Chapter 924

The mountain gate is wide open.

We can't help it. The flying corpse sect's eighteen battle formations, which are armed with a killer mace, and their leader are being coerced by Zheng Feiyue at the moment, which means that they will break their wrists if they don't open the door.

The flying corpse cult is reluctant to give up this strong arm.

The investigation team gingerly followed the "Captain", stepped into the mountain gate, followed a black stone path and headed for the hinterland of the flying corpse cult.

Along the way, disciples with coffins on their backs were everywhere. They stood on both sides of Blackstone road and looked at the team with dead eyes, like wandering corpses on the huangquan Road, emitting the smell of no admittance by birth.

At the end of Blackstone road is a complex of buildings.

The buildings of flying corpse cult are very distinctive. They do not pursue beauty, delicacy and grandeur. Instead, they are a bit like hakka earth buildings. However, unlike earth buildings, these buildings have only one floor and are mostly built in damp and low-lying places because of the need to raise corpses.

In front of the complex, that is, the place connected at the end of Blackstone Road, is a square with four square bluestone slabs paving the road. In the center of the square, there is a big white clock engraved with two words: death knell!

Zheng Feiyue entered the mountain gate and came to the square. The whole feeling of flying corpse cult was gloomy and rigid, just like the coffin carried by his disciples.

"Death knell, why do you want this name?"

Zheng Feiyue stepped forward and stroked the lines on the white clock. He couldn't help but think of a sentence: for whom did the death knell ring?

The former white beard overhaul has been following behind Zheng Feiyue. After learning that Zheng Feiyue only came to take people, not to kill, his face looks much better.

He heard the speech and replied, "this is the clock left by the patriarch. As long as it rings, the whole sect of flying corpse sect will gather here. Usually, only the major events of the sect will ring."

Zheng Feiyue pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth and made a nondescript smile: "knock it, call the whole clan together, and something big is coming."

White beard hesitated, not knowing whether to knock.

Zheng Feiyue coughed. The golden flame's flashing pupils suddenly changed their appearance and became dark. At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "ring the bell."

White beard was stunned, and then he realized that the leader was talking, so he had to nod and say yes.

Dong!

Dong Dong!

Dong Dong!

The death knell struck six times, and the bell fluttered and echoed in every corner of the flying corpse cult.

Soon, the investigation team saw countless people running to the square, either from the buildings, or from the mountains, or from the woods, or even from the underground coffin.

The members of the flying corpse sect came in a steady stream. Few people spoke. They kept a dead silence and rigidity, and kept expanding the crowd.

After half an hour, the whole square was filled with black heads.

Zheng Feiyue asked all senior management to count the number of people, especially the members below the Millennium birthday, to be present. If they go out on business, they shall be recalled immediately without error!

Such a big noise, not to mention the high-level, even the lower disciples felt something wrong and looked at the investigation team gradually.

Liu Qingfeng held his uncle's golden token, but he couldn't get a sense of security. He had to move closer to Zheng Feiyue and said nervously, "Lord Zheng, what's next?"

"It's natural to check people. Don't let out the seeds. It's said that they came to catch the remaining evils of tongtianmen. First check those who have a good relationship with Fang Ziqi, and then screen them layer by layer." Zheng Feiyue said.

Liu Qingfeng nodded, a little frightened, not only because of the covetous disciples, but also because of the dead bodies standing beside them.

Have you ever experienced being stared at by thousands of dead people?

Never wonderful!

"I... I..." Comrade Qingfeng said to me twice and suddenly counseled, "Mayor Zheng, why don't you come and be scared by so many dead people staring at me."

Zheng Feiyue: "... I look like a ghost and can't speak quickly. How can I do it? Moreover, this is the credit given to you. Are you willing to give it to others?"

The word "credit" gives Liu Qingfeng power.

The "hero" finally summoned up his courage, and the cultivation in the Taoist realm broke out like a loud bell: "listen, everyone, I'm Liu Qingfeng, the silver medal deacon under the general League. I'm here to investigate the remaining sins of tongtianmen. Please... You all have to cooperate!"

The voice fell.

I heard some disciples of the flying corpse sect sneer: "there are 56 cities on the east bank, with millions of people. Isn't it enough for you to check? You have to break through our Mountain Gate!"

"Yes, there are so many remaining evils. It's not to check where to go. We don't have them here!"

"Is the silver deacon very good?"

"Hehe, it's not him that's powerful. Zheng Feiyue broke the Shiba formation and kidnapped the leader."

"Great humiliation!"

Liu Qingfeng's voice was drowned in the discussion. He had to use his skill and roared again with a loud voice: "Fang Ziqi has been identified as the remaining evil of tongtianmen. I'm here to catch all the other remaining evil!"

This will detonate the whole audience again.

"Elder martial brother Fang is the last evil?"

"Impossible!"

"Ziqi and I are the same age. We practice together and work together. We are inseparable at ordinary times. It's a big joke to say that he is a residual evil!"

"Elder martial brother Fang's loyalty to the sect is obvious to all."

"What bird deacon, full of nonsense, casually arrest people, how unreasonable!"

The scene was once chaotic.

Just then, people suddenly heard the "Dong Dong" bell ringing. Someone was ringing the death knell, and it was none other than Zheng Feiyue, who occupied the body of the earth.

The scene quieted down.

Zheng Feiyue's damaged vocal cord roared: "the house is connected with the remaining evils of Tianmen. The evidence is conclusive. Who has any objection, stand up and let me see."

"Me!"

"And me!"

"I would like to guarantee that Ziqi will have no problem!"

"I even make friends with Ziqi. If Ziqi has a problem, catch me!"

Dozens of people stood up on the spot. Let alone, although the people of the flying corpse cult were dead on the surface, there were no lack of loyal and brave people.

Zheng Feiyue gave Liu Qingfeng a wink. The latter understood and went forward to check one by one.

"What's your name?"

"How is your relationship with the house?"

"Will you guarantee the innocence of the house with your life? Good, go and stand over there."

Liu Qingfeng was busy. At Zheng Feiyue's sign, the rest of the team also questioned the disciples of the flying corpse sect. The goal was all people under the age of 1000 years.

A messy scene, chaotic but orderly.

Sun Shangxiang walks through various interrogation teams. He seems to be helping. In fact, he is asking for the person he wants to find - his knowledge of seeds is limited to his name.

There are three seeds arranged by tongtianmen in the flying corpse cult. Apart from one house, Qi and two others, she is looking for the traces of those two people.

Soon, the target is confirmed.

Sun Shangxiang quietly found Zheng Feiyue and whispered, "the personnel are sure. We can take action."

(PS: as mentioned earlier, there are seven seeds in the seed list, one in each of the seven sects, which has been revised. Each case has an uncertain number of seeds to facilitate the follow-up plot.)

Come here first today. There is something wrong with the plot. Tidy up your ideas in the evening, and then rest early.

Continue to erupt tomorrow and strive for wangeng!