Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 97

"Zhao Dong, fourth brother."

Entering the conference room, Zhang Chuyi greeted Director Zhao and Xu Si. In addition to them, sitting next to Director Zhao was a director with white hair and a big beard.

Zhang Chuyi had some impression of this bespectacled director. He seemed to be the person in charge of various matters in the bunker and technological research and development. He rarely showed up.

"Here we are." Zhao Fangxu said with a calm expression: "Tell me what you found."

"There are three people in total, an old man and two middle-aged men. The old man's weapon is a cigarette pole. He is good at various tricks and is quite cunning.

The other two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, should come from the same sect, and their methods are quite strange, suspected to be collecting the ghosts of the dead as a means of cultivation. "

Zhang Chuyi said, placing the black soul-falling weight on the table: "This is the magic weapon I seized from the dwarf. After it is operated, you can hear the wails of countless wronged souls, and it can exert huge gravity on the human body.

Fortunately, I am a body of pure yang, and this kind of yin and evil methods don't seem to have any effect on me. "

"Old Huang, you are well-informed, do you have any ideas?" Director Zhao looked to the side and asked in a deep voice.

"There are some guesses, but the amount of information is a little less." Huang Boren pushed his glasses cautiously, without jumping to judgment, and then he picked up the only clue so far - the falling soul mound, and looked carefully.

After observing for less than half a minute, Huang Boren discovered the clues.

I saw him digging his nails at the bottom of the scale a few times, and successfully picked up something that looked like a thread.

Then he pinched the end of the thread, like peeling a zongzi, and removed the black cloth strip wrapped around the surface of the weight.

The cloth strip was completely black, but there was a line of red text written on the inside.

"This is... a talisman!" Zhang Chuyi's pupils shrank, and he immediately recognized the writing style of these characters, which was definitely a talisman of Taoism.

"I follow the order of the ancestor of Yinshan, and I am indeed a member of the Yinshan sect!" Huang Boren slowly read out these bloody incantations, and his brows were furrowed.

"Yinshan faction?" Xu Si asked in surprise.

He has also traveled from south to north, and has seen dozens of sects, large and small, in China, but he has never heard of the Yinshan sect.

Huang Boren's expression became quite solemn: "The Yinshan Sect is a folk dharma lineage. It respects the ancestors of Yinshan as gods and behaves in a way that is [-]% weird and [-]% evil. Although it is also a member of Xuanmen, it practices mysterious and mysterious magic. , rather than Taoist dharma.”

"This sect is not a good thing just by its name." Zhang Chuyi was also considered a half-longhushan disciple, and when he heard that this kind of crooked way actually belonged to the Taoist sect, he felt a strong discomfort in his heart.

Of course Huang Boren understood what Zhang Chuyi meant, and said with a light smile, "My master once said that Taoism does not distinguish between good and bad, it all depends on whether the caster's heart is good or not.

Even deceitful tricks can lead to the right path, and it is not uncommon for people who practice righteous Dharma to commit treacherous and evil deeds.

However, Yinshan School's techniques need to be accompanied by ghosts all day long. Yang people are often infected with Yin Qi, which will cause adverse changes in body and personality. It is even more common to suffer from five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

Therefore, although there are good people in the Yinshan Sect, most of them are evil. However, almost all the elders of the Yinshan Sect died a few decades ago, and the sect has also lost its inheritance since then. "

Xu Si asked suspiciously: "Since the inheritance has been cut off, why are there still disciples doing harm to the world?"

"Spirit Cult." Huang Boren suddenly said a term, "Xiao Si, you may not know it, but Old Zhao, you should still remember this organization, right?"

"Who do I think?" Zhao Fangxu sneered.

Zhang Chuyi had never heard of this organization at all, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Dong: "What is the Ghost Sect? Is it a branch of the Yinshan Sect?"

"You can say that." Huang Boren nodded slightly, "Twenty years ago, there were many murder cases with strange methods in the mainland. Like this case of the Five Prisons Murder and Immortality Case, they had a strong religious overtones.

Later, after investigation, it was found that these cases were committed by an organization called the Spirit Cult.

The company immediately wiped out this organization, and almost all members of the organization had their lives attached to them, and they were sent to the execution ground not long after they were arrested.

