Nightmare Apostle

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. The call was quickly connected. Hesitatingly, Yang Xiao lowered his voice:

"Are you brother Yang Cha? I am Chu Xi. I am in Yunqicheng."

About half an hour later, a black car drove up and stopped smoothly in front of Yang Xiao. After the car window was lowered, Yang Xiao saw the familiar face. "Get in," Yang Cha, who was sitting in the driver's seat and dressed in casual clothes, took the lead. Open the passenger door.

After Yang Xiao got in the car, the black car drove away quickly. On the way away from the bar, Yang Xiao discovered that there were traffic jams at nearby intersections. People in police uniforms were directing the outgoing vehicles to pull over one by one for inspection.

But their car showed no intention of slowing down. As Yang Cha stepped on the accelerator, the black car sped away.

"Is this... no problem?" Yang Xiao looked at the rearview mirror. Those people had no intention of blocking him. The black car quickly merged into the traffic flow after driving away.

"No, they know this license plate." Yang Cha breathed out softly, turned to look at Yang Xiao, and after a moment showed a smiling face, "Brother Yang, you are fine."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was not too surprised. After all, with the Yang family's network in Yunqicheng, it would be easy to open the box for him as a small patrol captain. "Brother Yang, to be honest, I have something to ask you for help this time. "

Yang Cha smiled carefree and said, "It's a small matter. I know Pang Cai, that good-for-nothing second generation ancestor. He deserved his death. He didn't know the world because of how much money he had in his family. If it weren't for the strict control of the elders in my family, who forbid us from interfering with outside affairs, there would be no need for us. You take action."

After a pause, Yang Cha took out his cell phone, shook it and said, "Since you are here, Brother Yang, please stay a few more days, and then I will arrange for you to leave the city."

"That's not the case. I want you to help me find someone." Yang Xiao still remembered the girl No. 49. This person had the same goal as him. If he hadn't suddenly appeared, Pang Cai would have died in the hands of the girl.

After thinking about it for a moment, he roughly explained the whole story to Yang Cha. The latter was greatly surprised. Soon, the car drove into a secluded manor. The entrance was strictly guarded. Yang Xiao noticed that the guards along the way had their chests covered. Wearing a royal blue badge.

"Brother Yang, this...is your home?" Looking at the colorful fountains outside the window and the neatly maintained gardens and lawns, Yang Xiao was really eye-opening.

After parking the car, Yang Cha smiled and raised his hand to point into the distance. Yang Xiao looked in the direction of his finger and saw a huge statue standing under the night sky. The statue held a book in one hand and a sword in the other, with flowing clothes. Gone like a fairy.

"Welcome to the Scholars Academy."

Yang Cha immediately arranged for someone to investigate the matter that Yang Xiao had entrusted to him, but this would take time after all. For the rest of the time, Yang Xiao just did as he pleased, and Yang Cha led him around the prestigious academy.

Although it was already late at night, the main buildings of the college were still brightly lit. Yang Cha pointed them out to him one by one. The scale of the college was far beyond Yang Xiao's imagination. In addition to the three Confucian Academy buildings arranged in the shape of a "pin" used for daily teaching, , there are also dozens of independent buildings of various sizes such as martial arts arena, library pavilion, sutra chanting hall, and government room.

People were coming and going in each building, and it was very lively. Most of them were young people about the same age as Yang Xiao.

These people have different costumes, and even some blond and blue-eyed people are obviously not from my race, but the same thing is that these young people all wear sapphire blue badges on their chests.

"These are the students who come to study at our Confucian Academy. The three major forces, the Patrol Department, the Federation, and the Chamber of Commerce, as well as various sects, and even some scattered people, as long as they are good enough and pass the inspection, can come to our Confucian Academy. The badges on their chests are the symbol of our Confucian Academy and their glory." Yang Cha raised his head and looked at the busy students passing by with a smile on his face.

Yang Xiao knew that he was stinking, and was waiting for him to ask him to let him enroll in school, but Yang Xiao didn't, and he didn't have this intention.

After enduring it for a long time, Yang Cha finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked Yang Xiao up and down with curiosity, "Brother Yang, don't you have any ideas?"

"Very good." Yang Xiao commented.

"Don't you want to come here for further training? Many senior officials of your patrol department have come to our Confucian Academy for further study and gained a lot." Yang Cha followed the instructions and lowered his voice mysteriously: "My knowledge of the Yin Gate is from the Sutra Chanting Hall and the I learned it from the agency room and the library, which contains many secrets unknown to the outside world, including some secrets of the Resentful Eye."

This sentence can be regarded as touching Yang Xiao. What he lacks most now is the clues about the Resentful Eye. He is not very clear about the origins of the dark clothes, soul-catching mirror, even ghost whisks and human bone sticks.

Waiting was also waiting, Yang Xiao decided to try his luck, "Brother Yang, can you let me go in and take a look at this Scripture Pavilion?"

"We can't do it now. The elders are patrolling at this time. Wait until daybreak and I will take you in." Yang Cha said confidently.

This put Yang Xiao in trouble. He had to leave before dawn. He had to rush back to Rongcheng and go to work at the patrol station on time. After all, something happened to Pang Cai, and he didn't want people to doubt him.

