Night Wandering Gods, no, Star Officials? The second group of people were indeed the Dark Night Roses... As a person who had personally experienced the incident at Qin Feng College, Xiahou Aotian immediately understood the identity of the enemy.

There were two star officials, one possessed the driver and the other possessed him.

Xiahou Aotian is a weak alchemist, neither his body nor his soul are strong. He could only watch himself being possessed but was powerless to do anything.

The enemies that possess him can suppress their souls and manipulate their bodies, which means they are definitely at the saint stage.

However, the opponent did not show an overwhelming advantage, which shows that the enemy is not a level 5 star officer, but should only be level 4.

If it was a Level 5 Star Officer, Xiahou Aotian would not have any signs of "freezing" at all, but would have quickly and easily seized control of his body.

"I was right just now. Your body is very ordinary. Now it seems that the strength of your spirit is also ordinary. You are either a Taoist priest or a Red Luan star official. I don't feel any charm from you..." The middle-aged driver looked at Xiahou Aotian through the rearview mirror while driving: "So you are a Taoist priest."

Xiahou Aotian kept a stern face and did not respond, because he was no longer able to speak.

The driver looked ahead and continued to talk to himself, "We'll take the money. Tsk, tsk, 60 million can buy two medium-quality saint items."

His tone was full of confidence and ease, as if he was sure of getting the money and Xiahou Aotian.

"As for you..." the driver snorted.

Xiahou Aotian raised his hands, pressed his head, and twisted his head back little by little.

Click, click…

Xiahou Aotian's cervical vertebrae made a sound as if they were about to break, his face turned red due to pain and lack of oxygen, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyeballs.

It seemed as if he would die from a broken neck in the next second.

But both hands loosened at the critical moment.

Xiahou Aotian was breathing heavily.

The driver said coldly: "As long as you tell us the origins of those Qin Dynasty antiques, we can let you go."

Xiahou Aotian, who was panting, suddenly said, "Level 5 spirits are not tasty. I don't want to go schizophrenic yet, but if you don't cooperate, I won't show mercy like I did just now."

This is the star official possessed by him speaking.

Killing someone first and then devouring their soul will reduce the mental pollution to the minimum. If one directly takes over the body and swallows a complete soul alive, the probability of suffering from mental breakdown on the spot is very high.

After all, this is a level 5 alchemist.

Sure enough, they were not sure of the origin of the Qin Dynasty antiques... Xiahou Aotian finally caught his breath. He tried his best to blink hard, but only his eyelashes trembled.

The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror and said, "Let him talk."

Soon after, Xiahou Aotian found that he could speak, and the possessed star official gave up some of his control.

Xiahou Aotian instinctively opened the inventory, but then found that his hands and feet were still unable to move, so he quietly closed the inventory again.

"Don't try to delay. If you don't speak within ten seconds, we will ask the spirit ourselves." The middle-aged driver was extremely cautious and kept paying attention to the situation around him, especially the vehicles behind him.

It was a precaution against official organizations, and also a precaution against Kakarot's accomplices catching up.

The star official who possessed Xiahou Aotian raised his hand again, held his head, and was ready to twist off the alchemist's head with a "click" at any time.

"You two star officials..." Xiahou Aotian was finally able to speak, but he did not refuse to obey or panic like the enemies thought. Instead, he sneered with disdain and said, "Didn't you read the face before taking action? You are so stupid, no wonder you can only be a short-lived supporting role."

"What do you mean!" The driver frowned and instinctively opened his starry eyes to observe his face through the rearview mirror.

Everything is normal in the Palace of Evil, and the Palace of Fate is shining.

This portends a windfall for them, which fits perfectly with the current state of affairs.

The driver was relieved and said in a deep voice: "Since he won't cooperate, then kill Wen Ling. At worst, we can ask the three guardians to use the power of the sun to purify your pollution. We are doing this for the organization.

The Three Guardians will help you."

