Chapter 66: An undercurrent surging

Jin Cangshui never felt that he was doing evil.

On the contrary, she felt that she was quite kind.

Although sometimes she feels that being too kind is not necessarily a good thing. But whenever she saw those gutter bugs, she couldn't help but lend a hand, again and again.

Within a few months, she had gathered a large number of dark creatures of all kinds.

Most of them are despised by this deformed magical society.

Werewolves, vampires, and even mermaids, half-bloods.

All kinds of dark creatures gathered together, faintly, as if a new force was sprouting in this land.

...

At this time, it was located in a town called Falkirk in central Scotland.

This city, which is usually sparsely populated, with a population of only 30,000, suddenly has a group of suspicious people.

They were dressed in strange clothes, their faces were strange and hideous, and they walked with the sound of the wind.

However, it had been snowing for several days in a row, and most Muggles had stayed at home and rarely came out, so they didn't see much of the group.

At this time, somewhere in an apartment in the city.

Jin Cangshui, who was dressed in a black and gold robe, was sitting on a chair, his slender thighs overlapping back and forth, his eyes slightly closed, and his eyeballs under his eyelashes were rolling from time to time.

In her hand was an ancient book from Taixue.

She stole it, of course.

This ancient book is at least 1,500 years old.

It is rumored to have been written by a Taoist priest from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but the exact author is unknown.

As early as a month ago, she completed the so-called 'becoming an immortal' ceremony in accordance with the conditions in the ancient books.

The internal organs of five different wizards successfully washed the vampire parts of her body.

Now, biologically, she is a human being.

But...

Now she's feeling very bad.

Mental exhaustion, body aches, weakness of limbs.

It was as if the body was not her own, and she was like a ghost dragging the corpse.

The so-called "Five Prison Men Xiao have become immortals." "There's definitely something wrong with this spell, or spell.

That's why she didn't go around attacking wizards during this time.

She needed to calm down and study it carefully.

...

At the same time, on the other side of the city, in a coffee shop.

Two Muggles were sitting together chatting.

"Have you decided on the location?"

"Sure, it's in Block 17, 213A."

"Good." With that, the man got up and walked to the public phone booth outside the coffee shop.

After tossing in a few more coins, he made a phone call.

After a few beeps, someone picked up on the other end of the phone.

Strangely, the other party did not speak. Instead, a short piece of music sounded.

"It's a good song, I want to buy it, do you charge pounds?"

"Just one pound of gold coins." A deep voice came from the other end of the line.

"Where are you now, I can go and trade." The man on the other end of the line asked.

"Oh! Thank you. ”

"Falkirk, Scotland, Block 17, 213A."

With that, both sides hung up.

The snow was whistling by, and I didn't notice that there would be a person here to call on such a cold day.

Except, some people with ulterior motives...

"Bang bang bang!"

A hurried knock on the door interrupted Jin Cangshui's research.

Her brown eyes flashed a hint of danger, and then she immediately looked up and motioned to Waldman in the living room to investigate.

Cautious as she is, she has already begun to pack up the materials on the table, ready to evacuate at any time.

However, before that, it was until Wardman contacted the other party that the house she was in now was to seize a Muggle apartment.

Maybe the owner of the house has returned.

"Who?" Waldman walked past the cluttered antechamber to the door, holding out his unusual hand... Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a claw.

A slightly eerie voice rang out from outside the door: "Please tell your lady that the Muggle agent and the wizard from China have noticed her." If you don't want to be caught, please leave now. ”

"What?" Waldman was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned around, his gaze passed through the hallway, and fell on Jin Cangshui, who was sitting in the chair behind the front door of the bedroom.

"If you don't have a place to go, you can come to this place."

As he spoke, a business card slipped through a crack at the bottom of the door.

The business card seemed to have a pair of eyes, and it actually flew with wings, directly past Waldman, and fell into Jin Cangshui's hand.

"Hey!" In front of goal, Waldman was shocked.

How could it be that the man was definitely a wizard, and he knew the layout of the room inside and out?

With a simple brain, he immediately opened the door and rushed out.

A cold wind poured in, blowing the hair on his face.

His eyes widened for there was nothing but howling snow outside the door.

On the other side, Cang Shui was holding a business card, which was a pure black business card with only one address printed on it, one address in Hogsmeade Village.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Jin Cangshui licked his lips, and the slightly dry red lips immediately returned to fullness, like tender cherries.

"Waldman, inform the others to prepare to evacuate."

She decided to leave without much thought, because whatever the purpose of the mysterious man outside the door, if he could find it, the others would certainly find it too.

That's why she decided to evacuate.

"But... Miss Kim, where are we going? ”

"Where are you going?"

"Haven't all the invitations already been sent?" As he spoke, Cangshui tossed the business card to Waldman.

Then she put on the thick cloak on the hanger next to her, carried her suitcase, and stepped into the snow without looking back.

Walking slowly along the asphalt road, a smile curled up on his lips.

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

Jin Cangshui muttered to himself.

The trip to the UK was far smoother than she expected, and the gains were also very great.

Maybe...

Slowly, something called ambition was planted in her heart.

Let the cold wind wreak havoc on her slender figure, and in a short time, the snowflakes completely buried her figure.

...

And just five minutes after Jin Cangshui left.

Elite agents arrived there from all directions.

The air suddenly expanded, and the surrounding snowflakes were all in a show, and Qingqiu's figure directly phantom and appeared on the scene.

Agents from the Six Divisions were very quick and almost non-stop to surround the entire block.

"What about people?"

At this time, Mr. Bond was frowning at the open door of 213A in the distance.

He was flanked by two expatriate agents.

It was the two who had just been at the coffee shop.

"Someone is tipping off..."

One of the two spoke.

"Do you see who it is?" Mr. Bond asked.

"It's a wizard, about 5 feet tall, with a gray hat, can't see clearly, and a thin body, by the way, we have a picture."

As he spoke, he pulled out a few photos from his pocket.

Where the two of them were standing, the field of vision was not very good, and the photo taken was only the upper body of the person.

Blurry shadows, nothing to be seen at all.

"Ms. Zhang, look."

"Don't look at it, it's a Japanese." Zhang Qingqiu cursed in a low voice.

Damn it...