Chapter 667: Finger Demon Plate, Mass Grave
Chapter 667 refers to the demon plate, the mass grave
Zhang Wenzhong and the four of them got out of the car one after another and looked around, but in fact, they spread their divine sense, trying to find some clues in this vicinity. However, at this moment, five days have passed since Cheng Wenlu's disappearance last Saturday night. Even if there were any clues left here, they would have dissipated a long time ago. Therefore, the efforts of the four of them have not been able to gain anything.
Chang Tiancheng also got out of the car at this time, raised his hand and pointed in a direction, and said: "Last Saturday night, Cheng Wenlu walked in this direction. On weekdays, she doesn't walk fast. But that night, she was walking like a fly, and I ran desperately to catch up, but I couldn't catch up with her. ”
Following the direction of Chang Tiancheng's finger, Zhang Wenzhong nodded and said, "Okay, we know." You have led the way this time, and you can go back. ”
Chang Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Go back? How can it be done? I want to go with you to find out the truth about Cheng Wenlu's disappearance." ”
Zhang Wenzhong said: "You are not a policeman, and you don't know how to investigate crimes, what are you going to do with us? ”
Chang Tiancheng was determined to go with them: "No, I must go with you." If I continue to stay at home and wait stupidly, it will drive me crazy. ”
Shaking his head, Zhang Wenzhong hooked his hand to the fat monk, and said in secret: "I'll leave it to you to deal with." ”
Zhang Wenzhong was already proficient in Zhu Youshu, if he did it himself, hypnosis Chang Tiancheng and let him go home obediently, it was just a matter of seconds. However, he left this matter to the fat monk to do. On the one hand, it is because he is too lazy to hypnosis Chang Tiancheng. On the other hand, it is to see what kind of means the special service team uses to erase and modify the memories of ordinary people.
The fat monk walked up to Chang Tiancheng and asked with a smile, "Do you really want to come with us?"
Chang Tiancheng nodded, and subconsciously set his eyes on the fat monk. However, at this moment, the fat monk's right hand suddenly flipped over, and a palm-sized mirror appeared in his hand. On the mirror, the colors of black and white are constantly changing.
Chang Tiancheng's eyes were instantly attracted by this mirror. His pupils began to dilate, shrink, and re-enlarge. Eventually, when his pupils returned to normal, his mind became a little sluggish.
The fat monk put away the mirror at this time, raised his hand and patted Chang Tiancheng's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Drive home, and then fall asleep." When you wake up, this afternoon's experience will be sealed in the depths of your memory. ”
The expression on Chang Tiancheng's face did not change at all, and obediently turned around and got into the car and drove home.
It wasn't until Chang Tiancheng left that Zhang Wenzhong frowned and said with a little dissatisfaction: "**Mirror, your special service team is using this thing to erase and modify the memories of ordinary people?"
Zhang Wenzhong's attitude and tone made the fat monk slightly stunned. However, he quickly came back to his senses and knew that Zhang Wenzhong had a misunderstanding. Because this ** mirror is a magic weapon of an evil sect. Once ordinary people are lost by it, they will lose their souls and lose their bodies, and at worst, their souls will leave their bodies and they will die on the spot.
The fat monk who was afraid that Zhang Wenzhong would misunderstand hurriedly took out the palm-sized mirror, held it with both hands and handed it to Zhang Wenzhong, and said cautiously: "Deputy Team Leader Zhang, you misunderstood, although this mirror is a ** mirror, it is a modified mass product. It no longer has the soul-damaging effect it used to have, only hypnotic effects......"
Zhang Wenzhong played with this new type of ** mirror, and found that it was really as the fat monk said, it had no lethality, and was completely reduced to an auxiliary magic weapon, so he exchanged it to the fat monk and said: "To be able to transform the ** mirror into such a person can be regarded as a capable person." ”
The fat monk put away the new ** mirror and replied with a smile: "The one who transformed the ** mirror is the old grandson of the logistics department of our special service group." This old guy is indeed a capable man. Although his cultivation is not very high, he has an amazing talent in refining weapons, and he can always give birth to some novel ideas in his mind. The types of magic weapons transformed by him, even if there are not more than two hundred, there are more than a hundred. ”
Zhang Wenzhong said: "If there is a chance in the future, arrange it for me, I want to meet him." ”
"No problem. The fat monk replied with a smile: "If you let Lao Sun know that Deputy Team Leader Zhang wants to see him, you will definitely rush to Yongcheng City in a hurry." After all, you are now a well-known refining master in the cultivation realm. His old grandson has long wanted to ask you a question or two. ”
Zhang Wenzhong smiled, and turned to Huang Wenting and asked, "How is it, have you found anything?"