Ten seconds means ten seconds. This member of the Dark Night Rose is decisive and will never give the opponent a chance to delay.

However, his words received no response. In the rearview mirror, Xiahou Aotian remained motionless with his hands on his head.

"You, what's wrong..." The middle-aged driver was shocked.

Xiahou Aotian raised his lips and said with a smile: "Oh, it's okay, I just ate him and am digesting his memory."

His expression and eyes were no longer cocky and immature, as if he was a different person.

This... The middle-aged driver's face changed drastically. Without any hesitation, his spirit left the body, penetrated the roof of the car, and soared into the sky.

The driver's eyes rolled back and he slumped over the steering wheel. The taxi, travelling at high speed, crashed diagonally into the guardrail.

Xiahou Aotian rushed out and grabbed the reverse disk, avoiding a car accident.

"Hold the steering wheel..." he muttered to himself.

"I understand. Go chase him quickly." Xiahou Aotian ordered.

"He didn't leave." Zhang Yuanqing's spirit separated from his body and penetrated the roof of the car. He saw an illusory middle-aged man attached to the roof with a dull face.

Middle-aged people break away from the driver's body

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing used star illusion to confuse him.

In the middle-aged man's perception, he was currently performing star escape techniques and flying techniques one after another, escaping far away from the taxi.

But he was actually on the roof the whole time.

Zhang Yuanqing had caught up early in the morning and had been hiding in the carriage during the night tour. A spirit could also use his skills.

The reason why the two star officials could not tell the disaster from Zhang Yuanqing’s face was that after he was promoted to level six, he was able to actively trigger the fragments of the origin of the moon and obtain secret protection.

Although he could only mobilize a trace of Taiyin's original spiritual power, it was more than enough to confuse two low-level star officials.

Zhang Yuanqing rushed towards the soul on the roof, wrapped it up and devoured it.

His eyes immediately blurred and he fell into a state of digesting memories.

Ten seconds later, Zhang Yuanqing's soul regained clarity. He digested the memories of the two star officials and, after communicating with each other, obtained some interesting information.

These two star officials are members of the Dark Night Rose’s executive department, and their immediate superior is a sun-wandering god named the Three Guardians.

The Executive Department does not need to lurk in the Five Elements Alliance or the Spirit Realm Family. It is the mobile department of the Dark Night Rose. This department is led by the Night Wanderer and supplemented by a small number of lawful professions.

There are even wild evil professions.

In addition, in the memories of these two star officials, Zhang Yuanqing saw the headmaster Chunyang.

It was the mobile department of Dark Night Rose that secretly assisted Master Chunyang.

Just a few days ago, they had fought against Elder Hongying of Taiyi Sect and the elder of Void Sect, and successfully withstood the pursuit of the two major organizations.

The head of Chunyang Sect was seriously injured and is currently recuperating.

Currently, the Third Elder is planning to deal with Elder Hongying and the Void Sect. He intends to use the head of the Chunyang Sect as bait to ambush the masters of the two major organizations.

Dark Night Rose is treating Master Chunyang as a chess piece in the game. Isn't she afraid of raising a tiger that will cause trouble? Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly.

The growth of Master Chunyang is also a threat to the Night Wandering God, Star Official, and Day Wandering God of Dark Night Rose.

"When we return to Songhai, I will report this matter and remind Elder Hongying and Yin Ji." Zhang Yuanqing murmured to himself.

He decided to take the bodies of the two star officials away, perhaps they would be useful in the future.

The soul sinks, returns to the body, and possesses the protagonist:

"I've already taken the money, it's okay for you to go back on your own."

Xiahou Aotian showed a relieved expression: "Just take the money."

"Don't forget to put the beads back to the gang warehouse. I borrowed them from Fu Qingyang." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Xiahou Aotian's thumb without leaving a trace, and smiled as if he meant something: "I think I did something unnecessary."

After saying that, the spirit separated and used the Star Escape Technique to leave the taxi.