As for this Weiling Sect, all the cultivation methods are no different from those of the Yinshan Sect. It can almost be said that only one name has been changed, and the core is exactly the same. "

"So, these people should be the remnants of the Ghost Sect?" Zhao Fangxu lowered his head lightly. Although his eyes were covered by the reflection of the glasses, the murderous intent in his tone filled the entire conference room.

This is the first time Zhang Chuyi has seen Dong Zhao showing such a strong murderous intent. It seems that the Guilt Sect committed many tragedies that both humans and gods outraged.

"Can you tell me more about the specific details of those two people?" Huang Boren looked at Zhang Chuyi, "For example, their appearance and characteristics."

"The skinny man has a fair and long face, and the short man is very ugly, but the appearance of those people is probably fake, and has no reference value." Zhang Chuyi recalled, and said: "The skinny man used a judge's pen. The dwarf should be more powerful, not only has magic weapons, but also can control ghosts to attack people."

"Then the cultivation level of this dwarf is not ordinary."

Huang Boren said with a very serious expression: "The Yinshan sect's Dharma books have six categories, which are fanning, rushing away, calling souls, locking souls, exorcising souls, and hanging souls.

These six types of spells can only be practiced after mastering the first type of spells. If you dare to jump to learn, you will be plagued by disasters at least, or die suddenly.

Being able to control Yin souls to attack Yang people has at least reached the state of exorcising souls, which is also a rare master in the Yin Mountain School.

Moreover, the practice of the Yinshan sect must be accompanied by the method of devouring souls. The higher the level, the more ghosts can be swallowed. If one wants to reach the level of exorcising souls, at least hundreds of ghosts must be swallowed. "

Zhang Chuyi was curious: "What is a ghost, it means after death..."

"That's called the soul." Huang Boren shook his head lightly, and replied: "According to the practice world, the human body is just a shell, and the consciousness that lives inside is the soul.

An uncultivated soul will perish soon after losing its body.

And if some practitioners with means can attach themselves to certain objects after death, and become the patron saint of sects and families, this is how the Maoshan sect invites the ancestors to the upper body.

As for ghosts..."

Having said that, Zhao Fangxu took over the quarrel, and said to the two juniors word by word: "Only when you encounter a huge stimulus in your life, will your soul mutate into a ghost. If you become a ghost, you can survive even if you lose your body." It exists for a considerable period of time, and even affects surrounding objects.

As for what kind of stimulation, the most common one is torture, which is cruel enough to turn normal people into psychopaths, so we generally call this kind of thing a wraith. "

"This is such a fucking beast." Xu Si blew out a cloud of white smoke from his mouth and crushed the cigarette on his fingertips into a ball of powder.

As long as he is a normal person with kindness and compassion, it is impossible to remain indifferent after hearing these descriptions.

This kind of behavior can no longer be described as a beast. Adjectives such as butcher and devil may be more appropriate.

"The company rarely kills all alien sects. It has only made exceptions for two sects in the past few years." Zhao Fangxu pushed his eyes gently and said word by word: "One is the Yaoxian Society, and the other is this one. The ghosts taught you."

Zhang Chuyi clenched his fists: "So what are your instructions this time?"

"All people related to this case, no matter how many or what identities they are, must be dug out. Anyone who dares to resist during this period will be killed!"

Even when facing a full-blooded monster, Zhao Fangxu never used the command to kill without mercy. Even when taking action, he repeatedly asked to be merciful if possible.

But this time, Zhao Fangxu issued the killing order without hesitation, and his tone was extremely iron-blooded, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Understood!" Zhang Chuyi nodded excitedly, and answered forcefully.

Although he is not as bloodthirsty as Xiao Zizai, it is impossible for any hot-blooded man not to be angry about this inhuman thing.

And his blood is much hotter than that of ordinary people.

Director Zhao gave an order, and Nadoutong headquarters immediately sent out manpower and began a large-scale investigation.

However, the employees of Nowhere are not policemen after all, and the scope of the investigation is quite limited, so if they want to find clues, they may have to wait for a while.

At the same time, in a certain warehouse.

The three people who were beaten away by Zhang Chuyi just now stood in a row, bowing their heads respectfully, with terrified expressions.

In the shadows, there was a person sitting. After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Tell me, why did you fail?"

"Boss, it's all my fault." Old man Wang knelt down directly, "It's all my fault that I was obsessed with money. I wanted to snatch the Xia family's ability to act as a god by the way, but I wasted time and failed to bring the target back."

