Looking at Master Xiong, Fu Yang must have recovered from the painful memories of last night.
He walked over and sat down next to the fat cat demon.
He reached out and took the cigarette out of its mouth, threw it into the ashtray and pressed it out.
"Boy Fu, what are you doing...ah!"
Mr. Xiong was just about to pretend to resist, but as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yang hugged him like a cat and kneaded him.
"Let me go! Damn, I'm not your little pet... Where are you touching me?"
One person and one cat were fussing for a while, then they looked at each other and started laughing.
Ah Huang was sleeping happily when he was woken up by them and came over with a chicken coop on his head. He was very unhappy: "It's so early in the morning, what are you two doing? Mr. Xiong, I'm not telling you, you want to take Xiaoyangzi's asshole"
I’m so tired of playing, what should you say to Queen Vico when she comes back?”
Sure enough, the addition of this guy will only make the conversation more dirty...
Seeing that Ah Huang was also awake, Mr. Xiong stopped playing around and suddenly let out a long sigh, looking a little serious.
"Boss Fu, Boys Huang, I want to tell you something very seriously."
Seeing that this fat cat rarely spoke so seriously, Fu Yang and Ah Huang naturally nodded and looked a little upright.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Xiong opened his mouth, the two of them were stunned.
"The matter of Jiangda Forest Farm...you two should stop interfering. We don't want the money from the National Security Bureau."
What?!
When Fu Yang and Ah Huang accepted Wang Jian's invitation to become "temporary workers" in the Zero Team of the National Security Bureau, the fat cat agreed with both hands because they received high basic wages and huge bonuses.
Moreover, because of this level of identity, there is a lot less trouble in daily life and interactions with ordinary people - after all, ordinary people do not know how powerful monks are, but they are afraid of ******** power agencies like the National Security Bureau!
Of course, going deeper, there are indeed two people who can be regarded as having a sense of justice.
Which boy, when he was young, never dreamed of being a knight-errant with a sword, or of conquering demons?
Two days ago, Wang Jiandu had already informed that he was about to take action on the forest farm, and now Mr. Xiong suddenly wants to quit? What is the reason for this?
Fu Yang frowned and looked at Mr. Xiong who didn't look like he was joking at all: "Is there any reason? This is too sudden."
Ah Huang rolled his eyes a few times, and then he had an idea and asked Master Xiong: "Is it because he saw the mysterious black-robed woman next to Xie Daozi last night? She is too powerful?"
After all, Mr. Xiong had fought head-on with Xi Daozi before, so he couldn't possibly be afraid of Xi Daozi. All explanations could only be the mysterious woman next to Xi Daozi.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiong shook his head slightly, with a hint of doubt and memory in his eyes.
"It's not because of that woman, but because of the black robe on her body."
That black robe? What's so strange about it?
Now Fu Yang and Ah Huang were even more strange.
Mr. Xiong continued: "That black robe...is similar to the modification of Taoist robes, with the addition of a hood and a golden waistband. Right in front of the waistband, there is that terrifying mark..."
Following Mr. Xiong's deep and serious voice, Fu Yang recalled carefully, and then he remembered.
"You mean... the decoration on the golden waistband? It's similar to our belt buckle. It seems to be in the shape of a Tai Chi Bagua, with a skull and skeleton in the center."
He didn't know why, but even though he was so far away, he seemed to be able to feel the gaze of the mysterious black-robed woman, and she looked very familiar. He also saw the mark on the golden corset.
Ah Huang keenly noticed that when Fu Yang described the waist mark of the woman in black robe, Mr. Xiong shivered uncontrollably. A trace of panic and fear flashed in his bright black eyes...
It nodded.
"Yes, the problem lies in that mark! I can't remember exactly what it means. But its name seems to be... the Infinite Bone Order!"
Wuji...Withered Bone Order!!!
Fu Yang said he had never heard of it. Ah Huang was also very surprised. He had practiced Taoism for more than three years and was a disciple of Longhu Mountain. As long as it was not a particularly secret matter, he should know about it, or at least have heard some rumors.
But this Wuji Bone Order...he was sure that he had never heard anyone mention it!
This name itself seems to have a strong evil aura.
As soon as Mr. Xiong spoke, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a little. The fat cat seemed to be even more scared.
"I...I must have forgotten a lot of things. I don't know why, I can't remember. I can't even remember a lot of things from the past..."
Having said this, Mr. Xiong held his head in pain with his little paws and shook it a few times.
Fu Yang felt distressed when he saw it. He told him to stop talking or think about it, but Master Xiong disagreed.
It took a few deep breaths and continued: "Last night, when I saw the Wuji Bone Order on the woman's waist, I couldn't remember the specific meaning and what it represented. But deep in my heart, there was always a voice.
I'm telling you - that is a representative of a very, very terrifying evil organization. Even the three giants of the Taoist sect may not have the courage to provoke them easily..."
What!?
Fu Yang and Ah Huang's eyes suddenly widened.
In their eyes, the three giants of the Taoist sect are behemoths that have been inherited for thousands of years. Even the country treats them with both kindness and power, mostly by means of coaxing them.
Let the top executives of these three giants also hold important positions in the top levels of the national government, and then use their hands to mainly check, balance and manage the entire supernatural world!
Now Master Xiong says that even the three giants of the Taoist sect are not willing to mess with that damn thing called the "Wuji Withered Bone Order"?
Do you mean fear?
The two of them didn't want to believe it.
Fu Yang felt as if there were ten thousand grass and mud horses running past: "Isn't it just a forest farm affiliated with a university? It was just a supernatural murder case at the beginning, but how did it get bigger and bigger?"
Ah Huang still didn't give up and asked Master Xiong: "Could it be that Fu Yang got it wrong?"
"Fu Yang can't be wrong! Because I saw it too."
"Then maybe...this kind of decorative waist buckle is very common? Could it be that you think too much? You know, even ordinary people, who play rock music or are not mainstream, also like to make big ones.
Skull, and add some Chinese style elements to it..."
Mr. Xiong interrupted him categorically: "Impossible, Mr. Huang! Do you think my actions last night were all fake? I can confess to you that my past...even I have forgotten, only
I am writing down some fragmentary memory fragments, and I am not sure whether it is a dream or real. But about this black robe with a gold thread waistband and hood, and the Infinite Bone Order... I will never forget it no matter what!" (