Qiu Zichun took the lead, with countless swords flying around his body. The corpses of the underlings of the Huangquan Demon Sect lay scattered at his feet. Yu Zichong was not to be outdone, and used his Jinghong sword to stab the shrimp soldiers and crab generals that rushed forward with ease. The demon under his command was actually killed.
There are also six people.
The Luohan Fist was pushed across the demon cultivator, and Lin Su only ran towards the quiet room. None of the 27 masters he knew were among them, including Ke Yuntian. Corpses were spread on the floor in the yard, but the masters of the Huangquan Demon Sect were indifferent.
, regardless of conspiracy or trick, he is always responsible.
After killing the 12th stumbling block, Lin Su's figure jumped several times and disappeared from Qiu Zichun's sight. The latter had a bad idea and set off a firework into the sky. At the same time, he followed Lin Su into the unknown house with his elegant movement.
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After the fireworks dispersed, Shopkeeper Tang and his group surrounded them from the back of the courtyard. With a hand signal, their yellow-level police officers rushed out one after another to suppress and clean up the remaining demon sect members.
He, Old Ghost Yan and other seven Xuan-level agents blended into the deserted compound.
Inside the house is a temporary conference room, where people from the Huangquan Demon Sect are discussing matters. A thick rosewood table has thirty expensive official kiln Suan Ni, Biuan and other princes, Hou and others placed in an orderly manner.
The tea cup is the size of a man, the tea is still hot, and the warmth is ethereal.
Secret room!
Surrounding the courtyard, Shopkeeper Tang's six men and horses, and the 500 soldiers from Anyang County were packed tightly. Not to mention the 30 people from the Huangquan Demon Sect who all escaped, even if one person broke into the encirclement, they would be taken to prison for interrogation.
Dozens of people disappeared without a trace under heavy siege. Lin Su could only deduce this.
The room was empty, except for the tables and chairs, and there were no other decorations. It was impossible for people to disappear out of thin air. The so-called transformation of people into living people was just a deception.
Qiu Zichun, shopkeeper Tang and others rushed to observe the temperature of the tea. Everyone's conclusions were surprisingly unified. Qiu Zichun glanced at the teacups and said, "The thirty tribute teacups are all precious items of the princely level. What a great gesture.
Do these shady bugs think of themselves as high-ranking officials of the imperial court?"
"More than that." Lin Su pointed to the two positions on the edge of the arc, "If the positions on both sides represent princes, then the first and second positions in the middle should be more respected. Except for the left prime minister and the right prime minister, I can't find a more suitable one.
The position of lining up."
"Rebellious ministers, traitors, and clowns." Qiu Zichun said lightly.
"Grandma, the Demon Sect's brats are so good at hiding. I searched through the palm-sized room three times, but I couldn't even find a hidden compartment, and I couldn't even find the door. I really had to dig deep into the ground." Old Ghost Yan
He chopped down a damp wall, stabbed the knife into the ground angrily, and the huge battle swept over him with lightning speed. In the end, he only killed a few small fish and shrimps. He was so angry that he could not bear it.
Lin Su frowned. There was only such an obvious building in the dilapidated house, and it was the only place where people could hide. If the people of the Huangquan Demon Sect were not hiding in a secret room in this building, where should they be hiding?
Strange to say, the house is deserted, with a single courtyard standing alone in the center. There is no decoration at all around it, not even a rockery. Most people's courtyards are probably as spectacular as they are, and as exquisite as they are.
Only here, it seems that they knew in advance that this disaster would happen when they were designing it, and they deliberately designed it to be simple, empty, and unobstructed.
Qiu Zichun sighed, "The Huangquan Demon Sect's method of concealing one's body is really weird. Even the bright sun in the blue sky has sunk into this courtyard and disappeared without a trace. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't believe it."
"Fetching water from a bamboo basket was in vain." Shopkeeper Tang exhaled helplessly. All the experts from Anyang County tried their best, but only caught a few small frog thieves. The matter had to be explained to the superiors.
