Chapter 120
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"In addition, Di Xiong joined a cult after he retired, and it was Yan Shao who led the way after he joined the cult.
This cult was taken down by us last year.
This cult is just a pyramid scheme under the guise of religion.
But now it seems that this matter is not that simple. "
Chen Yongren tapped the portraits of Yan Shao and Di Xiong on the screen.
In this incident of wronged souls and ghosts, the two most important key figures were actually related to the original cult.
What does it mean?
It means that there must be something wrong with that cult, and there are big problems that they haven't discovered yet.
"Where is the leader of the cult?" Muchuan asked.
Since this cult was shut down last year, all the key figures should have been arrested.
It's just a breakthrough.
Chen Yongren said helplessly: "The leader of the cult died of a cerebral hemorrhage last Wednesday."
Last Wednesday, Muchuan was slightly stunned and immediately took out his mobile phone.
Isn't this the day squad leader Lu Jie died?
"What a coincidence?" Muchuan blurted out.
"Yes, it's such a coincidence." Chen Yongren said, knowing what Muchuan meant.
Naturally, the officials noticed this coincidence.
"Inspect this cult immediately and retrieve all their information.
For 30 minutes, I want all the information on the top leaders of this cult. "
The official senior official sitting at the head slapped the table and said.
"Yes!" Chen Yongren responded immediately.
Next, a group of official officials discussed with Muchuan and others how to deal with Zhu Yali.
They did not ask much about the origins of Muchuan and others.
It seems that the identity given to them by the Rules Fantasy Realm has been clearly investigated by the officials.
What the officials are most concerned about is the methods of Muchuan and others.
"I studied under Wu Dou Mi Dao, and I have a secret method that can forcefully control her for half a second." Uncle Zhuan started to talk nonsense.
Anyway, he has magical items that can interfere with Zhu Yali.
As for whether it lasted half a second, who can tell the truth?
Zhu Yali, this fierce ghost, was only at the level of a first-time boss when she first came out.
Although it cannot be dealt with, it is not too dangerous.
But the moment Yan Shao died, she suddenly became a terrifying existence with only one foot out of the boss realm.
Muchuan was also shocked by her at that time.
Above the big guys, that is the realm of gods.
Even if he steps half a foot in, it is not something a mortal can resist.
Official high-level eyes are on others.
You are all in the same circle, so you must have some unique skills.
Xiao Mo and others began to introduce their own unique skills.
"I can dispel some of the resentment." Xiao Mo said.
"My Demon-Subduing Pestle can kill evil spirits and ghosts. Unfortunately, this one is too strong at the moment, so my Demon-Subduing Pestle can hardly do anything."
The scumbag man looks humble, but in fact, while showing off his strength, he also has a way out.
The tall and thin man said: "My meditation whisk can disperse the evil spirit's body, but it needs to break through her resentment defense."
Normally, the little devil would be suppressed directly, but Zhu Yali's one was too fierce. If it could hurt her a little, it would be overestimated.
All three of them knew that their senior methods had no effect on Zhu Yali at all, and it would be good if they could protect themselves.
But this does not prevent them from bragging in front of official organizations.
After all, last night's record has proved their strength.
It should be no problem to hang out in the official organization for a few days.
What if she joins forces with the authorities to suppress Zhu Yali?
The evaluation of the Fantasy Realm settlement is not unreasonable.
Xingxiu Laoxian and Gao Shuaifu looked at each other. They were both scum among beginners. How could they have the ability in this area?
Most imps can only rely on one attribute to carry them through.
But is this just bearable now?
Facing Zhu Yali, not even the pink butterfly can do anything.
After Pink Butterfly escaped from prison, she tracked Zhu Yali and was scared to death by her overwhelming resentment.
She then returned to the police station and surrendered.
She thought carefully and decided that it would be safer to stay in a crowded place.
If she was destined to die, there was nothing that could be done about it.
This time we can only resign ourselves to fate. This time the Phantom BOSS is already at the BUG level.
Pink Butterfly answered for the two of them: "We are all just apprentices. We don't have much ability at the moment. We mainly depend on the skills of a few masters."
Pink Butterfly pointed at Uncle Brick and others.
In this regard, the person in charge of the official organization did not say anything. Which sect does not have apprentices?
Then he looked at Muchuan.
