"No one snatches you." Chi Ou rolled his eyes.

Another box contains some elixirs, talismans, and exercises.

Mingyue and Chi Ou split up, and even the white-headed tiger got several bottles of elixirs and a martial arts book, and it was put into the storage bag sewn on the tiger's neck.

Seeing that the team had been assigned, the stone statue asked carefully: "Can I leave?"

This time it was the team's turn to be shocked.

"Can you still leave?"

"The Beidou Tianshu array has been broken, so I can leave. I have been staying here since I was created. I want to go out and see the outside world."

Mingyue asked, "Then how do we calculate if you cheat us?"

The stone statue explained with a bitter face: "I just followed the rules left by the old man Tianshu and regarded you as the trialists entering the formation."

This somewhat quibbling reply obviously cannot satisfy everyone.

Chi Ou waved his fat bear claws to show his dissatisfaction.

The statue gritted its teeth and said, "Let me go, I'll tell you another secret."

"You talk first, and then decide whether to let it go."

The stone statue has no capital for negotiation, it said honestly.

"I heard from the crow that the people in the Ghost Palace had withdrawn from the Hanzhong Mansion. They got what they wanted, but suffered huge losses. In the Hanzhong Mansion, in addition to the people from the Qidou Rice Sect, there is also a huge human-faced bird in the sky. They seem to be going to start certain rituals through blood sacrifice."

Shen Budu frowned, this is a very important message.

Blood sacrifice, ceremony.

Who are the rituals used to summon?

Is it to summon the immortals from heaven to the earth?

Or summon some old monsters in the sealed field?

Shen Budu waved his hand and signaled that the stone statue could leave.

"Thank you, the monk!"

The stone statue stood up rumblingly and tried to take steps. At first, it was a little unskilled, but it fell into trouble. Soon it flew over mountains and rivers like flying.

"Let's go, too."

Several people got on the white-headed tiger. When it was Chi Ou's turn, the white-headed tiger suddenly stepped forward. Obviously, Chi Ou's weight did not allow it to carry it on a long journey.

Chi Ou made up a straw hat and put it on his head, rolled his eyes and followed behind.

Fortunately, it was born in the Jiannan Mountains and was not a problem with climbing mountains when it was on all sides.

......

Two days later,

Two figures appeared in this broken valley.

"You're here."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

"Run quickly."

The man in black robe looked stunned, and he took off his hood and exposed the Mediterranean.

"Why should I run?"

The high priest of the Qidou Rice Sect sighed at the distant mountains and said.

"My crow has been discovered. The little monk appeared in Taiping County, Haoran Academy, Ziwu Valley, don't you understand what it means?"

The guardian of the Ghost Palace frowned and said, "Is it the little monk who destroyed the hall of my palace in Taiping County that was the one who destroyed it?"

"It is very likely that the person who killed Baigu Zhenren and Shigui is also him."

The guardian of the Ghost Palace looked solemn, and he scratched his head hard, and a few more hairs fell off.

"Damn..."

"Okay, I will report this to the Palace Master. What are your plans?"

"I have no plans."

The high priest of Qidou Mi Cult seemed a little worried, and he lowered his voice.

"I think... our leader is a little abnormal recently."

"Where is abnormal?" The guardian of the Ghost Palace was a little puzzled.

"here."

The Qidou Rice Sect High Priest pointed to his head.

"Isn't it normal for him to be here?"

The high-priest shook his head, not wanting to explain too much, just said.

"If something goes wrong with the Blood Sacrifice, I hope my brother will help you introduce the Lord of the Palace, this half-step Yama, has been admired by him for a long time."

The guardian's eyes of the ghost palace were condensed. Is he going to change jobs?

"Okay, I will definitely do it next time!"

The two looked at each other and sighed.

"The lonely shadow of the cold river."

"Old friends in the world."

"Don't have to meet each other."

"Goodbye!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!