"I'll walk in front, Xiao Guo follows, Lao Chu breaks the back." Zhao Yunlan took two steps, remembered something again, pulled out a spare gun from his trouser legs, and asked Guo Changcheng, "Have you passed the shooting exam?"

Guo Changcheng lowered his head in shame: "The examiner said that unless he is still positive, he will not let me live."

Zhao Yunlan had no choice but to sigh: "Where is that knife? Can it be used?"

Guo Changcheng buried his head a little lower.

Chu Shuzhi sneered sarcastically, and this attitude obviously deepened Guo Changcheng's panic.

"I have hired an ambassador for world peace." Zhao Yunlan looked at the bottomless cave with sadness, and finally touched the pocket in her pocket with no means, touched a pocket electric shock stick and threw it to Guo Changcheng. She was like teaching a child who had just walked how to wipe his butt, dragging the long tone, and said impatiently, "Hold this, well, it's very simple. Hold your hand like this, don't do anything else. Just block it when you encounter danger. Don't be frightened and don't move. Is this OK?"

Guo Changcheng held the gadget suspected to be an electric shock stick in his hand and shook it, nothing happened. The thing was like a small flashlight. Of course, Guo Changcheng would not think that his leader was slapping him. He suspected that it was when Zhao Chujiao, and he was too stupid to understand his spirit because he was too stupid. Guo Changcheng has never been afraid to guess his IQ with the greatest malice.

But Zhao Yunlan had no intention of reviewing for him. He took the flashlight and walked into the cave first. Guo Changcheng had to trot all the way, not knowing whether he should ask or endure it. The reason of a normal human being told that at such a dangerous time, he should not have had a slight understanding, but...

Guo Changcheng looked up at Zhao Yunlan's tall back and thought in fear that if he asked, he would be scolded by his leader.

Just as he thought that Zhao Yunlan was angry and trembled for a moment, the small "electric stick" in Guo Changcheng's hand suddenly burst out without warning with sparks that could blind the dog's eyes, and rushed towards Zhao Yunlan's back.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunlan's nerves were very tense. When he heard something was wrong, he immediately flashed to the side. The string of sparks rushed into the depths of the cave with a scorching temperature.

Chu Shuzhi: "Damn!"

Zhao Yunlan: "Damn it!"

Chu Shuzhi looked at Guo Changcheng in surprise, but unexpectedly, this waste did something that many special investigators dared not to think about and do - to do this bastard leader.

Zhao Yunlan mischievously patted the water and mud stained from the cave wall: "What the hell are you doing!"

Guo Changcheng was extremely innocent: "I, I don't know...it it and it suddenly moved..."

"Nonsense, that thing will attack with your fear. The more you are afraid, the greater its energy will be. Is it a completely tailor-made thing for you?" Zhao Yunlan was simply crazy, "You are walking on the road without any trouble, staring at my back and thinking about what kind of thing that can scare yourself like this?!"

After a strange silence, Guo Changcheng finally raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Zhao Yunlan, who was furious and said, "Just... that's what you are now."

Zhao Yunlan: “…”

Chu Shuzhi couldn't help it and laughed so much that he felt so happy.

After laughing, Chu Shuzhi stretched out his hand to Guo Changcheng: "Show me."

These were the few times when Chu Shuzhi took the initiative to talk to him. Guo Changcheng was immediately flattered and handed over happily.

Chu Shuzhi put the "little electric rod" in his ear and shook it, then knocked it on it with his fingers, rolled his eyes and threw it back to Guo Changcheng, and then looked at Zhao Yunlan meaningfully: "Zhao Chu, this is not a serious thing, right?"

Zhao Yunlan sneered: "Don't say it as if you are a serious person... Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly. Guo Changcheng pushed to the side. He knelt down on one knee in this position. With a loud bang, Li Feng blew his scalp and stirred up a fishy smell. He saw a huge comb-shaped thing flying out of nowhere. The bottom was made of thick wood, about one meter long and covered with sharp blades. When people touched this thing, they would definitely be poked into meat filling in an instant.

Chu Shuzhi stood against the wall, and his fingers flipped over and grabbed a dozen talismans.

