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Chapter 568

After hearing my words, Zhao Qian looked at me, the expression on his face changed slightly, and then said: "The chaos has not been completely calmed down yet."

I nodded, Ying Gou returned to the underworld, defeated several evil spirits, and the underworld became a mess.

In this way, the various shady people who originally had my own little Jiujiu in their hearts didn't know what they had in mind.

And Ksitigarbha has been staying in the abyss to refine the sword and has not asked about the affairs of the Yin Division at all, so I am afraid that the Yin Division will be in chaos for a while.

"What do you think about that matter?" I looked at Zhao Qian and asked him.

Hearing my words, Zhao Qian's body tightened suddenly, and then he immediately clasped his fists and said: "I am just a small patrol inspector, and I don't have any opinions. As for what to do, that is something that all the gods should worry about.

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Seeing his look, I already understood that he had guessed my identity.

After all, he is not a fool, but a very smart guy.

He knew about my relationship with Hong Yi, and considering all the details, it didn't surprise me that he was able to guess it.

"Does anyone else in the underworld know?" I asked Zhao Qian directly without saying anything.

After hearing what I said, Zhao Qian hugged Quan, lowered his head and said, "This villain will not tell others even if he is beaten to death."

Hearing Zhao Qian's words, I nodded.

Seeing me nodding, Zhao Qian had a burning look in his eyes.

I know what he is planning in his heart. After all, he is just a patrolman in the underworld. Compared to those superior Yin gods, he is just an ant-like existence.

Therefore, if you want to be successful in the underworld, you must have a backer, and Yinggou is an extremely thick thigh for the underworld.

Although Ying Gou and Ksitigarbha are mortal enemies, they are fighting to the death.

But risks and opportunities coexist. If one day Ying Gou returns to the underworld and successfully defeats Ksitigarbha, he will not go sideways in the future.

So Zhao Qian cherished this opportunity and was very excited. After all, he never thought that he would actually have a relationship with that person.

But my mind is not on Zhao Qian now, but something is strange.

Regarding my identity, Zhao Qian would never dare to tell outsiders.

But why was someone plotting against me as soon as I arrived in Dali? Could it be that someone else in the underworld has guessed my identity?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head, thinking that this might be trivial.

Those guys in the underworld, even if they are Yin gods, they will not easily provoke me if they know the news about me.

After all, I almost killed the entire Yinsi last time. I believe they won’t forget the scene of those Yin gods being blasted by me so quickly.

So if they know the news about me, they will definitely find Ksitigarbha instead of dealing with me personally, because they don't dare.

If not, what could be the reason?

"Mr. Li, it will take some time to find out the details of the head catcher named Liu. I plan to see what is in the river first. What do you think?"

Zhao Qian looked at me and already used honorifics.

For such a big patrol inspector, he actually asked a head catcher for his opinion in such a lowly manner. If others saw him, their jaws would probably drop.

"Okay, it's boring to wait all the time anyway, so why not take a look at what's down there first." I nodded to him.

Hearing my words, Zhao Qian also nodded, and then said: "Since those guys want to lure you down here, then there must be their arrangements below."

When he said this, he turned to look at the strong man standing behind him, and then said: "Ghost slave, go down and inquire about the situation."

Hearing his words, the man nodded, and without any nonsense, jumped directly into the drinking river.

"What is this?" Looking at the guy jumping into the river, I couldn't help but ask Zhao Qian.

"This is the ghost slave I raised in the underworld. This kind of thing has an incomplete soul, so it looks stupid, but it is very obedient and not afraid of death. It is easy to use." Zhao Qian said.

Hearing his words, I nodded, and we stood by the river, looking into the river.

Last time Xiaobai went down, he just cleaned up the water plants at the entrance and didn't go deep. This time, the ghost slave wanted to go inside and investigate.

The ghost slave who jumped into the river slowly sank.

After a while, bubbles suddenly appeared one after another on the river.

Looking at those bubbles, I couldn't help but frown. This scene looked familiar, very similar to the scene I saw in my dream.

The next moment, as bubbles emerged, arms and thighs began to emerge from the river.

Looking at the situation in front of me, I couldn't help but frown, thinking to myself that this is really the same as the scene in my dream!

"What a fool!"

At this time, the old Taoist looked at the stumps in the river and his eyes widened in surprise.

Even Duanmuqing, who usually plays dead people, frowned when he saw this scene.

"It's so scary, Master." Xiaobai looked at the river, grabbed me, and leaned against me.

I was a little speechless, thinking to myself that you are a female zombie, how can these things scare you?

But I didn't push Xiaobai away, I knew it was her acting coquettishly.

Although she is a zombie, her biggest dream is to be a real person, a girl.

So when you see those things, you can't just say, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid." That's too rude.

Girls always have to pretend to be timid and pitiful in order to attract men. This is what Xiaobai learned from watching TV series recently.

For the next five minutes, severed limbs kept popping up in the river, floating on the surface of the river, and drifting downstream.

Duanmuqing frowned, walked to the river, reached out and fished an arm out of the river, and looked at it carefully.

I don't know how many years these severed limbs have been placed at the bottom of the river, but the strange thing is that the skin of these severed limbs is not swollen at all.

You must know that normal people's skin will wrinkle and turn white after staying in water for a long time, but these things do not change like that at all, but are very 'fresh'!

"The fractures of these things are very smooth. They were all cut off by someone, and the person who used the knife is a good hand. The knife skills are very exquisite. These severed limbs have been treated with anti-corrosion and waterproofing. It's very clever. I can't figure out how it was done."

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After Duanmuqing finished speaking, he threw the severed limb into the river.

The ghost slaves in the river have not come out yet, but the severed limbs have not appeared again.

At this time, Zhao Qian squatted by the river, took out an incense stick from his arms and stuck it on the river bank, frowning and looking at the river.

After a few more minutes, the river water gradually became turbid, and a bright red color like blood kept emerging from the river, dyeing the entire river surface red.

At this moment, a black shadow slowly emerged from the bright red river water.

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