The Exorcist Conference is indeed a selection system.

Roughly speaking, the four departments of the Secret Bureau, the Governor's Office, the Consulate General's Office, and the Supervision Department have selected a total of five highly respected judges to evaluate this group of folk exorcists.

Among the five judges, the Secret Bureau occupies two, namely Mr. Hu Lao, the deputy bureau, and the Kyoto Town Demon Envoy who can't come to the money.

The Governor's Office, the Consulate General's Office, and the Inspectorate each have one each.

None of the three judges have yet been announced, so the exorcists don't know very well.

But what I didn't expect was that Qi Zhengyi would be one of the five judges of the Exorcist Conference.

It's a disturbing thing.

I don't know what the people in the Hidden Bureau are doing, the Qi family is a player and a referee, and they don't know how to manage it.

The boss is right, seeing this group of guys is like eating a rat poop while eating.

The good mood was gone all of a sudden.

I said, "Boss, leave them alone. The selection of the exorcist conference is not determined by his Qi family, let's go! ”

You can't fight in the Demon Suppression Pass.

After all, there are demon suppression soldiers under the command of the Kyoto Demon Suppression Envoy next to it.

The two of us were too lazy to entangle with the Qi family, so we turned around and left without hesitation.

But after we turned around, Mrs. Qi was still shouting resentfully: "Zhang Sanfen! You'll regret burning that immortal corpse! ”

Zhang Sanfen and I didn't even look back.

The Qi family can't be around for many days.

Wei Wuguo's meaning has been clearly expressed, and they must be dealt with before the end of the law era comes.

Not only the Qi family, but all the surrender factions were the targets of Wei Wuguo's cleanup.

I don't know if the Qi family realized this, if they also knew that Wei Wuguo regarded himself as a target for purging, would they have made a move in advance and used the power of the capital to protect themselves?

I shook my head and threw the thought away.

This is a headache for Wei Wuguo, we just need to do our job now.

After meeting the enemies of the Qi family, Zhang Sanfen and I were in no mood to hang out here.

After casually turning around twice, I found the canteen hall opened by the Secret Bureau.

After entering, I found that it was crowded with people, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Exorcists come and go with plates and dishes, and eat on tables and chairs made of alloy.

While eating, he was still cursing and cursing that it was unpalatable.

Most exorcists can endure hardships, and even have to play with their lives when they live.

So if they can scold the cook, it shows that the food here is really bad.

I looked in the direction of the back kitchen, and saw dozens of demon suppression soldiers wearing combat uniforms and white aprons, stirring the cauldron there.

Pork, cabbage, vermicelli, and a mess of spices were thrown into it.

After throwing it in, he took a leather pipe and poured water into it.

Then buckle the lid and boil.

Ten minutes later, someone took a stainless steel insulation bucket and threw it directly into the pot, and then brought out a large bucket.

They wiped off the remaining soup from the outside of the bucket with a rag, and then put it in the cafeteria window for people to share.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past me in my heart.

Although it is free to eat and drink, this is too casual, right?

The demon suppressors who were in charge of cooking didn't even wear masks, and while chopping vegetables and meat, they opened their mouths to curse the exorcists in the cafeteria.

Probably that means, Lao Tzu is not a cook, if it weren't for you bastards swarming here, Lao Tzu would have come to cook for you?

Now in this craft, you love to eat you, you don't like to eat out.

The words are hard to hear.

But the exorcists really put up with it.

There's no way, if you come in after you go out, you have to queue up to check, and it's night now, and there may be masters or believers in the capital wandering around.

Wouldn't it be bad if you were left alone and your soul would be polluted?

If it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable, at least the kitchenware and ingredients are clean.

It's just that while eating, he scolded the demon suppressors.

The cafeteria was smoky and messy.

Zhang Sanfen and I were speechless, but we had no choice but to take the cleaned metal dinner plate from the side and run to the window to line up for dinner.

Honestly, at this moment, I really remembered my life at school.

It's just that the cafeteria was full of young men and women, and now it is all exorcists with strange shapes, crooked melons and cracked dates.

Finally, after making a pot of rice, Zhang Sanfen and I picked a table with few people and started eating.

Not long after eating, I heard a noise in front of me, and someone was cursing loudly.

The scolded party also refused to suffer and began to scold back.

In short, the scene was a mess, and I was not even in the mood to eat.

I know that in the past, most exorcists had dislikes, even hatreds.

For so many days, exorcists from all over the world gather together, and something will always happen.

But I was a little overwhelmed by the chaos that the scene was like this.

While I was thinking about it, someone suddenly said, "Can I sit here?" ”

I looked back and was stunned.

The person in front of him looked like Sven and wore a pair of silver glasses, and it was Dongyi, one of the five saviors.

He held the cutlery in one hand and a rolled-up book in the other, his face full of politeness.

I clearly remember that when Meng Fu died, Dongyi once spoke for us.

So I immediately said, "Yes!" ”

Dongyi put the cutlery on the table, and then put the rolled-up book in the package around his waist.

He eats very gently, and he eats carefully one bite at a time.

Not even a grain of rice was spared.

At the end of the meal, there was not even vegetable soup left.

Zhang Sanfen and I were eating while looking at him carefully.

For Dongyi, one of the five saviors, both me and Zhang Sanfen have a strong interest in him.

After Dongyi finished eating, he put the dinner plate on the shelf next to him and said with a smile: "These people are very strange. ”

"When the era of the end of the law comes, the food in Middle-earth will be drastically reduced, and it will even be under control."

"Now everyone can still eat it, and that's because of the gift of the times. When the era of the end of the Dharma comes, I think it will be difficult for many people to eat enough. ”

"Two, my name is Dongyi, and I'm from Dongyue."

I asked curiously; "Is it Tarzan?"

Dongyi shook his head: "Dongyue is Dongyue, not Mount Tai." ”

Zhang Sanfen thought for a while, then ate all the remaining vegetable soup and rice, and said, "My name is Zhang Sanfen, this is my good brother, He Yongheng." ”

Dongyi said, "I know you two. ”

"I admire you two too."

"It's not like me, I only know how to read dead books, dead books."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, then pulled out the book in his bag.

It was only at this time that I was surprised to find that the texture of his book was not simple, a bit like a page made of metal, and the pages still shimmered with a faint sheen.

But when I looked around, I saw that the page was so flat that there wasn't half a word at all.

Without words, what is Dongyi looking at?

Wordless Book of Heaven?