The base of the Biluo organization was very different from what the Twenty-Eight Mansions members had imagined.

Considering the mysterious and powerful nature of the Biluo organization, they originally thought that even if this base was not a metal fortress full of black technology and tough fantasy style like in Star Wars, it should be an elegant and majestic quaint mansion full of traps. In any case, it should not be like the one in front of them... ordinary.

It was like the scene in office buildings that could be seen everywhere in Sufang City. Countless documents were stuffed into folders and stacked messily inside cabinets, filling up three large rooms. On the other side was a three-meter-high antique display shelf, which also contained many souvenirs. Li Hua saw at a glance the red tumblers on the top, which were most likely the same batch as the ones made by the puppet man in the small house.

If there weren't a few powerful members of the Biluo organization guarding the door, they would have suspected that the space teleportation device had gone to the wrong place.

"Let's go to the front," Luo Bozi motioned Li Hua to come forward and took him to walk away. "In my opinion, this should be the puppet master's private treasure house. Ha, little Li Hua, how long do you think it will take for her to arrive?"

Li Hua was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Luo Bozi, and saw that he still had a smiling expression on his face. He seemed nonchalant and unserious, but there was a murderous light flashing in his eyes, like a sword that was about to be unsheathed, waiting for the target to appear and kill with one strike.

They walked to the end of the corridor, but didn't find a door, nor did they see any other energy fluctuations. Luo Bozi frowned and turned to look at Li Hua.

"Can you find the hidden room?"

He was actually just trying his luck. After all, Li Hua knew much more about hell than anyone else, including him. If he took him around, he might find something useful.

Ionization has indeed made some discoveries.

...

...

It was not known whether it was because his mental strength was inherently much stronger than that of ordinary super-powered people, or because the source of his power came from a god of a higher status, but almost the moment he stepped into the corridor, he felt the strange overlap of the space he was in.

Tentatively walking to the wall at the end of the corridor, he stretched out his hand to grope in the air, pulled hard outwards, and pulled out a huge picture frame that was five meters square.

The painting shows a magnificent building resembling an ancient European castle, standing above raging flames, dead bones and ghosts.

Luo Bozi squinted his eyes and looked around for a moment, then stopped Li Hua from moving. He took out a micro camera and took a picture, then he murmured, "Could this place be hell?"

Li Hua, who had never been to hell, shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."

[Don't ask me, I haven't been to hell either.]

Cat Toy muttered quietly in his mind.

[I had only been to the first layer of hell with the Cat God, and at that time the first layer had already been occupied by hellhounds. I had only heard about what hell was like originally from others.]

Unable to come to a conclusion, they did not delay any longer. Li Hua pointed at the silver-white iron door of the ancient castle in the painting. With a creaking sound, the door opened wide and a strong suction force came from the painting.

Unfortunately, those standing in front of the canvas were not ordinary people. Both Luo Bozi and Li Hua remained motionless, and even used the suction as a fan to trim their hair.

"Follow me."

Luo Bozi instructed, and took the lead to step into the painting, followed closely by Li Hua.

Entering the painting is like crossing a threshold. The door behind you suddenly closes, and without the only source of light, you can no longer see the way you came. Even where you are has become an illusion. It is pitch dark all around, and the murmuring of the night can be heard faintly in your ears.

The tabby cat's fur stood up, its tail stood up high, it clenched the weapon in its hand, and looked around vigilantly.

With a snap.

The lights are on.

The kitten was frightened and jumped up, its back pressed against the wall, its ears wagging. Only then did it see the scene in front of it clearly - Luo Bozi was standing not far away, his hand still pressing the switch of the headlights in the room, with an innocent expression.

"Are you okay?"

Ionization: “…”

His eyes widened: "Of course I'm fine!"

Luo Bozi smiled but said nothing.

The tabby cat stamped its feet angrily, then focused its attention on observing the situation in the room.

The room was not very big, about the same size as his own lounge. There were nearly a hundred portraits and photos of various sizes hanging on the walls, all of which were puppets, dolls, tumblers, or strange-looking dolls. On the table in the middle of the room, there were a lot of shabby half-finished products, which seemed to be puppets that had not been successfully made.

Li Hua's fingers moved, and his eyes fell on the clockwork mechanical dog with half of its head missing on the edge of the table. He reached out and grasped the clockwork dog, exerting a little force, and felt a coolness flowing from the palm of his hand into his body.

[Fragments of the Cat God's Soul!]

Cat Toy practically screamed.

[Why does the Biluo organization have this?]

Li Hua lowered his eyes slightly.

He had heard Cat Toy mention the soul fragments of the Cat God before, which were the type of fragments that could grant magical super powers.

Even though Cat Toy was always vague when talking about Cat God, as the discussions became more frequent and Cat Toy himself was a confused person, Li Hua's understanding of Cat God gradually became systematic.

For example, the fragments of the Cat God are divided into three categories: physical body fragments, spiritual soul fragments and spirit soul fragments.

He had seen the fragments of the body several times. Apart from the first hellhound and the hellhound in Longcheng Fisherman's Village, he had also obtained two or three pieces when he was on night patrol to drive away the hellhounds. Except for the two pieces that formed the tabby cat and the little orange cat, the others were all used to enhance Li Hua's own strength. Although he had a high probability of not being able to beat Kong Xiuwen now, he had no pressure in being on equal terms with Tang Aibai.

