Two hundred and thirtieth chapters rumors of the demon sword
When Lin Xiaofeng saw this, his heart couldn't help but move.
Ming Baorong had previously looked like he would kill him without saying anything.
But after seeing the black token in Xiang Zhu's hand, his attitude immediately changed 360 degrees.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but glance at Xiang Zhu.
Xiang Zhu also noticed Lin Xiaofeng's eyes looking at him and grinned, without any intention of explaining.
Instead, she changed the subject and asked: "The demon sword is bleeding?"
After hearing these four words, Lin Xiaofeng came back to his senses and suddenly remembered a legend.
"Are you lying to us?" Xiang Zhu stared at Ming Baorong and asked: "Why is there a third-rate demon sect in the Five Elements Diocese that has a map where you can find the blood of the demon sword?"
Fatty Huang asked curiously at the side: "What is this demon knife that is bleeding? It looks weird when it is erect."
"Is the demon sword bleeding?"
Lin Xiaofeng remembered an ancient book he had read before, and then explained: "It is rumored that the Demon Sword Piao Xue was born in the late Tang Dynasty."
"This demonic sword appeared in a great war. After that war was over, corpses lay everywhere and rivers of blood flowed."
"But all this blood gathered in one place. Finally, it absorbed countless blood energy and turned into a demon sword."
When Lin Xiaofeng said this, he couldn't help but shook his head: "But this knife is just a rumor."
Xiang Zhu didn't say anything, and looked at Lin Xiaofeng with a smile.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng understood what she meant.
Xiang Zhu's eyes seemed to say: Isn't ghost magic also a legend? You have learned it differently.
Ming Baorong sneered: "I have told you this secret, how about you let me go?"
"That's not okay. After all, this is the first time I've caught a demon sect member, buddy. I can't just let him go."
Fatty Huang said eagerly: "Brother, it's not easy for me to catch someone once."
"Of course it's impossible to let him go. Send him to the director of the house and let the people from the supernatural team handle it." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Hearing this, Ming Baorong felt relieved. After all, the three people in front of him would not hurt his life. They were captured by mistake. For people in the Demon Cult, it was actually lucky to be able to save their lives.
Fatty Huang quickly took his cell phone to the side and contacted the director of the house.
Lin Xiaofeng pulled Xiang Zhu aside.
"I immediately contacted the Chongqing Supernatural Group. It's been a month and I don't know if I can get the map back," Lin Xiaofeng said.
"You want to get blood?"
Xiang Zhu looked at Lin Xiaofeng in disbelief.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded and lowered his voice and said: "You also know that the ghost skills I have learned and this demon sword have been of great help to me."
Until now, Lin Xiaofeng had never had an evil weapon in his hand that could exert the power of ghost magic.
Although ghost magic can smear the money sword with blood to enhance some of the power of the money sword.
But the money sword is still a Taoist thing, and it has great limitations for ghost arts.
The Demon Sword Piao Xue is an excellent choice.
"Do you believe me?" Xiang Zhu looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "If you believe me, you can't rush this matter until I find out what exactly is going on with the bloody sword."
"Right."
Lin Xiaofeng touched the back of his head. He felt a little impulsive after hearing blood flowing from the demon sword.
At this time, the demon sword was bleeding, but it was just Ming Baorong's words, and it does not rule out the possibility that this guy was telling lies.
Soon, Director Fang happily led a team of men and arrested Ming Baorong.
The director of the house was beaming with joy and was in good spirits.
"It can be Huang Qianyi, he has made a meritorious service again." Director Fang asked other police officers to take Ming Baorong away, then stepped forward and handed cigarettes to Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang.
"Director Fang, what should we do with these people from the Demon Cult?"
Fatty Huang looked at Ming Baorong's back and couldn't help but ask.
Director Fang also followed Fatty Huang's gaze and glanced at Ming Baorong's back, and said with disdain on his face: "They? A bunch of bastards."
"It stands to reason that it would be easy to shoot them to death, but after all, these guys are very capable and have built a secret base above them to detain these demon sect members."
This is actually a very confidential matter in the paranormal team and will generally not be leaked to outsiders.
However, Director Fang was in a good mood at the moment, and Xiang Zhu, Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang had helped him so much, so there was no harm in telling him.
"Detain them? With so many demon sect members, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" Lin Xiaofeng frowned deeply.
These demon cult members were locked together, but they were a time bomb. He could think of the demon-catching bureau behind the supernatural team.
Director Liu Boqing couldn't possibly have thought of this problem, yet he dared to lock these guys up?
The director of the room shook his head slightly: "Who knows what the higher-ups are thinking, anyway, we will do whatever the higher-ups tell us."
Speaking of this, the room director's words were full of helplessness.
Although Director Fang is the deputy director of the Chengdu Public Security Bureau, he can only follow the arrangements of the Monster Catching Bureau regarding supernatural events.
Xiang Zhu said with a smile: "Senior Liu Boqing is not an ordinary person. Since he has imprisoned so many demon sect members, he certainly has his intentions. Let's not make wild guesses."
Lin Xiaofeng asked again: "By the way, Director Fang, during the Chinese New Year period, we captured a demon cult member in Chongqing and handed him over in Chongqing."
"He has a map on him. Do you think you can find a way to get it back for us?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
After hearing this, the director of the room thought deeply and said: "This is a bit troublesome, but since you are the one who caught the person, I can go back and ask you questions?"
"Thank you, Director Fang." Lin Xiaofeng smiled.
At this time, Taoist Zhenfeng, who had not known where he was hiding before, hurried over and asked, "Are you okay?"
Seeing Zhenfeng's appearance, the three of them guessed what he was thinking.
Fatty Huang smiled and said: "Brother Zhenfeng, you are late. Boss Ming has done something illegal and taboo and has been caught by the police. I guess you won't get the five hundred thousand."
Taoist Zhenfeng felt a pain in his face and took a deep breath: "Hey, who said I was doing it for money? I have long seen that that guy is not a good person. Isn't this because he cares about your safety and comes back to see you?
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Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him.
When I fought with Ming Baorong before, this guy ran away faster than anyone else.
But if you think about it carefully, Zhenfeng is just a fake Taoist priest. If he came back to see a few people in this situation, he actually has a conscience.
Xiang Zhu smiled and said: "You saw something was wrong with him, why did you lure Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang over?"
"I, am I not luring the enemy deep, bah, bah, infiltrating into the enemy's interior? Besides, everyone will be fine."
Taoist Zhenfeng laughed for a while, and then looked at the director of the house beside him.
"Hey, isn't this the room director? Hello, hello, Xiaodao Zhenfeng, this is my business card. Come take care of business when you have time..."