I rely on my body to push the weird world

Chapter 94 Three Wolves
"Half a month ago? Then why didn't the Demon Suppression Division receive the news until these two days?"

Li Ji said in a deep voice.

Xiang Sui's face changed for a long time before he replied, "Master, we have limited manpower in the Demon Suppression Division. Unless it is confirmed that someone has been killed and the local government and the constables need to investigate the situation clearly before reporting it to the Demon Suppression Division, we will pay attention to this matter!"

"When the blood-red light appeared in the Baling Mountains, the local detectives went to investigate, but... they never came back."

"We have also recruited all kinds of people from the underworld to come here, and it's the same!"

"It can be said that if there were no rumors of the emergence of demon soldiers, the current Baling Ancient Town would not be the mixed place of people from the underworld, demons and ghosts. I am afraid it would have become a deserted town long ago."

Xiang Sui didn't know if it was because of the ordeal he had experienced.

The words he spoke always contained some emotion, whether it was compassion or empathy.

Moreover, why the ancient town of Baling had clearly shown signs of abnormality half a month ago, but the Demon Suppression Bureau only received the news in the past two days?

Xiang Sui did not really explain the inside story, but chose to answer in a roundabout way.

After all, the Demon Suppression Division at that time was already busy with its own affairs and everyone was in danger, so how could they have the energy to take care of the affairs of Baling Ancient Town?

"Well, I see!"

Li Ji nodded silently.

He looked at the thirty Tiangang Sect disciples present at the scene. Apart from Xiang Sui, there were no other detectives from the Demon Suppression Division.

Li Ji asked again, "How many detectives from our Demon Suppression Division died this time?"

"Reporting to the chief, a total of thirty-eight people died, all of them were the 'old' people in the Suzaku torture chamber."

Xiang Sui's words were full of sadness.

Thirty-eight people, plus the total destruction of the Qinglong torture chamber, and the detectives who died in other torture chambers, the death toll in the Demon Suppression Division has exceeded one hundred recently!
Li Ji's eyes flickered.

This is still the case with the existence of this head of the department. If he leaves, the Demon Suppression Department may...

"Find out which of these dead demon-suppressing detectives were the most heinous criminals and which were the ones who voluntarily joined the underworld. Then send resettlement money to the families of the latter. Don't let them feel disappointed."

Li Ji said.

"I obey my orders!"

Xiang Sui replied with red eyes.

Just then, outside the empty gate, Xuanwu walked in with a tired look on his face.

"Master, we have been waiting outside for a long time, but we have not seen any demons escape."

Xuanwu clasped his fists respectfully.

When they arrived at Tiangang Gate just now, they saw black fog and followed orders to wait outside to see if any demons escaped.

But after waiting for so long, nothing unusual was discovered.

"Well, tell the rest of you to stop guarding and come in!"

Li Ji said to Xuanwu.

Then he turned his gaze to Xiang Sui next to him.

"Xiang Sui, you will take care of these detectives from the Demon Suppression Division who have come here with me all night. Let them eat and sleep as needed, and have a good night's rest."

"I obey my orders!"

Xiang Sui bowed and replied respectfully.

"Master Si, aren't you going to rest at Tiangang Gate tonight?"

Xuanwu beside him exclaimed in surprise.

Although he had not followed his own Demon Suppression Chief for a long time, he had already figured out his character.

Saying this now, do you want to act alone?

"Of course we have to rest at Tiangang Gate tonight, but I'm going to go out first."

Li Ji moved his neck, making a crackling sound. In the dark night, his eyes seemed to be beating with golden flames. According to the new demon who just died, the group of people who gave birth to him were in the Yunlai Inn in the ancient town of Baling.

……

Yunlai Inn.

Although there were bright candles in the kitchen of the huge inn, all of them were of a scarlet color, casting shadows all around, making it look eerie and scary.

There was a crackling sound as bones and firewood were burning in the stove, and the sounds of chopping meat and breathing were endless.

Three figures gathered here, wearing expensive and ill-fitting clothes, and each of them exuded an invisible sense of oppression.

The leading male wolf sat at the head seat at the table next to him. The scar at the corner of his eye tore his honest face apart completely, leaving only his ferocious temperament fully revealed.

"Great famine this year!"

"People who sell themselves as meat in the market are called vegetable people."

"There was a man who married into a certain family. His wife suddenly gave him 3,000 yuan and asked him to return home quickly."

"She left in tears. When I found her, I found her arm was broken and hanging in the market place..."

The hot air hits your face and the aroma of meat is rich.

The male wolf grabbed the chopsticks, scooped the meat from the pot and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, muttering incoherently, with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was savoring the taste.

"Dad, who wrote this poem? When you think about it carefully, it's a little chilling."

The wolf cub who was standing on a bench next to him, stretched his neck, looked at the aroma of the meat in the pot and kept swallowing his saliva, asked in a daze.

"This is not poetry, this is bloody reality."

The she-wolf was chopping meat with a boning knife, and she didn't even blink when blood splattered on her face.

She sneered, "It happened right in Da Qi. If I hadn't been lucky, your father would have gotten the three thousand coins."

"Alright! Stop arguing, what's there to argue about? Come over here and eat your vegetables and meat!"

The male wolf slammed the table with his palm, his ferocious eyes becoming even more fierce.

"Mom, the meat smells so good, come and eat it!"

The young wolf quickly stood up, picked up a piece of meat from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth, his saliva flowing even more as he swallowed.

The she-wolf threw down the boning knife, rolled up her sleeves and wiped the blood off her face, then took three or two steps forward, raised her hand high, and brought it down heavily.

There was a crisp snap.

The wolf cub was stunned by the slap, covering his burning cheek with his hands, his big eyes red, his expression full of confusion and grievance.

He whispered, "Mom, why did you hit me?"

"You remember it!"

The she-wolf had a cold face and said in a deep voice: "You can eat the meat, but don't say it smells good! Got it?"

"Okay, I get it now."

The wolf cub muttered nothing and just ate the meat in big mouthfuls.

"Boss, should we contact that master? The demon soldiers in the Baling Mountains are about to appear. I'm afraid that they will alarm all forces. We may not be able to deal with them with our own strength."

The she-wolf ate the meat in the pot slowly and leisurely.

She continued, "Not to mention that this is Qingzhou, the territory of the Alien Cult, with a group of monsters who can be as strong as they want! If they interfere, our chances of obtaining the magic soldiers will be even slimmer."

"Indeed! With our strength, the chances are slim, but if we contact that adult, we will have no chance at all."

The male wolf put down his chopsticks, his eyes flickering: "You have to know that if we can get that magic weapon ourselves, we don't have to look at other people's faces anymore! Are you sure you still want to contact that adult?"

"I am sure!"

The she-wolf said in a decisive tone.

(End of this chapter)