In less than half an hour's time, Fang Jin and the rest, with the help of the higher-ups, found the location of the painting and arrived in front of it.
This time around, Treadmill's face was extremely ugly to behold. He had never expected that even though he had already left the sight of Fang Jin and his magic ring, the other party had actually found him.
With regards to Fang Jin and the magic ring, if he said he wasn't afraid, it would be a lie. He knew very well. The other party's strength was quite formidable. He had actually killed his boss, the Shaman Cult's Little Shaman. Now that the other party had found him, what good could it do?
Treadmill cursed silently in his heart, but his face revealed a trace of fear and trepidation. His gaze swept past Fang Jin and the other three. At this moment, he opened his mouth and asked, "May I know what you are looking for me for?"
He knew that Fang Jin had already decided to let him go. Therefore, it was naturally impossible to kill him. The only possibility was that she wanted him to help her with something.
Trying is naturally not a refusal. After all, if he did not agree, it would be no different from killing a chicken if the other party wanted to kill him.
If one's life depended on the other party's strength, then how could the other party not help?
What kind of person was Fang Jin, he naturally saw through the idea in the heart of the test. He laughed out loud and waved his hand at Treadmill, saying, "Try your best. You don't have to be nervous. We came here this time just to ask you a few things."
When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but he maintained his composure on the surface. He only nodded his head and said, "Excuse me, as long as I know, I will not hide anything from you."
Fang Jin nodded her head slightly. After pondering for a few seconds, she opened her mouth and said, "Ji, can you tell me who exactly are the experts from your Shamanism?"
"An expert from the Shaman Church?" Hearing Fang Jin's words, he couldn't help but be stunned. When he came back to his senses, he quickly said, "Our Shaman Sect actually doesn't have many experts. An expert was the Sect Leader, the Great Shaman. and two little shamans. "
He tried his best to tell Fang Jin all the information he knew.
After hearing the explanation, Fang Jin could not help but nod. He turned his head to look at the magic ring, Gao Honglong and Wu Qi, then asked again, "Since you are a member of the Shaman Church, you should know the Shaman Church's headquarters, right?"
"Of course I do." He nodded and answered without even thinking about it. However, after answering, his face couldn't help but change. Because at this moment, Di Chen suddenly understood in her heart, Fang Jin was asking him about the purpose of his words.
"What you mean is that you want to enter the nest of the Shamans?" Sui Xiong's face turned extremely ugly as he looked at Fang Jin.
Fang Jin smiled, lightly nodding as he said, "You're right. Our goal is this."
"The Shamanism has already become a cult in the Long White Mountain area. This is not something the country can tolerate. Therefore, the Shamans must be exterminated, and the Great Shamans and the Little Shamans must be executed as well. Do you understand what I mean? " Fang Jin said solemnly.
He tried to open his mouth, but no words came out. He was very clear on the meaning of the word 'country'.
The strength of the Great Shaman was not bad. The reason why he was able to dominate the Changbai Mountain was because the country had not targeted the Great Shaman.
To put it bluntly, if the blame was placed on the Great Shaman, even if the Great Shaman's strength was doubled, he would still not be a match for the country. At the very most, it would be troublesome to deal with him.
After all, there was not a single person in this world who could resist an entire country.
If he could figure this out, could he also try to understand himself? What to do, what not to do.
He then took a deep breath and looked at Fang Jin, the magic ring and the rest, "I can help you, but I will still say this, after I'm done with this, you can't do anything to me." Because I'm no longer a shaman. "
"Of course." The one who said this was Gao Honglong, who held an important position within the National Security Agency. Since he had spoken, it represented the decision of the National Security Agency.
He tried to nod his head and said, "There is a Great Shaman and three Little Shamans in the Shamanism. One of you was killed, and now there are only two people left. "
He took a deep breath and recounted everything he knew about the Shamanism in detail.
Fang Jin and the rest quietly listened to the explanation given. After the explanation was completed, Fang Jin and the others could not help but look at each other. Each of them could see the delight in the other's eyes.
According to the rumors, there weren't many experts in the Shamanism. In fact, there were only three of them. As for the others, they were also trying their best to deal with the ordinary people. However, it was not enough to deal with the experts.
Now that he understood the situation of the Shamanism, Fang Jin's decision immediately changed.
He turned his head and looked at Wu Qi and Gao Honglong. At this moment, he said in a deep voice, "Seniors, since there are currently no experts in the Shamanism, our plans can also change."
"What do you want to do? Gao Honglong looked at Fang Jin and asked solemnly.
