Chapter 32: The Black Hand

"Brother, which way is it, why do you want to go against our brother!" the boss glanced at the burly man who had fallen to the ground, and his face was gloomy.

Iron Bull's burly body is not long in vain, if the fists and feet are the most powerful among the three of them, if they go out to box, they are at least a boxing champion, but now they are knocked down by someone with one blow.

Although the kid in front of him is young, he is definitely not easy to mess with.

In the face of their inquiry, Ye Zhou touched his chin and smiled faintly, "If you want to count on the Tao, then I am on the Great Dao!"

"On the avenue!?" the thin monkey was surprised, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know which path this was?

The boss's face was furled, very embarrassed, "This guy is playing with us!"

He stared at Ye Zhou gloomily, "The avenue is facing the sky, go to one side." We have no grievances, so why should you oppose us?"

Ye Zhou said calmly: "There are no grievances, it's just that I can't get used to you stealing and digging ancient tombs! The things left by the ancestors are not for you thieves to mess around!"

"So it's a nosyman! Then don't blame me......" The boss laughed cruelly, and was about to say a cruel word, but when he looked at the burly man who fell to the ground, he showed a look of jealousy on his face, and slowly said: "Brother, those who see it have a share! If you don't see it, I'll give you three of these things, how about it?"

He pointed to the sumptuous antiques.

If ordinary people saw these priceless treasures, they would have to be happy, but Ye Zhou seemed to be smiling, "You have a good plan! Take away all the precious magic weapons, and only leave these useless antiques for me!"

The boss's face suddenly changed when he heard this, "You are a cultivator!"

"Do it!" The next moment he roared angrily, knowing that what he was doing was too taboo, if ordinary people could still hide it, if it was a cultivator, if today's matter was leaked, it would be troublesome.

The thin monkey had been waiting for a long time, holding a dagger in each hand, and stabbed Ye Zhou's neck fiercely, killing him when he shot it.

The boss shook his hand, and a red talisman was thrown over.

Ye Zhou was vigilant in his heart, and instinctively took out an earth shield talisman to block it in front of him.

Rumble!

The flames were raging, and the talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a ball of fire and smashing over.

The fireball and the earth shield collided together, splattering with a furious stream of air.

Before Ye Zhou could fight back, a cold air approached.

The thin monkey was as agile as a monkey, and the dagger in his hand stabbed silently, and there were bursts of frost on the dagger, which was full of coldness.

Ye Zhou didn't dare to resist, this dagger was obviously also a magic weapon, with the power of icy cold, if he was stabbed, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

He shrank his body away from the assassination with a "spirit turtle retracting claw", and then made a move "spirit snake out of the hole" and smashed it with a punch.

Between the transitions of movement and static, the action is as fast as thunder.

The thin monkey didn't expect Ye Zhou to fight back so quickly, he was hit hard in the chest by a punch, his lungs collapsed, he flew out, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing that the other party had abolished one of his brothers in three moves and two styles, the boss was shocked and frightened, and the talisman in his hand was thrown out again and again.

Boom Boom!

Three real fire talismans turned into fireballs and smashed over.

But Ye Zhou was just an earth shield talisman in front of him, but it was always solid, and the fireball smashed on it, and it could never be shaken.

"How come?" The boss's face was full of cold sweat, this true fire talisman was given by the organization, and it was no less powerful than a grenade, he had already used four in a row, why couldn't he even break the other party's talisman seal.

"You're not even a real person, how many True Yuan Urging Talismans are there!" Ye Zhou sneered.

The same talisman seal, different people use the power is also very different, the more powerful the true element, the greater the power of the talisman seal.

The True Fire Talisman and the Earth Shield Talisman are both low-grade talismans, but this tomb robber doesn't even have the cultivation of the real human realm, and the gap with Ye Zhou is so big, and the power of the talisman seal is also worlds apart.

Seeing Ye Zhou's calm appearance, the boss also reacted, his eyes widened, "Are you already ......?"

Ye Zhou shook his head, unwilling to talk to him more, and smashed a talisman seal with his backhand, and a wooden vine full of spikes whipped over.

The boss retreated in panic, puffed up the last bite of True Yuan, sprayed it on the True Fire Talisman and turned into a ball of fireball.

But with a fierce thrust, Mu Teng scattered the fireball, and then wrapped heavily around the boss, restraining him so that he could not move.

In a few moves, Ye Zhou had completely subdued the three tomb robbers.

However, Ye Zhou's cultivation and means were far above these three people, and he didn't have much sense of accomplishment in his heart, so he put the three tomb robbers together.

"What do you want to do?" said the boss.

"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind you?" Ye Zhou stared into his eyes and asked forcefully.

"What the mastermind, I don't know!" the boss's eyes rolled wildly, and he was very treacherous.

"I still want to be cunning. I heard what you just said, and if you dig up the magic weapon and hand it in, it is clear that there is a gang!" Ye Zhou said coldly.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" As expected, although this obscene middle-aged man was a thief, his mouth was very hard.

