Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

1136: The support point is destroyed, and the island falls! 【Please customize】

Peng Sheng was secretly delighted, he never thought that he could escape from Zhang Qingxuan's hands so easily.

After he left, Zhang Qingxuan picked up the ancient Longque sword, clenched his hands tightly, and charged for a powerful blow.

Not a single red crystal in the mine can be left, it must be destroyed.

……

outside the mine.

Peng Sheng was sweating profusely as he ran, turned his head and glanced at the secret passage, and found that Zhang Qingxuan hadn't chased him out. He thought he was about to escape, but a familiar voice came from not far ahead: " Peng Sheng, I really didn't expect that our relationship is ultimately based on interests."

Peng Sheng followed the sound in shock, and the one who caught his eyes was Han Qingde with a serious expression.

This is exactly why Zhang Qingxuan asked 03 Peng Sheng to leave.

Han Qingde heard their conversation inside just now clearly.

Zhang Qingxuan felt that they were old friends after all, and it was the best way to let them solve it by themselves.

"Old Han..." Peng Sheng hesitated.

Han Qingde shook his head slowly: "Stop talking, this time, I won't believe anything you say."

"Listen to my explanation..." Before Peng Sheng finished speaking, Han Qingde swung one hand, and several members rushed forward and subdued Peng Sheng to the ground.

"Take it away." Han Qingde's words were cold. He completely gave up on Peng Sheng and no longer had any hope.

"Old Han! Listen to me, I have no choice but to do this!" Peng Sheng was dragged away by several members, still defending himself.

But these words, to Han Qingde's ears, were just exploits under the guise of friends.

……

mine.

Under the blessing of Zhang Qingxuan's Yuan Qi, the ancient Longque sword glowed with a dazzling golden light.

He immediately slashed at the red crystals around him, releasing countless sword qi.

bang, bang, bang...

The crystal was severely hit, a slight crack appeared, and a burst of powerful energy burst out.

This energy made Zhang Qingxuan, who was in close contact, feel uncomfortable.

He didn't pay much attention to it and continued to destroy.

In a moment, many crystals had been shattered into pieces, scattered all over the place, and lost their function.

The only remaining crystal has already been riddled with holes.

Just as Zhang Qingxuan was about to swing his final sword, the mine trembled violently.

He judged calmly, it should be that his attack just now was too violent, causing the mine to become unstable and collapse immediately.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't deal with the remaining crystals, and left the place quickly, and notified Han Qingde to let him lead many members to board the plane when he came.

hum!

The plane took off successfully and shuttled through the clouds.

And that island is gradually drowning in Wangyang sea.

The mine is the core pillar of the island, once it is destroyed, the island will cease to exist.

With the fall of the island 573, this matter has come to an end.

for a long time.

A few months passed.

Linhai City ushered in the annual temperature drop, and the extremely cold weather reduced the number of pedestrians on the streets.

Everything about the water is covered with a thick layer of frost.

However, the Spirit Bureau was still in full swing, and many members did not affect their work due to the weather.

For them, protecting the city is something that must be done every day.

"Old Zhang, did you read yesterday's information!?" A member who was working shouted.

The member named Lao Zhang responded: "Look, it's just some small cases, I've already sent people there.".

1137: A violent quarrel, related to my father. 【Please customize】

"It's the last thing, we can get off work after finishing it!" A member shouted happily.

But before he finished speaking, a burst of noisy voices came from outside the hall of the Supernatural Bureau.

"Mom, I beg you, don't stop me! How long do you want to wait for something like this to happen!?"

"Wait until our family dies!?"

The extremely fierce quarrel disturbed all the members in the hall. They cast their eyes one after another and saw a woman in her 50s and a handsome woman constantly arguing.

The daughter's expression was both angry and helpless: "Mom! It's okay! It's all here! Don't talk so much!"

The mother held onto her arm tightly and refused to let go: "Mom has never asked you anything, just listen to mom this time, go back with mom..."

The daughter finally broke free and ran into the hall, shouting: "I want to report the crime!"

At the same time, Han Qingde also walked out of the office after hearing the quarrel here, and asked, "Don't worry, just tell me if you have anything to do, I'm the person in charge here'¨."

The daughter was the first to introduce herself. Her name was Lan Wan, and her mother was Wang Xiaoyue.

Lan Wan hurriedly explained the purpose of coming here: "Sir, our house has not been very peaceful recently. Every night, there will be some strange sounds, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyue covered her mouth and pulled her back.

