Fishing master, the fish I caught are very valuable

This A-rank poison ability, the control of his own ability can be described as the pinnacle.

He can melt people into blood in an instant without realizing it.

It can also make people suffer like never before, and it also ensures that people's consciousness is extremely clear.

People can't survive, they can't die!

With this kind of means, no matter how kind the face is, it will make people frightened and creepy......

This person is the famous Yang Lao Poison in the Spirit Adjustment Bureau!

Actually, Yang Lao Poison didn't make a special trip.

He himself had a task near Nansheng City, and he had just completed it, and when he received a notice from above, he stopped by to take a look.

As for this by the way...... It is more or less the meaning of Yang Lao Poison himself.

Zhang Beixuan saw Feng Gou Lantern in the team at a glance.

Feng Goudeng hurriedly walked up with a smile: "Master Zhang, are you also there?"

Zhang Beixuan nodded.

Feng Goudeng smiled even brighter.

He has a natural admiration and trust for Zhang Beixuan.

Although he didn't know what this case was like, seeing Zhang Beixuan there, his heart suddenly became steady.

Suddenly, Feng Goudeng slapped his head again.

"Oops, forgot. "

"Zhang Tianshi,"

"The above attaches great importance to this incident, so they specially transferred a master for us!"

Feng Goudeng said, stretching out his hand and pointing at the old man behind him, who had been looking at Zhang Beixuan.

"This is Elder Yang, the special offering of our Spirit Investigation Bureau. "

Zhang Beixuan looked at the old man.

Yang Lao Poison has a kind face and is very affinity.

When they looked at each other, he also showed a kind smile at Zhang Beixuan.

Originally, Feng Goudeng also wanted to introduce it in detail.

However, before he could speak, Yang Laoxin took the initiative to step forward and say hello: "Zhang Tianshi, look up for a long time!"

Although Yang Lao Poison looks quite old, his voice is still full of energy.

He laughed and said heartily and kindly: "Although it is the first time I have met you with Zhang Tianshi, your deeds can be described as thunderous, which makes me admire!"

"I'm here this time, just to see if I can see the true face of Lushan Mountain, Master Zhang, I didn't expect that my luck is good, and I really let me see it!"

It can be seen that Yang Lao Poison is not lying.

His eyes were honest and full of admiration.

On the side, Feng Goudeng interjected with a smile: "No wonder Yang Lao = you will take the initiative to apply for the transfer of this case." "

Zhang Beixuan shook his head with a smile and said, "Old Yang is too famous. "

A pleasant greeting.

Then, Feng Goudeng and Yang Lao Poison also checked the two dried corpses.

With that bloody aura, the expressions of the two of them gradually became too good-looking.

And just when several people were checking the situation.

A police officer ran over in a panic again.

"Chu Bureau, again, something happened again!"

Zhang Beixuan feels that this sentence is what he hears the most today.

Chu Renlong's face tightened, and he asked this person, "What's wrong?!"

The police officer panted and said, "After receiving the alarm, several more bodies were found in the farmland less than ten miles east from here!"

Chu Renlong turned his head to look at Zhang Beixuan.

Zhang Beixuan nodded.

"Lead the way!"

The rest of the Bureau of Spiritual Investigation also set off and hurried towards the location of the farmland.

In the farmland, a lot of police officers have gathered.

The crowd rushed to see three identical corpses lying on the ground in the field.

This dried corpse is exactly the same as the death of the previous two.

Now that adds up, there are five dried corpses.

Five lives!

Not to mention, if the villagers in the hospital hadn't been rescued by Zhang Beixuan, what a terrible number it would have been!

Zhang Beixuan's sword eyebrows condensed, thoughtful.

He wondered what the village had to do with the location of the two dried corpses.

The blood-colored river, in the westernmost village.

The corpses of men and women were found three or five miles east of the village.

And now these three dried corpses are ten miles east of the village.

If these three points are connected in a line, where are they going forward?

Zhang Beixuan turned his head to look at the east.

And that direction is the Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

"!"

Zhang Beixuan scolded secretly, and directly moved Qiankun Wuji and rushed into the sky.

This bloody demon is actually going in the direction of Longhu Mountain?

At this time.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, at the door of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a strange figure is standing.

This man was dressed in tattered black, and his hair was scattered, like a beggar!

He stood in front of the door, with a strange smile on his face, his teeth bared, a terrible blood-red, and his eyes full of thick gloom!

This figure, there is no other.

It is the master of the Shenxiao Gate, Zhong Mingcheng!

His every move was full of weirdness, and he stretched out his thin hand and knocked the knocker on the door of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Who knocked?"

Xiao Yue is cultivating in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

I heard a knock on the door and rushed over.

Originally, he thought that as usual, he was just an ordinary tourist.

But outside the door, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Old friend, come and visit!"

Visit?!

Xiao Yue wondered in her heart and asked, "Which old friend?"

Outside the door, Zhong Mingcheng smiled.

The bigger the smile at the corner of the mouth, the more blood-colored teeth are exposed, and the more terrifying it becomes.

"Don't you know who it is when you open the door?"

He said word by word: "Xiaoyue senior?"

Know your name?!

Xiaoyue suddenly became even more puzzled.

Although she couldn't guess who it was outside, Xiao Yue hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand and opened the door of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion.

And as soon as the door opened.

Xiaoyue saw the strange figure standing in the doorway.

He has a weird smile, a red mouth, and a tattered outfit.

If he hadn't called out his name, Xiaoyue would have thought it was a beggar who had come to beg for food.

"You are?"

Xiaoyue asked, tilting her head.

Zhong Mingcheng bared his teeth and smiled: "Senior Xiaoyue, many years ago, Fengping Mountain was a farewell ......"

"Don't come unharmed!"

Fengping Mountain?

When Xiaoyue heard this, she was slightly stunned.

Immediately, it was as if something had come to mind.

His pupils suddenly shrank!

His dog's eyes were filled with endless horror, and he asked in shock, "You, ...... you?"