Boys and jade women, in candle paper shops filled with treasure houses.

An old man with a dead and cold lying on a rocking chair, and a young Taoist priest with a peaceful temperament sat beside him.

The old man shrugged his eyes and asked slowly, "Have you ever been to school?"

The little Taoist shook his head, "I haven't been to the school, but my master has taught the "Northern True Martial Arts and Wonderful Sutra", "Xuantian God's Golden Law True Sutra", and "Xuantian God's Repaying Mercy Sutra."

"Um…"

The old man nodded unconsciously, "As the emperor of the five directions and the righteous god of heaven and earth, although these scriptures that concern him do not involve extraordinary secrets, they also have the wisdom of Zhenwu to subdue demons.

Your master asked you to use these scriptures to enlighten your wisdom, and it seems that you have great expectations for you."

Then after a while of silence, the old man slowly said, "The history of mankind can be traced back to the First Age.

At that time, humans were shrouded in endless darkness and regarded as food and weeds by countless sneaky hidden in the darkness.

Until a man named 'Sui' was born..."

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In this way, Zhang Baoren began his post in the underworld.

Every day, I first go to Yin Lao to learn history and secrets, and then learn more about the organizational structure and operating mode of the underworld from others.

Sometimes he would be pestered by Jiang Feng and tell some secrets and gossips and strange legends.

After two days like this, he has gradually adapted to such a life and has gradually become familiar with the people and rhythms here.

However, it was time for him to take the first time to go out to perform his mission.

Zhang Baoren was wearing a brand new black robe and a hood that could cover her whole body in the shadows.

The style is the same as Lei Mingchun and Jiang Feng.

This uniform that is standard for Impermanence seems inconspicuous at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that apart from the cuff collar, there is no needle hole on this dress.

And I don’t know what the clothes are made of, they feel soft and smooth to the touch, and you can tell that they are extraordinary when you look at them.

It seems that it looks inconspicuous and just deliberately disguises it as if it is so.

This uniform is actually the most precious thing on Zhang Baoren.

The seemingly ordinary but actually extraordinary material is a special fabric developed by Taoists.

This fabric is as soft as yarn, but it is extremely tough, has powerful defense capabilities, and even has certain defense capabilities for invisible things like ghosts.

"Don't be nervous, this time it's just an investigation mission." Jiang Feng comforted Zhang Baoren in a relaxed tone.

"I'm not nervous." Zhang Baoren sat upright, shook his head while touching his new clothes, "Generally speaking, I don't do anything during the day, and I'm just an assistant, and there are so many people, what's the point of being nervous about me?"

Regarding his explanation, Jiang Feng just patted his shoulder, and Zhang Baoren opened his mouth and didn't say anything else in the end.

After Lei Mingchun arranged the action steps, he went to the studio next to report on the action.

This is to prevent any accidents.

The underworld stipulates that there must be at least three people who are impermanent in each operation. Moreover, each operation, no matter how big or small, must be registered and filed first.

Including various information such as purpose, personnel information, and prediction and analysis of goals.

After everything was ready, the three of them covered their hoods, covered their whole bodies in the shadows, and then quietly left the paper candle shop.

Like a ghost.

In order not to attract attention, the actions in the underworld are often at night, but such actions have also created many ghost legends.

Many stories about ghosts and impermanence are spread because of this.

When he left the underworld station, Jiang Feng turned around alone and disappeared into the darkness, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared, obviously not along the way with them.

The two walked quietly on the deserted street, looking at the dark night, Zhang Baoren said softly, "I heard from Mr. Yin that darkness is the origin of all darkness and sneakiness, and it is the most dangerous for humans...things, why do we choose to be at night every time we act?"

Lei Mingchun thought for a while, and then said, "Darkness is indeed a breeding ground for all evil spirits and is not suitable for any living beings, but these are the situations a few epochs ago.

Since humans have gradually established the Jiuzhou French Open, we have gradually expelled it, and it can even be said to have subdued the "darkness".

In the Kyushu, especially in the cities where humans gather, darkness has truly become peaceful and quiet."

"And the reason why we act at night is that ghosts are often more active in the darkness; the second is that we must guard the peace and rationality of human beings, and do not let ordinary people know the existence of ghosts..."

In the darkness, two figures floated like ghosts, quickly.