Anyone can see that these people respect this fat aunt.
This aunt is definitely not simple.
"I had a fight with her last night and she was slightly injured. I have tried my best." Muchuan said very "modestly".
Uncle Brick, Pink Butterfly and others were shocked. That was a fierce ghost with half a foot on the boss.
Muchuan could actually hurt her? What kind of method was this?
The technician from the official organization exclaimed: "Were you the cause of the violent magnetic field fluctuations last night?"
"No!" Muchuan shook his head and said, "Zhu Yali did it to kill me."
"After the magnetic field fluctuated violently for one minute, it was about 20% lower than the peak value." Technicians were checking the data detected last night.
Everyone couldn't help but stand in awe.
A devil of this level tried his best, but failed to keep Muchuan alive and was even injured by Muchuan.
Muchuan is the real hidden boss.
"Gao...Ms. Gao, right?" The official person in charge stood up, stretched out his hand to Muchuan, and said:
"I hope you can give me your full help in tonight's operation."
Muchuan stretched out his hand and shook it with the official person in charge:
"No problem, do you have any official preparations?"
Chen Yongren on the side raised his hand and said: "The 65th direct descendant of Longhu Mountain is good at thunder.
108 dead souls were saved, including 12 at the level of ghosts. "
"In addition to these masters in the supernatural circle, we also have many official instruments.
For example, the laser-guided Buddha's Light Strike Cannon.
Drone driven Maoshan ghost-killing talisman.
A supersonic mahogany sword with a range of 1,000 kilometers..."
What!
What are these things?
The heads of all the apostles were buzzing.
However, there were two things that made them very excited.
First, there are skills that can be learned in this fantasy realm.
In theory, apostles can learn all the skills in the fantasy realm.
Second, the use of superpowers and technology in this world is more advanced than the real world.
At least five to ten years ahead!
Muchuan pointed to the instrument that showed the magnetic field index 1080 and asked:
"Then what is this?"
This is the weapon of the Seventeenth Special Service Group, Chen Yongren explained:
"This is a magnetic field detector that can detect some magnetic field fluctuations that are invisible to the naked eye.
This ghost has the strongest magnetic field we have ever encountered. "
"What is the magnetic field index of the strongest ghost you have encountered before?"
"387!"
"This is several levels behind." Muchuan was stunned.
Where does the official confidence come from?
"It's almost the same. It's just a matter of firing a few more shots. The most important thing for us now is to lock her and trap her." Chen Yongren said nonchalantly.
It seems that the officials are still unclear about the gap. Don't they understand that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes?
1080 is less than three times that of 387, or so they think.
But...the gap between the two is definitely hundreds of thousands of times.
Chen Yongren then pointed at Muchuan and said, "Among these people, your magnetic field is the strongest."
As he spoke, Muchuan saw the instrument pointed at him, and the screen displayed: "Magnetic field index 221."
"Next is him." Chen Yongren pointed at Uncle Brick.
Uncle Zhuan's magnetic field index is 156, which is much different from Muchuan.
No, Uncle Brick's comprehensive attributes are definitely not much worse than mine.
So this so-called magnetic field detector can only measure mental strength?
Only in terms of mental strength, Muchuan could be so much stronger than Uncle Zhuan.
"Is there a portable version of this instrument? Lend me one so that we can move around tonight." Muchuan said.
Compared with other things in this fantasy realm, this thing is a good thing.
The ability to detect the opponent's strength has always been extremely scarce in the fantasy realm.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a portable version. Just give me this one." Muchuan added.
Chen Yongren immediately agreed: "Yes, but the detection value of the portable model is not accurate, there is a 20% deviation."
All the apostles also realized at this time, this thing is a good thing!
How should they speak?
Muchuan spoke first and then they followed suit? That's too bad.
Want it directly? Isn't that too shameless?
"Give me one too." At this time, Uncle Brick was already shamelessly saying as if nothing had happened.
"No problem." Chen Yongren smiled.
The cost of portable models is average, so it's not a big problem to borrow them for a few days.
Seeing that Chen Yongren was so talkative, everyone couldn't sit still.
"I want it too."
"Give me one too."
"Can you give me two? I also have a senior brother on his way."
All the apostles said one after another, even the unfounded senior brother was brought out.
Chen Yongren: "..."
It's not like these guys will pay back what they borrowed.
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