"Kuzuo, recently, there have been vicious homicide cases in Mordor. Now we have basically confirmed that this is the work of the evil cultivation. Besides, there are obvious traces of violence at the scene of the crime.... "
A member of the team stood in Zhang Jianmu's office and reported to him all kinds of abnormalities and the whereabouts of Ren oak.
"Well, I see. You go down first."
Zhang Jianmu, sitting in his office chair, frowned at the mountain of information and files piled up on his desk, waved to the team member who reported the situation.
"Yes, the board."
The group put away their papers, turned and walked out of the office.
"Well, now the devil is disturbed by this evil repair, and he doesn't know when he will be the first one."
Zhang Jianmu rubbed his temple and felt a headache.
He is now the director of the Security Bureau of the enchanted city. In this situation, the pressure is very great.
If the above did not make a stop loss plan in time, then this pot, I'm afraid he is doomed.
Zhang Jianmu is also in a dilemma. On the one hand, he has to follow the instructions and cooperate with the members of the headquarters. On the other hand, he has to block information and control public opinion.
What's more, the whereabouts of Kong Leng in group one of the headquarters are unknown, and only Yue Mei in group two escapes, which shows the strength of this evil cultivation from the side.
If you don't find a way to catch this evil cultivation, the devil will be in chaos.
With a melancholy look on his face, Zhang Jianmu gently knocked on the table, pondering whether he wanted to organize his staff to protect the safety of the people, or wait for the instructions from Yanjing headquarters.
As a director, if he has been indifferent in this branch office, it would be too inaction.
However, the strength of the evil cultivation is frightening. Apart from the fact that there are practitioners in Yanjing headquarters, their branches are all acquired or innate martial arts practitioners. The ancient martial arts practitioners can't fight the upper practitioners.
After flipping through the files on the desktop, Zhang Jianmu picked up a folder, stood up and walked out of the office
Mordor, the cemetery.
"Ha ha ha!"
A burst of wild laughter reverberated in the depths of the cemetery. Under the gloomy sky, countless crows staying on the ruins of corruption flew up one after another and headed for the desolate and lonely suburbs.
"The security bureau is so generous that it sent me such a big gift."
Ren oak held a white skull in his hand and his eyes twinkled.
In front of him stood a blind young man.
Kong Leng, holding a dagger, mechanically said, "master, what can I do for you?"
"Bring 49 yuan Yin virgins back."
A stack of black runes appeared on Ren's hand. He pushed them into Kong Leng's hand and said slowly.
"Yes, master."
Kong Leng put away the black Rune paper and threw a fist at Ren oak. He rushed to the sky with no expression on his face.
Looking at the shadow of Kong Leng away, Ren oak turned his hand and gathered the deep resentment spirits around him. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed them, transforming the Yin cold Qi and spiritual energy full of negative energy into his body.
"Even if I can't find the nine level monks of refining gas, now the flesh and blood of these mortals are enough for me to be promoted to build a foundation."
Ren said, stepping on the white bones piled up on the ground, showing a cold smile.
"Thank you very much, Security Bureau..."
Ren oak's hands were full of yin and evil spirits, and the lonely souls around twisted and excited. They were dancing in the garden.
The result of the battle between Kongling and Ren oak is no suspense. In the face of the evil cultivation of the Ninth level of refining Qi, Kongling's cultivation promoted by the secret method is not enough.
In one move, Kong Leng was defeated and caught by Ren oak.
Knowing that he is doomed, Kong Ling plans to explode the elixir field. Even if he can't defeat Ren oak, he can't make himself a tool in the hands of an evil practitioner.
Unfortunately, Ren oak has long seen through the intention of Kong Leng. He suppressed Kong Leng to prevent him from self explosion.
The huge gap between the strength and cultivation, Kong Leng heart, he does not understand what will happen next, but he knows that his end will be extremely tragic.
Ren oak did not kill Ren oak, but left a ghost seal in his soul.
The Yin ghost seal is a kind of compulsory master servant contract. As long as the practitioner's cultivation is far higher than the monk he wants to control, he can plant the Yin ghost seal in his soul and turn it into a ghost servant.
The ghost servant and his master are of the same heart. After becoming Ren oak's ghost servant, Kong Leng completely becomes an evil practitioner. All the mental skills and magic skills practiced by Ren oak are inherited and shared by the master and servant.
Even his cultivation has become a solid seven layers of refining gas.
In fact, the serial murders that happened in mordu these days were all done by Kongling. In order to collect enough resentment spirits to enhance his cultivation, Ren has long forgotten himself.