After hearing Yang Xiao's concerns, Yang Cha also reassured him generously. He could tell him what he wanted to look up and let him search for it. After finding it, he would inform Yang Xiao. However, Yang Cha reminded him that the open area in the Sutra Pavilion was open. The information on the Resentful Eyes stored is limited, and is limited to those that have been discovered or used and are at the intermediate level and below.

In fact, compared to the Mingyi Opera Robe, Yang Xiao is most worried about the soul-capturing mirror now. The guy in it has become more and more unstable recently, and it must be solved as soon as possible. However, the grade of this thing is not low, and it can be valued so much by the elders of the Yuyuan Sect.

At least it's a You level base.

Seeing the regret on Yang Xiao's face, Yang Cha was slightly surprised, "The thing you want to check is of high grade?"

Yang Xiao nodded.

"Is it important to you?" Yang Cha didn't ask in detail, just making sure.

Yang Xiao nodded again.

"Hu Yiyi." Yang Cha took a long breath and nodded thoughtfully. After a moment, he replied: "Then there is only one place where I can probably find it."

Hearing that there was a show, Yang Xiao hurriedly asked: "Where?"

Looking left and right, Yang Cha saw that no one was paying attention to them. Yang Cha came closer and whispered: "You have seen the Little Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and the Tripitaka Pavilion. It is a 7-story tower. In fact, many people don't know that there is also a small Buddhist scripture pavilion under the Tripitaka Pavilion. There are 7 floors, and these 7 floors are the most important. They contain countless secrets of the Jianghu for hundreds of years. Of course, they also include some extremely rare information about high-level resentful eyes. There are famous and upright people from all major forces, evil cultivators, etc. There are also.”

"I want to go in and have a look. Brother Yang, please... tell me the conditions." There is no free lunch in the world. Yang Xiao understands this. He originally wanted to ask Yang Cha to give a price, but then he thought about it. After a famous family,

I was so rich that I changed the conditions.

Hearing this, Yang Cha was also stunned. Seeing Yang Xiao's formal look, he knew that he might have misunderstood, so he immediately waved his hand, "Brother Yang, you misunderstood. It was thanks to you and Miss Tong that I came out alive last time. I want to help." You, but I can’t make the decision, you have to do it yourself.”

"What should I do to get in?" Yang Xiao got straight to the point.

Yang Cha smiled bitterly, "You have to fight in."

"Punch in?" Yang Xiao was numb. Although he had a lot of good things and his combat power far exceeded that of ordinary apostles,

But in his territory, there is still the prestigious Confucian Academy, where there are many masters, and he is afraid that he will just take action.

will be suppressed.

Moreover, there are too many things on him that cannot be seen in the light. There are many discerning experts here like Rongcheng. Once these treasures of his are recognized, the consequences will be disastrous.

The title of captain of the Patrol Office cannot scare these people. Even if his own director Nalan Shuo comes,

These people are afraid of not buying face.

"No, Brother Yang, what I'm talking about is not to let you fight against the Pavilion Elders, but to participate in the competition. Every year our Confucian Academy holds a competition and sincerely invites young talents from all walks of life. Those with good enough results will be able to enter. The opportunity of Xiaozangjing Pavilion." Yang Cha explained quickly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao became discouraged. He didn't dare to compete with others openly. He would reveal his trump card as soon as he made a move.

I had no choice but to say that I was too good at it.

The two found a stone bench and sat down, admiring the moon and chatting. During this period, Yang Cha talked about something that had always troubled him. After returning from the mission, his memory seemed to have gone awry, and he forgot about the mission. a section of

It can't be said that he completely forgot, but it was very confusing. He only remembered that Yang Xiao and Tong Han saved him in the end, but the process was very vague.

Yang Xiao also felt this way, and later retrieved this memory after Tong Han reminded him. But it was not a bad thing for Yang Cha to forget. After all, he recognized the ghost whisk on his body, the little Holy Spirit Buddha Mother in White.

After hearing that Yang Xiao's memory was also biased, Yang Cha nodded. It seemed that he had already thought of this, and now he was just asking for confirmation.

"Brother Yang, did you contact Brother Sui after you came out?" Since Yang Cha checked on himself, he must also check on Sui Chengguo. The three of them all left each other's contact information before leaving.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Cha's face became cautious, "I checked, but the contact information Brother Sui left for us is fake."

"Fake?" Yang Xiao was stunned. He didn't think Sui Chengguo was such a person.

"Well, I also found out later that Brother Sui is a fugitive and is being jointly wanted by the Patrol Department and the Federation. I think he didn't tell us his true identity because he didn't want us to be implicated. His crime is not small. ,

A reward of a severe level of resentment was offered. "Yang Cha told the truth.

"What did he commit?" Yang Xiao was curious.

"The wanted order said that in order to seize a piece of resentful eye, he killed several other teammates in the team, including people from the Patrol Department and the Apostolic Federation. These people all know Brother Sui and have been friends for many years. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiao shook his head decisively, "Impossible! Brother Sui is not that kind of person, there must be something wrong here."