"Don't rush into that. It seems the Corpse Immortal Sect is making a big move."
Old Master Huang was in no hurry to let Li Xuanzu leave.
The biggest problem for the Dragon Kingdom right now is not the exodus of its people, but the potential threat posed by the Corpse Immortal Cult.
"Hmm? Tell me about it."
Li Xuanzu sat back down.
What he wants to understand most right now is the true nature of those brainless idiots who use this method to bewitch the public.
He even dared to claim immortality? This despicable and vile creature who willingly degraded itself, does it even deserve the title of immortal?
"Recently, there have been rumors that they are cultivating something, which is definitely not a good thing, but the Corpse Immortal Cult members have been less active lately."
"It's as if they've vanished without a trace."
"If it weren't for the fact that they were involved in this mess of encouraging the people of China to run away to other countries, I would have thought that these bastards had finally been punished by the heavens."
After thinking for a moment, Old Huang finally spoke.
"If they really want to hide, there's nothing I can do about it."
"After all, they are still human at heart, just bewitched by something."
Old Huang's tone was full of helplessness.
The members of the Corpse Immortal Sect are all very tight-lipped; you can't get any useful information out of them even with a shovel.
Li Xuanzu's soul-searching technique was useless.
Moreover, after being bewitched, these people never met with other members of the Corpse Immortal Cult.
Sometimes, even neighbors may not know each other's identities as members of the Corpse Immortal Cult.
"There's no other way, we'll just have to deal with whatever comes our way."
Li Xuanzu was also helpless.
Those who knew a little more had their memories locked, and even a soul search couldn't retrieve them.
Even more remarkably, some third-tier psychic beings willingly become zombies, injecting the virus into the bustling city center.
Such incidents became much less frequent during this period, and were almost never seen.
Even if they do exist, they are only level one or two zombies, and often they are stopped by patrolling personnel before the virus can be injected.
Now that more people are running away, many of the patrols rely on blood servants.
"Don't rush today, relax a bit. At least when you're around, they don't dare to make a move."
Old Master Huang did not allow Li Xuanzu to go to the United States now.
It's not that he can't infiltrate.
With so many people running around these days, he could easily plant a few spies among them without anyone suspecting anything.
In the US, any high-level psychic who enters the country undergoes a thorough investigation, almost to the point of digging up their ancestors for eighteen generations.
Then they give you a chance to be a dog.
It's about the psionic cores that the psychics obtain and the US high-ranking officials split the profits 30/70.
It is 30% psionicists and 70% high-ranking U.S. officials.
Even getting that 30% depends on what others think.
Even so, people are still scrambling to do it.
"Just say if you need me to go. Anyway, I've already staked everything on China, and there's no time to switch."
Li Xuanzu did not refuse.
Old Huang: "How about tomorrow?"
Li Xuanzu: "Anything is fine, I'm very free right now."
Old Huang: "Then it's settled. I'll send you the location tomorrow morning, and you can find me there."
Li Xuanzu: "Wouldn't it be faster to go directly?"
Old Huang: "Well, I have to prepare. You're moving so fast, I'm afraid I won't have enough time."
Li Xuanzu: "It doesn't matter what you prepare, I'll still do what I'm supposed to do."
Old Huang: "You're my own brother, don't be impulsive, they have nuclear weapons!"
Li Xuanzu's words almost made Old Huang sick with fright.
Other countries are better off; they don't have the time or resources to deal with zombies.
But the United States is different; in the early stages of the apocalypse, they dared to detonate nuclear bombs in areas densely infected with zombies.
Completely disregarding the lives of the survivors, just get straight to the point.
Although the land was unusable, a certain number of spirit cores were obtained, laying a good foundation for the subsequent clearing of zombies.
"So I sneak in, and then what?"
To be honest, Li Xuanzu really didn't like doing this.
If you have the ability, why bother infiltrating?
If I kill everyone who knows I've infiltrated, then no one will know I'm here; it's still the same as infiltration.
"They cleared the zombies very quickly. If possible, I would like you to find out exactly what they used to do it."
"Furthermore, there aren't many exorcists in the United States, and we need to figure out how they fight against the supernatural."
Old Huang revealed the true purpose of sending Li Xuanzu to the United States.
There is almost no information about gods or deities coming from the United States.
Even in China, there are very few exorcists.
In this situation, how have they managed to almost never have any reports of being attacked by strange forces?
This is something that Mr. Huang couldn't understand at all.
Instead of racking my brains for ages without coming up with a solution, I might as well have Li Xuanzu investigate it himself.
"Okay, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."
Li Xuanzu nodded.
"How is Qian Li doing?"
"After the psionic training base was disbanded, she said she didn't want to look for Qian Gang or her birth mother."
"It is said that Qian Gang approached her, saying that he also planned to move to the United States to settle down, and the two had another argument."
"You say they're siblings, so how come they're so different?"
After hesitating for a moment, Old Huang decided to tell the story.
The two have been at odds for quite some time.
If it weren't for Li Xuanzu's intervention last time, which turned Qian Gang into an ordinary person, Old Master Huang would have had a real hard time dealing with this matter.
Qian Gang wanted to go to the United States, whether he was misled or became a follower of the Corpse Immortal Cult, no one knows.
In short, none of these are good things.
"Qian Li? She's been perfectly normal these past few days, and she hasn't mentioned this to me."
"I'll go back and ask."
"They're gone."
Li Xuanzu was too lazy to stay any longer and turned to leave.
Of course, I didn't forget to pack some food for Fu Yu.
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