Chapter 1135, Cemetery Horror

"We know too little about her. From now on. We need to mobilize all the resources at our disposal and use all the information we can use to find out her background and origins."

"We have been looking for a long time to find such a person who was born with a sense of destiny, and we must not give up."

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must remember that she is the key to the success of our Advent Organization."

"Yes." The other six cardinal priests bent down in unison and replied.

The candles flickered for a while, and suddenly they were all extinguished, and the crystal chandelier above them was extinguished for a moment, and then lit up again.

But by the time the lamps came on again, the priests in the chamber had vanished, leaving no trace, as if they had never appeared.

The old castle has also returned to peace.

Bai Zhou finally returned to China, she took out her mobile phone, and was about to report to Director Yang that she was safe, but found that Director Yang's tone was a little wrong.

"Director Yang, what's wrong with you?" She asked curiously, "Is something wrong?"

Director Yang was silent for a long time before he said in a heavy tone, "Sorceress, I have news for you, you must be calm."

Bai Zhou had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's the matter?"

"Black Dragon...... sacrificed."

Bai Zhou was stunned on the spot, she is a very emotionally dull person, no matter whether she is happy or angry, she can rarely show it on her face.

But at this time, her face was full of shock, and gradually, sadness crept up her brow.

"When?" She asked, "What paranormal events did he encounter?"

Director Yang said, "It was a week ago."

He paused, and said guiltily, "I sent him to solve a paranormal incident that day...... If I hadn't sent him......

Bai Zhou interrupted him: "Paranormal events always have to be solved, even if it is not him, it will be someone else."

"Director Yang, this is your duty, you don't need to blame yourself."

Director Yang paused, although the sorceress's words were not good, but what he said was not wrong. His heart was also slightly calmer.

Seven days ago, Black Dragon received the task assigned to him by Director Yang.

This is an E+-level supernatural event, and it is not difficult for him.

Recently, there have been frequent supernatural incidents, but fortunately, all of them are low-level cases, and they can only act separately, otherwise they will really be too busy.

He got into his SUV and looked at his face in the rearview mirror.

Although he is a little fatter than the average person now, he is not as fat and deformed as before, like a huge monster.

Since Bai Zhou regularly sold him some elixirs, he has controlled his weight at about one hundred and eighty catties, which is enough to strike with all his strength, and then his weight will drop to about one hundred catties, and such increases and decreases will not cause too much burden on his body.

Of course, this is because he is an occultist, if he is just an ordinary person, such a drastic change in weight in a short period of time, his body would have collapsed long ago.

He touched a glass bottle in his arms, it was the elixir that Bai Zhou sold him, he had saved twenty pills, and he didn't need to use his weight until these twenty were finished.

He was very grateful to Bai Zhou in his heart, it was because of the elixir that Bai Zhou sold him at a low price that he was able to live so happily, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation.

He was satisfied.

The black dragon stepped on the gas pedal and drove to the location of the paranormal event.

This time in a cemetery.

It is not the mass grave of the barren mountains and mountains, but a serious cemetery, where thousands of people are buried, and thousands of tombstones stand on the stairs in rows, located halfway up the mountain.

Soon he came to the cemetery, and at the entrance of the cemetery stood an archway, on which were carved a few words: Twilight Cemetery.

This is the largest cemetery in the local area, many people bury their relatives here, close to the city, the road is easy to walk, and it is good to worship during the Qingming Festival.

Originally, there were two security guards in this cemetery, who were specially hired by the cemetery company, and they had to patrol the mountains and clean up every day.

However, both security guards died.

Just two days ago, on the day of the Qingming Festival, many people went up the mountain to sweep the tomb, at this time the security guards had to work all night, but some famous cigarettes and wine and other sacrifices put in front of the tomb, they can also share a point, but it is a beautiful difference, and the average family will not care, who comes to sweep the tomb every day? Isn't it normal for the next time I come, the sacrifice will not be there?

However, the next morning, the manager of the cemetery company came to check whether the two security guards had cleaned the cemetery, but they saw that the mountains were full of confetti left by firecrackers and paper money burned to ashes.

The manager was very angry, and when he entered the room where the security guard lived, the two security guards knew that they were wrong, and they didn't talk back, but just lowered their heads to listen to his reprimand.

After he finished reprimanding, he personally escorted the two security guards to the cemetery and told them to clean up today, otherwise their wages would be deducted.

When he reached the mountain, he saw two people leaning against the tombstone, seemingly asleep.