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Chapter 152 The Trail of the Real Addict (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
When Feng Shixin pulled Dong Ganyi and dragged Zhuo Xiuren to leave, when he was moving, he still felt a little heavy on his legs.

Looking down, it turned out that Qiu and Jixiang were both hanging on his lap, and the two little guys were still fighting.

Seeing this, Feng Shixin couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to scoop up both Qiu and Jixiang.

He put the two little guys on his shoulders one by one, and then he continued to mention Zhuo Xiuren and Dong Ganyi and left.

The two of them didn't delay along the way, and took Zhuo Xiuren directly back to the Immortal Cultivation Association.

After handing over the turbid cultivator to the people in the association, Feng Shixin and Dong Ganyi also found Zhang Borui immediately, and told Zhang Borui what happened tonight.

After listening to Feng Shixin's narration, Zhang Borui's expression became solemn again.

"Why did we encounter this kind of thing again? When did some addicted real people appear among the turbid cultivators? Are those turbid cultivators already so powerful now?"

Seeing Zhang Borui muttering to himself, Feng Shixin obviously felt that the matter was a bit tricky and troublesome.

He thought for a while and said: "President Zhang, that addicted person should not be with us, it may be far away from our Huai City, and after that wisp of thought was killed, he may not be able to know it immediately, we I feel that we still need to extract more information from the Zhuoxiu population that I brought back as soon as possible."

Dong Ganyi also said at this time: "That's right, we can only deal with the turbid cultivators if we get more information."

Hearing what the two said, Zhang Borui immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, we really need to hurry up."

Afterwards, Zhang Borui also arranged for someone to interrogate the turbid cultivator, and asked Feng Shixin and Dong Ganyi to go to Du Xiaohui's place.

"Go to Du Xiaohui's side, and together with her, post the incident on the Xiuxian APP forum, so that all the Xiuxian associations will pay attention to it."

Feng Shixin and Dong Ganyi agreed immediately, and then went to Du Xiaohui's side together.

Zhang Borui personally went to see Feng Shixin brought back Zhuoxiu, obviously planning to conduct an interrogation in person.

In the southeast far away from Huai City, in a small fishing village by the sea.

When the village used to fish for a living, it was very lively every day.

But now that it has entered the fishing moratorium, there are fewer people in the village. However, in the fishing village, there are a few small buildings that are brightly lit every night, and many luxury cars from nearby cities come here.

Tonight, the lights in several small buildings are still brightly lit, and there are many luxury cars parked outside the small buildings.

In the dark night, in the peaceful small fishing village, these small buildings are very eye-catching.

It's just that although the small buildings are eye-catching, except for those luxury cars, no one else will approach them.

In a certain room of one of the small buildings, a very handsome figure stood up suddenly, looking through the window into the darkness outside.

"It's actually found here. It seems to have the breath of a cultivator? Is this the cooperation of the Immortal Cultivation Association?"

The man glanced at the scattered white flowers on the bed, and walked out the door without paying much attention.

Not long after, a group of people smeared and approached these small buildings in the dark.

Those who discredited those who approached were all armed police with live ammunition.

They received an order to specifically target these small buildings in the fishing village tonight.

The purpose is to destroy a huge drug nest hidden in it.

This case has already received a lot of attention, and the police are also secretly cooperating with the Immortal Cultivation Association, so it can be said that they are fully prepared.

But when they approached several small buildings, the armed police did not take action immediately.

Because they were waiting, waiting for the immortal cultivators who acted together to make the first move.

Although most of the police officers didn't know it, they still waited quietly for orders from their superiors.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and suddenly, in the dark night, accompanied by a grin, a figure burst out of the air, but immediately after that, several figures surrounded it.

The next moment, no matter whether it was the armed police waiting outside the small buildings or the restless people inside, they could no longer hear any movement.

Only about a quarter of an hour later, the armed police received an order to act.

The armed police were very quick, breaking through the front and back doors of several small buildings and rushing in, arresting everyone in the several small buildings almost effortlessly.

As for the figure that broke through the air before, and the figure that sniped in mid-air, it has been forgotten by everyone at this time.

On the edge of the small fishing village, a figure fell into the ditch beside the village.

After finally climbing up the ditch, the figure fell on the ground and cursed angrily: "Damn it, what kind of madness is going on in the Immortal Cultivation Association? They even sent two prefectures here at once. If I hadn't been addicted to split my consciousness, wouldn't it be Will it scare you?"

Although he kept swearing, the addict who was obviously injured did not dare to stay longer, and soon fled the ditch by the village, fleeing to a dense forest further away.

Almost shortly after Junzheng escaped, two figures appeared beside the ditch where he stopped.

One of them carried a huge sword, and the other held a bamboo flute.

The two explored around the ditch, but they still failed to locate the trace of the escape addict.

The immortal cultivator with the huge sword on his back said to the immortal cultivator with the bamboo flute in his hand, "Fellow shepherd boy, it seems that the addicted master escaped after all today."

The shepherd boy holding the bamboo flute said helplessly, "He still escaped."

The giant sword cultivator added: "Don't worry, fellow shepherd boy. He was severely injured by us. I believe that the Association will issue a warrant and we will definitely hunt him down soon."

The shepherd boy was not so optimistic, he shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Chongque, the recovery speed of the Zhuo Xiuren may be faster than we imagined, and this addicted person is good at playing with people's hearts, and will use his mind to control the Zhuo Xiuren under his command, so today This time may not be his prime."

Chongque also became serious when he heard this: "So, what should we do?"

The shepherd boy thought about it for a while, and finally decided: "Well, you and I will continue to search tonight. If we can't find any traces, can we go back and report to the association? Afterwards, we will announce the arrest by sea, and we must also remind the associations in various places. Friends must be careful."

Hearing what the shepherd boy said, Chongque immediately agreed: "Okay, then we will search with all our strength tonight."

The shepherd boy and Chongque continued to search for traces of addicted real people around the fishing village.

Forcing Zhenren to dare not run away blatantly, he could only hide temporarily, and began to try to recall his scattered thoughts, so as to gather all the thoughts to improve his strength, and once again break through the encirclement of the shepherd boy and Chongque.

As he used the unique spells he had learned, he took back the scattered addictions one by one.

Not long after, Zhenren Jun accidentally discovered that he had lost contact with a thread of addiction, and this discovery made Zhenren Ji feel a little strange.

"It's interesting. It seems that the Immortal Cultivation Association really has a new move."

Although the real addict found that he had lost contact with his addiction, half a month had passed since Feng Shixin and the others encountered his addiction.

However, Feng Shixin, who was meditating in the pet clinic, suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart when the addicted real person thought about it.

(End of this chapter)