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"Devil May Cry?"

Mo Chengjun was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand: "Are you talking about the cry of evil spirits?"

"Ghost crying, to be precise, it is the cry of evil ghosts, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, somewhat similar to the sound of suona on the stage.

But this is a sign of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and it is also a battle call for the army of Yin Earth ghost soldiers. "

Four ears explained, and then he tried his best to prick up his ears. He saw a little bit of inspiration coming from the sky and the earth. As the light flowed, his four ears trembled in the wind, as if they could collect invisible sound waves from all directions.

After a long time, he said: "It is indeed the sound of Devil Crying, but I can't be sure where it is. I only know that it is in this area, even including the place where we are."

Mo Chengjun instinctively urged the cloud head to fly farther, and did not stop until several miles later.

At this point, even the four ears could no longer hear the sound of ghost cries, and Mo Chengjun opened his ghost eyes and looked around, but found nothing in the end.

Frowning slightly, Mo Chengjun thought carefully and sorted out the information.

There is no doubt that the so-called 'devil's cry' must be some kind of sound beyond human hearing.

Either ultrasonic waves or infrasound waves, but no matter which one it is, it must be related to the evil spirit ghost.

It's just that the mandrill incident involves ghosts and ghosts, so there must be a deeper secret, which Mo Chengjun had not thought of before.

But looking at Zhou Tian's expression, the place in front of him definitely shouldn't be so peaceful. All he could think of was that there must be some conditions under the earth that he didn't know yet.

This meant he had to go explore after midnight, and now, he needed to go back to Yong'an City again.

There is an insider there.

This time, he couldn't let the money escape!

With this in mind, Mo Chengjun directly set up the cloud head and rushed back as quickly as possible.



Yong'an City is still the same Yong'an City. The only difference is that the weather today does not seem to be very good. There are dark clouds rolling in in the afternoon, blocking the sky.

Then, a layer of fog actually appeared on the dim street.

The fog quickly filled the air and headed towards the city. With just a cup of tea, a large area was immersed in the fog. As time went by, it became thicker and thicker until it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

Not to mention the young people, even the elderly were stunned by this sight.

After decades of living, I have never experienced anything like this.

At the same time, the Yamen of the Demon Slayer Division was in the inner hall.

Qian Li had locked himself in this inner hall for a long time. He had a full stomach of tea, but he didn't ask for a second pot.

At this time, he didn't want others to see his anxiety at this time.

He didn't pay attention to the fog rising from the outside world. To be precise, he didn't take a second look outside. He just kept pacing in the inner hall.

He knew Zhou Tian's strength and the terror of the forces behind Zhou Tian. If they had prepared a proper ambush, there was no way they could not defeat a monk.

Even if he is an inner disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

But at this time, he still felt frightened, as if there was a sense of impending disaster, making it difficult for him to remain calm.

"What's going on? What's going on? What's wrong?"

After all, they are the hundred households of the Demon Slayer Division, the disciples of the sect who have climbed up from the bottom bit by bit.

Qian Lili's past experience has to be said to be extremely rich. At this time, he tried hard to suppress his uneasiness and began to consider the problems.

Gradually, the face of the smiling Taoist riding a donkey became more and more vivid in his mind.

But, somehow, this man's smile seemed to be getting weirder and weirder.

"ah!"

Qian Li suddenly woke up and let out a panicked cry. His fat body took a few steps back and almost fell down.

I don't know when I got up, but there was already a person sitting on the main seat in the inner hall, it was Mo Chengjun.

Qian Li was a little panicked, but in the blink of an eye, when he looked again, he saw someone else on the main seat.

Only then did he feel relieved, patted his chest, and said to himself: "Am I nervous, am I hallucinating?

How much trouble have this stupid Zhou Tian and this stupid Lotus Sect caused me? "

"Lotus Sect? What is Lotus Sect?"

At this time, a faint voice sounded behind him.

scare!

This time, Qian Lili heard it clearly. He turned around almost as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly waved out his hand. The powerful force actually brought up layers of air waves, as if he could empty the sea of ​​clouds.

This palm showed his profound martial arts cultivation.

With the other hand, he was making secrets and reciting mantras. A breeze blew up, like a bone-shattering wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and headed towards the place where the sound came from.

This hand is a magic technique, not to mention how amazing it is, but the speed of performing the technique is so fast!

In such a short period of time, Qian Lili showed his strength as the Demon Slayer Baihu.

Even though he is fat, he really deserves this position in vain.

However, all his attacks are destined to be in vain!

Because, where the sound came from, only a foggy figure was dispersed, and the others were tables, chairs, benches and walls that seemed to have been cut by steel knives.

But just when he made a bold move, thick fog squeezed out bit by bit from the cracks in the windows, from the cracks in the wall tiles, and from under the ground. It turned into strips that stretched and contracted. Before he could react, they had already clung to him. on the body.

After just one blow, he was tied tightly.

Although this 'rope' is made of mist, it is actually extremely tough. Even if Qianli struggles hard, all the power seems to sink into the sea of ​​sand. The more he struggles, the tighter the binding becomes.

At this time, the money was really good.

But what made him even more panicked was that the door of the inner hall opened, and a man riding a donkey entered with the sound of hooves.

Qian Li blinked hard and finally confirmed that this time it was true.

