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Chapter 236: Darkness

I put away Zhong Kui's ghost-eating mirror with difficulty, and then wiped the blood flowing from the corners of my mouth and nostrils.

Zhang Baiqiang asked worriedly: "Lao He, are you okay?"

"I was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye I started bleeding from all my orifices and passed out."

I forced a smile and said, "It's okay. Where are we?"

Maybe it was because I had been unconscious for a while and the vehicle had stopped.

The surrounding area looks quite desolate, it must be outside the urban area of ​​Qingdao.

Zhang Baiqiang said: "Xiaozhu Mountain."

I glanced around and found that there were undulating mountains all around. I looked at the road sign in the distance and it said Lingshan Wei Town.

I looked at the tall buildings in the distance and thought to myself, what kind of small town was this? It was no different from a county town.

Thinking of this, I suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Zhang, I want to go back to the North China Plain!"

Now that Zhong Kui has obtained the ghost-eating mirror, I really don’t want to delay it at all.

Send the mirror back early and let Zhang Sanfen return to the Taihang Mountains early, so as to free up time to go to the Hengduan Mountains to find the Queen of Secret Hearts.

Now chaos has emerged in China.

Fengdu continued to place people in the middle-earth, and the portal to the eighteenth level of hell quietly appeared.

Who knows what will happen in the future?

Queen Secret Heart, this silly girl, doesn’t know if she will be deceived.

When the time comes, it will be troublesome if we stand on the opposite side of China.

As for Mrs. Qi, to be honest, I don't care whether she lives or dies.

Anyway, with Wei Wuguo's temperament, he would never let such a treasonous scum go.

Zhang Baiqiang said in surprise: "That's it?"

"The old witch from the Qi family wants your life!"

I said: "Evil people will have their own troubles. If she does this to herself, she will die sooner or later. Besides, I have more important things to do, so I really can't care about her."

Zhang Baiqiang said quickly: "No problem! I'll take you to the nearest high-speed rail station!"

I said, "What are your plans? With the situation in Qingdao, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back for a while, right?"

Zhang Baiqiang grinned and said, "Others think I don't dare to go back, but I just want to go back!"

"Especially that old witch from the Qi family. I'm going to chop off her head tonight!"

I was shocked from ear to ear. Isn't this guy too bold?

The Armed Police Corps launched such a large-scale battle but failed to catch him, so he must be simmering with anger now.

Wouldn't it be courting death to go back now?

Besides, Mrs. Qi has a lot of capable people and strange people under her command. People like the Nanhai Curse Master are working for her. Can you really chop off her head?

Zhang Baiqiang saw my surprise and said seriously: "Old He, maybe in your opinion, the Qi family will definitely be liquidated by the Secret Bureau."

"But you may not understand how powerful a wealthy and powerful family is."

"She can deny it, because you and the Qi family have a grudge. The Secret Bureau will not easily attack a family that has shed blood for China without evidence."

"This will chill the hearts of the other exorcist families in Middle-earth, and will be detrimental to the official reputation of Middle-earth."

"As long as we delay her for a year and a half, haha, Lao He, the era of the end of the Dharma that you mentioned before is coming. After a year and a half, will the Secret Bureau still be able to deal with her?"

Zhang Baiqiang is very smart. Although he doesn't know what the end of the Dharma era means, he knows that it is definitely a disaster.

And I have to admit that Zhang Baiqiang is right. As long as Mrs. Qi holds off the Secret Bureau for a year and a half, the end of the Dharma era is coming, and the Secret Bureau cannot even save itself. How will there be time to take care of the Qi family?

I remained silent.

Zhang Baiqiang shrugged: "Old He, I just have a temper that will never let go of a grudge!"

"Not to mention that the Qi family is your mortal enemy, and she also commanded the Nanhai curse master and almost killed several of my brothers!"

"This matter has completely pissed me off! Tonight, no matter what, I have to chop her head off!"

"Auntie has just given the news and found out where Mrs. Qi is staying in Qingdao."

"Lao He, you can leave here boldly, she won't care about you tonight!"

I couldn't influence Zhang Baiqiang's decision, so I said softly: "I won't stop you from killing Mrs. Qi, but you must be careful. The Qi family is a family of exorcists, and there are some methods that you may not think of!"

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"If anything goes wrong, stop immediately! Don't risk your own life."

Zhang Baiqiang said with a cruel smile: "What happened to the Exorcist?"

"We brothers have been on the battlefield for several years. No matter how awesome people are, we can't withstand the indiscriminate bombing!"

“Aren’t exorcists also made of flesh and blood?”

Well, you are so murderous that you can restrain an exorcist, just pretend I didn't say that.

Anyway, Mrs. Qi may not be able to survive tonight.

Zhang Baiqiang and others were very resolute in nature. After sending me to the high-speed rail station, they turned around and drove back.

When I went back, I noticed that the license plate number had changed again, and even the car had a few more decorative stickers on it.

These gangsters are really cunning.

Half an hour later, I was already sitting on the high-speed train heading to Xiongan.

The wound on my body was still aching, but I had no time to care about it. Instead, I sent a text message to Zhang Sanfen, telling him that I would arrive at the Xiongan High-speed Railway Station in about four hours.

It took a long time for Zhang Sanfen's message to come back, and it was very brief: OK, I'll pick you up.

After seeing this sentence, I smiled.

In the past, whether I was going to Kangding or Dead Man's Village, the boss would randomly arrange for someone to pick me up.

Unexpectedly, I came here in person this time.

