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The Flower of Immortality: Chapter 1090: The Layout of the Evil Heart Cult

 Yang Cheng and others still need to rest, and many procedures are still being completed.

Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng had nothing to do, so they naturally returned to Shangjing first.

In the antique shop, Zhao Xiaocheng propped up his chin and watched TV with some boredom.

He finally understood what it means to not open for three years and to open for three years.

There are a lot of people walking around this Wenwan Street every day, but many of them want to pick up missing items.

No, I received five or six guests today. After seeing a lot of them, they all left in the end.

"jingle!"

The doorbell rang.

"Welcome to the antique store, you..."

"Um?"

"Oh, thank God, you are finally back!"

Zhao Xiaocheng stretched his waist and looked relieved.

Kong Sang smiled hoarsely:

"I'm going to return all the antiques to the first floor below."

During the process, Zhao Xiaocheng also learned about the trip from Zhao Yuecheng.

Zhao Xiaocheng couldn't help but smacked his lips:

"So... I can understand that this is the story of a love brain and a dog-licker who deceived their life partner because of their bloody love?"

Zhao Yuecheng stroked Gonpot's head:

"Almost."

"Anyway, Yang Cheng has recovered."

"Zhang Qi's damaged body will also be taken care of by the Occult Investigation Bureau."

"The Ripper has withdrawn from the Ghost Stories Society, and the Bureau of Investigation will also be responsible for protecting him."

"This matter is finally over."

Zhao Xiaocheng couldn't help but touch his chin:

"So...the only doubt now is that boy who may be Wang Zhi?"

Zhao Yuecheng shook his head:

"Kong Sang has entrusted the Odd Investigation Bureau to help with the investigation."

"Although it may be a coincidence, it is also true that bone china suddenly disappeared inexplicably."

"But... now that I think about it, one thing is a bit unexpected."

"That warlord... for what reason did he sacrifice Hua Wuchang?"

"Up to this point in the investigation of this matter, I haven't found out what benefits the warlord got."

"On the contrary, the Black Mountain Ghost who cooperated with him is still dead, leaving only the missing Yinshan Mountain Ghost."

Zhao Xiaocheng nodded.

But what Zhao Yuecheng didn't notice was that he suddenly showed a playful smile, which just passed away.

"Yeah... exactly... why?"



On the other side, there is a luxurious villa wrapped in inexplicable black clouds.

It looks very strange, but it seems that even the local intelligence network of the Oddity Investigation Bureau has not discovered the mystery here.

On the sofa, Painza Huadaolou squeezed his hands nervously, his fingers turned red from his pinching.

In front of him, there was an oil lamp with Buddha's head.

By this time, the flame of the oil lamp had gone out.

"Sister...is she dead?"

"So, the plan went smoothly?"

Huadaolou rubbed his hair a little irritably.

Hanadaolou, who was once considered the most likely successor to the Wrath Seat among the Xiexin Cult, has now lost its previous sense of indifference.

"Huadaolou."

"Calm down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the masked warlord appeared in the living room.

Huadaolou breathed a sigh of relief, stood up quickly, bowed and said:

"warlord!"

"My sister..."

The warlord nodded:

"Don't worry, the plan is going smoothly."

"Hua Wuchang is indeed a smart kid, and his cooperation is perfect."

"The watchman and others now think that Hua Wuchang is a chess piece abandoned by me."

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"Come with me."

"The next step is the second part, come with me."

After saying that, the warlord took Huadaolou and opened the door to the basement.

"Hiss..."

A burst of cold white mist suddenly poured out.

"Ta...ta..."

"Ta...ta..."

The two came downstairs.

What comes into view is a huge underground secret room.

Moreover, there are quite a few scientific instruments and magical artifacts here, forming an inexplicable device that looks very contradictory, but also seems to have a futuristic feel.

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In front of me, in a huge glass petri dish.

The dark green liquid kept bubbling.

There are also some catheters floating in the liquid.

Sudden:

"Gudu!"

There were some mycelium organisms in the liquid!

These mycelial organisms began to grow, condense, and entangle rapidly.

Then, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

It’s the immortal grass!

"I...I'm alive!"

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The immortal grass looked at himself in disbelief.

Originally, he was killed by Shui Ling Chen Shiyu and then absorbed by Gao Zhumeng. He thought that this time, there was absolutely no possibility of his resurrection.

The warlord laughed, his strange tone not felt by Immortal Grass.

At this time, Immortal Grass looked at the warlord proudly:

“Not bad, not bad!”

"I secretly contacted you. This is indeed the right thing to do. Those losers from the Ghost Story Association can't do anything!"

"Don't worry, when I recover, I will definitely help you..."

Before he finished speaking, a strange girl's laughter suddenly came from inside the vessel.

"Um?"

"This sound..."

Immortal Grass was stunned for a moment.

This voice was naturally familiar to him, it was Hua Wuchang.

The next moment, Immortal Grass suddenly felt that his body began to expand uncontrollably!

"What...what's going on!"

Immortal Grass looked frightened.

At this time, he looked at Huadaolou, the Pain Pavilion. The expression on Huadaolou was a bit eerie.

Looking at the Overseer again, the Overseer's smile also contained a hint of sarcasm and amusement:

"Should I say you are naive? Or stupid?"

"You're just a totem who has lost everything. How can you find the confidence to negotiate terms with me and ask me to sacrifice one of my beloved generals to resurrect you?"

