, the desolate ghost ape has existed for so many years, when has it migrated? ”

"Dog R's! These people have an advantage, and the entire market has been divided by them ninety percent, we finally followed the soup, and now we even have to grab this soup? It's too much!"

"Let's go and make trouble! Go to the Special Management Bureau to make trouble! Is there any king law in this world!"

"That's it! Their large hunting group is human, so we are not human? I support making trouble!"

There are fewer and fewer wild ghost apes, which has never happened before.

The matter became bigger and bigger, and even alarmed the Special Management Bureau.

It's not those people who go to block the door and make a fuss, after all, the name of the "big killer" of the special management bureau is not covered, and no one really dares to go to the gate to make trouble.

Morning.

Lin Shuguang went to the office of the director of the square face and went to ask for a task as usual.

I heard the square-faced director ask, "Have you heard about that recently?"

Lin Shuguang was stunned.

He thought that the square-faced director was talking about the Ye family, but it had been more than half a month......

"What's the matter?"

The square-faced chief said casually: "On the matter of the Blood Wasteland." ”

Lin Shuguang's eyelids jumped, and he said quietly: "What's wrong?"

The square-faced director sighed and said: "Recently, many people have reported that the number of desolate ghost apes in the Blood Wasteland has decreased significantly, and it is suspected that they have been jointly encircled and suppressed by those big hunting groups in the city, but our people have also gone to investigate, and there is no matter about those hunting groups at all, which is strange." ”

Lin Shuguang was stunned for a moment, and pretended to look at the flowers and plants in front of him calmly.

The square-faced director was still wondering: "This bloody wasteland was originally reserved for those juniors to hone their skills, otherwise how could we have so many masters in the Special Management Bureau and let it exist for so many years...... Who the hell is full and has nothing to do? ”

"Condemn!" Lin Shuguang was serious: "Condemn fiercely!"

The square-faced director was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect Lin Shuguang to be so indignant, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Lin Shuguang suddenly said again: "By the way, Director, I heard that the [Fulong Cave] is a very exciting place?"

The square-faced director was stunned for a moment, then nodded after reacting and said, "If the Blood Wasteland is a novice village, then [Fulong Grotto] is the second level. But that place is so terrifying that even a strong man who has quenched his bones for more than a dozen times will lose his life if he is not careful......"

Lin Shuguang couldn't help but be ready to move when he heard him introduce this.

The square-faced director forgot about the bloody wasteland when he was so disturbed, and said with a smile: "What, you want to go to that ghost place?"

Lin Shuguang smiled harmlessly: "Isn't this going to the magic capital in a while, inquire in advance." ”

Only then did the square-faced director remember that Lin Shuguang was going to go to school in the Demon Martial Arts, and said after a moment of silence: "My personal opinion is that you had better precipitate more precipitation in the school first, and the Demon Martial Arts will arrange a [Quenching Ceremony] for the new students when the school starts, and if you are lucky, you can improve the natal soul, but this probability is too small."

In addition, the library of Demon Martial Arts is known as one of the three major library libraries in Great Xia, and going around more will be of great benefit to your future martial arts. ”

Lin Shuguang wrote down all these things, and said curiously: "Is the director a graduate of Demon Martial Arts?"

The square-faced director smiled: "That's not it, I went to Mowu as an exchange student back then, and I stayed for a while." ”

Lin Shuguang thanked him.

The square-faced director waved his hand and said unconcernedly: "Even if I don't say it, someone will tell you this in the future, that is, let you know in advance." That's right, let's get down to business. ”

As he spoke, he took out a task sheet from the drawer, "I just sent it out from the bureau, and I left it for you." ”

Lin Shuguang took it and glanced at it quickly.

【...... Zhao Lisheng, suspected of quenching bones ......]

The square-faced director explained on the side: "Ten years ago, there was a tragedy in Donglu City, and the deceased's family was the family of the more famous martial arts hall owner in Donglu City back then. So far, the murderer has not returned, and according to the clues recently obtained by the bureau, it is very likely that this person is hiding in ...... In principle, what we need to do is to arrest and bring to justice. ”

Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "If you resist, there will be no forgiveness?"

The square-faced director said meaningfully: "How to grasp it is based on the actual situation." ”

Lin Shuguang understood: "Understood." ”

Pan Town, in a restaurant not far from Huaicheng.

As soon as a young man walked in, the proprietress who was planning to plate shouted: "Dayan, there are guests, go and say hello." ”

Immediately, the strong man who was wiping the table on one side stopped his movements, turned around and walked over.

"Hello, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Shuguang looked up, this man called "Dayan" was in his early thirties, his face was honest, and he even smiled a little silly.

He said casually: "What are your signature dishes?"

Dayan scratched his head and said in an urn voice: "The proprietress said that the signature dish of our store is roasted pheasant in Xuedong, but I feel too salty." I still prefer to eat mapo tofu made by the proprietress . ”

Lin Shuguang hadn't seen the employee who smashed his door number, so he smiled: "Then come a plate of mapo tofu, braised lion's head, and a winter melon soup, and a bowl of rice." ”

"Wait a minute. The man wrote it down and went to the back kitchen.

It didn't take long for the meals to be served.

Lin Shuguang had no distractions and ate with peace of mind.

But soon I heard someone throwing dishes and insulting them, and looked up.

At a table not far away, three or five big men with a green dragon on their shoulders and a white tiger on their right were full of anger.

"How many brothers are fooling me with fake wine?MD, believe it or not, Lao Tzu set fire to your shop!" The Qinglong brother on the left pointed to the big weir and scolded.

Just as he was about to slap it, the proprietress hurriedly stopped and persuaded her.

Although the proprietress was older, she was also quite attractive, and the rhetoric of several strong men quickly became provocative.

The proprietress seemed to be a seasoned veteran, and the smile on her face seemed to be born with a flattery, which made several big men dizzy, and although she tried her best to dodge quietly, she was still eaten a lot of tofu.

The big men were also free of order, and they had enough tofu, so they left with shouting.

After waiting for a while, Dayan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Boss, I'm going out to pee." ”

The proprietress waved her hand angrily, "Go and come back quickly." ”

The weir turned and left.

Lin Shuguang raised his eyes and swept his eyes, got up and went to check out.

As if casually asked, "That was your husband just now?"

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and then giggled: "Do you say a big weir?" Giggles, no, no, he's just a guy in my shop, although he is a little stupid, but he really ...... do things."

Lin Shuguang thought for a while, raised his eyes and smiled calmly, "Your spicy tofu is really good." ”