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At this time, Masami Hirota appeared outside the apartment in the picture, probably walking home from get off work in the bank and walking back to her rented house, nothing happened in between.

After returning home, Masami Hirota inspected the house and put down the bag after confirming that there was nothing suspicious.

"You're really cautious." Situ Xiu nodded secretly, and checked the surrounding screens, everything was normal.

In the picture, Masami Hirota put down her bag, walked to the bathroom, took off her clothes and began to take a shower.

Situ Xiu was slightly taken aback, looking at the radiant Hirota Masami, he quickly tapped the tablet a few times, and the picture in the bathroom disappeared, only the sound remained.

"I really didn't do it on purpose." Situ Xiu said to himself, his face flushed slightly, his reaction was fast enough.

He thought there was something hidden in the bathroom, just like some agents he had seen before, who liked to hide important things in inconspicuous places like the bathroom.

He heard the sound of large pieces of water falling on the ground, and he smiled awkwardly: "It's really a bath."

Off or not off!

After thinking about it for a while, he decided not to turn off the sound. If someone called in the middle of the call, or Masami Hirota talked to himself, he could still hear it.

After 10 minutes, Hirota Masami came out wrapped in a bath towel, sat on the sofa for a while, took out a mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and put it to her ear.

"Who will I call?" Situ Xiu secretly said.

According to Boulma's previous teaching, he quickly clicked on the tablet a few times, and the voice from the mobile phone came from the earphone.

"Hello" came the voice from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, I have already understood the daily procedures in the bank, and when is the plan to start," Masami Hirota said.

"Wait, after you get familiar with the work in the bank" came the voice from the other end of the phone.

"Okay." Hirota Masami showed dissatisfaction on her face, but also very helpless, and then said: "I have finished this task, please organize to let me and my sister leave."

"No problem, the premise is that you get 10 billion yen and give it to us." The other end of the phone pondered for a while.

"Okay" Hirota Masami responded, and then said: "It's okay, I'm hanging up the phone."

Hirota Masami breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa, stared blankly at the wall, and murmured: "Majesty, I will be separated from the organization soon."

"Stupid woman" Situ Xiu sighed. Hirota Masami's idea was very simple, but in fact, it was impossible for the Black Organization to let anyone who knew the secret of the organization let go, let alone leave the organization.

After watching it for a while, Situ Xiu took a shower and went to bed to rest. The surveillance screen has a recording function, and he will watch it after school tomorrow.

Zombie Taoist world!

In Fuxi Daotang, Mao Xiaofang looked up the materials in the Maoshan classics, and finally knew who the blood demon was, the evil spirit that caused disasters more than 100 years ago.

"Fellow Daoist, the Blood Demon has disappeared for more than 100 years, are you really sure that he is in Gantian Town?"

There was doubt in Mao Xiaofang's eyes, everything in Gantian Town was safe and sound, except for the recent snake monster wounding people, no other strange things happened.

"The blood demon is in Gantian Town."

Han Li nodded, recalled He Shen's words, and said, "Mao Daochang, can you take me around Gantian Town, a place where there are relatively few people, preferably where no one goes all year round."

"it is good"

Mao Xiaofang agreed without hesitation, looked at the two apprentices with both eyes, and said with a straight face: "Ah Chu, Ah Hai, bring the guys."

The Gorefiend hasn't died in more than 100 years, so he must be very strong. Just in case, he still needs to bring the paper talisman.

"Yes, master." The two apprentices immediately went to the back hall.

After getting ready, Mao Xiaofang and two apprentices led Han Li to patrol around Gantian Town.

I searched in the old forest in the back mountain, and then went to the seaside to check, and then walked to several deserted places, large and small.

in a few hours!

The group of them came to a ruined temple. Han Li stopped and observed around and above the ruined temple.

"There is aura of purple air here." Mao Xiaofang's eyes flickered for a moment, the appearance of aura of purple air usually means that there are immortals descending from that place.

However, could the purple aura in front of him be too rare, so rare that people would only notice it when they were close to the ruined temple.

"I remember Master said that there are gods where the aura of purple air appears." Ah Chu thought for a moment while pinching his chin.

"Master, could it be that there are gods in the temple?" Ah Hai asked in surprise.

"I don't know." Mao Xiaofang shook his head, he has never seen a god, but according to the Maoshan classics, the purple aura of the gods descends to the earth and shines for thousands of miles, but what he sees now does not match the Maoshan classics.

"immortal?"

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if the gods in this world were the same as those in his world.

Mao Xiaofang looked at the ruined temple, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother Dao, did you find any problems?"

"Wait a minute" Han Li closed his eyes. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes. With a wave of his hand, a large number of spirit stones scattered in all directions. spill out.

Mao Xiaofang took a closer look at the spirit stones not far away, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Those spirit stones contained spiritual energy. He looked up at Han Li, took a cold breath, and kept throwing spirit stones.

Han Li's throwing of the spirit stone like a local tyrant shocked the three people present. After he stopped, he placed several utensils around the ruined temple.

Chapter 138 Who Killed the Blood Demon

Mao Xiaofang saw Han Li walking back and asked, "Brother Dao, what is this for?"

"Set up the formation" Han Li smiled mysteriously. He had already confirmed that the blood demon was inside the ruined temple, so he set up a killing formation.

"Brother Dao, isn't it too wasteful?"

The corner of Mao Xiaofang's mouth twitched, it was the first time he had seen so many spirit stone formations, he was simply a prodigal.

"I don't have many spirit stones, just more than 1000 spirit stones." Han Li shook his head. A thousand-year-old elixir can sell for 2000 spirit stones. To him, more than 1000 spirit stones are nothing.

Moreover, the use of spirit stones is only for currency trading, and his cultivation base mainly depends on taking and refining pills to cultivate, while spiritual energy cultivation is a secondary method.

"There are more than 1000 spirit stones"

Mao Xiaofang's eyes widened. Han Li said so lightly, that is Lingshi, the cultivator's dream. He threw 1000 Lingshi to set up the formation, feeling inexplicably numb and aching.

Evil prodigal son!

People are more popular than dead people!

Ah Hai saw that Mao Xiaofang's expression was not right, and asked concerned: "Master, what's wrong with you."

"Master's heart hurts." Mao Xiaofang forced a smile and covered his chest with his hands.

"" The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, he felt sorry for Lingshi.