As early as the beginning of getting out of the car, Huang Wenting took out a bronze compass from the satchel she carried with her and held it on her left hand. And put the green pink ball that was gathered from the demon powder before, and put it in the center of the compass, and began to cast a spell. At this moment, after hearing Zhang Wenzhong's inquiry, Huang Wenting pinched out a magic seal in her right hand and pointed at the compass. The green ball of pink immediately moved on the compass.
Su Xiaomei looked curious, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Wenzhong: "Teacher, what kind of magic weapon is in Sister Huang's hand?"
Zhang Wenzhong replied: "This refers to the demon disk, although it is not a high-level magic weapon, but it has a good effect on tracking demons and monsters." ”
Huang Wenting glanced at Zhang Wenzhong in surprise and said, "Deputy Team Leader Zhang, you are really knowledgeable, and you even know the finger demon disk invented by our Huang family ancestor. ”
Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Sister Huang's ancestor was actually secretly arrested, which is really disrespectful." ”
The so-called secret capture is a member of the fast catch. However, what they are responsible for arresting is not ordinary criminals, but those demons and monsters who mutilate ordinary people. From a certain point of view, it is similar to the current special service group. This Huang Wenting was born in a family of assassins, no wonder her cultivation is not high, but she has superb tracking skills.
"What's so disrespectful? It's just a mouthful. Huang Wenting said this with a smile, then pointed in the direction of the green pink ball and said, "Judging from the display of the demon disk, Cheng Wenlu should have run in this direction." ”
"Let's go, let's see where this Cheng Wenlu went went. With that, Zhang Wenzhong took a big step and walked in the direction indicated by the finger demon plate.
Under the guidance of the demon pan, Zhang Wenzhong and the four of them walked all the way through the streets and alleys, and walked for more than an hour, until night fell, before they stopped outside the gate of a long-abandoned factory in the suburbs.
This factory, I don't know how many years it has been abandoned, looking through the rusty iron door, what catches my eye is a person-high weeds, and constantly swaying with the wind, the shadows are full, like a group of souls who are asking for their lives.
The entire deserted factory area, under this dark night, exudes a creepy and eerie feeling.
Standing in front of this abandoned factory, Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help frowning and said, "It's so heavy yin." ”
Huang Wenting, who was only cultivating in the Dan period, felt that a bone-chilling cold air was surging over, and she was wrapped in it in an instant, and the blood flowing in her veins seemed to be frozen and coagulated. Taken aback, she hurriedly activated her aura to resist the invasion of this yin qi, and said with a shocked face: "How can there be such a heavy yin qi in this place?
The fat monk took out a map marked with various strange symbols from the monk's robe, looked at it, and said with a wry smile: "You really guessed it, this place used to be a chaotic wind hill." Although it was later rebuilt into a factory, it was gradually abandoned and useless because of frequent safety accidents, which made the factory feel too evil. The demons and monsters that slipped out of the chaotic Shura realm like the most are yin qi and evil qi. Hiding in this place with strong yin qi has a very good effect on their cultivation recovery and improvement. ”
Between the words, the fat monk had already put the map back into the monk's robe, and instead took out a copper staff the size of a rolling pin, and when he showed it in the wind, it turned into a golden light, engraved with many spell runes, and a three-grade spirit weapon-level demon pestle.
"So, those demons and monsters who slipped out of the Chaos Shura Realm are hiding here? It seems that we have a bad battle today. Wine and meat monk, you say, do we want to move some rescuers?" Huang Wenting said as she took out a dark red chain, this thing is called a demon chain, but it is also a second-grade spiritual weapon, which is a family heirloom of her family, and has an innate deterrent to demons and monsters.
"What kind of rescuers? With my teacher here, no matter how powerful the demons and monsters are, they have to be obediently punished" Su Xiaomei's confidence in Zhang Wenzhong is quite sufficient. However, confidence is enough to be confident, and she didn't take it too lightly, not only took out all the spiritual weapons that Zhang Wenzhong gave her, so that she could arm her teeth. At the same time, he also raised his hand and threw out a summoning charm, summoning the black bear spirit who remained at home and maintained the appearance of a golden retriever.
Among the crowd, only Zhang Wenzhong was in no hurry to take out the magic weapon. He raised his hand and pointed at it from afar, and the rusty iron door was torn apart in a fierce sword aura.
"There are too many people coming, but it's easy to be constrained, so the four of us will go first to see the situation. With that, Zhang Wenzhong walked into the abandoned factory.