A subtle odor floated into Lin Su's sense of smell. He immediately tensed up while thinking. He could not forget the special smell of the underworld demon sect's followers. The smell was indescribable, like corruption, sourness, phantom poison, and fragrance. This smell flowed out.
In the open space, it persists for a long time.
His six senses, which were different from ordinary people, quickly searched for the source of the smell. When he stood on a flat path in the courtyard paved with bluestones, he could almost confirm that the special smell was overflowing from here, accompanied by gusts of breeze.
A little moist.
Shopkeeper Tang tried to pat Lin Su on the shoulder, but he was as short as Old Ghost Yan and couldn't reach it. He coughed dryly and put his hand down, comforting him: "Young man Lin Su, I found the Huangquan Demon Sect's headquarters and killed a hundred and twenty followers.
You are the first-class meritorious service, and the reward is indispensable for you."
Such great achievements have disappeared. No matter who he replaces, he will inevitably feel unbalanced. If he can capture all the masters of the Huangquan Demon Sect in one fell swoop, Liumen may be promoted exceptionally and soar into the sky. Now, this great opportunity has disappeared.
Lin Su knelt down and knocked on the bluestone, suddenly excited, and asked: "Shopkeeper Tang, is there any other diversion besides Jishui River in Anyang County?"
Shopkeeper Tang was startled, then he stroked his two-inch beard and said thoughtfully: "There is a branch of the Gu River in Shang County, and the rest of the counties drink from the Jishui River. I have never heard of other branches."
"Then I know where they are hiding."
Lin Su said: "Shopkeeper Tang, have you noticed the difference here?"
"I would like to hear the details." Shopkeeper Tang said.
"When I first entered the courtyard, I noticed that it was very windy and humid here. After checking, I found out that the wind was not blowing from the Jishui River, but from under our feet." Lin Su stared at the bluestone under his feet and gently
He stamped his feet and said, "The wind will not blow for no reason. There must be a secret place under the bluestone that is open and connected to the outside world. People from the Huangquan Demon Sect may be hiding in it."
All the arresters looked at each other and took a breath of cold air.
"Everyone get out of the way, I've broken this blind trick." Old Ghost Yan rushed over in a hurry, and everyone hurriedly retreated. Old Ghost Yan's sword skills have reached the state of perfection, and he can split mountains with one sword. No one dares to underestimate him.
With a roar, Old Ghost Yan slashed down with his sword energy, and the mighty mad lion pounced. The bluestones could not withstand the violence of the sword, and were blown away one after another. In the center of the sword energy, there was a roaring explosion, and a dark sinkhole where the sun could not be seen.
The sound of running water became clearer.
What a big gesture.
In the tiankeng, you can vaguely see the shadow of a stone staircase, trickling water, and a river is diverted from the Jishui River to enter under the county city without anyone noticing. Such a project cannot be completed in just a few years. Huangquan Demon Sect
Those people have great plans.
"Chase!"
As soon as Shopkeeper Tang finished speaking, Liumen and Jiange both threw themselves into the sinkhole. Old Ghost Yan had a bad temper and immediately jumped down, followed closely by Lin Su.
"My eyes can peek into the darkness, and I would like to lead the way for you." Lin Su rushed forward, with all six senses open. Even in the dark cave, he could still see everything as if it were daylight.
"Everyone, be careful, there is someone in the river."
Gao Huang lit up the cave with a flash of fire. Old Ghost Yan sneered, and cut the man lurking under the river in half with his knife, and blood flowed along the river.
Lin Su used the firelight to see clearly the face of the floating corpse. It was one of the 27 masters he had seen before, a cunning middle-aged man who used iron claws. Unfortunately, he failed to succeed, and was killed by Old Ghost Yan with a knife, and died in the cave.
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"Netherworld Claw An Bogong, the loose demon absorbed by the Underworld Demon Sect more than ten years ago."
Chapter completed!