The heavy snow in the capital finally stopped. The clear sky and hot sun made everything after the snow beautiful.

However, no matter how warm the sun is, it cannot thaw Zhou Jiaojiao's gradually cold heart.

Zheng Xian has been in the State Administration of Religious Affairs for three hours.

There was no news at all, and Zhou Jiaojiao was almost certain that Zheng Xian would not come out of this gate again.

Zhou Jiaojiao's originally upset expression gradually calmed down.

Zhou Jiaojiao stared at the black glass door. After a long time, Zhou Jiaojiao finally started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the Liusi of the Business.

Zhou Jiaojiao is not a girl, she knows what choice she should make at this time. He doesn't know what Zheng Xian is doing at this time, but as long as Zheng Xian is not dead, she can find a way to rescue Zheng Xian. If Zheng Xian dies...

Zhou Jiaojiao doesn’t want to think about it!

As Zhou Jiaojiao said, she is a woman who has a way to survive. She doesn't rely on men at all.

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At this moment, the whole world is paying attention to China, and there are many different opinions about what happened in the capital of China.

Some say they suffered terrorist attacks, some said they were leaked from biological and chemical weapons, some said they were internal coups, and some even said they were attacked by aliens.

The more the statements, the more confusing the truth will be. The thick clouds and constant snowfall block all the satellites that can be monitored on the clouds. Some spies lurking in the capital were also isolated because of the initial epidemic cleaning activities centered around the Supreme Pavilion. No one knows what happened in the Supreme Pavilion, and even the hunting god warriors such as Lu Feng who were guarding the outer edge of the Supreme Pavilion did not know the details.

But nothing seemed to have happened in this ancient country. The sun rose as usual the next day, and everything returned to normal. Whether it was the determined national policy or various deployments, they all continued yesterday. The turmoil gradually turned into yesterday's past in a turmoil and slowly disappeared into people's memories.

The Twelve Family are originally invisible giants. Although the sons of the Twelve Pillars are on the forefront of the political arena, each of them is very subtle, not the top leader, and are very low-key. So after these people disappear, the political turmoil is not great, and soon the side characters of the Twelve Family are filled in, just like a hole of cheese being dug. As long as the cheese is filled in again, the hole will not be so obvious.

After so many years of twelve pillars, except for the Zhou family, the most undeficient thing is cheese.

The grandsons of the Twelve Pillars hiding in the dark world completely lie down and completely disappear in this world. They are hiding deeper than those of the blood clan cultivators. The eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars have not participated in too many national policies, so their disappearance is calm.

At least on the surface, nothing has changed.

The Supreme Pavilion also began the reconstruction project. This time, the reconstruction was even stronger. It eliminated many old equipment that had been backward in the past and replaced with the most advanced instruments. It was like hollowing out a person's brain, leaving only a shell, and all the flesh inside was replaced.

On the bottom floor of the highest pavilion, the twelve pillars were still sitting around the round table. The old guys sat by the table and looked at each other for decades. At this moment, they returned to silence and looked at each other, looking at each other without saying a word for more than ten days. What else can I say?

Next to it, there are now two other large chairs and tables, one is the European-style palace inlaid with gold and silver, and the other is the Chinese mahogany carving.

Two completely different styles, placed together, symbolizing the biggest shadow that envelops the country today.

But at this time, both chairs were empty and no one sat there.

Their masters are on the top floor.

This place was transformed into a human body development research center. One by one, carefully selected soldiers were transformed here and turned into spirit beasts. Originally, the twelve pillars had very strict control over this technology, and the number of spirit beasts was limited to two thousand people. However, now, there is almost no limit. Hundreds of soldiers were sent here every day to undergo biological transformation. When they walked out of here, they didn't even know what was going on themselves.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too little spiritual liquid and the production speed was too slow, the Green-robed Corpse Lord and Dracula would have wished to keep cultivating the spirit beasts immediately.

For the soldiers under the spiral stairs, they just had a physical examination and cooperated with the country to conduct some physical tests. They had no idea that their lifespan had been reduced by at least fifteen years, and every time they were transformed, their lifespan would be reduced from ten to twenty years.

Dracula stood on the circular staircase, looking at the soldiers who were undergoing beastization below, while the green robe corpse master sat on the shoulders of a monk with old, huge magical earphones.

The green robe almost covered the monk's entire body.

Dracula said: "Although the Holy Crosses have not discovered us yet, they cannot cover the fire. Sooner or later, they will know what is happening on this land. Then it will be time for these spirit beasts to come in handy."

The green robe corpse master's eyes were full of interest and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that these humble ordinary people would have such a means to turn humans into beasts. This method is much more perfect than the corpse transformation of my Yin Poison Sect.

No matter how you maintain the corpse, it will inevitably produce corpse spots and corpse hairs that smell rotten. However, these spirit beasts are different. Before they become spirit beasts, what is the name of the gene? That is the thing that is locked. When will the chip buried in their brains be activated, they will become beasts when they will become beasts.

As for when they were transformed into beasts, of course, it was when the leader of the Yin Poison Sect, the Green-robed Corpse Lord and Dracula were threatened.

Although they achieved a victory and had initially mastered the country, this victory was only temporary. It is impossible for the twelve pillars to become vampires and corpse tribes to hide things from others forever. Once this matter is exposed, they will become targets of attacks for the entire world and all countries on the earth.

Whether it is the blood clan or the immortal cultivator, they are the opposite of today's secular civilization. Both sides belong to different civilizations. The result of the collision between the two civilizations is often bloody and violent. Once the civilization of cultivating immortals is rekindled, the power of the entire world will be gathered, not only the crushing of military forces of various countries, but in fact, Dracula, the green robe corpse master, may not be afraid of such military conflicts. The ones they are most afraid of are dead people.

