The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

In the cockpit, a middle-aged man stepped on the accelerator and held the steering wheel.

Sudden……

boom!

The car window glass was shattered and debris flew towards him!

Among the fragments, there is a bullet, which is faster than the fragments, incredibly fast!

He saw that he was a Sequence Eight Immortal Martial, but the time given to him was too short. He had no time to think about how to deal with it, let alone any reaction. He could only watch the bullet flying towards him!

What reacted faster than him was a bloody scab on his forehead!

The blood scab contained a crazy martial arts will. It had grown crazily from the middle-aged man's forehead, and instantly covered the middle-aged man's head and face, as if he was wearing a blood scab helmet and a blood scab mask, even his eyes. All completely covered!

Immediately, while trembling, thorns grew densely, and the sharp thorns pierced out from the middle-aged man's face. He faced the bullets flying in the air with crazy martial arts will!

Snapped!

The warhead collided with the thorns!

Bloody steam suddenly exploded in the cockpit, and the five-color Dan Qi turned the carriage into colorful smoke!

In the billowing smoke, the blood thorns shattered and the bullets were mutilated!

But the trajectory of the incomplete bullet did not change, and it shot along the original straight line towards the original target, piercing the man's mask and piercing the man's head!

Poof!

In the billowing smoke, blood surged.

Middle-aged man, die!

In the cockpit, pieces of broken blood scabs were flying like fireflies, and the martial arts will went crazy and made a sharp whistle! But the host body is dead and there is nothing they can do!

The middle-aged man was shot through by a bullet and toxins invaded his body. He opened his eyes again. His eyes were blood red and lifeless, like a zombie, like a puppet on strings. He slowly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and let the van drive onto the road. On the off-ramp, slowly pull over and stop.

…

On the rooftop.

Squinting your eyes, did you succeed?

Master nodded.

"Successful."

Big and small eyes jumped off the wall, holding the spear.

Xiao Dayan's face was full of joy, and he was carrying a bullet box.

Whitetail cheered and raised his front paws.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Three foxes swayed, swung their tails, and danced in circles!

Fox Mountain handled it gently and fired a shallow shot, killing the enemy five thousand meters away!

Bai Mo grinned.

"Okay, let's call it a day."

Then let Big Eye and Little Big Eye go back to Fox Mountain first. Then take the white tail and take the elevator downstairs.

…

On the road, a van parked on the side of the road was quickly surrounded by several traffic police motorcycles and cordoned off.

Before anyone else could arrive, Peacock Hongbao, carrying Su Yaoyao, fell from the sky.

She hurriedly shouted back the few people who were about to come forward.

"Stay away, everyone!"

There was still thick smoke billowing in the cockpit. The colorful smoke looked very scary and dangerous!

At this time, the big peacock was suspended in the air.

Su shook his head and his head was in confusion.

What's going on?

The target in the northwest direction is fake!

But there was this car in the southeast direction. Suddenly its windows exploded and colorful smoke came out, and it stopped on the roadside again.

"Could it be Mr. Mysterious who intercepted the real enemy?"

She doesn't want to wait anymore!

"Hong Bao, go and grab the back door of the carriage!"

The peacock flew down like a red light, and with a "click" of its huge claws, it scratched the lock of the back door, and then opened the back door with a "bang" sound.

Suddenly, air-conditioning rushed out of the car.

But it's not the air-conditioning from the refrigerator, but from the air conditioner, and the temperature is actually quite pleasant.

"Is there air conditioning in the carriage?

"And this is...an oxygen concentrator?"

Su Yaoyao suddenly understood something.

Looking inside the carriage, dozens of dirty pillows were placed haphazardly.

Su Yaoyao jumped into the car and picked up a pillow.

“The weight is wrong!”

She groped slowly and tore open the fabric on the pillow, and saw the baby's face exposed, sleeping soundly.

"ah!"

Relief washed over her face.

"Hahaha, found it, got it back!"

…

The hall of Rambo Confinement Center was already in chaos.

The phone at the front desk kept ringing, security guards were running around, anxious mothers were squatting and crying, the magic committee members came back holding their children one by one... the whole thing was a mess.

"Don't worry, everyone, the child will be sent back immediately and will be sent back to your room immediately!"

"Please believe in us, believe in us!"

"Don't cry, don't be anxious!"

…

In the corner, Zhang Shan had wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Today was just… so scary.

