Chapter 593: Corpses Everywhere

"A senior asked you to come to Qianliangfang to work? Can you reveal the identity of that senior?" He Jiaqing looked at Cui Tike up and down. Apart from Green Water Gong, He Jiaqing couldn't think of any other senior who would work with Cui Tike. There are contacts.

Cuitike shrugged his shoulders: "I also want to know which senior brought you to Qianliangfang. Why don't we make a deal? You tell me his identity first, and then I will consider whether to send my senior to Qianliangfang." I will reveal my identity to you.”

"The senior who asked me to come here doesn't like others to know his identity. You'd better not ask about it. If he finds out, it will be harmful to you."

Cuitik shook his head slightly: "I also want to give you the same advice, but I don't know if you can listen to it."

To be honest, it is difficult for He Jiaqing to understand the relationship between himself and Cui Tike. It is obvious that the two people do not have a deep friendship, but every time they meet, it is a matter of life and death.

He Jiaqing rescued Cui Tike from Bitch Gang, and Cui Tike sent He Jiaqing to the Jiangxiang Clan headquarters. They had also teamed up to deal with Green Water Gong. With all these past experiences, the two of them must be considered friends.

But He Jiaqing somewhat hated Cui Tike, and Cui Tike also had a very bad impression of He Jiaqing.

In the noisy gambling house, the two looked at each other for a long time. He Jiaqing spoke first: "If we continue to be in this stalemate, the problem will not be solved."

Cuitik shrugged: "Then there's no need for a stalemate. You do your thing and I do mine. We don't interfere with each other."

He Jiaqing shook his head: "I'm very worried that you will interfere with me, so I think it's better for us to be honest with each other. Let's start with you being honest with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jiaqing had a wooden box in his hand.

This wooden box belonged to Cui Tike. The two stood face to face, and the box suddenly fell into He Jiaqing's hands.

"You actually stole my things?" Cuitik was surprised. "Even my best friend in Puzhou tried his best to avoid physical contact with me. He even used a feather duster when seeing me off."

"What good things are in here?" He Jiaqing was not in a hurry to open the box.

‘It’s a token given to me by that senior, please open it and take a look. "

He Jiaqing was not in a hurry to open the box. He was worried that there was a mechanism inside or Cuitike's disease.

He held the box and shook it by his ear: "Let me hear what token this senior gave you.

There was a sound inside the box, and it was quite loud.

He Jiaqing was stunned.

He returned the box to Cuitik, and his attitude changed significantly: "Are you trying to threaten me by using his identity?"

Cuitik shook his head and said: "In Puluo State, there are many people who have used his identity, but as far as I know, the endings of those people are not very good."

He Jiaqing nodded slightly: "Please tell this senior that I left Qianliangfang without causing any disturbance to you."

Cuitik took back the wooden box and responded with a stern expression: "I have doubts about the statement that it did not cause any interference."

A manager in the casino, named Lu Xiqiang, came to the two of them, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Are you two here to play? If you want to play, please go inside. If you don't want to play, don't block the doorway."

Cuitik smiled and said, "I'm here to play. This brother doesn't want to play anymore. He will leave immediately."

"I'll leave now," He Jiaqing looked at Cui Tik first, "I wish you a good time."

He looked at Lu Xiqiang again: "I wish you a prosperous business."

He Jiaqing disappeared into the night, and Cui Tike came to the card table and played two hands of Pai Gow, losing both times.

He took out his wallet, his expression a little solemn.

Lu Xiqiang smiled and said: "What's the matter, brother, money is tight? Let me introduce you to a friend to help you make some money?"

A loan cultivator came closer and asked in a low voice: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Cuitik calculated carefully: "If it's just me, ten oceans should be enough, but if you include all my friends, it's estimated to be tens of thousands."

"You brought your friends?" Daixiu looked around.

"Bring them with you. A few of them are waiting at the door, and the others are wandering elsewhere." Cuitik whistled, and a dozen people, wearing dark red robes and hoods, entered the gambling house.

Dai Xiu was stunned and asked Cuitike: "Aren't you from the Western religion?"

Lu Xiqiang was also a little nervous: "You can come and play, but don't play any magic tricks with me. We are very particular about this business, so don't ruin our Feng Shui."

"Don't worry, we are all here to have fun." Tritik smiled and motioned to his friends to take off their hoods.

The lights in the gambling house are not too bright, and the faces of these people are not easy to identify.

Their skin is too dark and their facial features are not clear.

They seemed to have no facial features.