A trace of a smile appeared on Fang Jin's face, but she heard Fang Jin say softly, "Actually, it's very simple. My intention is to attack directly!"
"Directly attack?" Hearing Fang Jin's words, Gao Honglong frowned and asked.
Fang Jin nodded and confirmed his thoughts. He said, "That's right, my intention is to forcefully attack. The reason why I didn't agree to force an attack before was because I didn't know how many experts there were in the Shamanism. But now it was different. The Shamans only had one Great Shaman and two Little Shamans. Big brother Dharma Ring and I can definitely deal with the little Shaman, but the Great Shaman will be handed over to the two of you, seniors. "
"Okay, that's no problem." Wu Qi immediately nodded and said, "What bullsh * t! A mere Great Shaman? I, Wu Qi, would like to know him." Let's see what kind of abilities he has made the Shaman Sect go through such a storm in the Long White Mountain! "
Saying that, Wu Qi turned his gaze to the nearby Treadmill and said solemnly: "Let's go.?" "Now, take us to the Shamanic headquarters."
"Alright." He didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly nodded his head. He was also very clear that if he were to lose his life now, it would all be in the hands of Fang Jin and her gang.
Under the guidance of the group of people, they quickly headed towards the Shaman Sect.
The location of the Shamanism was in the outskirts of Changbai Mountain City. After all, the Shamanism was a cult. Naturally, it would not attract too much attention in the center of the city.
After walking for over an hour, Fang Jin and the others finally arrived at the main gate of the Shamanism's headquarters.
This was a factory that had been built for who knows how many years. When Fang Jin and the others found out that the Shaman Sect was actually living here, they couldn't help but reveal a flabbergasted expression.
Since the Great Shaman was able to bring the Shamanism to life, he naturally obtained a lot of money. Although cultivators did not care too much about material life, they were not ascetic monks. How could he live in such a place?
When he saw the puzzled expressions on Fang Jin and the rest, he let out a bitter laugh. However, he did not explain anything to Fang Jin and the rest.
Fang Jin and the rest did not ask too many questions either. After all, the most important thing for them was to eliminate the Shamanism. This sort of thing was nothing more than a small matter, there was no need to ask about it.
The few of them walked forward in large strides and soon arrived at the entrance of the factory. Fang Jin and the magic ring looked at each other. Without any hesitation, they pushed open the door to the factory.
With a series of rumbling sounds, the door of the factory slowly opened.
The moment the factory was opened, Fang Jin couldn't help but frown. Not only Fang Jin, but even Wu Qi and Gao Honglong who were standing behind him had expressions of shock on their faces.
This was because the interior of the factory was not as dilapidated and dilapidated as the outside. Instead, it was magnificent.
With the bright lights and the hard marble floor, it felt like he had entered a castle instead of an abandoned factory.
"This guy really knows how to enjoy himself." Fang Jin snorted lightly as his gaze quickly swept across the surroundings before him, and he couldn't help but speak softly.
The magic ring humphed and said, "One look and I can tell how much money this guy has raised. Otherwise, how could he build an abandoned factory like this?"
He paused for a while before continuing, "No matter what, we must destroy all the Shaman Cult members! Only in this way can we destroy the entire cult. "
"You're pretty confident." Just as the magic ring finished its sentence, a voice filled with evil resounded throughout the entire factory.
Treadmill's expression immediately changed. He quickly lowered his head and his body trembled. It was as if he had seen something inconceivable. He was in a state of extreme fear.
A figure slowly appeared in front of Fang Jin and the others. His gaze swept across Fang Jin and the others before finally landing on Treadmill.
The person's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of malice and killing intent. He said lightly: "You really are bold, trying to collude with outsiders to come to my Shamanism's headquarters, wanting them to eliminate the Shamanism. Today, you will surely die! "
At the end, this person's voice couldn't help but become louder.
He raised his head and looked at the figure not far away. He was very clear that he was now Fang Jin's enemy.
So the current him …? Without any hesitation, he immediately said, "Everyone, this person is the Great Shaman. His name is Huhe Hao and his strength is quite terrifying. Everyone, be careful."
As if trying to sound something, he hurriedly said, "Oh right, this person's cultivation is no longer like ours. He needs to use the Shaman Drum. He can completely break away from the restrictions of the Shaman Drum and hit the Void Drum. "
"Void Drum?" Upon hearing these words, Fang Jin and the Magic Ring exchanged glances as they saw the alert look in each other's eyes.