Han Qingde was a little dazed: "Madam, if you have something to say, don't do it."

Wang Xiaoyue said anxiously: "This is our own family matter, there is no major problem, and we don't need your help..."

"Mom!" Lan Wan was no longer soft on the fact that she was her own mother, and pushed her away: "Isn't it because of my dad!? Wake up! Stop being obsessed with obsession!"

"If this continues, our family will really be destroyed!"

Snapped!

Wang Xiaoyue slapped her on the cheek and said angrily, "Don't talk about your father!"

"Mom..." Lan Wan shed tears aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Han Qingde feared that the effect would be bad, so he simply took them back to his office, and asked again, what happened?

Lan Wan looked at her mother's face this time, hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiaoyue sighed deeply, and slowly shook her head: "Since we're all here, there's nothing we can do..."

"Sir, I have something to say."

"What my daughter said just now is true, but we feel that it has something to do with her father, so we don't want to tell the truth..."

"What happened to the child's father?" Han Qingde asked.

Wang Xiaoyue said: "It's a long story. Her father believed in Buddhism. He went to the temple some time ago and asked for a string of Buddhist beads and hung them on the bedside. He said it would bring good luck."

"But within a few days, his father died of myocardial infarction. Before he left, he told us, mother and daughter, not to take off the string of beads, otherwise, otherwise..." (Li Zhaohao)

"Otherwise what?" Han Qingde frowned.

Lan Wan answered: "Otherwise our family will all die strangely..."

"This sentence was said by my father himself. He has never been a joker..."

"And after a few days, there will be strange noises in our house every day, and I even saw a scary shadow from the toilet..."

"My mother is afraid of causing unnecessary disasters, so she is reluctant to say...".

1138: The task is assigned to Lin Zhantao, and an evil spirit appears inexplicably! 【Please customize】

After Han Qingde learned the reason, he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, our Supernatural Bureau is dedicated to solving this kind of thing."

"As long as you can find us, you can rest assured."

Lan Wan showed a long-lost smile: "I personally think that these strange things are all because of the Buddhist beads brought back by my father..."

Han Qingde thought briefly, and said, "Well, it's getting dark soon. Give me your address, and don't go back tonight. I'll arrange a place for you."

"I'll let you know when the problem is resolved."

Wang Xiaoyue interjected: "Sir... I hope you don't touch the prayer beads first, I understand how my husband is."

"Since he can say such serious words, it also proves that it will definitely happen..."

Han Qingde nodded in response: "Don't worry, I will explain clearly."

"Okay..." Wang Xiaoyue said.

Afterwards, the mother and daughter went to find a hotel near the Supernatural Bureau, got a room, and waited anxiously.

Han Qingde found Lin Zhantao, told the matter with full authority, and ordered the task.

After Lin Zhantao learned about it, he immediately drove to the community where Wang Xiaoyue's mother and daughter lived.

for a long time.

The sky is already dark, the evening wind is coming, only a little moonlight shines on the earth.

Lin Zhantao came to the community safely, and according to the address given by Wang Xiaoyue, he came to Unit 204, outside Room [-].

The door was opened by him with a key, and the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Lin Zhantao stepped in, and a gust of cool wind hit his face, making him shiver involuntarily.

click!

The lights in the room were turned on, and everything in the living room could be seen at a glance.

Lin Zhantao went to Wang Xiaoyue's room first, and saw the Buddhist beads hanging by the bed at a glance.

The beads are exquisitely made, and each bead has a blush inside.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, sat in the living room, and waited patiently.

Lin Zhantao didn't know what would happen, so he could only respond according to the unexpected situation.

Long time.

A few hours later, Lin Zhantao couldn't bear the drowsiness, and accidentally fell asleep on the sofa.

suddenly!

He was awakened by a loud bang in the toilet.

"Um!?"

Lin Zhantao got up suddenly, his eyes widened, his back was a little hairy, he spread his left hand, gathered Yuan Qi in his palm, and went to the bathroom carefully.

squeak……

The door was slowly pushed open, and before he could see clearly what was inside, a group of black shadows rushed out from inside.

Lin Zhantao reacted fairly quickly, dodging sideways, and then raised his hand to release a ball of hot flames.

The flames headed straight for the shadow, becoming wider and hotter along the way.

hum!

The black shadow was surrounded by flames and could no longer move.

In this way, Lin Zhantao saw its true appearance clearly.