"And it's very dangerous. You don't know. Today's confinement center is very dangerous. Fortunately, you didn't run into it."

Zhang Shan was still frightened and said to Bai Mo next to him.

Bai Mo and Bai Tai on his shoulders both turned their heads and looked at Zhang Shan.

"What's going on? Is there any danger?"

Zhang Shan frowned and thought about it, then sighed, feeling that he could talk to Bai Mo about this.

"In the underground garage, Zhang Baishe, a Sequence 8 expert who came to Beijing, was kidnapped!

"Kill with one knife!

"You said how strong the murderer must be?

"Fortunately we didn't meet him, otherwise it would have been really miserable!

“Having said that, what happened today was so messed up from beginning to end that people couldn’t figure it out.

"How Zhang Baishe died...how the children were rescued...we don't know."

…

on the highway.

Surrounded by warning tape.

President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang approached the van with a group of experts.

All the children in the carriage have been picked up.

But the thick smoke in the cockpit has only just cleared up now.

A group of people approached and first smelled the strong smell of blood and the pungent smell of herbs!

President Chen Shu was at the front, opening the car door.

The car was in a mess, with sharp scratches all over the seats, consoles, and ceiling, as if someone was wielding a sword in the small space inside the car.

Accompanying the scratches is extremely terrible corrosion!

The leather on the seats and the hard plastic on the center console were melting and leaking.

Including the metal parts in the carriage, they were also bubbling and leaking red rusty water.

"Where's the driver?"

Professor Zhang pointed to the driver's seat.

I saw mushy clothes and watery broth on the seats and on the floor. The shapes of hair and bones can be vaguely seen in the broth...it turns out that the driver has rotted into soup!

A group of experts behind Professor Zhang were already carefully observing the carriage, sometimes holding notebooks and quickly flipping through various materials, sometimes whispering and discussing.

Soon after, tentative conclusions were drawn.

“This matter…may be more serious than imagined.

"We speculate that the man who turned into soup is the Sequence Eight who killed Zhang Baishe.

"But today, he plays the role of a chess piece, a pawn.

“The two sides who actually took action... are not difficult to guess.

"After all, there are only a few Sequence Sevens in the world in total.

"Judging from the smell of blood and scratches, one party is the King of Darkness.

"Judging from the smell of herbs and the corrosion in the carriage, the other party is probably the mysterious Mr. Xizhou City."

Everyone fell into silence. You looked at me, I looked at you, and you didn’t know what to say.

Everyone felt that Zhang Baishe, who came to Beijing to support him, died a bit unjustly...

President Chen Shu sighed.

"Let the people from the Materials Department clean up the scene.

"The files will be sorted out as soon as possible. After sorting them out, they will be sent to Shangjing first to show to President Wu Jianxian."

He was about to turn around and leave when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

I took it out and saw that the caller ID showed Expert Huang Fu.

"Hello? Expert Huang Fu, do you have any advice?"

On the other end of the phone, Expert Huang Fu spoke urgently.

"President Chen Shu, we must strengthen the protection of Lanbo Confinement Center!

“We found sporadic clues from some ancient books.

"In the Immortal Martial Path, it seems that you can use babies with specific birth dates to restore your own blood!

“Those babies in the Rambo Confinement Center are probably the targets of the Lord of Darkness.

"I suggest you protect them until they are one month old. It is best not to relax."

President Chen Shu nodded.

"oh?

"Okay, okay, thank you.

"I'm on a business trip. I'll talk to you in detail when I get back."

After hanging up the phone, President Chen Shu frowned, slightly annoyed.

“What a fucking hindsight.

“When you drive into a tree, you know you’re turning.

"If the snot gets into your mouth, you know how to get rid of it."

…

In a brightly lit office.

The Poison Master King Crocodile was holding a small bottle of medicinal soup and facing the sunlight outside the window, looking fascinated.

"...Is this the thing that can restrain the human vase?

"What happened? It's evil!"

With this medicinal soup, almost all the human vase business in the dark world has been abolished.

And it is said that this thing is still in large stock in the committee, and it is not a particularly rare drug.

"If it hadn't been for this, Wu Jianxian's granddaughter would have died in my hands."

He sighed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Dang Dang Dang!

The person who opened the door and walked in was a middle-aged man with a square face, a face with a very wide jaw and a very flat chin, a square face.

