The figure of the black-clothed boy appeared in the cell out of thin air, looked at the cold old ghost carefully, and said coldly: "Hand over the items in the soul space." ”

The cold old ghost knew that people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat, so I had to open my mouth and spit out a lot of objects.

There are a bunch of fragments such as dark iron, shining crystals, and a few high-grade magic weapons.

"Netherworld Iron, Yin Spirit Stone, and two garbage magic weapons, you are also a ghost cultivator in the Dan Period, and you are so miserable in the underworld, I really don't know how you got into the Dan Period, this boy blushes for you. The boy in black glanced at it and sneered coldly.

The cold old ghost vomited blood angrily, and his old face turned red with a breath, but he also knew that he couldn't resist, so he didn't dare to say more. This guy knew at a glance that it was the instrument spirit of the spirit treasure. In the cave space of the magic weapon, its strength is almost half of a cultivator, and if you fight with him yourself, wouldn't it be the birthday star to hang himself.

The black-clothed boy suddenly had a bright eye, stared at the cold for a moment, suddenly looked annoyed, kicked him away, and said coldly: "You dare to hide items privately!"

The cold old ghost slammed into the wall, his eyes were full of stars, but an item in the soul space involuntarily fell to the ground, but it was a blood-colored fragment the size of two fingers.

The boy in black held it in his hand and stared at it for a long time, but he still couldn't see any material, nor could he see the slightest aura, and he couldn't damage it with all his strength. The boy in black looked stunned and said, "Little ghost, what is this?"

The cold old ghost hurriedly said: "Legend has it that many years ago, there was an earth-shattering battle in the underworld. A peerless powerhouse was defeated, his sword shattered, and billions of fragments were scattered into the underworld. This thing is a tiny piece of it. ”

The boy in black suddenly said, "It turned out to be an artifact fragment, how could you have such a high-grade thing?"

The cold old ghost smiled bitterly: "This thing is not worth anything at all. At first, many people rushed to collect the fragments. But later, even the masters of the Ghost Emperor and Ghost Immortal level couldn't refine this fragment, and everyone didn't have the heart to collect this thing anymore. Later, a legend spread that said that the owner of this artifact, the peerless powerhouse, was not dead, and the fragment still contained his soul imprint, so it could not be refined. One day he will return to the underworld and reign over the world. When this peerless powerhouse reappears, the artifact will reassemble into its true form. ”

The boy in black rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Bah, I'm so bragging about it, it's not hanging up." ”

Wang Hui didn't have the heart to pay attention to how the cold old ghost was ravaged by the boy in black, and began to meditate on the mastery of the Nine Cold Claws. The reason why he went to such great lengths to deceive the old ghost was because he felt that the power of this exercise was that he had personally experienced it, and it was indeed extremely powerful, and it was also in good agreement with the Xuanming True Solution he cultivated, and he could increase his own combat means.

After a general understanding, Wang Hui became a little hesitant. The main cultivation of the Nine Shadows Cold Spirit Claw is the hands, collecting the power of the Nine Shadows Cold Qi and the Seven Spirits, condensing the Nine Shadows Cold Soul Qi, and constantly refining the hands. When the exercises are completed, the hands will become more powerful than the magic weapon of the gods. Wang Hui thought about it and felt that this martial arts could still be practiced. The Nine Shades of Cold Qi can be replaced with the Xuanming True Water, but the power of the Seven Spirits can be replaced by the souls of the captured demons and monsters. However, do you really want to refine a pair of hands into cold ghost hands?

In the early morning of the second day, the purple sun began to rise, and the sky was clear.

The secret base of the Psychic Administration of the City City, the conference room.

Zhu Weifeng, Zhang Lei, Han Yueling and other personnel of the Supernatural Administration Bureau sat on both sides, but the first one in the middle was an old Taoist priest wearing a plain Taoist robe and white beard, he glanced at everyone with a smile, and said: "This Otherworldly Demon Invasion, although it has suffered heavy losses, has caused a lot of social panic. But you handled it well, destroying the demons and calming the chaos. Therefore, the General Administration decided to commend you, Zhu Weifeng, Han Yueling, and Zhang Lei were promoted to the first class, and all members were recorded for first-class merit. ”

Most of the people were beaming. And Han Yueling's expression was a little unnatural. How could she be so happy that so many innocent citizens had died. At this time, she felt more and more powerless, her abilities were useless without guns, and she was always powerless to deal with those demons.