No matter how Ye Zhou asked, he never revealed the slightest.

In the eyes of the other party, Ye Zhou suddenly saw a strong fear, not afraid of himself, but afraid of others.

It seems that as soon as the secret of their hearts is revealed, they will be in great trouble.

Ye Zhou felt more and more that this matter was not simple, and he felt that there was a black hand behind this tomb robbery.

"Ye Daoyou, maybe you can let me try!" A cold voice sounded in his ears, and he didn't know when Wei Dongling had already floated over with the devil.

"Wei Daoyou, what are you going to do?" Ye Zhou asked the female ghost.

"Have you forgotten my identity?" Wei Dongling said with a rare cold humor, but with her identity as a ghost, people couldn't laugh at all.

Ye Zhou smiled awkwardly, ghosts are born with the power to deceive people's hearts, and they may detect what this tomb robber is hiding from his mouth.

"Who are you talking to?" Seeing Ye Zhou talking to himself in the air alone, the boss was so frightened that he trembled.

And as Ye Zhou responded, a biting yin wind swept in.

The boss had a bell hanging from him and shook rapidly.

The three tomb robbers were all in the company of the dead to prevent accidents, and they all carried magic weapons to ward off evil spirits.

The ghostly creature reacts as soon as it gets close.

"There's a ghost!" the boss's face changed when he saw the bell shake, but then an invisible figure emerged from the void and threw himself in the face.

Then his eyes became glazed, he had no focus, his mouth opened, and he confided all the secrets in his heart.

"I am a bandit, forty-six years old this year, from a family of Captain Jin, and people on the road call me 'Drill Gopher'......"

Ye Zhou listened carefully, and the truth of the matter was gradually revealed in front of him, but the more he listened, the more frowning he became, and he still felt a layer of fog shrouded in front of him.

It turned out that these three people belonged to a secret cultivation organization, specializing in stealing tombs, looking for magic weapons to steal and sell to other cultivators, and use them for cultivation.

This organization is very tightly managed, and it is used in the way of connecting the upline and the downline.

The status of these three tomb robbers in the power is not high, they are just outsiders, they only know how to contact their own upline, but they don't know anything about the upper echelons of the organization, and they don't even know the specific name and stronghold of the organization.

Usually, the approximate address of the detected tomb is sent to them online, and they are asked to find it themselves.

They don't know the method of refining spirits, so they can only hand over all the magic weapons they dig to the organization, and then exchange them for a pill called "Peiling Pill" to refine the true yuan for them on the line.

This organizational structure is extremely tight, the upline and downline are connected separately, and no one can skip the level to contact others.

Although the three tomb robbers were active in the area of Bishan, they did not know how many people were in the vicinity.

According to the boss, his upline is a rich middle-aged man, and in reality he is also a rich man, a typical upper-class person, and no one would have thought that he was secretly doing this kind of shady and illegal business.

Ye Zhou asked him again about the appearance of the upline, and as the boss described it, he felt more and more familiar, especially the one who liked to hold a string of rosaries in his hand, or whether it was made of Tibetan dzi.

Ye Zhou suddenly remembered, wasn't this the middle-aged man who was competing for the invitation code at the stronghold of the Avenue Forum before?

But no matter how Ye Zhou asked, he couldn't ask anything more.

Ye Zhou shook his head, picked up the boss's mobile phone and called the police, telling the police what happened here.

The police station also knew that the matter was serious, and their voices were urgent, and they were about to come immediately after asking the address.

"Wei Daoyou, let's go! Soon the police will arrive, and it will be a troublesome matter if they see it and ask about it!" Ye Zhou said to the female ghost who pounced on the tomb robber.

"Just let them go?!" Wei Dongling's figure floated out, his face quite unwilling.

"Although these three people are hateful, their crimes are not to death, so let's leave it to the police to deal with!" Ye Zhou said.

"And what about these magic weapons?" said Wei Dongling, pointing to the magic weapons that they had dug up.

Ye Zhou glanced at it, thought about it and put away those magic weapons, "These things mortals don't know their value, and it is possible to waste these treasures, so I'll put them away and find a chance to dispose of them properly!"

"You don't want antiques!" Wei Dongling asked again.

"These antiques are still left here, and they should be handed over to the state! The magic weapons are different, they are not worth much, and if they are left in the hands of ordinary people, I am afraid that some people will not recognize their benefits, and they will be wasted!" Ye Zhou said, and then he stopped being nostalgic, turned around and left, "Let's go!"

Wei Dongling stared at the three tomb robbers who fell to the ground viciously, and then left unwillingly.

Not long after they left, a siren sounded, and a group of elite police officers had surrounded the place.

The silence of the night is noisy again.

But Ye Zhou has long since left, and none of this has anything to do with him.

Under Wei Dongling's guidance, Ye Zhou quickly found two sections of mounds, revealing a narrow valley road in the middle, like two naturally generated gates.

"This is the mountain gate of my Bishan Sect!"