It has quite complex causes, involving several large internationally notorious criminal organizations, such as the evil of all things, one of them. If it is revealed that a young man like Luo Ci calmed the demon disaster, he probably wouldn't be able to escape from his sister too far before he has the strength comparable to those of the True Lords.

So Luo Ci's sister used her power to cover up the truth of the incident.

"Bang!"

The girl snapped her fingers again.

The diaphragm that isolates the sound breaks and dissipates, and noisy sounds pour into the ears again.

"That's how it is. In short, let's get along with each other in a friendly manner! Luo Ci."

Before Luo Ci could respond, the class bell rang.

An old man with white hair and beard walked in at the door of the classroom. He was trembling with his arms, and he felt like he could lie on the ground at any time. But when the old man stepped into the classroom with one foot, everyone became quiet and no student made any abnormal noise.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ci had no choice but to hold back the depression in her heart and wait for the end of this class before talking about anything else.

Just right,

He also needs time to sort out the situation.

It has only been less than three days since I came to Hutian Island, but I always feel that I have involuntarily fallen into one bottomless vortex after another.

★

Old Town.

This is an abandoned area. A great disaster more than 30 years ago turned this area into an extinct area. The disrepaired buildings were covered with thick dust, and the walls were shocking cracks. The rusty roller shutter doors were covered with messy graffiti. There was no intact glass here, and there was too much glass residue on the ground.

Here, except for the students of Penghu Academy and the operators of the Demon-Slaying Bureau coming to eliminate the devil disaster from time to time, even desperate outlaws would not come to such a ghost place.

In recent days, due to frequent magic disasters, this abandoned area has gained a lot of popularity.

The officers of the Demon-Slaying Bureau, attracted by the devil disaster, ran on the streets and tried their best to maintain peace in the city.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong!!!"

Rhythmic knocks rang out in a dilapidated building.

When the knock on the door was settled, about five seconds passed, the closed stainless steel security door slowly opened in the "squeaking" noise, and a malignant turbid breath poured out of the room like a tide, slapped hard at the young guest in a suit and tie standing at the door like a big wave.

"boom!!"

The bright hot light suddenly expanded and appeared.

The cold and turbid malicious aura was completely dispelled.

at the same time,

"If this is your attitude towards hospitality, I don't think the transaction is necessary." Standing at the door, the guest who looked about in his twenties was holding a brilliant golden dragon Ruyi in his hand. His dark eyes under the golden silk glasses were filled with an angry cold light. However, the young guest had not forgotten the task he was shouldering and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Oh! Please forgive me for being rude. Seeing such delicious flesh and blood is a little out of control for a while..."

At the entrance, there was a big smiling fat man standing. His sturdy body almost filled the space in the entrance passage. The extremely wide and dirty set of work clothes on his body was tightly tightly, and he was worn out with a tight suit.

“It’s really… disgusting.”

The guest instinctively held the golden dragon Ruyi in his hand, and a deep disgust appeared in his eyes.

He smelled a strong and foul stench from the fat man. Such a dirty smell was really uncomfortable. Just a few steps closer, it was like coming to the dry toilet in the countryside that had never been cleaned. The dirty stench made him almost unable to breathe.

It seemed that he had not heard the guests' bad words at all, and the fat man enthusiastically welcomed the guests into the living room.

There are no sofas, tables and chairs, and the empty living room can only see garbage and dust.

And the stench that permeates the air.

This smell is really anti-human.

"I'm really sorry, I have nothing to entertain you here..."

The fat man rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and saw strips of black and oily dirt about the size of a toothpick were rubbed off, falling on the ground and changing its shape softly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about the serious business."

The customer doesn't want to stay here for even one minute, he just wants to leave after the transaction.

"Okay, okay!"

As if he didn't know what anger was, the round fat man didn't mind the bad voices and anger of the guests. He just stood in the living room and took out a token stained with sweat from his pants pocket with difficulty.

