After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

"Could it be a coincidence?"

Chu Xiaoman looked at the vehicles driving into the community and asked in doubt.

Song Zheng shook his head: "It took us so long to find the descendants of these three families in Xilu Village, what a coincidence."

Luan just thought about the plan he arranged just now: "The person that Xiao Zeng's team investigated just now is in this community."

Then they should have already connected with this family.

Chu Xiaoman took out her mobile phone: "I'll contact them to see what's going on over there."

It's just that before the number was dialed, Luan Gang pressed it.

"We are still competing now. With Yu Nan's personality, do you think he will tell you what's going on with them?"

Luan Gang obviously had a better understanding.

Song Zheng heard them discuss Yu Nan for the first time, and it seemed that they didn't get along very well.

But he undoubtedly inquired about the grievances between others, so he didn't continue to ask.

Song Zheng parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road, turned off the engine and got off, ready to walk into the community.

He had observed just now that anyone who drove in was either the owner of the place or had to register. Only those who entered on foot were not blocked.

The three entered the community grandly, and then began to look for vehicles.

Chu Xiaoman saw Song Zheng stop, looked left and right, then took out a chapter of talismans from his pocket, and folded it into a paper crane in twos and threes.

The paper crane slapped Song Zheng's palm twice, and it flew up.

Luan Gang was also a little stunned: "Is this... puppet art?"

Song Zheng waved his hand: "It's not that advanced, it's just a trick, and it won't work after a while."

He manipulated the paper cranes to fly north, and the three of them headed south.

This little paper crane is equivalent to his other pair of eyes.

Chu Xiaoman still loves the scene where the paper crane can fly: "What kind of trick is this?"

In the past, she only heard about the puppet technique from her master, but she had never seen it before.

Luan just pulled her arm: "This is someone's technique, so it's not good to inquire about it."

Song Zheng has excellent hearing, so how could he not be able to hear these words? He shook his head: "It's not the puppet art you are talking about, but Zhang Fulu, which is used to find the way. Didn't Teacher He say it in class before?"

The two of them couldn't remember that there was such a talisman at all, and they were self-criticizing in their hearts.

Sure enough, there is still a gap between people.

It was just a matter of chatting, Song Zheng had already discovered the Audi.

The car was parked in a parking space of a building.

From this point of view, the owner should be in this building.

Before they could grope their way upstairs, a man came out from the elevator.

The man was holding a suitcase in his hand, followed by the beautiful white-collar worker just now.

"Are you really planning to run away? Where can you escape? Do you think they can't find you?"

The female white-collar worker's face was reddish, and she was still panting a little because of the brisk walk.

"No matter where you go, it's better than staying here. They've all... all gone, maybe we'll be the next one.",

The voice of the man was a little trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

When the female white-collar worker heard this, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

They hadn't guessed wrong before, these two people had known each other for a long time, and they already knew what happened.

Song Zheng didn't hesitate any longer, stepped forward, took out a certificate, and said with a serious face: "Sir, we have something to ask you about."

The man was startled when he saw him, and then said angrily: "Who are you, I don't know you, so I have nothing to say."

As he spoke, he wanted to push Song Zheng away and move forward.

As soon as Song Zheng grabbed his arm, he leaned forward, looked into his eyes, and said in a serious voice: "The betrayer of the Teng Snake Sect, do you think they will let you go?"

The man looked at Song Zheng in astonishment, his mouth opened wide, and he asked almost unconsciously, "How... how do you know..."

Song Zheng was overjoyed that he guessed right.

The unique death rituals of Teng Snake Sect, those ancient voices, and the successive deaths.

The only thing Song Zheng could think of was betrayal.

Try it out, it really works.

The man took two steps back in horror, but his arms were tightly held in Song Zheng's hands, unable to break free.

"We are not a bad person. To be precise, we are here to protect you, otherwise we will go up and have a chat."

Chu Xiaoman said further.

Although he didn't understand what Song Zheng meant by the Teng Snake Sect, but at this time, he had to stabilize this man first.

The man's face was pale, and even the woman following behind looked at Song Zheng and his party in horror.

It's no different from the Hades who saw his life.

Several people went upstairs.

The man looked at them helplessly, mainly at Song Zheng.

"How do you know about the Teng Snake Sect?"

Teng Snake Sect has been developed for 500 years, and it has long since faded out of people's sight.

How did the young man in front of him know about it?

The female white-collar worker sat sideways on the sofa, casually swiping her phone, but her mind was not on the phone at all.

Song Zheng pointed at her: "Originally we came to find you."

Luan Gang stood up: "Du Zhiyao, female, 29 years old, graduated from Southwest First University, her ancestral home is Xilu Village, her ancestors moved to the Southwest more than 100 years ago, and then her family settled here."

After finishing speaking, he spread his hands: "I don't know if I'm single or not."

Du Zhiyao's hand holding the phone trembled.

Her face turned pale, her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything, she just put away the phone in a daze, then took out a cigarette from her bag and put it in her mouth.

"Do you want it?"

Du Zhiyao's mood is very complicated, and only smoking can relieve her emotions at this meeting.

Song Zheng and the others shook their heads and refused. They waited for the other party to calm down before cutting into the topic.

Then they learned a story about Xilu Village, about Teng Snake Sect, about the funeral, and this murder.

The origin of the history of Teng Snake Sect and the history recorded in the dossier can be traced back to more than 500 years ago.