After the changes over the past few days, Zhang Baoren's body has completely recovered, especially his energy has even exceeded that of the past.

And Lei Mingchun doesn't need to say much.

They moved quickly at a speed that was far beyond ordinary people. Soon, the two of them rushed from the west of Taiping Street to the east side of Taiping Street and turned in from the intersection of Zhaojia Lane.

Only then did the pace return to normal.

Looking at the serious and expressionless Lei Mingchun beside him, Zhang Baoren breathed lightly and said casually, "It's just a person who doesn't know the truth or the false news. Is it necessary to do this?"

Lei Mingchun always paid attention to the surroundings, his voice was low but very clear, "Didn't this news be provided by you? Why are you scared now?"

"I'm afraid, how is that possible!" Although Zhang Baoren's tone was still low, his voice increased by a certain amount.

He retorted seriously, "I'm just going home now, going back to a home that I've lived in for more than ten years and I have to be afraid of.

Besides, isn’t it just meeting a ghost? I haven’t encountered Dao Master. No matter what kind of demon it is, I’ll bah it!”

The spitting star flew towards the stone lion in front of Zhao's mansion, as if it represented his fearlessness.

"Yeah?"

Lei Mingchun asked casually.

"Yes." Zhang Baoren said, and nodded heavily.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little silent, and then Lei Mingchun said seriously, "It's not embarrassing to be afraid, and this is not a bad thing. Only by being afraid can you live well.

Remember, the first rule of the Impermanence Code of Action is to never be careless, because you are the weak."

Zhang Baoren nodded, "I know that once you enter this journey, life and death will be impermanent."

Lei Mingchun turned his head and looked at Zhang Baoren, then shook his head, "No, you don't know."

As they said that, the two of them had already walked to Zhang Baoren's Taoist temple.

This is the goal of their action this time. To be precise, the neighbor of Long Tao's family who had been burned diagonally opposite his house, the somewhat crazy old woman.

The cause of the incident was that when Zhang Baoren was taught to pay more attention to the abnormalities around him, he talked about a child in his neighbor who suddenly disappeared when he was playing at the door of his house a few months ago.

The trafficking of people has been deeply hated by people in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, but it has been repeatedly banned.

A child is missing.

What can it be? What can it be?

It's something you can't imagine when you think about it.

Zhang Baoren said this just by saying something casually, and there was a slight reason that he was so annoyed by the old woman that he couldn't stand it. I hope that he could find the trace of this child with the power of the underworld, which was beyond the ordinary.

But unexpectedly, it attracted Lei Mingchun's attention.

And it also prompted this mission.

Standing in front of the Taoist temple, looking at the ashes left by the female ghost, and the broken house with a wall that was roasted and dark, left alone.

Lei Mingchun asked softly, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

“Unforgettable.”

Zhang Baoren replied firmly. What happened not long ago caused everything, and the first stone thrown at the lake, how could he forget it?

"The reason we met was because I found a trace of that person. But the only thing we found was a tragedy, only the ashes of this land."

Lei Mingchun's voice was not fast and slow, so people could hear it clearly and think, "The reason why I didn't inform you in advance that night was to find out if the female ghost had something to do with that person? How much does it have?

Unfortunately, until I finally took action, I didn’t find any abnormalities.”

"The only thing that is certain is that the man has been here, he has been here; there is an evil ghost here; there is a child missing here."

"The most important point is that the time when that person came to Babaili City was three months ago, the same as the time when the child disappeared."

"Do you think there is any connection between this?"

When Zhang Baoren heard this, he felt a sense of creepy. The "that person" who was so valued by Lei Mingchun had come to his side and had done so many things in this place just a short distance.

And I may have met and talked to him, but I know nothing about it.

Uncontrollably, Zhang Baoren was a little more serious about the observations around him.

Although the two were talking, they did not mean that they had any other actions. While chatting, they used their own methods to investigate the surroundings.

Zhang Baoren summoned three corpse gods to wander around, and watched the surroundings carefully and clearly from another perspective.

There were countless complex and mysterious symbols floating up in Lei Mingchun's eyes, intertwining them into a formation, scanning inch by inch with a force that penetrated everything, looking for disagreements.

suddenly.

Suddenly, a candlelight lit up in the lonely and dilapidated house, and then a hoarse and weak voice came from the house:
Chapter completed!