“·······”

Looking at the token stained with sweat, the guest almost passed out of breath.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice. The guest held back his disgust and picked up the token, wiped the stains on it with a white scarf. He rubbed the smooth token with his fingertips, and a little bit of inspiration fell from his fingertips into the token. Then a vivid and vivid golden Ganoderma lucidum came into his eyes.

It's the real thing!

"I have accepted the token, this is what you want."

The guest took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to the fat man with a silly smile.

soon,

The guest left this foul-smelling living hell.

"Bang!"

The stainless steel anti-theft door is closed again.

The silly smile on the face of the obese man suddenly changed, and a cruel and fierce sneer appeared on the corner of his curled mouth. He dragged his heavy steps into the bedroom and put the silk scroll on the desk to open it. Just as the scroll was opened, the gray fog filled the entire room silently.

The erratic fog surged and gathered, as if it was rubbed and kneaded by invisible hands, and turned into several human heads.

"Koushan, have you got the things?"

One of them was wearing glasses and the head of the middle-aged uncle looked like a middle-aged man asked.

"There is something here, Lord Bishop."

Fatty, no, Kou Shan gave up his seat with a smile, and the scroll spread out on the desk suddenly appeared in the eyes of the heads.

The head of the man in glasses, called the bishop, slowly fell, approaching the scroll, carefully reviewing the words and pictures recorded on the scroll, and the other heads floated away, showing their evil faces, making all kinds of strange looks around Koushan.

About two minutes passed.

The bishop exhaled a long breath and spit out a gray mist.

"Things are real."

"Gaga! I didn't expect the trade to be so simple! I thought this fat man Koushan would be killed by someone!"

There was a monster who laughed out loud, looking very happy.

Kou Shan laughed, his cold and cruel smile was very creepy. He didn't say anything, but just stood by and listened.

"So, that good thing that would not ruin us should be true?" Another man spoke.

“This is hard to say.”

"What are you going to worry about? No matter what the old ghost thinks, as long as you can successfully release those monsters, what can you do if the old ghost takes action? This city will eventually turn into a purgatory in the world!!!"

"That's right, no matter how powerful that old ghost is, he is only alone."

"Don't forget the president of Penghu Academy, he is also a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated."

"So what? We still have the Bishop here."

The people were very excited and looked forward to the next action, looking forward to turning the city into a purgatory on earth, looking forward to the beautiful scene of corpses everywhere, looking forward to the wonderful and beautiful cry of sorrow, and looking forward to all the malicious intentions in the world appearing on the land under their feet.

"Is Penghu Academy? Hehe! Koushan, there is something you need to do!"

The bishop's head floated in front of Kou Shan, and the crazy and cruel smile was vividly outlined by the illusory mist.

"You just want to give me instructions."

Kou Shan, who was like a meat mountain, also smiled happily.

———

Jinzhi District.

Deep in the garden.

On the green mountains in the area, there is a hexagonal pavilion with black tiles and vermilion columns. The floor is paved with bright jade sandalwood that is as delicate as white jade, smooth and without traces, and has the ability to be clear and quiet. The luster is no less than the real high-quality white jade.

There are strange pine trees planted around the pavilion, either like an old dragon tilting his head, or like a tiger lying on his side, or like a strong man holding a spear. All kinds of strange appearances are amazing.

"Lu San, have the things been brought back?"

The turbid sound of vicissitudes of time came from the pavilion.

Lu San, the young guest who had just returned from the old city, was standing respectfully under the steps of the pavilion.

Hearing the inquiry, he immediately raised the clean token that had been wiped high: "Sir, the token is here."

"Just take it back, you can keep it for the time being. It will be useful when the matter on the island is over... Alas!" The 'adult' in the pavilion wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, he didn't say much, just a sigh that meant something complicated.

Echoing in the pavilion.

Full of melancholy.
Chapter completed!