C30

The officers of the Public Security Bureau, including Secretary Zhao, were filled with a murderous look on their faces. Who was it that dared to snatch up a military police officer? Was this a rebellion?

So, investigate and find out. No matter what kind of background they had, they would be severely punished. If they didn't receive any heavy punishment, they would lose all their face. This was like slapping them in the face.

Right now, everyone knew the evil nature of the blade, but things depended on both sides. The blade was the evil blade, but maybe it could become a tool in the eyes of some people, for example, who had the ill intentions and wanted to harm someone, so they threw the blade directly at his house.

This time, no one would drag them down. The efficiency was extremely high, and in a short period of time, they had already dispatched the bureau's chief investigator to investigate, and had also started to mobilize all the police to assist in the investigation. The police suddenly became busy in the police station.

However, in private, the Uncle sighed.

We all know who took the Pig Slaughtering Knife, it can be said that Sun Yong was harmed by him, and it was he who ordered Zhang Ru and his disciples to set up a trap to steal the Pig Slaughtering Knife, it was just that we did not expect the Pig Slaughtering Knife to reveal its might, so Zhang Ru Quan was also killed.

That's why we are very cautious, no matter how angry we are, it's still the same, because our opponent is definitely a Feng Shui Master, or perhaps he has unique attainments in the Taoism Arts of the mystical arts. He should even be confident in suppressing the evil nature of the Pig Slaughtering Knife, otherwise he wouldn't even think of snatching the knife away.

So, this is an expert, not only is his ability extremely high, he is also standing in the dark, we are very disadvantageous. We did not rush out to find him, but hid behind the police, trying our best to hide our intentions.

Other than waiting quietly for the development of the matter, we also told the police that this case is related to Zhang Ruquan's case, and that they should investigate it according to Zhang Ruquan's social relations. Especially those friends of his, as long as they are in this county, we can consider expanding the scope of our investigation.

On the mountain, the Western Temple sent off the last wave of pilgrims and believers. The temple returned to its tranquil state with only about twenty monks living in the vast Western Temple.

A senior monk brought many monks to the Great Hall to give evening lessons, so the entire Western Paradise Temple was even more quiet, and not even a man had noticed when they hurried in.

Of course, there were security guards who saw him, but did not stop him, because they knew who he was. One must know that there were not only monks living in the Western Temple, but also a lot of social workers. There were bosses who came on vacation, believers and disciples who came for short periods of time, and also friends of masters who came for a few days of peace.

Those Masters each knew their own friends, and if they had problems with their hearts, they would come to the Masters to tell them about it. After that, they would get the Buddha's enlightenment from the Masters to eliminate their worries, so those people that came frequently were all known to the Security Council.

The man entered a room and saw a man in Tang suit meditating. His face changed and he even relaxed his breathing a bit. He then found a praying mat and sat down quietly to wait.

About ten minutes later, the man wearing the purple tang suit let out a breath of white gas. He stood up and saw the person sitting on the mat. He was happy as he saw the person waiting for him.

"Success?" The man in Tang suit asked.

"Yes, master, we've got it," the man replied immediately. He then took off his backpack and took out the wooden box inside.

The Tang suit wearing man picked up the wooden box and looked at it. He laughed contemptuously and said, "Mo Dou, if you can suppress this blade with such a simple technique, then I won't have to spend so much effort to obtain this blade."

"Yes, this method is too stupid, but it can also suppress a bit of evil. This blade is too powerful, what a pity … … Uncle Zhang." The person immediately replied.

However, the man wearing the purple tang suit said, "Don't mention that idiot Zhang Ruquan. I gave him such a high price and he still dared to open the knife. He didn't send it to me as soon as possible."

He was very angry at this point, because he had already explained everything clearly, and even the plan was given by him. He gave him an extremely high price, told him to immediately bring the blade to him, and then arranged for people to send him to Hong Kong and Macao to develop, which was also what his junior wanted. He did not expect that Zhang Ruquan would be so greedy, take the knife, and then send his disciple back for him to take a look.

