Xiao Hefei has been in the Joint Patrol Division for 10 years.

When he was hired in the Joint Patrol Division, it was Zheng who was able to join the company, because the Joint Patrol Division did not recruit outsiders, or did not recruit unknown sources, so in order to avoid the trouble of distinguishing the origins of others, they simply did not recruit.

Many markets have such rules for recruiting patrol personnel, because recruiting people from unknown sources may recruit looting and repairing, even if it is not originally a robbery, it may be exploited by those monks who specialize in looting.

Of course, this is not completely avoidable, but the risk is much lower.

Xiao Hefei once practiced in Tiandu Mountain, but he was born in a loose cultivation, entered the upper courtyard after building the foundation, and practiced in the upper courtyard for five years, and then came to this Luodu and became a patrol here.

In the past ten years, he has also been promoted to a few positions, but he is not from a local background, and it is good to be able to join.

Xiao Hefei likes the calmness here, of course, another reason is that the Zheng family is kind to him, he was able to go to Tiandu Mountain back then, and the Zheng family tried their best to guide him to go.

And over the years, he has had an ambiguous relationship with a side branch lady of the Zheng family.

Just now he came out of the Zheng family, the old lady Zheng said something to him today, which made him feel very good, and the old lady said to find a chance to marry Xiaoyi, which made him very happy.

He knew that he could only be regarded as average compared to those talented people in Tiandu Mountain, even with the help of the Zheng family, he had only entered the upper courtyard, and as for further becoming the true legend of Tiandu Mountain, he couldn't even touch the shadow.

Soon, in the second half of the night, he woke up from his steady.

Under normal circumstances, the patrol does not need to be patrolled by a foundation monk.

But there needs to be a foundation monk on duty, and this task falls on him.

Xiao Hefei walked out of the house of the Joint Patrol Division, and he was about to go to Fangshi Street to take a look.

Walking alone on the street, he couldn't help but think of the person he killed that day, and he was not very worried that someone would retaliate against him, because few people knew about his killing of the governor.

Because he was the one who was ordered to kill by the old lady of the Zheng family, he didn't know if anyone else would know besides the old lady Zheng that there might be one or two in the Zheng family.

He didn't have the slightest psychological burden to kill the governor.

Although he has never returned to Tiandu Mountain after getting off Tiandu Mountain, after all, he has practiced in Tiandu Mountain for five years, and he also has a lot of feelings.

Even if Tiandu Mountain seems to be in the midst of wind and rain, he also believes that Tiandu Mountain can be crossed, after all, Tiandu Mountain has a god cultivator, there is an infant monk, although now there is a Jin Dan who has fallen outside, but he doesn't think that Tiandu Mountain will collapse because of this.

The night was dark, and he walked on the snow with a lantern.

Because it had snowed again the day before yesterday, and it had not melted to this day, the light in his lantern was far away in the snow, and suddenly, he saw a person standing at the end of the street in front of him, who he did not perceive, but saw.

He felt that in his current cultivation, his spiritual sense would always be more reliable than his eyes, and his eyes could see the world, but they were easily confused and easily obscured.

And now he saw the man standing there, but his mind was empty.

He was a little vigilant, and gradually approached, it was a Taoist priest with a long sword hanging from his waist, wearing a Taoist hat, standing in the street.

As he got closer, he felt the murderous aura and stopped.

At this moment, a cold air rushed from the side, he turned his head to look, only to see a darkness, but in the darkness was like a thousand strands of black hair like something rushing, that eerie chill actually made him feel a chill, and the lantern in his hand was extinguished instantly.

There was darkness around him, and darkness instantly enveloped him, and he turned and left.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and yelled, he didn't shout for help or anything like that, he felt a bit embarrassed to shout like this, so he just let out an angry yell, in his opinion, the effect was the same, and the whole market could hear it.

However, he didn't hear his own loud voice, his voice seemed to be muffled in water, dissolved by the void, and then, he felt an invisible confinement.

He was frightened and panicked in his heart, and when he touched his hand in the treasure bag, there was already an extra white flag in his hand.

The white banner is written with the words 'Imperial Decree'.

As soon as the white banner came out, no wind flew, and the magic light surged, Xiao Hefei stretched out his hand and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time shouted: "Imperial Decree: Empty death." ”

This edict of his is very ingenious, not against other people's spells, because he knows very well that two people have appeared on the other party's face, and he needs to get out as soon as possible.

And this edict is to make the other party lose his goal, he wants to make himself disappear in the other party's spiritual consciousness.

This edict was realized by him from Xiao Liuren's fortune-telling method.

Of course, this edict can also be used on the enemy's body, making the opponent's luck worse, or even death directly.

Before he killed the governor, he used the 'edict' banner to lay down the altar to kill the other party.