Now even if he has to face the state machine, he doesn't care.The spirit of yin and evil in his elixir field is overflowing, and the nine layers of refining gas are complete, only one step away from the foundation.
Ren oak found a new way, using the blood of 7749 virgins as the fierce set evil array guide. Under a wave of impact, he could definitely break through the nine layers of building foundation and step into the road of building foundation at one stroke.
In fact, he didn't need such trouble. If Huang Xiujuan didn't die, he just had to wait for a year or two to absorb the Yin evil cauldron he cultivated, and then he could build a perfect foundation.
However, Huang Xiujuan was killed by another powerful monk of the ninth floor of refining gas, which led to the failure of his twenty years of preparation.
Thinking of this, Ren oak's hatred surged in his heart. He secretly vowed that as long as he met these evildoers in the ninth floor of refining gas after he built the foundation, he would kill them all!
Ren oak has made two preparations for taking the cemetery as his base.
It's his first-hand preparation to let Kong Leng out as a pioneer of his own adventure. As long as Kong Ling is caught by the people of the Security Bureau, he can escape at the first time and hide his whereabouts.
At the same time, he is also ready for the Security Bureau and the whole China to be the enemy. In this mass grave garden, he hides innumerable forces of evil spirits and the killing array. As long as those people come, he is ready to send them all to hell. This is his second-hand preparation.
In Ren's mind, there was no national righteousness and national spirit. He was evil, and the most fundamental point was selfishness.
In his opinion, national righteousness is a means for the government to brainwash the people. As a monk, he won't believe these political thoughts at all. Now he is against the country, so these so-called moral thoughts are expounded in his view, that is, they are Farting!
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"Shen Yue, have you got in touch with Xinran? She went out last night and said that she was going home. Up to now, I haven't seen her reply to my wechat message. "
In front of the table, Xia Yan points her lips with chopsticks, and looks a little complicated.
"Don't worry, that chick will definitely meet her mother when she comes home. Maybe now they are embracing each other affectionately."
Zhou Ming gave himself a drumstick, tore off a small piece of drumstick meat and put it in his mouth. He said carelessly.
"Shen Yue, do you have no appetite today? I think you usually eat very well
Xia Yan found that the way Shen Yue ate today was not like the way she used to gobble it up. Instead, she became more polite, so she couldn't help being curious and asked.
"Do you have one?"
Zhou Ming smiles awkwardly. To be honest, he did eat a lot before, but now he has no sense of energy shortage in his body.
After the foundation was built, Zhou Ming only felt that his body's demand for food energy had become much weaker. Since he recovered his memory and awakened the system, the system also opened the energy self circulation, so now he only ate to satisfy his appetite.
"yes, as like as two peas, you are always the same as your brother Zhou Ming."
Xia Yan smiles, picks up a few grains of rice and puts them into her mouth.
Looking at Xia Yan's graceful eating posture, Zhou Ming said in silence, "my elder martial brother is a foodie. Don't put me and him in the same category, OK?"
"Yes? I think your elder martial brother is very good. He has no affectation, introverted thought, mature and steady
Xia Yan with vegetables, recalling Zhou Ming's words and deeds, summed up its advantages.
Zhou Ming listens to Xia Yan's praise for himself. PI xiaorou looks at the vegetables and stew on the table.
Sure enough, it's radish and vegetables. Each has his own love. Xia Yan, a good girl, has summed up so many advantages after only living with her genuine self for two days.
"Cough."
Zhou Ming coughed falsely and suddenly asked Xia Yan, "Xia Yan, do you like my elder martial brother?"
His words, with the temptation and gossip among girls, came out of Shen Yue's mouth, which seemed so natural.
If Chu Xinran were here, he would scold Zhou Ming for being shameless and going to spy on another girl's Secret in the name of a girl. It's really shameless!
"Ah?"
Asked by Zhou Ming, Xia Yan is stunned. All the chopsticks on her hand fall on the table.
"You, what do you say? He and I just didn't know each other for two days... "
Xia Yan realized his gaffe, his face turned red, picked up the chopsticks on the table, the whole person became a little cramped.
Xia Yan said: "elder martial brother Xia Yan advised me to take a look at you as soon as possible. After all, we practitioners are different from ordinary people. People live, grow old, die, and die. But we practitioners, unless it's.... "
Later, he did not continue to say, because he found that Xia Yan eyes, suddenly dim down.
"I know."
Xia Yan raised her head, looked at Zhou Ming and said, "I know you are all excellent, even like those immortals, but I will never forget him. Even though I know I can't be with him, I will never forget this wonderful time."With that, a soft smile appeared on Xia's face.