Chapter Seventy-Two: Don't Leave Me Behind

"Meet the Chief."

Blue Candle and the other members of the dark department all knelt on one knee in front of the black cat, extremely respectful.

The members of the Dark Division only belong to the Prison Division, and can be called the Director by the members of the Dark Division!

Other words!

This person is the director of the Heavenly Supervision Division!

The Director of the Prison Division is a black cat!

The Director of the Heaven Prison Division is not a Terran?

"Meow woo ~ you are doing a very good job, meow ~"

The head of the Heaven Prison Division licked his paws.

"King Anle is innocent of his death, and the evidence is conclusive, and now your mission has been accomplished.

After you have cleaned the battlefield, you can go back, rest and recuperate these days, and then convene a conference in a few days. ”

After speaking, the director of the Heaven Supervision Division glanced at Chen Lu, and then jumped in front of Chen Lu.

The black cat sat down in front of Chen Ludi: "Boy, you are very good, but what's the matter with that talisman seal of yours?" ”

"Lord Hui, that talisman seal was given by my father when he was young, and when he met a master, the master said that when there was a crisis, he could sacrifice this talisman seal."

Chen Lu explained.

"Oh, really?"

The black cat glanced at Chen Lu suspiciously, but didn't ask much.

Everyone has their own secrets, and there is no need to break the casserole to ask in the end.

"Let's clean up the battlefield!"

The black cat made a leap and disappeared in place.

Over the next hour, everyone began to clear the battlefield.

One of the attendants and maids of King Anle were seriously injured and fainted, but they were not dead.

All the demons and the corpses of those nuns in the Peach Blossom Nunnery were processed and then escorted to the imperial capital.

The corpse of King Anle was no exception.

It's just that the corpse of King Anle is too big, and it is very troublesome to transport.

And those dead town transport envoys wrapped the corpses and brought them back to the town transport department.

The Luocheng Town Transportation Division also transferred people to survey the Peach Blossom Temple.

Then from one of the cellars of the Peach Blossom Temple, the body of the Peach Blossom Temple nun was found.

It turned out that these nuns of the Peach Blossom Nunnery had already been secretly killed, and then King Anle replaced them with his own people.

No wonder the yin qi of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is so heavy, it should be the resentment of the original nuns of the Peach Blossom Nunnery.

After these nuns were buried, it was not until four o'clock in the morning that the Zhenyun Division finished the operation of the Peach Blossom Temple.

In this battle, 231 of the 700 town envoys who participated in the battle were killed and wounded.

Fifty of the team leaders died.

Two members of the Shadow Division of the Heavenly Prison Division also died.

The losses are not insignificant.

But compared to the final result, it is already considered good.

To be honest, if it weren't for the Director of the Heavenly Supervision Division who finally made a move, Chen Lu really couldn't imagine what would have become a situation in the end!

When everyone returned to Los Angeles, they were exhausted.

Xia Wanyao had no way to go back to rest, and Xia Wanyao had to be questioned.

Questioning is not an interrogation, because there is nothing wrong with Xia Wanyao.

But the town transportation department must be informed.

The seriously injured envoy was treated in the hospital.

Some of the lightly injured envoys took some medicine and went home to rest.

Chen Lu was going to the hospital to get some medicine, and he felt uncomfortable with tightness in his chest.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the Zhenyun Division, Chen Lu saw a girl with a black cloth tightly wrapped in a coat, standing at the door of the Zhenyun Division and looking around.

"I'm sorry, excuse me, is Chen Lu here?"

"Sorry, I didn't see that."

"Excuse me, is Chen Lu from Ding Thirteen's group still there?"

"I'm sorry, we don't know."

"Is someone who is so tall and a little pretty, but looks a little stupid, still alive?"

"Sorry......"

Whenever a town envoy passed by, the woman would step forward and summon up the courage to ask timidly.

Back in Los Angeles, the town transportation envoys who went in and out of the town transportation department knew that the other party might be a family member of a colleague, and they all spoke in a kind tone and replied to each other.

But they really don't know who the "Chen Lu" she is talking about.

It is even possible that the Chen Lu she said is dead.

Therefore, many town envoys still have a little guilt on their faces.

And watching many corpses wrapped in white cloth be transported to the town transportation division one by one, Qing Lian's eyes became even more eager.

"Sorry, excuse me......"

"Qinglian."

Just when Ye Qinglian was about to ask another person, suddenly a soft call came, and the girl suddenly froze in place.

The girl turned her head and saw him standing not far from her.

The moment she saw Chen Lu, the girl's eyes were shaking slightly, as if she was covered with a thin layer of mist, soaking all the moonlight.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Lu stepped forward and gently pulled Qinglian's clothes, wrapping her a little tighter.

"It's so cold, and you're not afraid of the cold."

"Here, I can see you come back sooner." Ye Qinglian looked directly at Chen Lu, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Chen Lu's old face, as if to verify whether Chen Lu was real...... Or is it a ghost......

"Don't pinch it, I'm real."

Chen Lu, who had been pinched by the girl, smiled angrily.

"Don't be stupid in the future, what if you freeze in the winter?"

"No, it won't." Ye Qinglian shook his head, "I wear a lot." ”

"What's the use? Your hands are so cold. ”

"Oh woo....." Ye Qinglian lowered his head and gently lowered his little frozen red hand.

"You're not going to stand here and wait all night, are you?" Chen Lu asked.

"No ......" Ye Qinglian turned his head sideways, not daring to look directly at Chen Lu.

Chen Lu knew that Qing Lian was lying, and she must have waited all night!

"Well, forget it, let's go, go back."

Chen Lu took off his coat and draped it on Qinglian's body.

"Chen Lu, I don't want it, I'm not cold." Seeing that Chen Lu was wearing thin clothes, Ye Qinglian struggled slightly.

"It's okay, I'm not cold, I'm a monk, but you, what if you freeze?"

Chen Lu rubbed Ye Qinglian's head.

At this time, the girl was wrapped in the ground like a little hamster.

"Let's go, go back." Chen Lu said softly.

"Uh-huh."

The little hamster Ye Qinglian nodded and followed Chen Lu's side.

The two of them walked on the street where it was already dawn, and the morning glow dyed everything in the world red.

As he walked, Chen Lu felt Qing Lian gently tugging at him.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lu turned around and asked.

"Chen Lu ......"

The girl reached out from the wide sleeves and grabbed the corner of Chen Lu's clothes, looking into his eyes with a pair of big eyes.

"Huh?"

"Don't leave me in the future, okay......"

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