"But...your stupidity does make it easier for me to do things."

"Ghost Story Association? Ten Immortals? Go Jumong?"

"hehe……"

"I have to say that although the power of your ten immortals cannot achieve immortality in the true sense, it is still somewhat useful."

At this point, Bu Laocao still doesn't understand that he has been deceived!

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

The real underworld is the overseer of the evil heart sect in front of you!

"You...you..."

The immortal grass wanted to struggle, but also seemed to want to ask for mercy.

But before he finished speaking, a pair of hands suddenly emerged from his body and pierced his eyes directly!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the body of the Immortal Grass began to twist in reverse and was swallowed up.

What appears instead is Hua Wuchang!

At this time, the warlord smiled coldly:

"Now you understand, Huadaolou."

"From the beginning, there was no so-called second possibility."

"The Ten Immortals may seem powerful, but after years of fighting each other, implicating innocent people, and countless karma, they are destined to die."

"Then King Gao Zhumeng is also a fool. He was suppressed by Wang Mang back then and didn't even dare to raise his head. Now he wants to come to Kyushu to dominate and bring blessings?"

"This is our territory!"

"Whether it's the remnants of the Goryeo Dynasty or the European Ghost Stories Association, don't even think about taking action!"

"Hua Wuchang studied under the Feng Shui Master of the previous generation who was a member of the Ten Divisions of Yin. However, the methods of truly fighting the enemy have always been somewhat lacking."

"Although you have tried hard to help her, over the years, the Xiexin Sect has become worse than before because of its five separate branches."

"Now, with the help of the power of the Ten Immortals, Hua Wuchang can be promoted, and your wish will be granted!"

"As for the Sadness Scroll... With Hua Wuchang having the power of ten immortals, the Sadness Scroll is nothing."

"I'll give her extra protection."

Looking at Hua Wuchang, he has already opened his eyes:

"Brother!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Huadaolou finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the warlord with a sincere expression:

"While the warlord is in seclusion, he can also arrange such a big picture."

"I admire you!"

The warlord waved his hand:

"Hua Wuchang just needs to continue to recover."

"I will not leave here during this period, and you will stay here. There will be no problem."

Huadaolou nodded.

At this moment, the warlord suddenly changed the subject:

"By the way, Huadaolou, do you know...the origin of the Xiexin Sect?"

Huadaolou was stunned for a moment, then respectfully said:

"There are a lot of historical materials about the Evil Heart Cult... they were destroyed during the last battle with the Department of Good and Evil."

"By the time I got on stage, I didn't see much of it."

"I only know that... the Xiexin Sect can be traced back to the Han Dynasty. It is a mysterious organization whose obsession is immortality!"

The warlord nodded:

"Actually... the earliest source of Xiexin Cult is not the Han Dynasty, but... the reign of Tang and Yu! That is the period of Yao and Shun!"

"At that time, the Xiexin Sect was not called the Xiexin Sect, but... the Palace of Eternal Life!"

Huadaolou's pupils shrank.

He had never thought that the Evil Heart Church had such origins.

The warlord continued:

"There are two peak periods of the Changsheng Palace. One is the era of the Tang and Yu Dynasties. At that time, all kinds of divine and auspicious beasts were still there, and there was no distinction between humans, gods and monsters. But... after that period, the Changsheng Palace was once destroyed."

"Later, during the period of the First Emperor, Taoism was restored. But... it was already somewhat specious."

"The second peak period was around the prosperous Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty."

"However, because of the secrets involved, it was involved in the Anshi Rebellion."

"Representatives of the two major side sects at that time, Ye Xing Babu and Changsheng Palace, were all affected."

"You have also encountered the instigator."

"It was Dong Ming who created the Ten Divisions of Traveling Yin... Dong Ming."

Huadaolou couldn't help but take a breath of cold air:

"Is he the one who made Zimu Sha follow him voluntarily?"

The warlord nodded:

"On the eve of the Anshi Rebellion, the nine-tailed fox transformed into Concubine Yang and began to cause trouble in the world."

"That's when Dong Ming got the two involved."

"In the end, the Eight Parts of Night Walk died, were injured, and retired. They were simply re-screened, and with the help of the Yinhuang clan who buried the coffin at that time, the Ten Parts of Ye Zou Yin were established."

"The methods used by today's watchmen and tomb keepers actually come from the lineage of coffin buryers at that time."

"As for the Changsheng Palace, the original top management was called Changsheng Jiu Suan, and there was also a palace master."

"But after the Anshi Rebellion, it also fell apart."

"After the last generation of palace masters discussed with Dong Ming, they retained part of the relatively reliable combat power of the Changsheng Palace, broke it into pieces, and began to hide it."

"In addition, Buddhism gradually flourished in the later period."

"In order to avoid being hunted by the enemies at that time, they combined the Zoroastrianism, Theravada Buddhism, Tantra and other teachings at that time to form the prototype of today's Xiexin Sect."

"There is also a military governor, who divides the five positions into different positions."

"I am telling you this to let you know that the goal of Xiexin Cult is far more than just the method of immortality."

"So... after Hua Wuchang recovers, you have to do something for me."

Hanadaolou immediately straightened up.

The warlord said quietly:

"Go to Jinling."

"The last of the four guardian palaces that Empress Dowager Cixi was buried in this world is in Jinling City!"


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