It’s not like they didn’t smile at all, they smiled, they had mouths with scattered teeth.

The gambling room became quiet for an instant. Everyone looked at Lu Xiqiang and said in shock: "What kind of monster is this!"

"Pet!" Tritik was not too happy. "The way you spoke is very impolite, and my friends are very unhappy."

Daixiu shouted: "What religion do you believe in? Who gave you the courage to come to Qianliangfang to cause trouble?"

"You mentioned the issue of faith again. We believe in the two gods of the Taoist sect. One is the ancestor and the other is the senior brother. We can talk about this issue in another place." Cuitike wiped his face and was filled with orange. A red rash appeared on his cheeks.

A group of his friends all had orange rashes on their cheeks.

Lu Xiqiang was somewhat knowledgeable. When he saw these various rashes, he exclaimed: "You,

This is your technique. "

"Don't mention Grandmaster's name casually. Besides, this rash is my original creation." Cuitik waved his hand, and a dozen "friends" quickly rushed into the crowd.

Just as Lu Xiqiang was about to call someone, two "friends", one on the left and one on the right, caught him in the middle.

One person pulled his hair and choked his neck, while the other tore open his belly with his hands and took out his intestines and internal organs.

Not long after, Lu Xiqiang fell to the ground and made no sound.

People around him fell down one after another. The loan cultivator was so frightened that his legs became weak, he lay on the ground and crawled out towards the door.

His hands climbed to the outside of the door, and his feet were still inside the door. Someone suddenly grabbed his feet from behind.

When Loi Xiu turned around, he saw Lu Xiqiang, who had just been disemboweled, crawling to his feet. He grabbed his left ankle with his left hand and the crook of his calf with his right hand.

Daixiu pushed hard, threw away Lu Xiqiang behind him, and stumbled to the outside of the gambling house.

On the street, he saw gamblers running away and several hooded people.

He saw people trying to jump outside the square wall, but they were dragged back one by one by hooded people.

Daixiu rushed to the square gate desperately, and at the door, he saw Cuitike.

Daixiu bowed his head repeatedly and said: "Friend, the matter of Qianliangfang has nothing to do with me, I'm just here to do business!"

Cuitik made a way: "I believe you, you go."

Daixiu ran all the way out of the first gate and walked for about ten minutes when he suddenly felt a strange itching on his face.

He scratched it lightly, and the sores on his face broke out, and orange-red juice flowed out.

The juice flows rapidly in Daixiu's hands like a living thing, from the fingertips to the palms, from the base of the palms to the arms, from the arms to the ribs...

Loi Xiu didn't dare to scratch. He wanted to wipe the juice away, but the juice was very sticky and kept hanging on him.

There were constant screams all around, and when I looked back, I saw many hooded people dragging the gamblers out of the house from the surrounding courtyard.

These hooded men ignored the loan repairman, and the loan repairman no longer paid attention to the juice on his body, and just ran towards the door.

After running for another few dozen meters, he fell to the ground.

Orange juice oozed from his shoes, and his numb feet had lost all feeling.

He still wanted to get up, but his hands couldn't use the strength.

He wanted to cry out, but globs of pus came out of his mouth.

His vision gradually blurred, as if there was an orange curtain hanging over his eyes.

Li Banfeng gave the newspaper to Dou Jiyan: "The largest gambling house in Puzhou has reopened. Ding Liusan's momentum is great. It seems it's time for us to go to Qianliangfang to have a look."

"Brother Qi, I'll go with you." Dou Jiyan simply packed up and prepared to set off.

Li Banfeng stood up and said, "Don't go yet. You are going to burden me. First tell me where the deed is buried, and I will find a way to bring it back for you."

Dou Jiyan did not hide it. Her deed was buried in the lobby of the largest gambling house.

Li Banfeng set out overnight and when he arrived at Qianliangfang, he found that the door was open and the gatekeeper was missing.

Ding Liusan's business is really booming, and he doesn't close the door at night.

A chill surged through his body, and Li Banfeng sensed danger.

Something happened in Qianliangfang.

After entering the square gate, Li Banfeng smelled a strange smell, a bloody smell with a greasy smell. After walking along the road for a while, Li Banfeng saw clumps of orange-red sticky stuff on the ground. .

Some sticky things are still squirming.

Is this—.—a person?

Li Banfeng tried his best to avoid the sticky things and walked forward. He passed through the first lane and came to the eighth lane. Li Banfeng saw several hooded people standing silently on the roadside.

The exquisite skills of Baiwei warned Li Banfeng that there are some smells that Li Banfeng will never forget.

