And on the crosswalk not far from the public toilet, the uncle who had just walked out of the bathroom raised the corners of his mouth.
(￢↼￢〃)Hmph ~ Catch me? If you want to eat shit~
This person was none other than Ren Jie who slipped out from under Ye Huai's nose.
It is the disguise ability of the Painted Skin Demon Spirit.
Ren Jie finally figured out what the two demon spirits imprisoned under the tree roots were for.
As long as you consume a certain amount of emotional fog, you can use the original talent of the imprisoned demon once.
Once used, part of the demon spirit will be consumed.
Judging from the state of the painted-skinned demon, it will disappear completely after a few more uses.
However, this ability is still quite abnormal.
Doesn't this mean that I can catch other demon spirits and use their innate skills as a temporary skill package for plug-ins?
This is absolutely amazing, okay?
As the Painted Skin Demon Spirit was used, part of Chen Hua's broken memories also poured into Ren Jie's mind.
Ren Jie learned some things about magic claws, tarot cards, and even treasure-stealing martens.
Tarot cards are a mysterious organization rooted in the Demon Realm of Dangtian, a behemoth beyond Ren Jie's imagination.
There are many executive officers under it, and the appearance of each executive officer will be accompanied by something big. It is an existence that is enough to shock a country.
After all, Tarot is a terrorist organization that can single-handedly defeat the three races of humans, demons and spirits.
Even Chen Hua didn't know much about it, after all, it was not an existence that she could come into contact with at her level.
As for the Devil's Claw, it's just an organization under one of Tarot's executives.
Most of the members are magic contract holders, and they searched for new members through treasure-stealing martens, which is why they found me.
Ren Jie frowned, was he the person the Tarot cards were looking for?
He didn't think there was anything special about himself. The only factor he could think of was the Devil's Tree.
If this matter is really exposed and a behemoth like the Tarot card comes to find him, he will be in big trouble...
Fortunately, Chen Hua and Li Zhan did not report it in order to confirm whether they were the suspects or not.
He was safe for the time being, but Ren Jie didn't want to have anything to do with them.
Keep a low profile, don't mess with me.
…
The interior decoration of Tonggu Villa in District 38 of Jincheng can be said to be quite hellish, with rows of candles lit and many white silk hangings hanging on it.
What is in the master bedroom is not a big bed, but a vermilion coffin...
I saw a man in a suit stepping into it, coming to the coffin and knocking twice.
"Master Ghost Master? Something happened..."
There was a creaking sound coming from the coffin, and then the coffin lid was lifted directly. A pale middle-aged man wearing a nightgown and a nightcap sat up from the coffin.
His face is not very pretty, he looks a bit angry~
"I understand, where is Li Zhan?"
"Li Zhan and Chen Hua had a head-on conflict with the people from the Zhenmo Division in the Chemical Industry Zone, and now I'm afraid..."
Luo Su let out a "tsk" sound, his face filled with unhappiness.
Just now, he received a summons from Li Zhan.
"I found the person I wanted for the Tarot cards. Is it a human being?"
Isn't this nonsense nonsense? Jincheng is full of people, how can you find it on your own?
You have already said your last words. Can you tell me something useful?
"Where's the body?"
"Taken away by the people from the Demon Suppression Division..."
"Tsk~ The horse-riding ones, didn't you tell them not to act without authorization during this period?"
Luo Su was trembling with anger, raised his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.
Just after he took a sip, before he could inhale it into his lungs, the man in the suit glared fiercely, raised his palm, and veins popped out on his arm.
The slap made three air bursts and hit Luo Su directly on the face. The cigarette was broken and sparks were flying. Luo Su was directly slapped and fell into the coffin.
(ꐦ°᷄伊°᷅)っ)#꒪ͦ3꒪ͦ)Pff~
He was completely stunned, and then his eyes burned with anger. He jumped up from the coffin and grabbed the man in the suit by the collar.
(ꐦʘ̆伊ʘ̆) "Why are you riding a horse? You don't want to live anymore? Are you going to beat me, brother?"