His body suddenly seemed to be powerless under the spell, and became empty, like a dead person, quickly breaking out of this confinement.

The whole person stepped on the nine-palace square in the dark, this is his nine-palace escape method, as long as he steps into the void, and then steps into the middle position, he may escape from here. Just as he was about to step on the grid where he could get out, a voice sounded in the darkness: "Tiandu Mountain disciples, they really have some skills. ”

Along with the sound came the sound of a sword unsheathed, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white light slashing towards him.

If it is only one person, he still wants to talk about life and death, and no one wants to be tied up in the face of life and death.

But he didn't know how many people were in the dark.

In desperation, his step of stepping on the nine-square grid was broken, and with a finger, a tortoise shell in his arms flew up, turning into a semicircular shield, blocking the way of the sword light.

With just one sword, Xiao Hefei knew that this person's mana was not under him. His body flew backwards a few steps.

And at this moment, the feeling of imprisonment and bondage in the darkness appeared again, and the 'empty death' magic intent shrouded in his body had been washed away.

He knew that he had lost the best chance to get out, and at the same time, he also thought of the fact that he killed the governor Xun, and it must be the other party's people who came to take revenge on him, but how did they find out that it was he who killed him?

These thoughts flashed quickly, and he heard a chuckle in his ears again: "Goodbye." ”

It was at this moment that the voice fell, and there was a red light in the darkness.

This ray of light shone through the alley on the other side, and a little light flickered, stabbing around Xiao Hefei, as if opening a door of light for him, and a hole appeared in the confinement on his body.

At the same time, he saw that in the darkness, there was a flame burning, spreading and burning the darkness, and the darkness was flying and writhing like hair.

He wanted to escape, but he saw the sword light in the sword-wielding Daoist's hand dancing, trying to shatter the fire that fell on him, but the fire light burned around his body, and at this moment, this void was like a flammable substance.

He looked at the alley, trying to see who was saving him, but he couldn't see clearly under the firelight, but he saw a darkness rushing towards the person who saved him in the alley, and he exclaimed, "Be careful." ”

Before his voice had fully fallen, he saw the people in the alley wave their hands, as if waving their sleeves to bring a wave of fire, to meet the black shadow that fell from the sky.

The black image was like being hit by the waves, and the general trend of the rapid swoop was actually lifted, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Burn!" Faintly, there seemed to be a spell sounding.

Intense flames surged from the shadow's body, and the flames clung to his body and slammed into the walls of the alley.

Immediately after, he saw a flash of light, the fire in front of him was brilliant, he faintly saw someone walking in the firelight, but it quickly disappeared, only to see a little firelight chasing a direction, quickly far away.

The eerie darkness recedes like a tidal wave.

His heart was uncertain, but he was also happy and grateful.

When I looked at the black shadow again, it was a big man, but now his whole body was burned to char.

On the other side, the head of Qingxi only felt that he was burning inside.

That kind of hot feeling seemed to burn out of his viscera, and he tried to suppress it with his mana.

He had a question in his mind, who was this person?

Could it be that the people of Tiandu Mountain are waiting for me here? Panic arose in his heart, and his original confidence was gone.

He had a talisman spirit jade on his body, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of talismans in the treasure bag and waved them back, more than ten rays of light flew away, but he didn't see it, a big hand suddenly appeared in the firelight, and grabbed those talismans and brilliance into it.

The fire flashed again, and it was already behind him.

"Wait a minute."

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he only felt a scorching heat stirring up the fire in his body, which could no longer be suppressed and gushed out.

He tried to look back to see who it was, but when he turned around, he saw only a brilliant fire, and his consciousness quickly dissipated into darkness.

Zhao Yingyun reached out and untied his treasure bag talisman spirit jade and the sword in his hand.

Then he turned and left, leaving only a burnt corpse.

He turned and walked in the other direction.

This is the place where the people of Qingxi Dao have come before, and there is brilliance on his body that enters through the crack in the door, and the people also come in.

In the oppressive room, there was a half-human-tall statue of the god, the statue of the god was seated, with a cloak of hair, a pair of big eyes, big ears, and a body painted with glaze.

I can't see much weirdness, but the kind of aura that emanates makes Zhao Yingyun uncomfortable.

He looked closely at what was under the other party's buttocks, and it was actually a black altar, and this person seemed to have climbed out of the black altar, sitting on the edge of the black altar and looking at the outside world.

Zhao Yingyun hid his body to look for the identity of the owner of the house, and at this moment, black smoke came in through the crack in the door, and a white-clothed man appeared in the house.

"Dare to chase here, and the dojo of the altar immortal master will also dare to break into it, looking for death."

The cold voice of the white-clothed and black-haired man sounded, and at the same time, the aura on his body surged, echoing the aura on the idol.