Is this a Dao Lao Gui?

Those wearing hoods maintained normal human postures, and there was no trace of Swordsman ghosts on their bodies.

A hooded man walked out of the yard on the street. His walking posture was so smooth, which was very different from the sword-fighting ghost who used all four limbs.

Is this another new technological breakthrough?

The most important thing is, how could the Dao Laogui come to Qianliangfang, which is so far away from the Bitch Gang.

Cui Tike walked out of another courtyard and stood in front of Li Banfeng: "Friend, what a coincidence, you are here too. I learned about your previous experience from the newspaper. You are here to witness their bet." Yue, I thought you would never appear in Qianliangfang again."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It was Dou Jiyan who made the bet. I still want to visit the largest gambling house in Puluo Prefecture."

Cuitik nodded: "At first, I was also curious about what the largest gambling house in Puluo State looked like. After I actually came here, I was a little disappointed, but at least my mission went smoothly."

Li Banfeng looked around: "Is this your mission?"

"Yes," Cuitik nodded, "My mission is not to let these gambling cultivators pose a threat to Puozhou, whether living or dead."

"Who gave you this assignment?"

Tritik thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't have revealed his identity to anyone, but I think you should be an exception because you are his very good friend."

He took out a wooden box from his arms and handed it to Li Banfeng.

In Puozhou, there are not many people who dare to take things directly from Cui Tike's hands, and Li Banfeng is one of them.

He opened the box and took out a rattle.

Mi dang dang dang!

Li Banfeng shook the rattle and asked Cuitike: "Is this the task he gave you?"

Cuitik nodded: "You tell me, you must get along well with the salesman and strive to gain his support.

I thought this was a very correct suggestion, so in Qiuqiu City, I decided to accept the task given to me by the salesman. "

"The task he gave you was to kill all the gambling cultivators in Qianliangfang?"

"That's not accurate. He first asked me to see the situation accurately. If Dou Jiyan can continue to maintain the stability of Qianliangfang, this operation will be canceled directly.

If Qianliangfang falls into the hands of Ding Liusan, we need to observe the changing trend of Qianliangfang.

If Qianliangfang loses control, then the threat must be eliminated, whether it is a living gambling cultivator or a dead gambling cultivator,

They cannot be allowed to threaten the security of Puzhou,

I think my understanding of the mission is correct. The living gambling cultivators in Qianliangfang are all dead, and the bodies they left behind will not be used by others. "

Tritic did it. No matter how much a person wanted to become a gambling cultivator, he would not dare to eat that orange-red sticky thing.

No matter what, one thing must be admitted. The peddler chose the right person to perform the task, and Cuitike completely eliminated the threat of Qianliangfang to Puozhou.

"Friend, I guess you came here to find something?" Cui Tike took out another wooden box and handed it to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng opened it and saw the deed and the land seal inside.

"Please convey to that beautiful lady that Qianliangfang has undergone great changes. Whether she wants to come back here depends on her own decision. I suggest that she change places and start over."

Li Banfeng put away the wooden box and looked at the hooded men around him: "Are they all coming from Sage Peak? Have they been able to go this far?"

Cuitike smiled: "You finally care about our wisdom. They came from Sage Peak. Unfortunately, they haven't completely gotten rid of the ability of Daogui Ridge.

I just used some of the means given to me by the salesman to temporarily bring them out of Daogui Ridge. After the mission is over, the salesman will immediately send them back to Daogui Ridge. "

"They've changed a lot."

“This is due to the improvements we have made to them, giving them more possibilities for evolution.

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Li Banfeng pointed to the sticky thing on the ground: "What kind of disease is this? Can it actually make a living person look like this?"

Cuitike said: "This kind of lesion comes from a technique I created. I named it Corpses All Over the Field.

This technique is not as simple as a unique skill. The salesman was very generous. After I accepted the task, he rewarded me in advance, recognized my Taoist sect, and provided the medicine powder corresponding to the disease repair. I created the first disease repair Techniques, techniques that can be passed down in the disease cultivation sect,

Because this technique is of a higher level, I classify it as a second-level technique on the cloud. The key to the technique is not the lethality of the lesion, but the spread and spread in a short period of time.

Just like this virus, its lethality is very limited and will not cause serious harm to high-level cultivators.

But it can quickly spread among low-level cultivators,

If one day you are willing to become a disease practitioner, I can teach you this technique. "

"Thank you for your kindness. When you went to Qiuqiu City, you were not looking for me. In fact, you were looking for Dou Jiyan to get information, right?"

