Xuanmen Little Ancestor

Chapter 87 Eight Princes [8 more]

Meng Fusheng asked Tao Kexin to pass a stack of documents to Luo Qinglian, which marked some places where magic crows often haunt, and looking at the current results, it was exactly as Meng Fusheng said, only four or five magic crows were caught That's all.

However, once this kind of monster breeds, it will be in groups, it is impossible to only have such a few.

After reading it, Luo Qinglian closed the file and said, "Finding the lair of this group of demonic crows is the key. It seems that we have to find the place with the most demonic energy in the entire capital."

Although the ability of the special department is not enough, the funds are still quite sufficient, and their magic weapons are also very complete, but they are all left by the previous generations of staff. In this generation, Meng Fusheng and the others are not very good at it. use.

Arriving at the base camp of the special department, Luo Qinglian looked at these gems and dusty treasures, and was suddenly so angry that her heart, lungs, lungs and stomach ached, and she couldn't help but sneer at Meng Fusheng.

"If you need these things, take them by yourself. Take them by yourself. Just don't forget to return them when the time comes. They are all numbered. If you lose one, you will be held accountable." Meng Fusheng sneered and slipped to the side gone.

Luo Qinglian touched the Demon Subduing Pestle hanging on the wall as an ornament, and said sadly: "Can you guys be a little more reliable? These things don't work, so they can be sold to those in need. This Demon Subduing Pestle is used to beat Monsters are hundreds of times more effective than guns and ammunition, so you can't use them?"

This Demon Subduing Pestle looks like a stick with many patterns coiled on it, and there is a crescent-shaped pestle head on the top of the head. The whole body is dark silver and looks quite gorgeous.

Meng Fusheng was taken aback when he heard it, and leaned over and said, "Is this actually the Subduing Demon Pestle?"

"Otherwise?" Luo Qinglian wanted to roll her eyes.

"No, the old leader of the previous department said before he left that this is Sun Houzi's Dinghaishenzhen, let us use it well, and I thought he was teasing me." Meng Fusheng was also heartbroken, and said: "What's the matter with the old leader? , too unreliable."

Luo Qinglian: "..." Meng Fusheng is an idiot, he dares to believe that kind of lie to children!

Luo Qinglian took off the Demon Subduing Pestle and carried it behind her back, and said, "I don't need any other things, this is the only thing in your office that is used to slay demons."

Meng Fusheng said: "Master Luo, do you want me to match you with a few more helpers?" No matter how you look at it, he doesn't feel at ease if Luo Qinglian goes alone.

Luo Qinglian waved her hand and said, "Don't find someone to make trouble for me, don't you think the Devil Crow is not annoying enough?"

Meng Fusheng: "..." Excuse me.

Luo Qinglian took the Demon Subduing Pestle, feeling very happy in her heart, she said calmly on the surface: "You just wait here for my news, as for the manpower, I will find it myself, I don't need your people."

Meng Fusheng said solemnly: "Then there is Master Lau Luo."

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In Duanluo Lane, Luo Qinglian took Duan Yunhe and walked towards Zangai Pavilion together.

Duan Yunhe felt a little repulsive in his heart, and said a little coyly: "Fellow Daoist Luo, aren't we going to subdue demons and eliminate demons? What are we going to do with Boss Nan?" Meal!

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to be it." Luo Qinglian glanced at Duan Yunhe, and said: "Before, I used to play hooligans to others, hugging others and calling them Xiao Tiantian, why did you turn your face and deny him?"

This guy must have eaten everything and ran away, absolutely guilty.

Duan Yunhe's expression was unnatural for a moment, and he said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm the most upright person, how could I be a hooligan to others." Nan Yan should not say anything about what he did to Nan Yan, right?

Moreover, it was all due to the perfect tonic that Luo Qinglian had refined for nothing, which made him unable to take care of himself, and his brain was cramped, so he did something to Nanyan.

"The Shiquan Da tonic I refined before is not so easy to solve." Luo Qinglian showed a meaningful smile, and said: "Its specific manifestation is almost like seeing someone who makes your heart move Zhu Qingtian, the golden gun can't fall, and it's easy to lose control of your impulse. However, it's good to let it out."

When he came to see Nanyan before, although Nanyan gritted his teeth and only said that Duan Yunhe stared at his painting for a long time, Luo Qinglian was sure that it was not just because of such a trivial matter.

The power of the medicine in Duan Yunhe's body was indeed almost dissolved, and Luo Qinglian guessed that he must have done something to Nanyan.

When Duan Yunhe heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, and he said, "Master Luo, from now on, you'd better stop refining your weird medicine, it's really harmful to yourself and others."

He almost had sex after taking the medicine, and played hooligans on the terrifying Boss Nan, but Boss Nan was really strong enough, his ass swelled up a lot when he kicked it down, and he lay on the bed for two or three days Get better.

Seeing the Zangai Pavilion getting closer, Duan Yunhe said nervously: "Fellow Daoist Luo, what are we doing here?"

Luo Qinglian glanced at him, and said: "Fellow Daoist Duan, don't tell me, you really didn't notice that there is a strong demonic energy in Nanyan's shop."

If Duan Yunhe didn't find out, then the orthodoxy is really hopeless. After all, Duan Yunhe learned the Taoism of subjugating demons and demons, and he should be regarded as the best among his peers.