But other countries have not been able to do so. They are too much to be constrained and cannot launch a military strike against China with all their might. After all, China is not a small country, and China also has nuclear weapons. Everyone knows that for the blood clan and the cultivators, there is no psychological barrier to killing mortals. Maybe when the nuclear weapons will be poured out. Of course, they will not do this unless they have to. It is not the purpose of the cultivators or the blood clan. After all, they also live in it.

In addition to military strikes, the most likely thing to come is the organizational departments in various countries like the Sixth Division of Business. It can be said that these guys are the most afraid of Dracula and the Green-robed Corpse Lord.

So while they were creating a large number of spirit beasts, they kept trying to create shadows. Basically, there were sergeants who died due to the failure to create shadows every day. To create a shadow, at least ten sergeants would die. The success rate of 10 to 1 is still very low.

However, this mortality rate is nothing in the eyes of Dracula and the Green-robed Corpse Lord. Both of them are cold-blooded and do not take the death of mortals seriously.

It is precisely because of this that Dracula and the Green-robed Corpse Lord were able to come together and become partners.

As for the three immortal cultivation sects that cooperated with the Green-robed Corpse Lord, they were already wiped out by the Green-robed Corpse Lord and Dracula. The reason is simple. Dracula and Green-robed Corpse Lord are enough to join forces. The rest are useless and they are also thinking of sharing the huge results of the war. It is enough to have two kings in this country. Should we add a few more chairs under the Supreme Pavilion?

Victory will always belong to only a few people, and most of them are fates that are trampled by the winners.

"Oh, this guy who changes his mind to the wind is here." Dracula smiled slightly and looked at Chairman Yang Xinzhong who was slowly walking down the stairs, the openly power of the country.

Yang Xinzhong's name is excellent. He is indeed a person with a strong mind, so others can't see what he is thinking. At this time, he walked towards the Green-robed Corpse Lord and Dracula step by step, with no expression on his face, and he looked completely unlucky.

"Aren't you afraid that we will turn you into the old guys below?" The green robe corpse master gently tugged his huge earrings with his slender fingers and asked with an evil smile.

Yang Xinzhong still looked calm and said lightly: "No, you need me, the person standing in front of the stage, to help you hold the wind shelter. If I become a zombie or a blood clan, it will be easily discovered by the Global Joint Religion Processing Committee abroad. You also know that this organization covers all the hunting god warriors in the world, that is, they have not penetrated their tentacles into our business six departments in China. They have a special organization to observe leaders of various countries and most of the people in power anytime and anywhere. Once they find that the cultivators will immediately start the killing mode. The existence of the cultivators is too destructive and lethal to the current human civilization. A ruler who stands on the opposite side of civilization is their focus on hunting target."

The Green-robed Corpse Lord felt a little unfamiliar with this religious joint handling committee, although he had heard this name recently and had a calluse in his ears.

Dracula is not familiar with the Global Religious Handling Committee, including the Holy Cross, who has just returned to the mortal world, and they have absolutely independent status and are not affiliated with any country. It is said that behind the shadow of the God-killing mortal.

All the rich people in the world who have reached a certain level, various nobles, and even many countries are sponsors of this organization. Not only do they give money, they will also provide many conveniences for this organization. It can be said that the tentacles of this organization have spread all over the world.

Only in the land of China, their tentacles cannot be extended. In fact, it is very difficult for various forces from various countries to penetrate into the land of China. The operating methods and systems of the countries here are different from them. Therefore, countries always have hostile ideas about China's politics, and no one wants to see an uncontrollable and completely unaware of the huge enemy expanding day by day.

What Dracula was most worried about was that this organization came to him. The power they had in their hands was no exaggeration, which represented all the ordinary people on the entire earth. Compared with the Six Divisions of Business, the Six Divisions were much worse, and the quality of the personnel was one level worse. And they could call on the power of strangling cultivators from various countries such as the Holy Cross at any time.

If these forces gathered together, Dracula thought about it and didn't know how he could escape.

It is precisely because the land of China has nothing to do with the Global Joint Religious Processing Committee that Dracula chose this place as a space for his race to survive and reproduce.

In fact, if Dracula wanted to occupy this place, he started planning more than ten years ago, otherwise nearly 2,000 foreigners with blood clan blood would have entered this country one after another and lurked in this country.

Yang Xinzhong said it right. They need a puppet standing in front of them, just like the twelve pillars need to elect a chairman to take charge of the country. At least the superficial effort is required to do such things as democracy.

The Green-robed Corpse Lord smiled gloomyly and said, "So, are you very useful to us?"

Yang Xinzhong said for granted: "Of course, unless you start the election again and create another president of the country through the National People's Congress."

"If that's the case, you should also know how turbulent the country will be. The most important thing is that this unusual thing will certainly attract the attention of the Joint Religious Processing Committee of the Global Federation of Religious Affairs and magnify it to the extreme. In fact, they must be watching here now, and you need me to dispel their attention."

Dracula's mouth cracked, revealing the sharp fangs inside, and said, "Okay, we like to work with smart and courageous people. From now on, as always, we are behind the scenes, and you are at the forefront. Just make the decision on how to govern this country."

Yang Xinzhong was unwilling to say anything about this treatment. Since the transaction had been reached, Yang Xinzhong had no idea of ​​staying here. In fact, the soldiers below who were injecting animal liquid who were ready to sacrifice their lives for the country at any time were very uncomfortable. He felt like an accomplice of an executioner, waving a guillotine to harvest young lives.

So he didn't want to stay in this place for a minute.
Chapter completed!