Lin Xi carried Qingwu into the Special Administration Bureau, and the pug guarding the door wagged its tail.
"Woof woof! Who is he?"
"He had a disgusting smell, like a sandwich with feces inside."
Qingwu rolled her eyes and mentally ranted.
A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs. He, the second-in-command of the organization, has now become a criminal, and even a dog demon that has not yet taken human form dares to mock him.
The second-in-command is toxic; whoever takes the position is doomed.
Lin Xi patted the dog's head. "He's an insignificant person. Don't worry, little dog. Stand back."
"Mmm." The pug barked wildly inside, "Woof woof! The boss is here again!"
Hearing the commotion, Jiang Yuanyuan ran out with a bright smile on her face.
"Hey boss, have you missed me?"
Lin Xi held the green crow in front of her, saying, "I have important business to attend to."
Jiang Yuanyuan instantly became serious, glanced at the unfamiliar faces, turned around and shouted, "Captain, come quick!"
Yun Yan held a thick book with a half-broken cover that exuded a rotten smell.
He looked up, a smile flashing in his eyes, "Little Grandmaster, is there anything else?"
Lin Xi glanced at the yellowed book. "What's this?"
Yun Yan straightened the book. "I'm checking ancient texts to see if any extremely evil things have appeared in the past."
"That period of history has been erased, and the records have been cut off."
He sighed, "Young Master, who is this person?"
Lin Xi pointed to Qingwu, "Shikong's partner has relics and fragments inside his body."
Yun Yan's expression was solemn. "To bear the Yin energy of the fragments with a living body."
Aside from the junior master being unaffected by the fragments, ordinary people would have their bodies corroded if they came into contact with such yin energy.
This person, however, was completely unharmed.
Qingwu himself was also shocked; what was in his stomach was not gallstones, but fragments he had been searching for for many years.
Shi Kong killed the core members of the organization, but spared him, taking him with him only in times of crisis.
It turns out, he was the container for the fragments.
This guy is insane; when will he stuff the shards into his stomach?
Qingwu had no recollection of it, "Ugh..."
Lin Xi ripped off the immobilization talisman. "What excuses do you have?"
Qingwu shook his head, his big eyes revealing a clear stupidity. "I don't know anything, Master, please let me go."
Jiang Yuanyuan put her hands on her hips and said, "Everyone in the organization has blood on their hands. You once trapped the captain and Brother Xiuyuan. If it weren't for the fragment, the boss would have killed you long ago."
"Boss, should we retrieve the fragments?"
Qingwu was terrified, crying out, "No, no..."
Lin Xi said calmly, "We haven't figured things out yet, so let's lock him up for now and take him out later."
Jiang Yuanyuan pulled out handcuffs. "Leave them to us, boss, don't worry."
Qingwu's resistance was futile, so he obediently raised his hands and said, "I surrender, I turn myself in."
The familiar silver bracelet was fastened to his wrist. He squatted on the ground, having lost all his strength.
People from the Special Administration Bureau came and went, and the comrades wearing the same uniforms looked this way.
Lin Xi looked around and said, "Too many people come and go here; it's not secure."
The Special Administration Bureau not only has members of the Xuanmen sect, but also some ordinary people. If Dracula were to break in, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Jiang Yuanyuan patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, we'll definitely keep an eye on him."
Lin Xi thought of a better way, so he casually opened the Gate of Hell, grabbed Qingwu, and jumped in.
A chilling aura crept into her heart, and Jiang Yuanyuan called out, "Boss, where are you going?"
"The most secure prison in the world is, of course, the eighteen levels of hell. I'll go first."
On the road to the underworld, the red spider lilies bloom silently, while in the distance, the mournful cries of ghosts and wolves echo.
"Ahhh! My hand! My face!"
"Your sins are grave; cast into the boiling oil hell!!"
"My lord, I was wrong! I'll never dare to do it again!"
Qingwu gasped for breath, cold sweat soaking his back.
My God! This woman actually sent him to hell! She's a hundred times, a thousand times, more ruthless than a monk!
Don't stay in hell!
Don't get fried in oil!
Qingwu stammered out a sentence through clenched teeth, "Master, sister, mother, God, I want to go back to the Special Administration Bureau. I promise I won't run away, I promise I'll behave myself."
“When the monk comes, I’ll kick him.”
"My Lord, I have a complaint."
"Never betray justice."
Lin Xi didn't even glance at him, "Let's go!"
Qingwu opened its mouth, but dared not utter a sound.
The road to the underworld was crowded with newly deceased souls, and ghost messengers stood guard at the entrance taking attendance.
"Zhao Yi, go to the Hell of Tongue Removal."
"Qian Er, hell on knives."
"Zhang San, go through all eighteen levels of hell!"
The ghost messengers suddenly smelled the scent of two living people and their eyes widened. "How dare you! Living people dare to trespass into the underworld! Drag them down and hand them over to Lord White Impermanence for judgment!"
Five ghost messengers rushed over and surrounded the two.
The Soul-Hooking Lock exudes a chilling aura; one glance at it and your soul will flee.
Qingwu's legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud. "Ah! Master, please take me away!"
Lin Xi stood calmly in place. "Summon Bai Wuchang. I need to speak with him."
The ghost messenger said, "How dare you! How dare you order the White Impermanence around? Kneel down immediately!"
The next second, a hammer blow landed on his head.
Which bastard ambushed me?!
He turned around and his anger instantly vanished. He then greeted her respectfully.
"Lord White Impermanence is here, everyone pay attention."
Dressed in white, wearing a signature white mask, and with a white soul-snatching lock, he had four large characters written on his hat.
He will see wealth throughout his life.
It's definitely Lord Bai Wuchang.
The ghost messengers lowered their soul-snatching chains and said in unison, "Welcome, Lord White Impermanence."
Master Xuankong nodded slightly and said in a serious tone, "Continue with your work. Leave the two petty thieves who broke into the underworld to me. Don't worry."
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