But I saw that Manager Fang's square face had drooped eyebrows and a dark complexion, which was very ugly.

King Crocodile laughed.

"Old Fang, why is your face so dark?"

"Over in Xizhou City, Xuehong Peach's business has been destroyed!"

King Crocodile was stunned for a moment...

Blood hearts business?

Business appointed by the Lord of Darkness?

The business that the Dark Lord gave to Bleeding Scab was destroyed?

His face turned as black as Manager Fang.

He sighed, frowned, and muttered to himself.

"I told you a long time ago that the guy from Xizhou is not a soft persimmon. It's best to avoid Xizhou..."

Manager Fang said again.

“After the business in Xizhou was destroyed, the Blood Heart Peach in other cities instantly increased their protection efforts.

“Even the bosses in other places probably noticed it.

"We have no chance."

King Crocodile looked ugly, turned on the computer, looked at the folder, and looked at the blood hearts that had been recovered.

"Well, there are only twenty-one that have been recovered.

"Oh shit."

Manager Fang put his hand on Wang Crocodile's desk.

"We can no longer fulfill the Dark Lord's request!

"He said at least fifty! What should I do?"

King Crocodile thought for a moment, then tore up a piece of note paper and scribbled down a phone number.

"When you call this number, just say that King Crocodile asked you to contact him."

Manager Fang took it.

"Who is this?"

King Crocodile said.

"My friends who met before Shexian all called her Aunt Hong.

"She might be able to get the blood hearts."

Manager Fang grinned.

"You still have a way!

"Where does this Aunt Hong come from? What is her path? What is her sequence? Is she so awesome?"

King Crocodile shook his head.

"She's not involved in immortality."

"Huh? Then..."

"But she has been messing with children for twenty years.

"She can do it not just for domestic children, but for children of any color!

"The King of Darkness doesn't have any taste, does he?"

Manager Fang was astonished... Is there such an operation?

King Crocodile grinned.

"The dark world has always existed at home and abroad.

“Our organization is better said to be the branch of the Immortal Society of the Dark World.

"Don't underestimate the traditional dark world. It is a vast black land. The support and nutrition it can give us are huge!"

…

Wow…

Under the cloudy sky, the turbid water of the swamp washed up on the shore of the island.

On the small island, foxes such as Circle Hu, White Star, and Black Ears are all looking up, looking at a standing bronze door...or rather, the bronze door frame.

Then we saw this door frame rising from the ground, tens of meters high, and we had to raise our neck to see the top.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Ouch?"

The foxes were all wondering, could this tall door frame be a good thing?

Why is there such a high door frame?

What about the door panel in the frame?

Where did the door panel go?

The key point is that the door frame is intact. After tens of millions of years, it is still intact!

Moreover... there are words and paintings on the door frame... It is no ordinary door frame, it is a large document!

"Ouch?"

"嘤嘤嘤?"

The foxes are all thinking, should they dig back the door frame?

But it's too high and seems difficult to operate?

But Bai Yangyang ran to the door frame, stretched out his paws to fumble around, and brushed off some dirt.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

...First, copy a portion of the text above and take it back to Master for reading. Let Master make the decision!

The foxes looked at each other and then looked at Bai Yangyang. They suddenly realized that this guy turned out to be a talented fox! The idea it came up with is particularly in line with Fox Mountain's consistent principle... When you are in trouble, ask the master!

"Ouch!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The foxes immediately found flat stone slabs and softer fossils, and surrounded the huge door frame one by one, copying the words and patterns on it.

In the past, I always saw Master copying documents, and today it was their turn too!

Swish, brush, brush...

Quack, quack…

Stroke by stroke, the friction sound of the fossils was very rough and not very pleasant.

But when they did the same thing as their master, they still waggled their tails and were very excited. It felt like the whole fox had become high-end!

After a while, each of them copied a stone slab and formed a circle.

Circle Hu looked at what the other brothers had copied, and frowned suddenly... But foxes are very cunning and have high emotional intelligence, so he didn't say anything.

It looks at what it has... With this present, it is enough for the master to judge the value of the door frame!

The other brothers and sisters looked at the slates copied by each other, and they all frowned... We are all foxes, equally cunning, with the same high emotional intelligence, and we all said nothing.

Look at your own share... Your own share is enough for Master to judge the value of the door frame!

Thanks to Digital Brother 4224 for the reward~