When he arrived at a pond, Shen Lang suddenly heard the movement in front of him. He immediately hid behind a tile house and looked forward carefully.

Hua Ziling was also hiding behind the house.

I saw three men wearing strange monk robes chatting and saying something by the pond.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said that these people were dressed a bit like Thai monks. Large red mist flew out of their cuffs from time to time.

These three people were undoubtedly the ones who drew the blood Gu!

However, none of these three people are martial artists, they are just ordinary people.

Shen Lang vaguely remembers that there is a very secret sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

When Shen Lang was still a killer in Longteng, he had heard of this savior organization. However, the organization's actions have always been extremely secretive, and Shen Lang didn't know what they were doing.

No wonder Shen Lang felt that this trick was very similar to the head-sucking technique before. These three people were the rumored head-sucking masters.

Blood Gu is actually one of the highest-end head-reducing techniques.

After listening carefully, the three of them spoke in Thai.

Shen Lang just understood Thai a little, and could understand a little bit what they were saying. It sounded like he was coming to this village to look for something.

Among the three, the man in the lead was wearing a red monk's robe, and he seemed to have a higher tone than the other two.

After probably knowing the other party's purpose, Shen Lang was too lazy to listen anymore and shook his right hand.

"Swish!"

Two willow leaf flying knives shot out, and two "puffs" sounds penetrated the throats of the two Thais.

The two died immediately and fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the Thai monk wearing a red monk's robe was startled and stared at the vigilantly around, with a chirping voice in his mouth.

Shen Lang's eyes were cold and he strode over.

The Thai monk's face changed drastically, and he muttered something, and a large piece of red mist hit Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang's protective energy came out, the red mist approaching him turned into flying ashes, and countless red insect corpses fell to the ground.

The storm was sweating coldly, rolled his hands, and a large amount of red mist rushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang raised it casually, and a large amount of strong wind swept towards the surrender.

"boom!"

The man screamed and flew seven or eight meters away, falling headlong into the mud, unable to get up.

Shen Lang rushed forward and grabbed his collar.

The savior was so scared that he scattered and shouted in his not very proficient Chinese language: "Give me... Give me your life!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. Since the other party knows Chinese, it's simple.

"What are you looking for when you come to this village?" Shen Lang asked.

"This..." The savior stammered and did not dare to say it.

"Tell me well, otherwise I will kill you!" Shen Lang pinched the man's neck with one hand and asked coldly.

"I'll tell me!" The sacrificial master looked scared and had to explain everything obediently.

It turns out that they really came from the sectarian organization in Thailand, and the organization is called the Illuminati Society.

The three Thai surrenders who came were all cadres of the Illuminati Society. This guy wearing a red monk's robe is also a senior cadre named Shanda.

The main purpose of their visit to Qingwan Town was to find the relics left by the ancestors of the founding school of the Illuminati Society.

In fact, the Illuminati has been looking at this relic for many years.

Because there is too little information left behind, it is difficult to prove where the relics are in China.

After years of research, the Illuminati finally locked its location in Qingwan Town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain in China through clues.

Shanda received a notice from the Illuminati a few days ago and personally brought people to Qingwan Town to find the relics.

As for coming to Qingwan Village to kill people, it was entirely the actions of these three masters who were in charge of the blood Gu swallowing people and raising them at the same time.

"What is the relics you are looking for in the Light Club?" Shen Lang asked.

"I... cannot betray my ancestors, otherwise I will be cursed! If you kill me, I can't say it!" Shanda was extremely frightened and trembled all over, but he refused to say it.

Seeing that the man died, Shen Lang's face turned gloomy and took out a jade box from the storage bag.

The jade box was opened and a dry rectangular object lay inside, which was dark red, like a dead tree bark.

Shen Lang poured water into the jade box.

The dry-fried rectangular object instantly expanded when it encountered water and turned into a chalk-sized red bug.

The red bug squirmed quickly in the water, quickly straightened up, grinning and making a "hissing" scream.

"Spirit Erosion Gu!" Hua Ziling glanced at the red insect, and her pretty face changed color, and her heart was chilling.

I never expected that Shen Lang would have such a vicious insect on his body.

Hua Ziling was once again grateful that Shen Lang was not the kind of cruel and ruthless person. If he was under the spirit erosion Gu by Shen Lang, it would really be called "Daily Tiantian should not be effective."

Shen Lang bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood, allowing the spirit-eating Gu to absorb it, and randomly threw the Gu insect into Shanda's mouth.

This guy killed so many Chinese people in Qingwan Village, and it was worth the death! Before he died, Shen Lang wanted to ask about the information about the relics.

"ah!!!"

Under the destruction of the insects, Shanda hugged his head and screamed, his voice extremely miserable.

His head seemed to explode, and the severe pain made him scream while his hands and feet twitch.

Shanda couldn't stand such cruel pain and finally gave it all.

It turned out that the relics of the founder of the Light Society were actually a talisman paper called "Surprising Talisman", which had been enshrined in the ancestral hall of Qingwan Village.

Shen Lang's heart moved. Guangming would try every means to find the talisman paper, which means that the thing should not be an ordinary talisman paper.

After asking some key things, Shen Lang directly asked the Spirit-Ecating Gu to send Shanda back to the west.

"The Ancestor Hall of Qingwan Village?" Shen Lang looked around, his eyes fixed on a small ancestral temple beside the village, just across the river.

Originally, these three masters were preparing to take the talisman after raising the blood Gu, but unexpectedly they encountered Shen Lang halfway.

Shen Lang used his light skills, crossed the river, and walked towards the ancestral hall next to the village.

Hua Ziling felt bored, and she didn't know why Shen Lang was interested in such trivial matters.

Anyway, she is still idle now, so she follows her.

The ancestral hall is decorated in a very modern way, and the large iron door is locked outside.

Shen Lang directly used his palm power, smashed the iron gate to pieces, and strode into the ancestral hall.

The incense smell was very strong when I came to my face. The center of the ancestral hall was enshrined with several tablets of the ancestors of Qingwan Village, as well as several incense burners, as well as tribute tribute fruits, etc.

I checked around and found that there was nothing to hide.

After walking around, Shen Lang's eyes fixed on the ancestral tablets of Qingwan Village in the center of the ancestral hall.

Shen Lang had no intention of offending, so he took it lightly and flipped several ancestor tablets to look at it.

Sure enough, a piece of yellow talisman paper was pasted behind one of the tablets, with an ancient style.

At first glance, it was just an old yellow paper that was almost moldy, but Shen Lang felt a strange atmosphere.
Chapter completed!