You can't be an Middle-earth exorcist, and you have to be loyal enough to Middle-earth.

If you have the ability, you must also know the crooked ways of the evil sect and not be trapped by the evil spirit.

Do you have to be more than thirty years old, because the breath of a living person is too heavy?

In fact, I can understand the first two points, and the last point is really a bit weird.

You must know that the younger you are, the more vigorous your yang energy will be. If you are over thirty years old, but you are congenitally deficient in yang energy, how can you have a heavier breath in life?

Or is the breath of a living person not the same thing as the so-called yang energy?

Although I was puzzled, I respected him as the envoy of the Kyoto area, and I waited for him to continue without saying a word.

Hong said with a smile: "It's hard to find, right?" ”

"So we know you're not a good candidate, so we still come over and ask for your opinion."

I scratched my head and said, "How many suitable candidates have been found by the Special Cases Division?" ”

Hong Tongtian stretched out three fingers: "In addition to you, there are three!" If you agree, the information of these three people can naturally be given to you, and you can even arrange for you to have some tacit training. ”

"But if you don't agree, the information of these three people will not be shown to you."

I thought about it and said, "Mission objectives? ”

Hong Tongtian replied quickly: "First, confirm whether Wu Xianguo's source is reliable or not!" Second, monitor the outsiders who have been in contact with Zhang Gong Guoshi in recent days! ”

"Third! Find a way to find out, Zhang Mofa's three souls and seven spirits are still there! That's why we chose you! ”

It dawned on me that I wanted to see if my ancestors' souls were still there.

If I did, would I have been helped in there?

Hong Chaotian smiled: "What? Do you want your ancestors to help you? I advise you to dismiss this idea. You know, there are still 9,000 souls of exorcists who hate you to the bone! They can't wait to skin you and cramp you! ”

I stuck out my tongue, I couldn't be provoked, I couldn't be provoked.

In the place of Sin City, it must be Zhang Gong's national master who is in charge now, whether it is Zhang Mofa or the nine thousand dead souls, they are basically trapped in the city wall and cannot get out.

I'm still hiding it, don't be high-profile.

Hong said, "How? ”

I was silent for a long time, more than ten minutes.

Right now, I'm definitely not fit to go to Sin City. Because not only did the national teacher of the troubled times want to kill me, but the Yin soldiers of Sin City even want to sacrifice me to the nine thousand souls.

But I also think that if I don't go on this trip, I may regret it.

Is the problem Zhang Mofa?

By the way, according to the generation, I should call him great-grandfather, grandfather's grandfather.

Thinking of this, I suddenly asked, "What did the Grand Commander say?" ”

Hong Taotian sighed and said, "The Great Commander wants you to go. ”

I smiled and said firmly, "Then go!" ”

The Grand Commander is in charge of the country's fortunes, and although he can't see through the future, he can always judge the direction of some things through some clues that others can't see.

He wanted me to go, which means he saw something.

Maybe I'll have some calamity, maybe I'll die too, but more likely, I'll benefit from this operation.

Otherwise, the Grand Commander would not have allowed me to join the advance team.

Hong Chongtian was helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I knew that you would choose like this, the people of the Zhang family are really this temper!" ”

I grinned, finally finding the roots.

Whether it's grandpa or dad, or a few uncles, it seems that they all have a risky gene and unstable emotions in their bones.

When I encounter something, I always want to mess with him.

This was the case in Miaoshan Ghost City, otherwise I would have gone back to the provincial capital to live a safe and secure life.

Hong Taotian casually threw me a folder and said, "This is the information of your three companions." Remember to burn it after reading it, and don't leak it out! ”

"Also, the departure time is set for the early hours of tomorrow morning. When the time comes, I will arrange for you to meet the three of them, and as for the run-in, it will have to be completed on the way. ”

"After all, this time is relatively tight, we must get the news of Wu Xianguo!"

I said yes, and then took the information in my hand.

But I heard Hong Taotian say: "What is missing, remember to tell the logistics department." I'll let you know and give you a priority. ”

"Okay, rest well after reading the materials!"

He turned to leave, only to hear the footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

I didn't think much of it, but solemnly opened the first page of the file.

Then a large avatar immediately came into view.

It turned out to be a black man who didn't slip away!

Old Smokeblower, born in South Africa, his parents were members of the sacrificial temple.

Capabilities unknown. Loyalty, five stars.

Five stars, which is the highest level, can be seen that this black uncle called the old smoking gun is very trusted by the special case department.

On the back of the document, there are some details about the old smoking gun.

This buddy was originally the son of the two branch hall masters of the sacrificial hall, but I don't know what happened, when he was seventeen years old, the sacrificial hall sent someone to kill the old smoking gun's parents.

Originally, the sacrificial hall was supposed to be slaughtered, leaving no trouble.

Who would have thought that the old smoking gun was really clever, and he actually killed the sacrificial hall.

It was only later that the old smoking gun was chased and killed by the sacrificial hall for thousands of miles, and was finally rescued by a town guard from the special case department and brought back to Middle-earth.

After so many years, the original boy has become a middle-aged man, but he has not forgotten the hatred of the sacrificial hall at all.

He often told the people of Middle-earth that one day he would return to the sacrificial temple.

I nodded, the strength of the first companion is quite reliable, I don't know what the temperament is. This thing can't be reflected in specific numbers either.

Turning the page, the second companion turned out to be a woman, with a white and clean smile on the photo. Her name is Cheng Cheng and she is 27 years old this year.

Although he is an exorcist from Middle-earth, Cheng Cheng Cheng does not enjoy the protection of national fortune.

Not for anything else, just because Cheng Cheng is a sinner like me.

It's just that I, a sinner, am a sin given by the national teacher in troubled times, and I can't do it accurately. Cheng was careful, but he was really rejected by the Middle-earth National Movement.

Because when she was born, she killed the entire village, men, women, and children.

Including her biological parents.

Killing one's father and mother, this is a great sin.

So even if Cheng Cheng was ignorant and didn't know anything, the national fortune of Middle-earth still gave up on her.

Speaking of which, if this matter were to be put on someone else, it might become something that is inferior to a pig and a dog like the Faceling.

But Cheng Cheng Cheng met a female general in the Special Case Department, trained her, and then gave her the best and the best education.

It was in this situation of being rejected by the national fortune that Cheng Cheng stubbornly withstood all the pressure and became a knife hidden by the Special Case Department.

A knife that is not within the control of the National Movement.