The "big comb" that was ten feet long turned around in the air and waved it to them from a high place again. The talisman paper in Chu Shuzhi's hand flew out like a dart, and was sticking to the dense blades without any idea. But I wonder if he didn't choose the right talisman, the big guy was not blocked at all, and he still slashed straight down, carrying a strong wind that made people feel cold.

Zhao Yunlan's gun had already slid into his hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Guo Changcheng, who had reacted half a beat slower than others, came back to his senses and burst out with an inhuman scream: "Oh my God!"

Then, a flame that was two or three meters high was sprayed out from the "little electric rod" in his hand. The power was as powerful as a gas explosion. Zhao Yunlan and Chu Shuzhi couldn't help but avoid it at the same time. The raging fire hit dozens of sharp blades. The big "comb" on it stagnated and shook violently for a few times. Then it was burned into the fire, turned into soup, sprinkled on the ground, making a sizzling sound.

For a minute, no one spoke.

It took me a long time before Chu Shuzhi turned his neck stiffly, looked at Guo Changcheng sitting on the ground sincerely, and said from the bottom of his heart: "You are awesome."

Guo Changcheng was so scared that his mind was blank. At this moment, his heart was beating like thunder, and he wanted to grab a quick-acting heart-saving pill and put it in his mouth. When he heard this sentence, he was filled with mixed feelings.

"I thought you just sealed a ground-bound spirit in an ordinary electric stick. The resentful spirit ghost can feed on fear and become his own strength," Chu Shuzhi turned to their leader tremblingly, "What did you... what did you do?"

Zhao Yunlan had already returned from a dumb state to a pretentious state at the speed of light, and had tidied up his clothes. He said in a serious tone: "It is illegal to privately engrave souls. As a qualified public servant of the people, how can I know the law and break the law?"

Chu Shuzhi: "..."

"...Inside are the soul fragments of the hundred evil ghosts who were killed, most of them are needed from the Soul-Slaying Envoy. Another thing is exchanged with Yincha for the underworld coins and blended them with Samadhi True Fire..."

Chu Shuzhi collapsed: "Where did the fire come from?"

"Last year, I went to catch Bi Fang who escaped privately. I borrowed the fire and lit a cigarette, and then I left a fire seed."

Chu Shuzhi was silent for a while and felt unable to comment, so he reached out to pull up Guo Changcheng who was still on the ground and said weakly: "Forget it, let's continue to go."

He had a gangster leader who spanned the black and white paths and was brothers from the Three Realms. In his lifetime, Chu Shuzhi thought he might not be able to achieve his long-cherished wish to beat this person... Maybe this glorious and arduous task would always fall on Comrade Guo Changcheng, the mascot of the office.

Zhao Yunlan smiled and was about to remind them to be careful, but a clear whistle came from a distance, and a ball of gray mist flashed with fluorescent light floated over and rolled all the way to Zhao Yunlan's arms. The fluorescent and mist disappeared the moment they touched his hand, and a letter appeared in Zhao Yunlan's hand.

Familiar breath, dark envelopes, blood-red handwriting.

Chu Shuzhi's expression frightened, and the half step he took shrunk back. Zhao Yunlan was afraid that Guo Changcheng would do something to accidentally hurt his teammate, so he took the initiative to walk forward for a while and tried to avoid that guy.

Chu Shuzhi asked later: "Is it the Soul-killing Envoy?"

"Yes." Zhao Yunlan tore open the envelope twice, but the content inside made him frown.

The Soul-killing Envoy is always long-winded. Before he talks about serious matters, he has to be polite several times. He wished he could greet the other party’s aunts and aunts, and then he pointed out the topic in just a few words to demonstrate his literati-like subtlety. This time his letter was extremely sloppy, with no head or end, just like a sticky note, with only one sentence: "Danger, don’t chase, come back quickly."

Chu Shuzhi: "How could the Soul-killing Envoy send the letter here? What happened?"

Zhao Yunlan folded the letter and stuffed it into her pocket, but didn't say anything for a moment.

The Soul-Slaying Envoy usually sends the Soul-Stick post directly to the office of the Special Investigation Office. If it weren't for the 100,000-year-old, he wouldn't follow him directly. After all, he wouldn't want to be seen by irrelevant people.