"Yes, Martial Uncle Zhang was too greedy, that's why this calamity occurred!" That person immediately corrected himself. He didn't want his master to be unhappy over a dead person.

"Well, but if you have enough ability then you don't have to be greedy, right?" The man laughed.

After saying that, he opened the wooden box, and when the wooden box was opened, a gush of killing intent surged out, he almost couldn't hold the box tightly enough, and his expression changed greatly. He took out a Spiritual Talisman s from his pocket, and stuck it onto the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

Just as he was about to finish, he saw the Spiritual Talisman on the Pig Slaughtering Knife start to combust. This result made the man both surprised and angry, those Spiritual Talisman s were not the usual kind of things, whether it was the materials or the drawing of talismans, they were his best works of art. He did not expect that he could not suppress the knife, even if it was temporary.

He knew that the Pig Slaughtering Knife was affecting him. If he lost his mind then he would become a zombie controlled by the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

He was not very confident in his dao heart, because he knew that it had been many years since his Cultivation Level had grown, and the reason was because of his dao heart. He was too greedy for the prosperity of this world, so he did not rely on his own willpower to forcefully fight against it, and instead decided to use some ultimate moves to forcefully suppress it.

"Pu!" The Tang suit wearing man bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the pig slaughtering knife's body. He stretched out his hand to draw the talisman, but in the next moment, his eyeballs almost popped out because the blood he spat out was completely absorbed by the knife.

huu * But luckily, after the Pig Slaughtering Knife absorbed the blood, it actually slightly eased the killing intent. It gave the Tang suit male a chance and he took out a blank talisman paper. Then, he bit his middle finger and drew talismans with his blood.

"Roar ~ ~" However, just as the Spiritual Talisman touched his body, he heard another roar. Faintly, a strong wind attacked his back, causing the Tang suit wearing man to roll on the ground for 3 to 4 meters before another carp rolled onto its back.

He stood up and saw that his disciple had lost consciousness. His eyes were red and emotionless but his face was hideous. He was like a beast as he turned and rushed at Dudian.

The Tang suit wearing man was not scared at all as he retreated and pulled out a handful of Peach Wood Sword s from beside the bed. He then waved the Peach Wood Sword and stabbed his disciple, making him cry out loud.

The more irritable his disciple was, the more flaws he would reveal. The Tang suit wearing man aimed at a flaw and approached his disciple, his bloody finger pointed at his disciple's forehead and drew a rune on his chest. Only then did his disciple collapse to the ground, and his eyes began to clear up.

"Master!" As soon as his disciple woke up, she immediately cried out in alarm. Her face was full of shame, and she had actually been hit without her realizing it.

"It's okay, this saber is really too powerful. It's normal that you fell for it. I almost fell for it …" The Tang suit wearing man explained. Right now he also had some lingering fear. If he wasn't a bit cautious, then he would have ended up like his senior, Zhang Ruquan.

"Yes, thank you master!" However, the man still kowtowed to express his gratitude.

"It's okay, it's okay, go arrange the cars. It's not safe here, they must be anxious and are desperately looking for us. Let's go hide first," the Tang suit wearing man replied. He was happy when he thought of how there were some people who were worried.

"Yes, Master," the disciple replied immediately, then left the room and went out to arrange the carriage. He also knew how terrible their situation was right now. They might all become wanted criminals and be unable to leave, so he naturally didn't dare to delay any longer.

Half an hour later, the car was ready. They came to West Temple to pick up the man in the Tang suit. The two of them went straight to the highway.

After another ten minutes, they passed the traffic police inspection at the highway intersection. This made the driving disciple feel relieved, and then he said, "Master, it's safe."

But when he finished, he was stunned for a moment, because he saw from the rearview mirror that his master's expression was strange. The muscles on his face were constantly twitching, as if he was in extreme pain.

"Master!" The disciple shouted again and was about to turn around to take a look, but before he could move his head, a hand stopped him.

"Continue driving. Let's go to the first exit before heading back!" A voice came from the back.

However, the face of the disciple driving the car had already turned white, because that voice definitely wasn't his master's voice. However, it was only the two of them in the car.