Cuitik smiled and said, "Don't underestimate our friendship. I really wanted to see you, but later on, I seemed to have a special feeling for Miss Dou."

Li Banfeng looked at the corpses around him again: "Is Ding Liusan still alive?"

Cuitike nodded: "Look, he escaped. He is too powerful. It is difficult for me to kill him in a short time. But it doesn't matter. The salesman clearly told me that Ding Liusan's life and death will not be the same." Within the scope of my mission.”

Li Banfeng returned the rattle to Cui Tike, took Dou Jiyan's deed, and left Qianliangfang.

Tritik warned: "Please be sure to tell that beautiful girl that she will live well."

Li Banfeng looked back at Cuitike. He was whistling and walking slowly on the street. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be dancing to a special rhythm and tune.

Maybe it was the dance from his hometown.

The red brick wall, the orange-red corpse, and the dark red robe of the hooded man, everything around him matched his dance steps.

Lu Huazi must have never dreamed that the first technique of disease repair came from Cuitike.

The New Year is coming again. On Li Banfeng's first New Year in Puozhou, he learned about Cuitike's dream.

Two years have passed, many people and many things have changed, but Tritik’s dream has never changed.

And he is getting closer to his dream.

Seeing Li Qi coming back, Dou Jiyan went up to him excitedly: "Brother Qi, how is Qianliangfang?"

Li Banfeng wanted to tell Dou Jiyan the result in a relatively tactful way, but after thinking for a long time, he really couldn't think of a more tactful expression.

"To be precise, there is no more Qianliangfang." Li Banfeng briefly described the situation, and Dou Jiyan sat on the ground blankly.

She struggled to get up and wanted to go back to Qianliangfang for a look. Li Banfeng handed her the deed.

"You can bury the deed or start a new business somewhere else. If you meet the foreigner Cuitik on the way back, try not to conflict with him."

Li Banfeng turned and left. Dou Jiyan asked, "Is there no place for gambling cultivators in this world?"

Li Banfeng turned around and said, "There is a place to stay, provided that you don't demolish your house."

Back in Qiqiu City, Li Banfeng went to the laboratory.

The record player shuttled around the room, with Zhao Xiaowan's puppet next to him.

Sui Shenju checked the puppet and made sure that there was no tampering inside, so he let the record player bring her out.

Some equipment is suitable for record player operation, and some equipment is more convenient to operate with puppets. The lady has been busy in the laboratory for several days, and she is not tired at all.

"Husband, let me study for two more days. I can study a lot this time!" The lady entered the puppet and became the peerless Zhao Xiaowan.

The pendulum advised, "Madam, go home and rest. You have been too hard these days. "

The record player grabbed the board and said, "Who is working hard, you or me, bitch, you can't bear it anymore, right?"

The pendulum didn't dare to talk back, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

What is the quality of the record player? What is the foundation of the pendulum? After several days and nights of sleepless research, the pendulum would have collapsed long ago.

Meng De is more talkative than the pendulum. She came closer to the record player and lowered her voice and said, "Madam, the master has worked hard these two days. Now that he is back, he should be worked hard."

The record player didn't understand: "How to work hard? Make him a delicious meal?"

Meng De smiled: "Madam, you can't just make him some food and drink. The master is hungry, not just hungry."

This time the record player understood and hit Meng De hard with a board: "You bitch, have you learned bad things from Hong Ying?"

Meng De rubbed for a long time, with a wronged face, saying: "Husband and wife should be so loving, this is human nature. "

The record player thought it made sense, but he couldn't bear to give up the experiment halfway through.

Meng De couldn't help feeling sleepy, and advised again: "Madam, our master won't need much time. The record player just put down the equipment in his hand, but saw Li Banfeng packing up and preparing to go out.

"Husband, where are you going?" The record player thought Li Banfeng was angry.

"Madam, continue to do the experiment here, I'll go to change the battery." Although a lot of battery packs were prepared before, the wife did experiments for several days and the power was used up by 70% to 80%. Li Banfeng had to go to the power station to get new batteries.

The record player quickly apologized: "Husband, it's my little slave who is ignorant. I will go home to serve you in a while."

"Who said that my wife is ignorant? Where can I find such a good wife? Madam, don't worry about me, I'll be back soon!" Li Banfeng happily changed the battery, leaving Meng De and Zhongpeng sighing.

Two days later, the wife really did come up with a result: "My husband, I am still missing a magnetometer. If I have this device, I can make a good thing for you."