He returned to his body hidden near the old city, and while no one was around, he

The control probe did not recover, so he used the Star Escape Technique to disappear.

The bodies of the two star officials of Dark Night Rose were lying in a car on the street in the old city. They were lying on the seats with their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.

They are still alive. The death of the soul does not cause the physical body to die instantly, but instead turns them into the living dead. If they are well cared for, the physical body can even continue to "live".

Bright starlight rose in the carriage, and Zhang Yuanqing appeared in the back seat.

He took out Little Red Riding Hood, put the two star officials in the car into the hat space, destroyed the dashcam, checked the items in the car, and found that it was a rented car.

There is no need to deal with the car.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuanqing exhaled a breath of Taiyin power and transformed into a beautiful woman with charming eyes.

"Master, do you have anything else to say?" Yichuan Mei crawled at his feet.

"When you came into contact with Xiahou Aotian, did you sense any spiritual fluctuations in his ring?"

Ikawa Mei chuckled: "Yes, it's a very strange spirit, its aura is similar to that of the Night Wanderer, but more complicated, like a stitched monster."

Stitched monster... Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment and corrected: "To be precise, it should be an ancient monk with two professions."

Yichuan Mei pondered for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

But how could there be the soul of an ancient cultivator in Xiahou Aotian? Ancient cultivators were not bound by moral values. This matter needed to be clarified, but one could not be too forceful, lest it stimulate the soul in the ring... Zhang Yuanqing pinched his brows with a headache.

Immediately, he saw Yichuan Mei looking at him eagerly.

Pervert! Zhang Yuanqing nodded expressionlessly: "Well done, I must praise you."

After saying that, the power of the sun condensed into a long whip and whipped Yichuan Mei fiercely.

As black smoke rose, Yichuan Mei fell to his feet, her breathless body, her face showing a morbid pleasure and excitement: "Thank you, thank you for the reward, Master... The rougher you treat me, the happier I am."

Should I find a sadistic spirit servant for her... Zhang Yuanqing had a grim face, like a cold and mean boss.

The indifferent attitude directly hit Yichuanmei's sweet spot.

At this time, police cars swarmed in with sirens blaring.

It's time to go, while the roads in the old city are not blocked! Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the accelerator and drove away with the two bodies.

He drove the car, leaving Huadu and driving into a secluded country road. While no one was around, he took out Little Red Riding Hood and put the whole car into the hat space.

…

At noon, Zhang Yuanqing, who sneaked onto a passenger plane through magic and night travel, returned to Songhai.

New to flying models

I saw Xiahou Aotian @ everyone in the group:

[Xiahou Aotian: The matter has been resolved. The 60 million was taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun. You can go to Songhai to ask him for the money.]

[Sun Miaomiao: Is it resolved? You are not injured, right? Who ambushed Xiahou Aotian? ]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: In the Huadu branch, there are three level 5 saints and sixteen extraordinary people. The other group is Dark Night Rose and two level 4 star officials. I dealt with them all. Of course, the colleagues in the Huadu branch are still alive. I was very careful in my actions.]

A total of five saints and sixteen extraordinary people were dealt with by Yuanshi Tianzun alone... Sun Miaomiao and the other two fell silent.

Ten seconds later, Tianxia Guihuo no longer wanted to be immersed in the atmosphere of anxiety and frustration, so he changed the subject: [To receive cash, we don’t need to come to Songhai on purpose. We can receive cash through Yuanshi Tianzun’s red hat. ]

Everyone in the group was smart. They understood what was going on immediately and praised Tianxia Guihuo as a clever fire master.

[Tianxia Guihuo: There is no need to emphasize that I am smart, it will make me feel that you are mocking me. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: For a supporting role, intelligence is a rare quality. ]

As everyone chatted, they opened the gang warehouse one by one, applied to use Little Red Riding Hood, and took out the 10 million that belonged to them.

Black Dragon Society.

In the ancient hall, Elder Jiangbao sat on a rosewood chair, with a gilded plaque with the words "Black Dragon Society" written on it above his head.

