"Master Hou is here!"

A voice came from the front of the house, and the nineteen black-robed figures who were still whispering immediately stood up straight, their eyes fixed on the direction of the house door, and their faces were full of antiquity!

These nineteen were all the ordinary members of the Suppression Division at the beginning of its establishment, six of them were strangers who had followed Huo Quai's illness in the first place, and the other thirteen were new members who had been screened out by Lin Qiye in the past few days.

The door of the study slowly opened, and Lin Qiye was wearing the holly-colored Han robe, followed by Wuquan and Chloe, looking in the direction of the door from afar.

Except for Hu Jia, the cause and effect of him and these new members are all forged with [gratuitous cause], so in each of their cognition, Lin Qiye plays a different role, but this is okay, after all, as long as Lin Qiye has a thought, these forged causes and effects will disappear, and they will completely forget the existence of Lin Qiye.

Squeak ——!

The door of the house opened, and several figures walked into it, led by Huo Quai, who was dressed in a marquis' suit, followed by Zhan Yuwu and Yan Zhong, and then looked back, Lin Qiye sighed in surprise.

I saw that behind the three of them, Ram Wan walked slowly in an elegant cyan skirt, and her long black hair was wrapped up with hostas.

"Now, it's a bit of that feeling......" Lin Qiye couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, it is a person who wants clothes, and the ram Wan has taken off the dirty prison uniform, which is definitely a standard beauty, and he has seen the ram Wan wearing a palace dress two thousand years later on the island of national fortune, although there is still a big difference in temperament, but it is already very similar...... In the past thousand years, she has not aged in the slightest.

And the ram dressed up to attend, which also shows that Huo Quzhi has given up the idea of killing her, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

"I've seen the master!"

"I've seen the master!!"

The nineteen members of the Suppression Division present knelt down at the same time, and they looked at the young general in his marquis with their spare eyes, their faces full of admiration.

"Get up." Huo Quzhi spoke calmly.

Everyone quickly got up, Huo Quai's gaze swept over them, and a deep voice sounded:

"Benhou established the Department of Suppressing Evil Spirits, which is intended to gather the power of strangers from all over the world, eliminate evil spirits, and protect the health of the people......"

Huo Quai's voice echoed in the courtyard, and everyone calmed down and listened carefully.

Lin Qiye and Wuquan stood behind the threshold of the study, looking at the scene in front of them, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Brother Qiye, do we count this as witnessing history?" Wuquan couldn't help but ask.

"Count." Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "We have not only witnessed history, but also been a part of this history...... However, no one will remember it in the future. ”

In the modern society more than 2,000 years later, who would have imagined that such a small mansion with only 20 people was the original appearance of the night watchman?

In this era, it is already extremely rare to have the foresight to establish a division to suppress evil spirits, and to do this, strong strength and extraordinary courage are indispensable...... And the young Huo Quzhi did it. This is also the reason why Huo Quzhi is so admired in later generations, he can be said to be the ancestor of all night watchmen, and the name of the first ceiling is even more deserved.

“…… We are blessed with the power of heaven to give back to the world. Huo Quzhi clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, bowed slightly to the people in front of him,

"Please also join Ben Hou to suppress evil in troubled times and restore peace to the world!"

"-I'll swear to follow Master Hou to the death!!"

"——Suppress evil in troubled times, and return the world to peace!!"

The voices of the crowd were loud, their chests rising and falling violently, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Behind Huo Quzhi and the others, Ram Wan's eyes calmly swept over these blood-boiling figures, and his expression did not change in the slightest, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with her.

There was no fanfare, no gongs and drums, and after a simple ceremony, this ancient organization that has been throughout the history of mankind for 2,000 years was quietly established without anyone noticing.

"Yuwu, you take them to get the Yulu and weapons first, and you two come with me." Huo Quzhi gave a brief explanation, then took Yan Zhong and Ram Wan and walked straight to the study where Lin Qiye was.

The door of the study slowly closed, and Lin Qiye saw that Huo Quai's face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"Master Hou, what's wrong?"

Huo Quzhi took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Lin Qiye, do you remember the night a few days ago, when that giant willow released a large number of spores into the sky? ”

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"Something is not good." Huo Quzhi said in a deep voice, "Ben Hou received an urgent report on the way back to Chang'an, and that kind of willow monster has appeared in all parts of Dahan...... It was supposed to be the heir He left before he died. ”

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Heir? Is it like Him? ”

"It's basically the same, but weaker, they can also release colored smoke, but the range is small, and they can't copy the abilities of aliens, only ordinary people...... The combat effectiveness is not high, and it is probably equivalent to a foreign warrior in the Three Realms.

But the problem is that there are so many of them that there are at least fifty of them in the urgent reports I have received these days, and this is not counting the more remote areas where the letters have not yet arrived.

It is said that these willow heirs have now copied ordinary people, and have caused great riots in various places, and even have the potential to form an army......"

Hearing this, the brows of the other people in the room suddenly furrowed, and Lin Qiye said suspiciously:

"It's strange, it stands to reason that his body was killed by Chloe, and these heirs should disappear as well......"

"That's what Ben Hou is really worried about." Huo Quzhi's expression was extremely serious, "There is also an urgent report...... In places other than Chang'an, there seems to be a giant willow monster as well, both in terms of size, smoke-covered area, and the ability to copy aliens...... It's exactly the same as what we met that night. ”

"You mean, there are other Kusuons??" Lin Qiye opened his mouth in shock, "How is this possible?" Is there more than one [Chaos] brought? But if that's the case, why didn't He bring them along with him to Chang'an to kill me? ”

Lin Qiye's voice fell, as if he had thought of something, and the whole person was suddenly stunned in place.

"What do you think of?" Huo Quzhi asked.

Lin Qiye wandered silently in the study for a long time, and slowly spoke:

"Judging from the current information, Kusuen has the ability to reproduce a large number of secondary offspring, and the offspring he reproduces will greatly weaken in all aspects...... But we ignore the question, is it possible for Him to produce another generation of offspring? Like a vampire? ”

"Is that a possibility...... Chloe killed that night, not Kusuon's body...... It's the first generation of descendants bred by the real god Kusuon? ”

"Otherwise, that doesn't explain why Chloe was able to kill that Kusuon without a law?"

The more Lin Qiye thought about it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and he kept wandering around the room, muttering to himself:

"Assuming that's the case, then what you just said can only copy ordinary people, it should be the second-generation heirs, and they come from the first-generation heirs who can copy the abilities of other people...... Does this inference mean that the real Kusuen ontology can be replicated...... God? ”