Mo Chengjun just sat on the donkey and walked into the inner hall. When he stopped in front of Qian Li, he lowered his head slightly and looked down at him.

"You should know what it means for me to be here? You should know more, why am I here?

So, I want to hear something from you that I want to know?

Is it possible? "

Looking directly into Mo Chengjun's eyes, Qian Lili had large beads of sweat on his forehead.

He finally knew what he was worried about. From beginning to end, he had never found out the details of the man in front of him.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the dryness between his lips and teeth made him swallow hard.

Mo Chengjun tilted his head slightly and said: "It seems that he is a tough guy again. I will be punished severely!"

As he spoke, he straightened up again, and while changing the spells in his hands, he saw countless ropes made of mist sliding against Qian Lili's skin. It was as cold as countless snakes crawling on his body.

Some ropes even slipped underneath and slowly tightened at a certain key position.

Qian Li felt a chill surge into his heart. At the most critical moment, he finally shouted: "Wait!"

The voice was loud and urgent, as if he was afraid of shouting too slowly.

And Mo Chengjun also stopped to save face and asked: "Are you willing to say it?"

Qian Li asked cautiously: "I told you, can you live?"

Mo Chengjun said: "If you don't tell me, you will die in an ugly way. But if you tell me, I can promise not to kill you first."

"real?"

"Really or not, you can only take a gamble now. If you win, you can still live. If you lose, hehehe..."

Although Mo Chengjun said this, he still explained: "Actually, I really don't care what you are doing? What Lotus Sect? What ghosts and ghosts?

Balinger is the only one I care about. As long as I find him and bring him back to the Galaxy Sword Sect, my goal will be achieved.

But why are you not cooperating at all? "

Qian Li asked hesitantly: "Um, uh, um, are you really from the Galaxy Sword Sect?"

Mo Chengjun was speechless: "Why can't I be from the Galaxy Sword Sect?

We are all monks, and I think I am very honest. Why do you doubt it? "

Qian Lili's head turned and seemed to be pointing around, saying: "But this is a magic method, a method of cloud and mist.

With such attainments, if you say that you are from the Wulan Immortal Sect, I don’t think anyone will doubt it.

As for fellow Taoists of the Galaxy Sword Sect, shouldn’t they use flying swords? "

Mo Chengjun's face turned dark again, very dark. He didn't waste any words. He opened his mouth and spat out the sword pill, passed it around his body and then took it back. He took out another identity token with his backhand and threw it up and down. throw.

"This time, do you still have any questions?"

"Really? Really?"

"True inheritance!"

"Not the inner door!"

"If I don't fool you like this, can you lower your guard?"

What about the honesty you promised?

Hehehe...

Qian Li cursed in his heart, but still tried hard: "Okay! Last question, where are Zhou Tian and the others?"

"died!"

This time, Mo Chengjun really understood that Qian Youli and Zhou Tian were definitely not the same group of people. They should be related, but they would not be from the same organization.

Because the fat man in front of him didn't have Zhou Tian's decisive and bachelor temperament. Not everyone could commit suicide at the slightest disagreement.

But this time, Qian Lili also knew that he had hit the iron plate. He no longer took chances and poured out everything he knew.

So, about half an hour later, Mo Chengjun finally knew what happened.

First of all, a mandrill did come and wreak havoc in Yong'an City, slaughtering several villages, killing many people, and eating many others.

And the Demon Slayer Division also took action, but they didn't fight, and they suffered heavy losses!

Of course, the reason for not hunting is not the mandrill, but its subsequent owner.

Yes, mandrills are raised by humans, just like raising a spiritual animal.

If a dog is kept at home, it needs to be let out for a long time. Although this mandrill is a pet, it still needs to be taken out for a walk, so there have been tragedies in several villages, and the mission of the Galaxy Sword Sect has been listed!

Of course, when they sent the message to the Galaxy Sword Sect, they didn't know that the mandrill had an owner, and they just thought that they had lost to the mandrill.

It can be said that death is unclear!

As for Zhou Tian, ​​he actually has nothing to do with this matter. He is a member of the Lotus Sect, a famous cult organization that is said to have originated from the Daxia Dynasty.

He came to Yong'an City and pretended to be Zhou Tian. The people who approached Qian Liwei were not the mandrills, but the homeless people after the mandrills wreaked havoc.

Yes, they are human traffickers!

As for where to traffic people?

What is it used for?

What to do?

Qian Lili said that he didn't even know. He only knew that the Lotus Sect behind Zhou Tian was terrifying and was the key target of the Daxuan Dynasty.

He was actually very aware of the risks of this cooperation, but he couldn't refuse because the other party made a promise, a secret book, a secret book of Fufeng Sect's lost wind method, "Dapeng Fufeng Jue".

This was an irresistible temptation for the money, and in the end, he agreed.

He then transported the population for them.

However, it has to be said that their luck was very bad. The first transfer was accidentally broken by someone, and that person was Baling'er who had just arrived.

He sensed something was wrong, but he didn't suspect Qian Youli yet. Then, he was tricked by Qian Youli and Zhou Tian to a place outside the city.

Of course, they hid the news that the mandrill had an owner.

Hearing this, Mo Chengjun finally understood. He was a little surprised, but also somewhat aware: "What do you mean, there is a ghost town there?"