The boy in the suit turned pale with fright.
(‧̣̥̇◔﹏◔ิ) "Brother...brother, you told me that if I smoke more than 10 cigarettes a day, I will slap you loudly. If I don't do it hard, it will be disrespectful to you. You...you are not Do you want to quit smoking?"
Luo Su was startled, then said with anger on his face: "There are...ten of them today?"
"Yes, yes, I have written it down in a notebook. If you don't believe me, read it!"
Luo Su gritted his teeth, threw his little brother aside, and paced back and forth in the living room.
Who is Tarot looking for? This mission has been going on for almost ten years, but you still remember it.
To report it or not to report it?
If Li Zhan and the others were not sure, they would not risk their lives on these two idiots who were greedy for success.
Don't you know how to discuss it with me? The only information he holds in his hand now is Li Zhan's last words, which are the same as those he didn't say before.
Luo Su just hesitated for a moment.
"Tell the brothers to be more honest these days. Who knows how much useful information the people from the Demon Suppression Department will dig out from the corpses."
"I'm going out for a trip and I'll be back some time later..."
…
Jincheng Town Magic Division Branch, Division Chief's Office.
Shen Ci was kneeling on the ground, with a solemn expression on his face as he completed more than half of the construction of the sweet girl's castle, which was made up of tens of thousands of building blocks.
While working hard, an aunt's smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a staff member ran in carrying a large pile of documents.
"Master Chief? The people from the third team are back. This is the report... um..."
Shen Ci did not stand up, but took the report calmly, reading the report and building the castle at the same time.
However, the more he watched, the slower Shen Ci moved to build the castle, and finally he was completely immersed in the report.
In the report, there are not only action reports and information about Ren Jie, but also information about the body dug out by the spiritual master.
"The person the Tarot cards are looking for? A ten-year-old mission? The treasure-stealing mink? Demonic power..."
Shen Ci suddenly realized something and quickly opened Ren Jie's personal information.
"Survivor of the Class A demonic disaster in Jincheng ten years ago? The earth dragon turned around...Jincheng...Jincheng...hiss~"
Shen Ci had goosebumps all over his body and his hair stood on end. He suddenly stood up and with a crash, the sweet girl's castle collapsed.
But Shen Ci didn't have time to worry about it, so he quickly took out his cell phone and punched out a call.
On the other end of the phone was Xia Jing Dragon City, the capital and heart of Daxia.
"Hello? Commander-in-Chief? I suspect that the third magic inscription has appeared!"
"Are you sure? Tell me clearly what's going on..."
Shen Ci sent the report directly to Kyoto without reservation.
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
"Ren Jie's personal information will be encrypted with the highest confidentiality level and the information from Jincheng will be modified. No one has the right to view it."
"Also, find a way for me to get him into the Demon Suppression Department. If he doesn't want to join, you can also get him into the Daxia system, the Daxia Defense Force, Si Yao Hall, whatever."
"Remember, don't do anything to force him, and don't put any mental pressure on him. The Demonic Contractor is very unstable. Pressure will only make him stay away from Daxia and the human race..."
Shen Ci swallowed: "General Manager, do you really want to go to this level? It's not confirmed that he is really the holder of the Demonic Seal."
A sigh came from the other end of the phone:
"Whether he is or not, as long as there is a slight possibility, it is worth doing, let alone trying to pry into his secrets. We have learned enough lessons."
"The human race cannot lose another pillar, nor can the Demonic Realm of Dangtian have another demon lord. The demon race has mirages in the sky, occupying the full moon, and the spirit race has the Huiling Tree King on the ground, taking root in the spiritual spring..."
"The human race is weak..."
"Do it!"
Shen Ci swallowed, his eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement, he had found a treasure now.
He quickly called Yeyue Hammer and explained frantically.
After doing this, Shen Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw the pile of sweetheart girl's castle that was shattered on the ground.
(இ口இ|||) “Ah!”
A marmot's scream echoed through the Zhenmo Division.
My daughter will kill me!
