After smashing Zhuo Qianyun's head with a sudden blow, the law enforcement copper seal turned around and was facing the direction of Meixianglou.

The word "law enforcement" suddenly shone brightly, like two shining winds, submerged into the buildings of Mei Xianglou.

Against the backdrop of this light, several screams and the black gas that wafted out were extremely dazzling.

After dealing with all this, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and made a move, and the law enforcement bronze seal suspended in front of him quickly shrank and was tied around his waist.

He didn't enter the house either, but just instructed Zhang Pingren: "The hidden danger has basically been cleared, and the rest will be handed over to you." ”

Then, he no longer glanced at Mei Xianglou behind him, but looked around at the monks who were concerned about the situation here.

"Qinghefang has always been convenient for people, but I also hope that you can also be convenient with us.

Everyone should also know the changes in the situation in various places, and in order to stabilize the situation, I, Qingxuanzong, have made a lot of contributions.

At this extraordinary time, I hope you can take the initiative to maintain the hard-won tranquility of Qinghefang and don't cause chaos to us. ”

After that, he didn't stay for a moment, nodded in the direction where Meng Siren was, and left this place directly, handing over the finishing work of Meixianglou to Zhang Ping and other inner disciples.

If Zhuo Qianyun had died and known, she would definitely be angry and alive.

"What the hell did I do, you say!"

"Planting, this is planting a dead man!"

This basin of dirty water was spilled, and the effect was immediate.

Through what they saw with their eyes, what they heard with their ears, and what their brains thought, they felt that they had basically understood the true meaning of this disposition.

First of all, this Mei Xianglou must have done something that was taboo in Qingxuanzong.

Secondly, everyone also knows that in recent months, there has been an increase in strange incidents in various places, and Qingxuanzong has frequent scheduling, and many monks who don't often move around are running around, and the management of Qinghefang is also stricter than usual, loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

If in normal times, Mei Xianglou might not be guilty of death, but now it can be regarded as hitting the muzzle.

Killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, Qingxuanzong is looking for a chicken.

After thinking that he had figured out the cause and effect, the Qinghe Fang cultivators, who were still a little nervous, also put their minds at ease.

As long as the disaster does not implicate himself, as long as Qingxuanzong does not mean to kill chickens and take eggs and harvest the entire Qinghe Fang, then what happened in front of him is just a trivial matter.

"Let's go, let's go and see."

The four of them went out of the Zhenshan Building and joined Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping, who was explained to the end of the scene, did not act rashly, until after converging with Meng Siren, the formation was unraveled.

Everyone first came to the headless female corpse and examined it, but there were no other valuable items except a gift bag and a second-order female cultivator's robe.

Jing Wan'er directly accepted the bag and said to Zhang Ping's inner disciple: "This second-order low-grade robe will be handed over to you for disposal." ”

When all the inner disciples heard this, they were all smiling.

Second-order low-grade robes, the most ordinary styles are also worth hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and the price of female cultivator robes is higher than that of ordinary models because of some special designs and ingenuity, even if they are divided equally among more than a dozen inner doors, there are dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, which is not worth the trip.

After disposing of the headless corpse, everyone entered the Meixiang Building.

Because the time of the sudden attack is not the business hours, it is the time for the female nuns of Meixianglou to recover their energy and recuperate their state.

Therefore, the bustling main building is very deserted when it is open, and all the rooms are empty, only some maids who have not been repaired to clean and clean again.

But they all fainted and fell to the ground under the impact of the torrent of light released by the law enforcement copper seal, and everyone just checked them a little to make sure that there was no problem and ignored them.

They don't need to worry about the handling and placement after they wake up, this kind of thing Qingxuanzong has not encountered once or twice, and he has already had mature experience.

Out of the main building, there are gains one after another.

Those women who had worked all night to recuperate their bodies and minds and recuperate their energy, who would have expected that disaster would fall from heaven, and under the impact of the torrent of light, they, like those mortal maids, all fainted on the ground and fell unconscious.

In addition to them, some secret rooms hidden between the cracks of the house were also found, and some female cultivators who had fallen to the ground and died, all of which were taken care of by the torrent of light because of the strange qi in their bodies, and they were all dead now.

Zhang Ping and others transferred all these female cultivators to lie in the open space in the atrium, putting one piece of the dead and one piece of the living.

Then he used his means to wake up all these unconscious nuns.

Exclaiming, fearing, screaming, begging for mercy.

After a while, these nuns settled down and answered all their questions.

Zhang Pingren, who was working hard, looked at the worthless confession record and shook his head in his heart.

These female cultivators, their talent is not good, and their cultivation is not good, their only value to Mei Xianglou is to make money, although they occasionally collect some intelligence information, it is also the routine operation of Goolan Academy, and there is nothing surprising.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but look at the female corpses next to him, thinking that if they hadn't died, maybe they would have gained something.

Others were disappointed, but Meng Zhou was very satisfied with it, which was exactly the result she wanted.

"Zhang Ping."

Zhang Ping stepped forward quickly: "Senior Sister Xia." ”

Meng Zhou looked at the female cultivators of Meixianglou who had shrunk into a group due to today's great changes, and said to him:

"Take them out, how to deal with them is just follow the sect's process, don't be embarrassed. Then you also retreat from the formation. ”

"Yes."

Zhang Ping discussed in a low voice with a few inner disciples, and those female cultivators of Meixianglou were taken away one after another, and the inner disciples also evacuated one after another.

In the end, in addition to the dead female corpses in the atrium, there were only Meng Si.

In front of the four of them, there was a small pile of storage bags, all of which were found from the bodies of these women.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Fan Ling smiled: "I'll come." ”

With a gesture of his hand, he beckoned a bag into his hand, and then leaned forward, and as the mana swallowed out, everything in the bag fell out.

In addition to some female cultivators' clothes and ritual weapons, elixirs, talismans, spirit stones, and other conventional things, there is also a straw man with a broken arm and no head, and an iron nail is tied to the center of the straw man's eyebrows, which does not look like a serious thing.

And next to the straw man in the severed arm roof of this evil gate, there are two other books, both of which are "Blood Spell Book", one of which is still a half-finished product, only the first third, and the last two-thirds are still blank.

For this kind of evil thing, they only had a cursory understanding of this kind of evil thing and were thrown aside.

Fan Ling began to continue to open the bag.

In addition to those normal items, in addition to one or two evil and filthy items in these people's bags, it is the "Blood Curse Book", with as few as one or two copies and as many as three or five copies.

"They seem to be mass-producing this evil thing with their own blood as the main material."

Fan Ling said his guess and said lightly:

"With these things, it's enough to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to make an errand. Eradicate this hidden tumor, and the Law Enforcement Hall may have to give us a reward for our merits. ”

Today's sudden action undoubtedly used the privilege of the four of them.

If you return in vain, although you will not be punished, it will not be easy to "advance" the power of the Law Enforcement Hall for your own use in the future.

Meng Zhou said to Jing Wan'er: "Wan'er, open that Zhuo Qianyun's bag as well." ”

"Hmm."

The mana poured out, and the contents of the bag were poured out by her.

The first thing to pour out was a pile of medium-grade spirit stones.

Even if the four of them are true inheritances, the resources they should enjoy have never been in short supply, but they have never had so many spirit stones.

This is even more than the financial resources of an ordinary foundation building monk.

"Open the tick bar, it's really profitable!"

Soon, though, everyone's attention was focused on an eerie shrine.