At the same time that the underground tunnel appeared, lights were also turned on inside. The faint lights on the walls on both sides illuminated the entire tunnel very clearly.
Just when Xiao Yu and the others were about to enter the secret passage, people from the police station also began to search this way.
"Director Liu, those Taoists have entered the back room, look at us...".
A middle-aged policeman looked at Director Liu and said with a sad face.
The shock to them tonight was too great. Even now, they still feel like they are dreaming.
Director Liu was standing there, looking at a document in his hand. After listening to his subordinate's report, he immediately raised his head and said, "Don't let people get close to that house. Wait until they come out to check. There are so many people here, even if there is something they
You can’t take it away either.”
"Besides, they have helped so much, we shouldn't be so harsh. If the water is clear, there will be no fish, especially for these Xuanmen people, this should be the same!"
"Send all those arrested to the bureau first, notify people to seal up all the properties under Zhang Cuihua's name, arrest all people related to Zhang Cuihua, notify the tax bureau, and check their taxes. We will talk about the rest later. You
Let’s make arrangements.”
Director Liu ordered in a deep voice without any hesitation in his voice.
"yes…".
The middle-aged policeman immediately went to make arrangements, but Director Liu had his hands behind his back, thinking about what would happen tonight.
"Hey, he is indeed the young man Qingzi likes. He is indeed quite capable, but now!".
Xiao Yu stood there and murmured to himself, then shook his head, sat on the sofa, and continued to read.
"Director, I found this."
As soon as Director Liu sat down, a policeman rushed over, holding a notebook in his arms, as if he had investigated some information from Zhang Cuihua's computer.
"What did you find?"
Director Liu frowned and asked where he was sitting.
"Director, Zhang Cuihua not only has entertainment venues in Anshi, but also has branches in Beijing. Zhang Cuihua is not her real name. His name is Beitian Fengxue."
The police quickly displayed all the information they had investigated, including Zhang Cuihua's personal introduction on the first page.
"What else?" Bureau Liu looked at the computer and asked again.
"There is also a top-secret file, which records some people in Xuanmen."
As the policeman spoke, he opened the electronic file, and a series of information popped up in it. Mr. Feng and the head-dropping master were among them, as well as some foreign werewolves and Western vampires.
"Data show that some Taoist forces in the world have contacts with Zhang Cuihua, but they are not very deep. Among them, there are many Jiangtou masters."
The technical staff reported all the copied information to Director Liu.
"Send these materials to my mailbox, print a copy, and give it to a few Taoist priests. We can't get involved in these things now, so we can only rely on them."
Bureau Liu continued to look through the information as he spoke, waiting for Xiao Yu and the others to come out again.
Besides, Xiao Yu and the others had already entered the tunnel at this time. The tunnel was not very long. There was a wooden downstairs that extended downward for about 20 meters at a 45-degree angle, and then turned into several rooms close together.
The rooms are all Japanese wooden structures, one next to another, interlocking, with all the sliding doors open, like a large room, which can sleep dozens of people at the same time.
But this is not a place to sleep, but a conference room with a long wooden table and some seats, which looks like a meeting place.
On the wall on one side of the house, there is a world map hanging. There are some red marks drawn on the map, which should be the distribution range of Juzong's power.
Xiao Yu and the others walked around inside, and then continued to walk inside. At the back of the house, there were several bedrooms for meditation. Behind the bedrooms was an altar, with two rows of wooden figures on both sides of the altar.
The wooden figure is more than one meter tall, standing with its arms spread out in a cross.
In front of the wooden figure is a circular altar with chrysanthemums of different colors placed around the altar. On the wall opposite is an ink painting of a woman wearing a kimono holding a delicate chrysanthemum.
, the chrysanthemum has nine petals with different colors.
Under the ink painting that is more than one meter high, there is an offering table. There are some fruits and other tributes on the table, as well as two rows of porcelain figures, and several tablets. The tablets are engraved with some Japanese characters. Xiao Yu and the others
I can't understand it either.
Xiao Yu looked at the porcelain figures, took a few steps forward, picked up a porcelain figure and looked at it, then stretched out his hand to touch the porcelain figure. A black light flew out of the porcelain and turned into a little boy wearing a red bellyband.
When the little boy saw Xiao Yu and others, he seemed to be very scared and kept retreating back.
The moment the kid was released, several wooden figures around him began to tremble violently. The sound of friction between wooden joints sounded like it was trying to take away people's souls in the small basement, making people feel upset and angry.
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Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse quickly retreated to the periphery of the altar, where the three of them stood, looking at the wooden figures with interest.
After the wooden man trembled for a while, nine streaks of black energy flew out from inside. The black energy flashed out and turned into several men and women dressed in Japanese costumes.
These ghosts were dressed in Japanese clothes, their hair was coiled on their heads, their cheeks were covered with red rouge, and their eyes had two black circles. They looked like they had not slept well.
Qinglong also opened his eyes, looked at the nine ghosts, walked to Xiao Yu's side in small steps, and whispered in a low voice, "They are all ghost generals. The nine wooden figures should be arranged according to the nine chrysanthemums."
Xiao Yu nodded, looked at the other party and said, "Zhang Cuihua is dead. Are you going to reincarnate yourself, or do you want to compete with me?"
Xiao Yu's voice came out, and the nine ghosts chattered for a while, as if they were discussing with each other or angry at Xiao Yu's provocation.
After several ghosts talked for a while, they stood in a row, five men and four women. The female ghost held a fan in her hand, and the male ghost held a samurai sword in his hand.
"Huh, stubborn."
Xiao Yu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and Wu Xuan Ghost King appeared in front of him again. Wu Xuan knew Xiao Yu's intention of letting him out, so without waiting for instructions, he turned into a black light and wrapped up the ghost generals.
Before the ghost generals could react, their bodies could not move and were directly imprisoned by Wu Xuan.
"Control it first, it will be useful later."
Xiao Yu did not ask Wu Xuan to kill the ghost general directly, but asked Wu Xuan to capture him and wait to find out the information from them.
The ghosts were bound by Wu Xuan's soul power, and then they were crushed into several black light balls, and then they were collected by Xiao Yu.
The ghost disappeared, and Xiao Yu looked up again to look for the little boy. At this time, the little boy disappeared directly, as if he had returned to the porcelain man.
"These brats were probably enslaved by Zhang Cui. Let's put them away first and send them to reincarnation another day."
Qinglong reminded from the side.
"Well, let's search separately. It doesn't take too long. Leave as soon as you're done."
Xiao Yu looked around, then raised his feet and walked towards the hanging ink painting.
