The night is getting darker and the wind is getting stronger. The originally deep and vast night sky, with the stars and the moon reflecting each other, has been obscured by a large thick cloud layer at some point. The night is so dark that one cannot see even one's fingers. There are bright lights flashing between the cloud layers. After each bright light,
What followed was a burst of thunder.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, a heavy rain came in an instant, submerging the world in an instant.
At the moment when the heavy rain fell, the two Taoist priests just finished drinking the tea in their cups and finally spoke.
"Mr. Mo, you should know our identities without further explanation, right?" The Taoist priest on the left is tall and thin, with a stern face. His eyes are fixed on Mo Donghai's face, and he said sadly.
When the Taoist priest was speaking, the air in the entire living room seemed to become cold. Even though Mo Donghai had been in a high position for a long time and was full of official aura, he felt so stressed in front of this Taoist priest that it was difficult to breathe.
"I know... I know..." Mo Donghai is the deputy chief of the Yanjing Police Station. He is bossy and arrogant in front of his subordinates. In front of these two Taoist priests armed with long swords, he did not dare to speak in an official tone. Instead, he said
With a flattering look on his face, he said in a low voice: "You two are immortal leaders from the 'Weapon Refining Sect' in the fairy world. They have profound magic power and vast supernatural powers..."
Sitting next to the tall and thin Taoist priest was a short and fat Taoist priest. Compared with the tall and thin Taoist priest who was serious in speech, he was full of smiles and grinned like a Maitreya Buddha. He waved his hand to interrupt Mo Donghai's words and said
: "Mr. Mo, you are wrong. We are not from the immortal world, but from the world of cultivation; we are not immortals, but cultivators!"
By chance, Mo Donghai helped Ge Qian, the leader of the "Weapon Refining Sect". Knowing that Ge Qian was a god-like figure who could breathe fire, spit water, and fly with a sword, he admired him greatly. Ge Qian was grateful to Mo Donghai for helping him.
.So before leaving, he left a personal token and told Mo Donghai that if he encountered something difficult to solve in the future, he could use this token to send a message. After receiving the message, he would know that he had something to ask for.
Over the years, Mo Donghai used that token to beg Ge Kun several times. Ge Kun also sent disciples out of the barrier and into the world, and did several things for Mo Donghai that were difficult for ordinary people to accomplish.
Mo Donghai's abilities are mediocre. If it weren't for Ge Kun's secret help, he would never have been able to sit in the position of deputy chief of the Yanjing Police Station today.
Not long ago, for the sake of his son, Mo Donghai invited Ge Kun, a member of the "Weapon Refining Sect", to deal with Xue Tianyi. Unexpectedly, Ge Kun disappeared that night and disappeared without a trace. Although Ge Kun was not an ordinary person, he had
Although he had extraordinary strength, Mo Donghai still felt panicked. He always felt that something was wrong, so he sent a message to Ge Qian again with the token, and then patiently waited for the disciples of the "Refining Sect" to come again.
The two Taoists in front of them were dressed exactly like the Ge Kun from before, so when they appeared in the living room of the villa like ghosts, Mo Donghai and his son Mo Shaoqi knew that this was the "Item Refining Gate".
No one showed much surprise.
"Haha, the two Taoist priests are so humble!" After hearing the words of the Taoist priest who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, Mo Donghai said with a charming smile: "In my eyes, you two are immortals from the immortal world. Dare you
What are the names of the two Taoist priests?"
"My surname is He." The tall and thin Taoist priest said with a cold face. If Mo Donghai hadn't been kind to the master of the "Weapon Refining Sect" back then, he would have ignored this mortal man.
"My surname is Yu. I am now the elder of the 'Item Refining Sect'." The short and fat Taoist priest said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, just call me Elder Yu."
Regarding Elder Yu's indifferent attitude, Mo Donghai didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out it's Elder Yu and Elder He. They are disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Elder He snorted softly and said, "Mr. Mo, do you know why the two of us came to the secular world to find you this time?"
Mo Donghai said: "I know, the two elders are here to see Daoist Ge..."
"It's good to know!" Elder He said with a gleam of semen in his eyes: "Mr. Mo, let me ask you, how did my junior brother Ge die?"
"Ah? Death?" This was the first time Mo Donghai heard someone say that. He was stunned and murmured: "Daoist Ge... I always thought he left without saying goodbye. He... he really has... already
The immortal has passed away?"
Elder Yu also put away the smile on his face at this time and sighed: "A few days ago, the tablet with Junior Brother Ge's name inside the 'Refining Gate' suddenly destroyed itself. This shows that my Junior Brother has been completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Come on! Mr. Mo, Junior Brother Ge came out to help you at the order of the sect leader. Did you really not know about his death?"
Mo Donghai and his son looked at each other, and both father and son were so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
"Two elders, Taoist Ge left suddenly that day. He didn't say anything before leaving. I really didn't know him... He has passed away! If I tell a lie, the sky will thunder and I will die badly!"
Mo Donghai shook his head like a rattle and defended anxiously.
Mo Donghai had already faintly sensed the anger of He and Yu. He really didn't know whether Ge Kun was alive or dead. If the two of them vented their anger on him, they wouldn't even have to move a finger.
You can easily make yourself disappear into ashes. Even though you are so majestic in the police station, in front of practitioners like them who have tyrannical strength and are not afraid of bullets, they are not even as good as an ant.
Elder He looked at the Mo family's father and son trembling with fear, knowing that what they were telling was not a lie, and he did not dare to tell any lies at all. His face softened slightly, and he thought deeply and said: "Junior Brother Ge's cultivation has reached the level of Lingji."
In the early stage, those who can beat him to the point of physical and mental destruction must at least have the strength of the middle stage of spiritual silence. In this secular world, there is probably no such strong person. Could it be that... the other party also came from the Chinese barrier?
A cultivator who came out?"
Elder Yu nodded with deep understanding and said: "Which sect and family does not have several mortal enemies in the Chinese barrier? We can come out of the barrier, and so can people from other sects! But, who will kill Junior Brother Ge?"
Who is it? It’s hard to find this!”
Elder He said: "In my opinion, we should go back to the door and discuss it with the door owner."
Elder Yu sighed: "This is the only way."
"You two immortals, please stay!" Seeing the two Taoist priests about to leave, Mo Donghai said hurriedly: "You two have finally made a trip to the mountain. I beg you to take action once and kill a boy named Xue Tianyi for me. That boy has repeatedly hurt people.
My dog..."
"Whether your son is dead or alive, what does it matter to us?" Elder He said angrily.
Mo Donghai said: "The last time I asked Daozhang Ge to come out of the mountain, it was to get rid of Xue Tianyi and avenge my son's shame. But now, Daozhang Ge has passed away..."
"I remember! I remember! Daoist Ge must have been killed by him! It must have been him!"
As soon as Mo Donghai mentioned the words "Xue Tianyi", Mo Shaoqi, who was sitting next to him, suddenly slapped his thigh and cried out.