Li Hua thought that the spirit of the Cat God should be in the body of Yun Jian, which could explain why the original body had to be the one to create a new vest. Moreover, the cat toy once let it slip that it admitted that the creation of a vest must be a fusion of the body fragments and the spirit fragments.

As for the fragments of the Cat God's soul, this was the first time Li Hua had seen it.

"It turns out that Daju's healing ability does not fall into the category of magical superpowers?" he asked in confusion.

[Of course not.]

Cat Toys Explained.

[Daju's ability is to heal quickly, and the so-called healing is to heal oneself. He can heal others, but in essence, he is transmitting the power of healing himself to others, and he still relies on the fragments of his body.]

Li Hua scratched his head, feeling that this explanation was not very reliable, but since the cat toy said so, he stopped asking questions and turned to look at Luo Bozi, shaking the broken toy dog ​​in his hand: "Can I take this away?"

Luo Bozi nodded without raising any objection, but his expression contained a subtle feeling that was hard to describe.

...Do you cats have to be so hard on dogs? Do you always crush dog toys when you see them?

Li Hua didn't notice Luo Bozi's expression. He temporarily stored the fragments of the Cat God's soul in his body, and began to check other things in the secret room with Luo Bozi.

All the paintings and photos hanging on the wall had no energy fluctuations. Apart from the drawing paper made of the toughest silkworm silk, they were ordinary. However, the semi-finished products on the table were made of extraordinary materials.

Luo Bozi, who knows what he is talking about, said: "Oh my god! Is this the powder of the East China Sea Dragon Pearl? I have only seen it once in the memory of the evil dragon. How can this thing be used to decorate the skirt of a rag doll?!"

The cat toy who also knows the goods: [Ahhh, those are the pebbles from the goldfish pond in the God of Light's mansion! How come something that should have disappeared with the destruction of the God Realm is now the stuffing inside the tumbler!]

The tabby cat, who had no idea what was going on, was sandwiched between the two screaming monsters with a wooden face. He felt his ears buzzing from the noise. Without waiting for Luo Bozi to finish talking about them, he directly put all the semi-finished products into the bag and put them in the folding space of the cuffs.

"I've packed it up," he patted his sleeves, looked at Luo Bozi, and smiled in a fake obedient manner, "Do I still need to pack up those photos and paintings?"

Luo Bozi hesitated for a second, then his face changed drastically. He grabbed Li Hua's wrist and rushed out of the secret room like an arrow.

Li Hua had no doubts because he also heard the sound of fierce fighting from the communication channel next to him.

More than ten minutes later, reinforcements from the Biluo organization finally arrived.

The tabby cat was eager to try and was ready for the battle, but was thrown into the teleportation device by Luo Bozi. It was so angry that it cried out a few times and wanted to rush back, but was stopped by the members of the Nanbei Palace who had also turned back.

"Let's decipher the data first and interrogate the captured members of the Biluo organization," Tang Aibai wiped the blood off his face and panted slightly, "Director Luo and Captain Kong will be back soon."

All members responded in agreement and hurriedly dispersed to handle their respective tasks.

The tabby cat stood there, looking at Tang Aibai in confusion.

"Don't worry, Director Luo has been prepared for a long time." Tang Aibai patted his shoulder and sat down on the floor of the teleportation room without leaving. He began to treat the wounds he had been slashed by the reinforcements of the Biluo Organization. "He and Captain Kong will pretend to be defeated and place tracking devices on those people to see if they can find another base of the Biluo Organization."

Ionization scratches his ears.

Even the most advanced tracking device currently available cannot transcend the limitations of space. Not only is the Twenty-Eight Mansions headquarters unable to be located by such a device, even most super-powered sects have means of spatial shielding. How could the Biluo organization be tracked down?

However, since this was a strategy jointly formulated by Luo Bozi and Kong Xiuwen, they must have thought it through better than he did. Li Hua swallowed his doubts and walked over to help Tang Aibai bandage the wound: "I'll bring Daju over to help you treat him later."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Bozi and Kong Xiuwen walked out of the transmission device one after another, each holding a tied-up member of the Biluo organization and throwing them to the ground rudely.

The member of the Donggong team who was operating the space teleportation device then turned off the device.

"This operation was a great success," Luo Bozi said with a smile, "Let's count the spoils. We'll be busy in the next few days."

Kong Xiuwen added: "The Biluo organization is likely to counterattack. You need to be careful on the recent night patrols. The Beigong team will patrol with you. As for the division of labor and patrol content, Tang Aibai, come to my office in half an hour and we will discuss it."

Tang Aibai nodded subconsciously.

After watching Luo Bozi and Kong Xiuwen walk away while talking, he suddenly came to his senses and slapped his thigh, which just happened to pull the wound. He grimaced in pain: "That's not right, Kong Xiuwen and I are obviously on the same level! Why should I go to his office and not him to mine?!"

Lihuahua Maomao: "..."

The little kitten was determined not to get involved in this Shura scene, so he tiptoed and slipped smoothly out through the crack in the door.

There is also a fragment of the Cat God's soul waiting for him to merge!

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