Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 150: Second monk

After Xiao Ren San agreed, a fierce man plunged to the ground. Not long after it sank into the ground, several people and demons standing on the ruins glanced towards the northwest at the same time. Then Guangren said first: "It seems that the whereabouts of the Lord of God will soon be found..."

Gui Bugui laughed and said, "Set fire to drive away the people here, and then come back to find the whereabouts of the gods. Most people can't do such a method. The two of them are blocking the gods..."

When the old guy spoke, he cast a spell to hide the traces of the people around him. After a while, two sneaky figures appeared in the distance, walking towards them.

After walking closer, one of the older-looking monks said to his companion: "Did you see a few figures standing here just now? How come they disappeared in a blink of an eye, and they are still waiting for them to help. We both found the skin of the **** of plague."

"Isn't there some ghosts here? Why did the fire burn hundreds of people to death? Let them find..." Another somewhat feminine cultivator glanced around, then took out a A soul-calling talisman. After lighting, the burned ashes were scattered on the surrounding ground...

After this action was completed, the souls that were burned to death today would appear in front of the two of them. However, the two waited for a long time, but did not see a soul appear.

"That's not right, are we late? Those souls have already been taken away by the ghost messengers?" At this time, the old cultivator glanced at his companion with a guilty conscience, and then continued: "I'll just talk about it. No way, it's better now, none of those ghosts have been recruited, but they have killed so many people. Sixth, do you think they will go to the Lord of Hell to sue our brothers after they die? I heard that the Lord of Hell and Wu Mian, Return or return, their relationship is good, it's over... let's run away..."

The cultivator named Lao Liu rolled his eyes at the old cultivator, and said in a shrill voice: "What if you sue? Our backstage is the God Lord, you go ask Yan Jun, does he dare to offend the God Lord? When that artifact activates its divine power, those underworld kings, ghost kings, and judges will also lose their spells, and you and I will be their reminders..."

When talking about this, Lao Liu turned around and saw that no soul was attracted, and he was in trouble right now. Glancing at the old cultivator beside him, he continued with some pretentiousness: "Senior Brother Zhang, maybe those souls were really taken away by the ghosts of the underworld. The way we thought up before won't work, so you and I can find it here. ...We use this ditch as the boundary, you look for the left, I look for the right. Whoever finds the cellar first will shout."

"Find it yourself, when will you find it?" After sighing, the old monk surnamed Zhang reluctantly walked towards the ruins on the left side of the ditch. While looking for the cellar in the scorched land, he muttered: "I said don't burn so many people, now it's alright... The sin has been done, and the **** of plague has not yet been found. It's better than the day. Just looking for it slowly here... that morning, I transported the divine body back and asked the **** to claim the reward... Lao Liu, your heart is too cruel, people say that you are dumb and cruel, how can you be a fake bitch? Ruthless. It's better to accumulate some virtue to be a real **** in the next life..."

The sixth heard the words of monk Zhang, but now it is important to find the divine body

This farm looks small from a distance, but it's not easy to find a cellar here. Brother Zhang searched for about a quarter of an hour, and suddenly heard the exclamation of the old sixth behind him: "Senior Brother Zhang! I found it, I found the cellar. Come and see if it is the one hiding the God Lord."

Hearing the voice of the sixth, cultivator Zhang looked back and saw that he was standing at a distance of about a hundred feet from him, waving at him. When the monk hurried over, he found a cellar cover among the collapsed ruins.

"I really found it, Lao Liu, it's not my brother, I praise you. We are just a few brothers and sisters who count your luck as the best." When speaking, cultivator Zhang opened the lid of the cellar, and then said cautiously: " Old Immortal, our brothers are here to invite you to the Lord of God. If there is anything disturbing, you should look at the Lord's face, and don't blame it. Children are ignorant, and the fire is set during the day to find your old man. You Don't know us in general..."

"You, surnamed Zhang, are not finished yet." Lao Liu pushed away the senior brother who was talking endlessly, and then he jumped into the cellar himself. What cultivator Zhang dawdled at was worrying about what was going on inside, and wanted the sixth son to explore the way first. Now that he saw the old sixth, there was nothing unusual about him going down, and cultivator Zhang jumped into the cellar with a smile.

When cultivator Zhang went down to the cellar, Lao Liu had already sent out a few fireballs for lighting. It's just that his technique is low, and the fireball flickers like a ghost fire, and it goes out after burning for a while. Cultivator Zhang had to add a few more at the back.

After going down to the cellar, the two monks didn't find any vegetables, melons and fruits in the cellar, so they knew that they had found the right place. Now as long as he finds the divine body of the God of Plague and sends it to the Lord of God, he will be considered a success.

Seeing the old sixth in front of him walking faster and faster, cultivator Zhang said, "Old sixth, you walk slowly. You don't know what's going on here. What are you doing when you walk so fast? Once there is something here Organ formation, brother, I can't save you. Go slowly, don't think I have any plans for you, I've said it many times, brother, I'm not good for you..."

At this moment, Lao Liu stopped and turned around and spat at the cultivator Zhang: "Bah! If you talk nonsense with the surname Zhang, I won't tear your mouth apart from my grandma. Sooner or later, you will die. On which bitch's belly. At first glance, you are short-lived, and even if you become a god, there will be no reward..."

Lao Liu was swearing, when he suddenly saw a cave appearing across from him. After he took a peek at his brain, he said excitedly: "I found it, the divine body of the Lord is here... The surname is Zhang, you have been exposed to grandma's light. Come over and take it away..."

When Lao Liu was talking, Brother Zhang took a few steps and walked in, and saw a headless corpse lying inside. The appearance is exactly the same as what the Lord described. At the moment, he laughed and said: "Finally, I can go back to do business. The sixth, you asked my brother this time, and said that this divine body was discovered by me, Zhang Zipu. You know that the Lord has never been How do you treat your brother, once he removes the grind and kills the donkey..."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's at most the two of us who found it together." Lao Liu gave cultivator Zhang a blank look, and then said, "Get it back quickly, who will bring it back?"

"Don't tease, it's like you know how to escape the five elements. Who else can bring it back and just say that it's over if you lift it up..." While speaking, cultivator Zhang came to the headless body of the God of Plague. , and then he took out a rope from his arms. While tying the rope to the corpse, he continued: "We are one by one, lift the **** body up, and endure for the night in the woods. Tomorrow morning, my brother will go to Jinan City to buy a carriage, and Xiaoxu is two hundred miles away. Gong, I'll be there in three or four days. The reward from the Lord will be divided equally between the two of us... Sixth, what are you still waiting for, come and help..."

The old sixth standing behind the cultivator Zhang was still motionless. He suddenly smiled and said to himself: "It turns out that the Lord of God is seeing the Xiaoxu Palace in Longshan, which is a good place..."

When this sentence was uttered, the voice was no longer sharp, but an old voice. After hearing this voice, Brother Zhang's body trembled involuntarily. When he looked back, there was still a sixth child behind him. There were about ten people standing in the place of four or five feet. The original position of the sixth child has become an old and disrespectful old guy...

And Lao Liu himself was among the remaining people. He was strangled by a red-haired man, and his face was no different from a dead person...