But it's hard to say, maybe he came here to eat the ghost mirror for Zhong Kui.

While I was thinking about that, suddenly someone sat on the seat next to me.

I turned around and saw an elegant man wearing a white hat and holding a civilized stick in his hand.

Maybe he noticed that I was looking at him, but the elegant man smiled and said to me, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

I was full of vigilance because when I got on the high-speed train, I was next to a businessman carrying a briefcase.

Why have you become such a person now?

The elegant man smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Guangming."

"From Laoshan."

"Are you Mr. He Yongheng from Nanshan Funeral Home?"

bright?

Why does this name sound familiar?

Moreover, although this man looked to be in his thirties, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced countless years.

I didn't think much about it at that time, I just regarded him as a colleague and said: "Hello."

Guangming seemed to be a familiar person. He took off his hat and said with a smile: "Are you going to Baiyangdian too?"

"This time, the Secret Bureau issued a hero post to invite folk exorcists from all over the country to participate in sealing the portal to hell. Although I am not well-known in Laoshan, I also received this invitation."

My heart moved.

Hero post?

Issued by the Secret Bureau?

But he actually knew what happened in Baiyangdian, which I didn't expect.

You know, the boss has only been to Baiyangdian for a day or two. If I didn't call him, I wouldn't know what happened in Baiyangdian.

I suddenly asked: "There is a Taoist priest wearing a high hat in the Juxian Palace in Laoshan..."

Guangming said calmly: "You are talking about Xuan Zhongzi, right? I forgot his real name, but he is the only one who makes money in Juxian Palace."

"He seems to have been with the Qi family recently."

"I am from Ming Tao Temple, and he is from Juxian Palace. We are not from the same place."

In fact, both Ming Taoist Temple and Juxian Palace belong to the Laoshan lineage.

When we go out, we call each other senior brother and junior brother.

But this exorcist named Guangming seems to have a disdain for the one from Juxian Palace, and his words are filled with disgust.

My senses about him immediately improved and I said, "That's right! If you get mixed up with a bunch of mixed-race people, you won't be afraid of ruining Laoshan's reputation."

"But do you have anything to do with me?"

Guangming smiled slightly and said, "Mr. He, we plain people don't talk secretly."

"My eyes are good at looking at energy. I just saw a black light rising from your body, and a wisp of purple energy suppressing the black light. After thinking about it, you should be carrying a treasure that can suppress evil spirits."

"And this treasure is probably related to my Taoism. That's why I couldn't help but come over and want to see what this thing of yours is."

"Mr. He, don't get me wrong. I don't have any ill intentions towards you, and I won't do anything to take it for myself."

His face was full of sincerity and his attitude was also very sincere.

But I don’t know why, I always feel a very awkward feeling in my heart.

What he said was that Zhong Kui ate the ghost mirror, and that was not lost on him.

Moreover, he admits that his eyes are special and can see some "qi" escaping, which can be considered to be quite candid.

Logically speaking, I have no reason to doubt his motives.

Could it be that she was disturbed by the old witch, Mrs. Qi?

Although his attitude was sincere, I still shook my head and said, "Sorry."

Guangming didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I know it is very rude to ask to see other people's things rashly."

"But it doesn't matter, I also prepared a gift for Mr. He."

"If Mr. He thinks this gift is still pleasing to the eye, please accept it with a smile and treat it as my expense for viewing this treasure. How about it?"

"Don't worry too much. There are many similar transactions between exorcists. We are dealing fairly, you agree with me."

Before I could say anything, he reached out and took out a small box from the backpack next to him.

After opening the box, a chill suddenly came out. It was so cold that I couldn't help but shiver.

At that moment, the temperature of the entire carriage seemed to drop several degrees.

I thought the box contained thousand-year-old ice or something, but when I turned around and looked, there was actually a blue flame that was constantly jumping inside!

The flame is attached to a blue crystal, beating happily, and around the box, there is a circle of runes that even I don't recognize, binding the flame so that it cannot spread.

I took a breath of cold air, this is a yin fire!

The world of The Exorcist is said to have yin and yang flames.

Generally speaking, the Yin and Yang flames are divided into thirty-six Yang fires and seventy-two Yin fires.

Among them, Zhang Sanfen has one in his hand, called Sun Golden Crystal Flame. This flame, combined with his extremely yang body, is really powerful, and no demons or ghosts can stop him from burning it.

This flame also makes me extremely envious.

Yin fire and yang fire are extremely valuable.

Because this kind of flame cannot be preserved with ordinary combustible materials, it will be extinguished if you are not careful.

Only special means can be preserved intact.

I can imagine that the blue crystal in the box must also be a very valuable cathode mineral.

Only in this way can the yin fire be kept burning continuously without extinguishing.

Seeing the shock on my face, Guangming closed the box, and the cold atmosphere dissipated instantly.

He smiled and said to me: "Mr. He, this flame is called the Deep Blue Extreme Flame. Although it is light blue now, as long as it is cultivated well, it will slowly transform into dark blue."

"This kind of flame can use the souls of the dead as combustible materials. The higher the purity of the souls, the greater the damage the deep blue extreme flame will do to them."

"As long as you are willing to let me look at that treasure, this flame will belong to you."

To be honest, at that moment, I was really moved.

I just want him to catch a glimpse of Zhong Kui eating a ghost mirror, and he will get a piece of Yin Fire!

After being in the industry for so long, I know better than anyone how difficult it is to make a Yin Fire or Yang Fire!

Even if you have money, you can't buy it, okay?


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