Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

In the early morning, the east was slightly light, and a dreamy butterfly flew out of Buyun Tower.

The bronze carriage quietly drove out of Buyun Tower, facing the morning dew, and followed the dream butterfly from a distance. After traveling through the huge Imperial Capital for half an hour, it went from the bustling city to the chaotic market.

The streets were dirty and the streets were crisscrossed, complicated and chaotic, making people dazzled.

The difference from Nijiao Lane in Ziyang Mansion is probably that this place is bigger.

"There is such a place in Imperial Capital."

Li Moxin said that if Bingtuozi came here, the probability of getting lost was about one thousand percent.

"Every city has a shadow."

Xiao Qin had never been to Imperial Capital, but he seemed to be accustomed to such scenes.

"Amitabha." Murong Xiao looked at the straw mat on the corner of the street and chanted a Buddhist name softly.

There was a corpse wrapped in the straw mat. It was unknown whether the body had never worn shoes before or the shoes were stolen after death, leaving only a pair of blackened feet.

Li Mo felt strange again.

It was the same city, with a romantic house built with porcelain and gold and jade paved on the road, but on the other side there were frozen corpses on the road.

Soon, the dream butterfly disappeared.

Qin Yuzhi's voice came when the dream butterfly disappeared:

"This is it."

Looking ahead, there was a bungalow with a door slightly opened.

Li Mo frowned and pushed the door open after looking through the crack in the door.

There was a dark and damp smell coming from the door. Except for a bed, the house was bare.

A corpse was lying on the bed with its back facing up.

It was the skinny Lu Zhuang.

Guanshenjing, if placed outside the Imperial Capital, would be a well-known warrior, but now he died miserably, with several mice crawling on his body.

"It was right for me to come with Brother Li. This Tianzun has done a lot of harm."

Murong Xiao looked reluctant and sighed again.

On the way here, he already knew that this man had brought it upon himself.

"Ahem, it's the Divine Power Powder!"

Li Mo took a deep breath and emphasized.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have given the instant noodle recipe to the Summoning Demon Sect, and would rather not have the power of those living beings.

He just didn't expect that the Blood Refining Hall would be so wild.

Of course, even if there was no Tianzun brand instant noodles, the Divine Power Powder would also be spread in other ways.

"Probably died at midnight yesterday." Xiao Qin judged.

"His body was empty, his blood and qi were exhausted, and he was completely devoured."

Huang Donglai was saying.

Squeak!

A mouse suddenly showed a fierce look in its eyes. After eating the meat from Lu Zhuang, its body became several times larger than that of an ordinary mouse. It suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Huang Donglai.

However, Huang Donglai grabbed it in mid-air.

"This divine power powder seems to be indigestible by the human body. It is also effective for mice."

"Now that the person is dead, what should we do?" Murong Xiao asked.

"Let me think about it."

Li Mo started to think.

"First of all, Lu Zhuang did not simply purchase the divine power powder by himself. He also brought some of it yesterday and sold it to other people. He may just be a runner for the Summoning Demon Cult."

"So the person who provided him with the divine power powder will definitely come to find him if he cannot contact him for a long time."

"We can find a place to wait."

"It makes sense." Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin thought this statement was reliable.

"I think so too."

Murong Xiao didn't understand it very well. He felt like he picked up a pen in math class and looked up to find that he didn't understand anything.

But everyone understood, and he nodded seriously.

"We are all on the Hidden Dragon List, so we might be recognized."

Xiao Qin thought for a while: "It's better to disguise ourselves..."

Li Mo said: "Then pretend to be a member of the Demon Summoning Cult."

"The Demon Summoning Cult is not that easy to pretend, their clothes..."

"This kind?"

Li Mo took out a few black hooded gowns.

"Clothes alone are not enough, the people of the Demon Summoning Cult all have identity tokens..."

Before Xiao Qin finished speaking, he was stunned.

But he saw that Li Mo was holding an iron token in his hand, on which was written 'The Envoy of the Beasts'.

His status is not low.

"Brother Li, where did you get this? It looks like the real thing."

Xiao Qin was surprised, because even his teacher couldn't tell the authenticity of the clothes and tokens.

"When you go out, you give yourself an identity, change it quickly."

Li Mo waved his hand and emphasized:

"Remember, try to speak less later. If you are asked something you don't understand, just smile it off. The people in the Demon Sect are cunning. If you don't say anything, they will make up their own minds."

"Hehe..." Murong Xiao did as he was told: "Is that how you smile?"

"No, no, no, look at me."

The leading actor of the Academy Awards, Xiao Li, teaches acting skills,The corner of his mouth twisted: "Hehehe..."

"....."

Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin looked at each other.

Brother Li is really... quite skilled.

After several people changed their clothes, they were about to find a place to observe secretly.

Suddenly.

Peng——

The door was kicked open by someone, accompanied by a fierce shout:

"All those who work in the government office, hold your heads and squat down!"

The man was a constable wearing a black coat, with a long knife in his hand with inlaid gold patterns, and his aura was in the nine orifices of the observation spirit. Behind him, you can vaguely see the Xiezhi spirit with a sword hanging from his mouth.

This person has a young face, looks like he is only in his early twenties, and is heroic.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw several people wearing black hooded long gowns.

And the leader was making a strange laugh of "hehehe".

"!"

Student Li's laughter stopped abruptly.

Never expected it.

The contact person of the Summoning Demon Cult did not come, but the constable came first.

What a coincidence.

"Uh, misunderstanding, listen to me..."

"You can say nothing, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court!"

Obviously.

The female constable did not want to hear any explanation, and the bright knife light rushed towards her.

The knife light was sharp, and the roar of the Xiezhi shook people's hearts.

The first person to meet the ritual knife was Huang Donglai, who used the flying poison double-faced turtle body method, his figure was like a ghost, and he threw a few punches silently.

The fist was blocked, and a circle of dust was shaken out.

"Humph, ignorant and scoundrel, you still want to sneak attack, my prison sword method is the least afraid of dirty tricks!"

The female constable said, but her face became more solemn.

There were four people on the other side.

Now she was facing one person, and she couldn't take the other party down for a while. If the other party attacked together, she might be unable to resist.

Fortunately, the other party was too confident and didn't rush in all at once.

She wanted to seize the opportunity when the other party underestimated her and make a quick decision!

Snap——

The knife and the boxing gloves collided again, causing dust to fly everywhere.

"Where does all this dust come from?"

The female detective was suspicious and suddenly felt dizzy.

Not good.

This is not dust, it's soft muscle powder!

"Girl, we are not members of the Demon Cult..."

"You are not, am I?"

Li Mo saw that the other party was even more unconvinced and seemed to be ready to escape, so he sighed.

"Let's take her down first."