"Punishment." The person in the shadow just uttered a word lightly, not knowing whether to be happy or angry.

Old man Wang knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he lighted up his arm very simply, and cut a hole in it with Yun Qi.

The tall and thin man took out a bottle from his arms and poured two drops of dark liquid into the wound.

As soon as the liquid came into contact with the wound, it made a crisp sound, as if boiling oil had been poured on the meat, and white smoke even rose.

Old Man Wang only endured it for two seconds before he folded his arms and started wailing. His voice was as shrill as an old dog that had been run over by a car on the roadside.

The severe pain lasted for several minutes before Old Man Wang gradually recovered from rolling on the ground and knelt down again.

"Where are you two?" The voice in the shadows sounded again, this time the target was the two brothers from the Yinshan faction next to them, "Did you two make any low-level mistakes in this operation?"

The dwarf fell to his knees with a plop: "Boss... I... my magic weapon was left behind."

"So, your identity as a disciple of the Yinshan Sect should have been exposed?" The mysterious man sneered.

"Boss, you can't blame Li Wanlin for this action." Old Man Wang endured the severe pain and said weakly: "What we met this time... is Zhang Chuyi. His pure Yang body is too restrained by Li and Cui. Even I had to use all possible means to escape."

"Zhang Chuyi...the one with the origin of the body." The mysterious man's tone froze for a moment, and then he laughed again: "Does he have a tree in his name, if he is used as a sacrifice, will the effect of the Five Spirit Pill be better? ?”

Cui Shou squeezed out a wry smile: "A master like Zhang Chuyi, who cultivates both life and life, can use it to make alchemy, and the effect must be good.

But this guy is no ordinary person, and I'm afraid he will have to send most of his men to take him down. "

"Most people? No, there are too many people dispatched, and they will be easily tracked down." The mysterious man immediately rejected Cui Shou's proposal.

At this time, Old Man Wang, who had been kneeling all the time, suddenly said: "Boss, I heard that many masters from Quanxing have returned to the capital recently, and their target is Zhang Chuyi."

"You mean to cooperate with Quan Xing?" The mysterious man hesitated, "Can these people really cooperate?"

Old Man Wang chuckled: "What they want is the origin of Qi Ti, and what we want is Zhang Chuyi's life. The goals are different, so I think there is a possibility of cooperation.

Besides, I still have a little friendship with the six thieves in Quan Xing, so it shouldn't be very difficult to persuade them to help. "

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you." The mysterious man said, winking at Cui Shou, who poked his finger and dispelled the black air on Old Wang's wound.

"As long as this matter is done well, I will count it as a great achievement for you." The mysterious man looked at old man Wang and said calmly: "Don't you want to play a god? The Xia family is not the only one who can play a god in the capital. As long as you are willing to pay, what can't you buy?

If it doesn't work, then the old way. "

"Thank you boss!" Hearing this, old man Wang felt that the wound didn't hurt so much, and shouted excitedly.

"Don't be too happy too soon." The mysterious man sneered, "I said before that it doesn't matter if the mission fails, but the reason for failure cannot be due to stupidity.

In view of the fact that you have been with me for so many years, I will forgive you this time, if there is a next time..."

The mysterious man didn't finish his sentence, but the murderous intent in it made the other three shudder.

"Don't worry boss, there will never be a next time!" Old man Wang gritted his teeth and swore.

"That's right." The boss looked at Cui Shou again, and asked in a deep voice: "My younger brother's condition has worsened recently, are the pills you gave really useful?"

Cui Shou replied with a bitter face: "Boss, after all, those elixirs only play a role in delaying the onset of the disease. If you want to cure the root cause, you still have to use Wuling elixirs."

The mysterious man's tone turned cold: "But even if you gather enough sacrifices, it will take half a year of refining to produce the pill. I'm afraid he won't be able to last until that time."

"Boss, don't you have a lot of that in your hands?" Cui Shou carefully looked at the mysterious man's expression, "Although that thing cannot cure the root cause, there is still no problem in using it to extend life.

You can definitely give some to your brother and let him hold on until the Five Spiritual Pills are released. "

"That's all we can do now." The mysterious man sighed softly, "So you have to speed up your actions. I hope that when I come back next time, you will have captured Zhang Chuyi's ghost."

After saying that, the mysterious man completely disappeared into the darkness.

The other three finally exhaled a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)