Duan Yunhe's expression changed slightly, he looked at Luo Qinglian and said, "It seems that you have also discovered it."

The place with the heaviest demonic energy is actually in the Zangai Pavilion in Boluo Lane.

However, Luo Qinglian felt that Nan Yan didn't look like this kind of vicious murderer, no matter in terms of appearance or contact.

Luo Qinglian said: "No matter what, let's ask first."

Duan Yunhe sighed, and said, "Since you have found out, then ask."

Originally, he was still somewhat repelled in his heart, unwilling to associate all this with Nanyan.

Today, Zangai Pavilion is still open to welcome guests, but the sign at the door says that the boss will travel for half a month starting tomorrow.

Luo Qinglian walked in, and a crow stared at a pair of round red eyes, stood on the bird stand at the door and opened its mouth to quack twice.

"Don't worry." Luo Qinglian grinned at the crow and said, "I'll make soup for you later."

Crow: "..." I may not be human, but you are a real dog.

"What did the old man do wrong? You have to cook it up." Nan Yan sat on the recliner behind the counter and buttoned her phone. Hearing this, she sat up, looked at Luo Qinglian and Duan Yunhe, and said, "Bring this stinky rascal here." What am I doing here? One look at him and he knows it’s not a good thing.”

Duan Yunhe sat down on a mahogany chair and said, "I'm willing to come, I'll just sit here today and won't leave."

Nan Yan said coolly: "If you have the ability, don't leave, don't leave even today, whoever leaves is the grandson."

Duan Yunhe didn't know what to think of, suddenly his face changed, his expression was very complicated.

Luo Qinglian looked thoughtfully at Duan Yunhe, then at Nanyan.

"Boss Nan, you can save the love and hatred between the two of you and talk about it later." Luo Qinglian took out the subduing magic pestle and put it on the counter with a thud, and the old crow screamed.

Luo Qinglian leaned over, looked at Nan Yan, and said, "Boss Nan, recently there has been a case of magic crows eating people's brains in the city, have you heard of it?"

Nan Yan glanced at the subduing magic pestle calmly, and said, "I don't hear anything outside the window, and I haven't heard of such a thing."

Luo Qinglian patted the table, and said, "Boss Nan, it's boring to be sloppy at this time, isn't it? I treat Boss Nan as a friend, so I came alone. If not, I'll let someone from the special department come here directly." I'm asking you for a question."

Nan Yan took a puff of dry cigarette calmly, and said: "I really don't know, Master Luo, everyone has a little secret, I have some things that I don't want people to know, just like you have some things that I don't want people to know." I know the same."

Luo Qinglian was taken aback, and said, "Boss Nan has something to say."

"Master Luo, I have seen you before." Nan Yan smiled, and the whole room seemed to brighten up, and said, "Maybe you don't remember it, but I still remember some."

Luo Qinglian: "???"

When did he meet Nanyan?

Could it be that he had molested Nanyan's ghost in the underworld before, but the Mengpo soup didn't work, and Nanyan remembered his plot?

Luo Qinglian immediately panicked and said, "Boss Nan, don't bring up the past again, what you remember must be wrong."

Nan Yan smiled, noncommittal.

Duan Yunhe walked over with a strange expression, lay down on the counter and looked at Nanyan, and said, "Don't talk about him, Boss Nan, I felt the devilish energy here when I first came here, but we people from the Taoist sect , don’t kill at will, even demons are another form of living beings, so I didn’t expose them from the beginning, but if monsters kill people, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Speaking of this, Duan Yunhe got out a big knife from nowhere, and smashed it on the floor with a bang.

There was a big hole in the floor.

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, then said with a sneer: "My surname is Duan, my floor is made of high-quality pear blossom wood, and any piece of wood is tens of thousands of years old. I can't afford to sell you."

Duan Yunhe widened his eyes, looked down at the broken wood, and said, "Boss Nan, don't fool me, this is just ordinary broken wood."

"Blind your dog's eyes." Nanyan knocked on the table with a copper cigarette pipe, and said coolly: "If you can't afford it, you can't deserve it. Anyway, looking at your poor appearance, you will be poor for the rest of your life. I'm afraid I can't even afford a daughter-in-law."

Duan Yunhe gritted his teeth, and said, "Nan Yan, you're being sarcastic here, the suspicion on you hasn't been cleared yet!"

Nan Yan rolled her eyes and said, "My eighth child is indeed a monster, but it has lived for thousands of years and has already become an old devil. The human brain that should be eaten has been eaten for hundreds of years. Recently, it has a fatty liver, and it hasn't been contaminated with meat in the past three years. As for the other magic crows, it has nothing to do with our eighth, and I don't bother to care about it."

Duan Yunhe slapped the table and said, "Boss Nan, who are you fooling? Can monsters get fatty liver?"

Nan Yan said: "You are really a piece of wood, a hardcore straight guy, you have no sense of humor at all, so I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Duan Yunhe: "..."

Luo Qinglian couldn't help clicking her tongue, and thought to herself: Boss Nan is indeed quite tempered, but, hearing what he said, that talkative old man might really have nothing to do with this matter.

Luo Qinglian said in a good voice, "Boss Nan, drink some tea and calm down. Don't argue with this straight man."

Duan Yunhe: "???" Who is this with! ?

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