The police car sped along and left the urban area of ​​Tancheng City at 10:30 in the morning. It got off the highway and stopped at a mountain village in the suburbs.

The three of them got out of the car. Gui Ling walked to Xu Ji, pointed to a mountain forest opposite the village and said: "According to the confession, Ma Yin's tomb should be over there!"

Xu Ji picked up his phone and asked curiously: "Why does the encyclopedia say that Ma Yin was buried in Yancheng after his death?"

Guiling replied: "Big figures in ancient times were afraid of having their tombs robbed, so there were many doubtful tombs..."

"We originally thought that the Mayin Tomb over there in Yancheng was a real tomb, but now it seems that it may be a suspected tomb!"

Xu Ji nodded to express his understanding.

Legend has it that there are seventeen Ahaoguang doubtful tombs.

It’s really difficult for these ancient great figures.

After death, people were afraid that their tombs would be robbed, so they set up suspicious tombs everywhere.

But if you have set up so many things, are you going to be dug out?

Then he followed Gui Ling and the police officer up the hillside and came to a forest with good feng shui.

The green hills are long, the grass is dotted, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

It's extremely cool under the shade of the trees.

But Xu Ji stopped and looked towards the ground.

"You guys stand back!" Xu Ji said.

Guiling stopped and looked at him.

Xu Ji stretched out his hand and said: "Back off..."

"Get out of these woods!"

"Remember to call 119!" He grinned: "I'm afraid the noise is too loud!"

He can feel it.

His ears, his eyes, and his intuition were all telling him.

There's a big guy hiding underground!

Big stuff!

This is interesting!

Is there really such a big thing in modern society?

Xu Ji thought of the toad spirit who was killed by his breath.

I compared them carefully in my mind.

Then he discovered that it seemed impossible to compare.

Because he was an old immortal at that time.

In his perception, the toad spirit was just an ant and dust.

Just blow into it and you'll die.

But judging from his current feelings, this thing below might be able to have some back-and-forth with him, right?

It should be a good sandbag!

Gui Ling and the police officer quickly retreated, exiting the woods and retreating behind a hillside.

Xu Ji looked back at them, feeling not very safe.

He waved his hand and said, "I have to retreat again!"

That big guy is very powerful!

What if a fight breaks out and innocent people are hurt?

…………………………

Gui Ling looked at Wang Liang beside her.

"Team King..." she said carefully: "Are you really not going to clear the place?"

Wang Liang swallowed and remembered the video records he had watched.

A young man whose arms are burning like the sun.

The demon in his hand didn't even have the ability to resist.

but……

here……

Not far away is the village!

He hesitated again and again, but finally made up his mind.

I would rather offend the consultant than move the people away first.

He quickly shouted to the consultant who was standing in the woods and seemed to be observing something: "Comrade Xu Ji, please wait a moment!"

"There are people nearby, let's move them first!"

"It won't take long!"

Xu Ji listened and patted his head.

oh……

Yes... there is a village nearby.

Um……

Let's wait until all the civilians are moved away.

It's not that I'm afraid of hurting innocent people.

As for the thing below, first of all, Xu Ji could feel that it had not fully recovered its ability to move.

It seems to be imprisoned by something.

If you want to get out of trouble, let alone a few hours, you may not be able to do it even if you give it a few months.

But when it comes to fighting, the movement is a bit loud.

If he was filmed on video and posted online, wouldn't he be dead?

He remembered his last experience in the park and suddenly felt frightened.

Then he slowly exited the woods.

He walked up to Gui Ling and the police officer and said, "Then move as soon as possible!"

"Try to go home and have dinner after the fight!"

Gui Ling and Wang Liang both looked at each other.

Are the demons down here weak?

Not to level A, right?

Up to B grade?

That’s why consultants are so relaxed and comfortable?

Yes! It definitely is!

Wang Liang has seen how scary and ferocious A-level demons can be.

It stood three to four or even seven to eight meters tall, and its skin was as hard as steel plates.

Large caliber bullets can only penetrate.

Finally, the military took action and dispatched fighter jets to drop thermobaric bombs at high altitudes.

On the ground, the howitzers were equipped with high-explosive bombs and fired a base number.

Then the fire-breathing tank came out and burned it.

Finally, the demon inspector from the Public Security Bureau came forward to clean the floor to prevent some of the demon ghosts from lurking underground and escaping.

In short, the currently recognized fact is that level A and above demons are no longer something that the demon inspectors of the Public Security Bureau can deal with.

It is an object that requires regular troops to destroy.

A martial arts master can only protect himself.

If you want to suppress level A, you must be a great master!

Only the legendary Martial Gods and Martial Saints can deal with S-level!

Now, the Republic only has one known Grand Master.

Martial God, Martial Saint...

There weren’t many in ancient times!
To be continued...