Du Zhiyao smoked three cigarettes in succession, and didn't throw them away until she couldn't help coughing.

"In fact, I don't know much. When I was young, I heard from my parents that our ancestors lived in Xilu Village for generations. It was a village that was almost isolated from the outside world. The people in the village were all believers of the Teng Snake Sect. Later, I didn't know what happened. What happened, the people in the village moved out one after another, and all the people who moved out were treated as traitors, and they would never be allowed to re-enter the religion.”

The man also frowned and continued: "When I was a child, I always listened to it as a joke. What age is this? How could there be such an outrageous religion until my father passed away."

When it comes to his father's death, the man's expression is a bit indescribable, like fear, but also like incredible.

Song Zheng asked, "What is your father's prototype?"

The man raised his head and murmured: "You...you even..." Before he finished speaking, he nodded to himself: "Yes, they are all dead, you must know that."

The man wiped his face: "My father is a cat demon, and his blood has the blood of a cat demon, but it has been passed down to our generation very weakly. Unless he dies, he will not act at all."

Chu Xiaoman frowned: "I haven't understood until now, what exactly is the Teng Snake Sect, why are you so afraid when you mention it?"

This question is obviously very heart-wrenching, and the two of them turned pale just by saying it.

"It's a crazy religion."

Du Zhiyao pressed the center of her eyebrows.

"They pay attention to things that are black and white, and they value the purity of blood the most. Once someone violates it, the consequences will be the same as those who died before, beheaded and bled."

Luan Gang frowned: "This is a cult!"

Song Zheng heard the general idea, and he always thought so before, but for some reason, he always felt very uncomfortable when it came out of these people, and he couldn't find out what the specific manifestation was.

Chu Xiaoman analyzed: "So you know the few people who were killed, and you also know that someone is chasing you, and according to my observation, is it because you destroyed the bloodline of the Snake Sect?"

Du Zhiyao suddenly screamed when she heard this: "What do we mean we destroy? I was born with the blood of the demon race, which I can't control, and the blood of the broken demon race is so weak that it can't be any weaker. Am I going to die for such an inexplicable reason? It's just too unfair."

Song Zheng didn't speak, just lowered his head in thought.

He thought for a while and suddenly asked: "There should be connections between you people!"

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"We have a group, which has been established for a long time, and it is full of people like us in the southwest, including...including..."

Song Zheng took up the conversation: "Including those who died."

He remembered another question: "Are there any friends of yours in this community?"

This friend obviously refers to similar people.

The man shook his head: "No, in fact, there are not many people in the group, and they are scattered, so I am the only one I know about our community."

Chu Xiaoman and Luan Gang looked at each other: "Then your name is Han Yujian?"

The man nodded: "It's me."

The three looked at each other, which was strange, Yu Nan, Zeng Zhoulong and Han Yinxue were in charge of this Han Yujian, why there was no one around here.

Luan Gang said: "I have an idea, I don't know if it's feasible, let him call out all those people in the group, and get everyone together, so that we can sit back and wait for rabbits?"

Chu Xiaoman gave him a blank look, and Song Zheng also looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

"You don't call it sitting on the tree and waiting for the rabbit, it's called hunting the grass to scare the snake. The purpose is so obvious, why can't the other party still jump down?"

This elm head.

Song Zheng said: "Since a group of people is not easy to wait, then two people can always do it!"

Luan Gang was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Song Zheng: "We're standing by these two people. Judging from the murderer's speed of killing, the frequency is still very high. I guess if there is some plan to be completed, maybe it won't take long."

Du Zhiyao shook her head: "I still have to go to work, it's impossible to stay in this room all the time."

Chu Xiaoman: "In this way, I will follow you. If anything happens, you can contact me in time."

Luan just glanced at her: "I'll go with you, it's not safe for you to be alone."

Just as Chu Xiaoman was about to refuse, Song Zheng also nodded: "It's safer for you two to be together, but don't be impulsive in everything. I'm fine here."

That's how things were settled.

But the three people who were staring at Han Yujian were standing on the edge of the death forest.

Zeng Zhoulong frowned: "Yu Nan, what are you going to do, this is the Forest of Death."

Yu Nan curled his lips: "Let me tell you, besides us, the alliance's advance team is also here."

Zeng Zhoulong was startled, the assault team, it was led by He Lan, a team of the highest level in the league,

"I overheard Director Liu calling. The assault team had already arrived here before we came, and they are now in the Death Forest. It is said that there is a major discovery inside."

Yu Nan's eyes were full of eagerness to move.

Checking information and monitoring people are things that ordinary people do. They are demon hunters, and it is a waste of time to spend time on such things.

Han Yinxue frowned and wanted to say something, but when she heard He Lan's name, she swallowed her words again, with a hint of astringency in her eyes.

Zeng Zhoulong was still a little shaken. Before he came out, Director Liu repeatedly told him not to act without authorization.

Yu Nan said with some disdain: "If you are afraid, you can go back now. This matter was originally a solo competition. If you follow the team to investigate the case, who do you think can see your personal ability? You can only produce different results. to be taken seriously.”

"Axue, let's go in."

Yu Nan led Han Yinxue into the forest.

Zeng Zhoulong scolded a few words in a low voice, but worried about their safety, he thought about it and sent Luan Gang a WeChat message and location, and heeled up.

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