Wang Hui, who was listening at the end, felt bored and slept on the table. The little monk Xinlian was also chanting silently, and Zhou Yinling was playing with his mobile phone.

After a while, the old Taoist priest announced the end of the meeting, and the crowd dispersed.

Then Zhang Lei took the little monk Xinlian to receive the honorarium. Only the old Taoist, Zhu Weifeng, Wang Hui, and Zhou Yinling were left in the conference room.

At this time, the old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Poor Dao Xianyun, I have long heard of the prestige of Wang Hui's little brother, and when I saw it this time, he was really a young hero, and his bearing was extraordinary." ”

"Bring me less of these vanities. Lao Zhu promised me and let Yueling go with me. Don't always try to take advantage of her, let me give you free help. Wang Hui didn't eat this, but said lightly. The so-called dedication to nothing is either a traitor or a thief, Wang Hui is not a stunned young man who has just come out of society.

"That's it! This time my brother almost hung up, how can you break your word and get fat?" Zhou Yinling also put down his mobile phone and said with an angry face.

"I've already told Yue Ling about this. However, she was reluctant to leave the Paranormal Authority. You also know her ambitions, and I can't persuade her. Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly.

At this time, the old Taoist priest spoke: "I have a way to get the best of both worlds. I have a task here, and if you complete it, I will immediately turn her into an ordinary police officer, and her rank can be promoted. What do you think?"

Wang Hui stared at Xianyun Lao Dao for a moment and said, "What task?"

Xianyun said with a smile: "The task is very simple, it is to let you protect a person for a year. ”

Wang Hui sneered: "One year, do you think I will have this leisure?"

Xianyun said with a smile: "You listen to me first." I know that the most important thing in your heart is definitely cultivation. Xiangjiang is definitely a good dojo for practicing water exercises, I have a slight friendship with the water god of Xiangjiang, and I have arranged a villa close to the river for you. And what you have to protect is just an ordinary female student, accompany her to class every day, and send her home after class. You can do whatever you want at school, and there are a lot of beautiful women in this school. How?"

Wang Hui said lightly: "Come less, tell the truth." A normal schoolgirl uses me for protection?"

Xianyun said with a smile: "Actually, her grandfather is the commander of a certain military region. We are afraid that some dark forces will use her to threaten her grandfather. ”

Wang Hui stared at Xianyun for a moment and said, "Don't do it!"

Xianyun said with a smile: "Really don't do it?" But the headquarters has already issued an order, and Yueling will be transferred to work in the provincial capital next week. I originally wanted to be an adult, but it seems that I am old-fashioned and amorous. ”

Wang Hui glared at Lao Dao fiercely and said, "I'll go, your sister." ”

Xianyun Lao Dao stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Lao Dao is two hundred and six years old this year, and my sister has long since returned to Hades." ”

Wang Hui was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Count you ruthless, I promise you." ”

Xianyun Lao Dao smiled slightly, handed him a key, and said, "This is the key to the villa, and I will send you the address later." ”

As the figure of Lao Dao went away, Zhu Weifeng said: "Wang Hui, in fact, there is still a troublesome matter. I asked you to go to the provincial capital to avoid the limelight. ”

Wang Hui said with an innocent face: "This time, I am eliminating harm for the people, who will provoke whom? What kind of limelight to avoid!"

Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly: "You guys blew up St. Paul's Cathedral and leaked out somehow. Now the Holy See has sent an envoy to the city, and it is estimated that he will be in the city in the afternoon. ”

Wang Hui sneered: "Hehe, instead of appeasing the people who have lost their relatives, they come to me for trouble." What a bunch of idiots. If I encounter it, I will be cut down with a knife. ”

Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly: "I'm just afraid that you will act recklessly, so I will talk to you first." But we can't be rash. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to cause international disputes. ”

"Okay, I know, I'm not going to take the initiative, okay. After Wang Hui finished speaking, he said in his heart, if this group of people take the initiative to find a draw, it is no wonder to me.

Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly, looked at Wang Hui's distant figure, shook his head and sighed. He could naturally see that Wang Hui didn't listen to his words. The energy possessed by a religious sect is amazing, maybe Wang Hui will be more introverted after hitting the wall.