Elder Jiangbao is 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black training suit, with sparse gray hair, and dressed like a famous martial arts star in a kung fu movie.

But he had a ferocious look, a scar on his left eye, and a look of anger between his brows, as if he would pick up a machete at any time, roll up his sleeves, revealing his arms full of scars, and take his brothers to the streets to chop people.

Elder Jiangbao drank his hot tea leisurely. Zhao Gongming and another deacon, Chen Jianxian, reported tremblingly: "The one who attacked me was a female star official. Her strength is estimated to be level six. She didn't seem to have any killing intentions towards me. She only hurt me but didn't kill me."

"The one who attacked me was an Inferi, who was very strong in close combat. He didn't have any skills, but I had no power to fight back in front of him. He also had no intention of killing me."

Zhao Gongming added: "The murderer who attacked Zhao Sanyang is not clear yet. At that time, the power grid in the old city was cut off and the surveillance failed. When we found Zhao Sanyang, he was already dead."

Elder Jiangbao drank his tea leisurely, with no expression, but the blue veins on his forehead were quietly bulging.

"Where are the team members you brought with you?"

"They were responsible for surrounding the target person, but that was an illusion, not real. The target person's accomplice was very cunning. He used an illusion to lure the target away, making us think that the target person had left the Wanbao House."

"Female star officials, high-level Yin corpses, unknown attackers, and illusions that can deceive Chen Jianxian. It must be an illusionist..." Elder Jiangbao looked sternly: "The composition of this organization is very complicated. Keep talking."

Zhao Gongming glanced at Chen Jianxian, who whispered, "The target person and his companions should have some connection with our official, or they may even be official people, otherwise they would not have let us off. There are not too many female star officials of Taiyi Sect, level six, and we are investigating them."

"Elder, why don't you go to Lian Sanyue in person? She won't dare to refuse your respect."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Elder Jiangbao raising his hand.

Chen Jianxian was suddenly filled with despair and prepared himself to be seriously injured.

Elder Jiangbao put down his hands and took a deep breath: "Control your anger, control your anger!"

He glared at Chen Jianxian and said, "That little girl is stubborn. If I go find her, we'll just have a fight. With her personality, she won't say anything even if I kill her."

In a dominance-level battle, is it going to drag down half of the city's population?

Zhao Gongming said hurriedly: "Although we have stumbled this time, we have also verified one thing, that the origins of those antiques are questionable. If the other party has a connection with us, they can come forward to explain, and there is no need to choose extreme means to fight back."

"It is precisely because they cannot explain the origin of the antiques..."

Elder Jiangbao narrowed his eyes, "You mean, those antiques are most likely from Qinfeng College?" Zhao Gongming nodded.

Elder Jiangbao hesitated for a moment and said, "I will report this matter to the headquarters. Let the headquarters worry about the follow-up. It has nothing to do with us."

The other party should have left Huadu. If we fail to catch him this time, we probably won’t have the chance again in the future.

…….

Songhai, Fujia Bay.

Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi back to the villa, took out Little Red Riding Hood and summoned Princess Yin Yao back to reality.

The God of Greed left the three corpses in the hat space.

"Although I saved the money and rescued Xiahou Aotian, making a fuss over a few antiques is a flaw in itself. Fortunately, I bought the materials through Fu Qingyang. If I applied for it myself, the higher-ups would easily find out that I was refining high-quality Yin corpses and would suspect me."

Although there is still suspicion now, the nature of it is much lighter.

Moreover, before he took action, he disguised the face of the Yin corpse and put Princess Yin Yao in front of him, but he never took action himself.

To the Huadu branch, who did not know him, the attacker seemed to be a female sixth-level star officer.

"We can put these things aside for now. The most urgent thing right now is to formulate a plan to rescue the Demon Eye. I don't have much time left."

After dealing with the matters at hand, the pressure of the curse of the King of Fear once again surfaced in his mind.

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