What's going on now?

How did the Soul-Slaying Envoy know that he is here?

Zhao Yunlan's face was silent, and his heart had already turned around for three times. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the two subordinates behind him who were unknown, and said to Chu Shuzhi: "In this way, Lao Chu, you take him back first. Meet Lin Jing and the others."

Chu Shuzhi: "What?"

Guo Changcheng: "Aren't we going to find Sister Wang Zheng?"

"I'll go there myself, you two will go back first." Zhao Yunlan patted Guo Changcheng's shoulder, "Get the things I gave you, be careful on the way, go back and help Lin Jing destroy the altar on the mountain, don't let Shen Wei and his students run around, wait for the rescue team to clear the road out before talking."

Although Zhao Yunlan did not reveal any inside story, Chu Shuzhi still felt a little uneasy from his words: "Are you alone?"

Zhao Yunlan nodded and said nothing.

Chu Shuzhi frowned, and then decisively grabbed Guo Changcheng, who wanted to say something else: "Let's go."

Guo Changcheng: "But..."

Chu Shuzhi: "But what, don't waste time. The boss is still waiting to finish the matter quickly and go back to fall in love, hurry up."

Guo Changcheng: “…”

While Guo Changcheng was involuntarily pulled him out of the cave by Chu Shuzhi, he looked back at Zhao Yunlan worriedly.

Zhao Yunlan had a flashlight on his elbow and his hands with leather gloves were inserted into his pockets. He stood there and watched them leave. When the two of them were no longer visible, he turned around and continued to walk forward after the door behind him rang.

At this time, the little gray shadow that had just dispersed suddenly appeared from somewhere, and in front of him, a small skeleton of a four or five-year-old child was condensed into a small skeleton tall, spreading its thin white bone arms, standing in a "big" shape, and tilting his head up to block in front of him.

"Oh, there is such a small puppet, is the Soul-Slaying Envoy who asked you to follow me?" Zhao Yunlan raised his eyebrows.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too small, but the little puppet’s black eye sockets can make people see a little innocent. It doesn’t seem to be able to understand people’s words, and it doesn’t nod or shake its head. It just stands straight and doesn’t let it pass.

Zhao Yunlan raised his hand and rubbed his chin. Unexpectedly, the silent soul-killing envoy knew him quite well. If a big puppet dared to block him so big, he might have been kicked apart. Such a small thing that could not be communicated with was so thin, he would be embarrassed to make things difficult for the other party.

Zhao Yunlan looked at the little puppet standing there firmly: "Do you let it go?"

The little puppet's jawbone moved and made a "rattle" scream.

Zhao Yunlan shook his head, stepped on his long legs, and stepped over the head of the small skeleton without any effort.

The little thing obviously didn't figure out what was going on. His head was leaning back as he moved, almost falling off his neck, and then he fluttered hard - it found that Zhao Yunlan had somehow passed through its defense line and was walking forward swaying.

The little puppet quickly rolled and crawled up, grabbed Zhao Yunlan's corner of the clothes with one hand and prevented him from leaving.

Zhao Yunlan was too lazy to talk nonsense with it, and didn't look back, dragging his little bone forward - the gadget was not heavy anyway.

If it had eyes, it would probably have been crying in a hurry.

The more you walked forward, the more the rotten smell became, and the air seemed to be wet. Layer after layer of dilapidated and ancient steps stretched downwards, becoming narrower. In the end, Zhao Yunlan felt that the small skeleton was in the way, so he bent down, picked up the little puppet and carried it on his shoulders, and looked down at his watch.

At first glance, Mingjian's dial was almost strangely calm.

Zhao Yunlan stared at it for two seconds and suddenly stopped - he found that his watch needle was walking upside down!

No... it wasn't exactly backwards. The second hand fell back all the way, but the minute hand continued to move forward, while the hour hand stuck at the twelve o'clock position, which had a strange attraction that attracted the three watch needles together.

Finally, they stopped at the same position at twelve o'clock, as if they were dead, and did not move at all.

Zhao Yunlan reached out to pick off a little bit of the soil on the wall, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.
Chapter completed!