Chapter 68: Holy Lord
"Okay, let's take a turn and see if there are any dangerous spiritual powers who are lonely, if they can be caught, they can also make some credit by the way, don't be robbed by brothers in other districts." Yang Mu said.
This kind of opportunity to catch a dangerous spiritual person who is almost defenseless is rare.
Several people were also hurriedly wandering around the manor.
Inside the master bedroom of the estate.
Looking at the corpse on the bed, Jin Xiangling, Hu Lisheng, Liu Genmin and others stood in the house.
Jin Xiangling held a document in her hand, opened it and glanced at it, and said, "He is Du Haoming, I didn't expect to die." ”
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she said this.
After Liu Genmin stepped forward to check it briefly, he then picked up the pillow on the side, which was still stained with some saliva.
"I guess someone covered me with a pillow."
Speaking of this, Liu Genmin frowned deeply and said in a deep voice: "I just don't know who it is, so I killed him first." ”
Jin Xiangling frowned deeply and said, "Bring the body back first, and let the forensic doctor take a good look at it." ”
"Yes."
This time the action was even easier than Jin Xiangling expected, and these dangerous spiritual powers basically did not have any resistance.
Seven were killed, thirteen were taken alive.
It's a big win.
In Lisheng Cleaning Company, Zhang Qingfeng, Yang Mu, Wang Pengsong, and Chen Zhen sat inside to rest.
"It's so evil, I didn't let us catch a single one." Yang Mu had a cigarette in his mouth and said scoldingly: "It's the Nanlin District, and several people have been arrested, and the shit luck is really good." ”
Chen Zhen laughed happily and said, "Okay, let's go anyway, and the credit is indispensable." ”
Wang Pengsong, who was sitting on the side, participated in such a collective action for the first time, and asked curiously with his eyes: "Uncle Chen, what are the benefits of this credit?" ”
Chen Zhen explained: "There are many benefits to the accumulated merits, you can ask for cultivation resources from above, the Demon Hunting Bureau has some elixirs, and after eating it, you can quickly accumulate spiritual power in your body." ”
"There are also magic weapons, these weapons in our hands now are just standard weapons, nothing rare."
"You have all seen the Tang knife in Miss Chu's hand, it is a magic weapon of the Eight Classics, which was given by the headquarters."
Zhang Qingfeng's eyes lit up and said, "Then can our credit be exchanged for a few magic weapons?" ”
Chen Zhen glanced at Zhang Qingfeng: "How can it be so simple, I'm afraid I will have to work for a few years." ”
"There are more monks and less porridge, and there are so many investigation teams all over the country, and there are so many resources at the headquarters."
Zhang Qingfeng nodded with a smile and touched his nose.
Wang Pengsong's eyes lit up and said, "Then can't we practice a little by ourselves?" ”
"You think magic weapons are so easy to refine."
When Chen Zhen said this, as if he had thought of something, he said mysteriously: "But I have heard a rumor, of course, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
"Someone once brought out a magic weapon from the mythical forbidden land......"
"Have you brought out a magic weapon in the mythical forbidden land?"
Several people looked at each other, Zhang Qingfeng was also a little curious, he had joined the investigation team for a while, but he hadn't heard much about the mythical forbidden land.
Chen Zhen hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "That guy in the mythical forbidden land is terrifying......
"What kind of myth?" Wang Pengsong asked curiously.
"God List."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Chen Zhen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it, it's just nonsense, that's not something we can worry about now." ”
Soon, they were talking about something else.
……
At the moment when Du Haoming and his group of dangerous spiritual powers were exterminated.
An unknown deep mountain old forest, Huang Yibo walked here, deep in the mountains and old forests, there is no road.
He brushed aside the thorn trees from the road and walked on.
Finally, he came to a strange pavilion deep in the mountains.
It stands to reason that in this deep mountain and old forest, who will be full of food and support, and build a pavilion here?
Huang Yibo slowly came to the pavilion, clasped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Under Huang Yibo, come to meet the Holy Lord." ”
His voice echoed in the mountains, and there was no echo for a long time.
But Huang Yibo's movements have not changed, and he is still respectfully saluting.
For a long time, in front of the woods, a black crow slowly flew in front of Huang Yibo, this black crow had blood-red eyes and stared directly at Huang Yibo.
Then the crow spoke and said slowly, "Who are you?" Why did you come to the Holy Lord's place? ”
Huang Yibo said respectfully: "In Xia, Huang Yibo was originally a member of the weird investigation team, but now he has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and wants to join the Holy Sect. ”
The crow's gaze sharpened a little: "A member of the weird investigation team? ”
Huang Yibo raised his hand, and a black evil aura appeared in his hand: "I have switched to cultivating evil skills, I have been in the weird investigation team for many years, and I know a lot about the weird investigation team, and even the demon hunting bureau, there must be a place where the Holy Lord can use it." ”
The crow groaned for a moment, and then slowly flapped its wings and took off: "Come with me." ”
After speaking, the crow flew out of the pavilion and flew into the deep mountains, Huang Yibo's eyes showed joy, and he quickly followed.
The force he came to take refuge in this time is called the Underworld Sect.
It is the demon cult force that can be ranked in the top five now.
Since he abandoned the light and turned to the dark, what is the point of following a small workshop like Du Haoming, it naturally makes sense to follow such a huge force.
Soon, he followed the crow to a cold cave.
The cave was silent and dark.
Slowly walking into the depths, I found that there was a hole inside.
Inside the cave, one corridor after another and room were artificially excavated, and from time to time, someone from the Underworld Cult dressed in black walked past him.
These people just glanced at Huang Yibo casually, then said no more and continued to be busy with their own affairs.
Soon, Huang Yibo came to a large cave.
Above the cave, a stone chair was built out of stone, and an old man in a black robe with a dead face sat there.
The crow slowly landed on the old man's shoulder.
On both sides below, there were more than a dozen masters, and their eyes fell on Huang Yibo's body.
"In Xia Huang Yibo, meet the Holy Lord." Huang Yibo knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
The old man's face was flat, but his eyes were quite sharp, and he fell on Huang Yibo's body: "Get up." ”
"Yes." Huang Yibo stood up respectfully.
The old man raised his hand, stroked the crow on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "You said you are from the weird investigation team?" Where did it come from? ”
"Nanwu City." Huang Yibo replied.
Hearing these words, the old man's eyes showed a little interest, and then he licked his lips and asked slowly, "Are you from Nanwu City?" ”
"Then, do you know Zhang Qingfeng?"