Li Banfeng looked at the photo of the magnetometer. The wife found the introduction of this magnetometer in the notes of Teacher Song and Yu Yaoming.

But why didn't we find this magnetometer in Yu Yaoming's laboratory at that time?

Not only in Yu Yaoming's laboratory, but also in Du Wenming's imitation laboratory.

The wife said: "My husband, according to my guess, this device should be new, and Yu Yaoming and Du Wenming didn't have time to buy it."

Where should Li Banfeng buy such a new device?

It is definitely not available in Pro Province. If he goes to other states, who can he find?

Looking for Lin Fojiao?

Li Banfeng himself thinks it is ridiculous. How can he go to the black market to buy scientific research equipment?

Not to the black market. Where else can he go?

Yuezhou, Dark Star Bureau.

Shen Jingye drank tea and looked at the day's schedule.

Today's schedule is still very full. Shen Jingye is lamenting that it is so difficult to arrange time. Should he consider not holding the afternoon meeting first?

But it is almost the end of the year. This meeting has been delayed from the beginning of the year to now. If it is not held, it seems that it will be difficult to write the year-end summary.

But on second thought, even if this meeting is not held, the secretary can still write the summary as if the meeting has been held. In fact, the secretary may have already written the year-end summary. It does not matter to him whether the meeting is held or not.

But if the traces are not enough, and there is a handle in the subsequent inspection work, it will still have a great impact on Shen Jingye.

While he was struggling, the phone rang.

"Xiao Shen, come to my office."

Shen Jingye sniffed and was not so entangled in an instant.

He canceled the afternoon meeting, came to the door of Li Qi's office, poked the corners of his mouth with his thumb and index finger, poked a sincere smile, and then entered Li Qi's office.

"Director Li, you are finally back! During the days you were away, many tasks were not carried out smoothly."

"Xiao Shen, please sit down first. During this period, what progress has been made in the key tasks of the bureau?"

Shen Jingye has just finished writing the report materials for the meeting with his superiors tomorrow, and it will be used now.

During this period, the Dark Star Bureau has made considerable progress. The influence of the Birch Hermitage in Huanguo has been basically eliminated, their key personnel have been arrested, and many spies planted in key areas have also been cleared.

Li Banfeng highly praised Shen Jingye's work: "Xiao Shen, you have performed well. I called you here this time to ask you to help me find some clues.

During my stay in Puzhou, I did a lot of research on Du Wenming, and I found that he had many contacts with some scientific research institutions at home and abroad. "

Shen Jingye nodded and said: "I have also investigated this matter. Yu Yaoming's scientific research equipment was taken away by Du Wenming, and Du Wenming participated in the procurement of scientific research equipment many times during his tenure. There is indeed something suspicious here."

Shen Jingye made two calls. First, he asked someone to turn off the surveillance in Li Qi's office, and then called his secretary.

The secretary took two boxes of information and handed them to Shen Jingye.

Shen Jingye handed the information box to Li Banfeng: "We have investigated several scientific research units that have contacts with Du Wenming, and the relevant information is in it."

Li Banfeng looked at the information of these companies, including addresses, contact persons, and contact numbers.

"Xiao Shen, you did a good job."

With this information, you will know who to go to to buy a magnetometer.

There was also a data box, and Li Banfeng asked, "What are these for?"

"This is the result of the investigation into the Birch Tree Monastery. I asked the secretary to get some important information for you to take a look at."

Li Banfeng opened the information box. At the top of the box was a USB flash drive.

"What is this?"

"This is a piece of recording material. The original material is a record. This material is copied. You should listen to it first."

Li Banfeng plugged in the computer and listened for a while. A man was speaking in a foreign language.

Judging from the pronunciation, it should be in Ravsha language, and from the intonation, the man seemed very excited.

Li Banfeng frowned: "The noise is too loud, and many details can't be heard clearly."

Shen Jingye shook his head and said: "Old records will definitely suffer damage to their sound quality over time."

Li Banfeng listened for a while and couldn't help but shake his head: "Why didn't you deal with it when ripping it? The sound is very blurry in many places."

Shen Jingye snorted: "Even if the sound is not blurry, can you understand Ravsha language?"

Li Banfeng turned off the audio: "Then why are you listening to this for me?"

"There is a translation in the document box, you can compare it and listen to it."

Li Banfeng found the translation and read it again:

"Brave warriors", don't lower your heads, don't shed tears, don't cry, don't lose your fighting spirit because of fear, maybe we will sacrifice here today, but the final victory will definitely belong to us,

Don't ask where the elders have gone. They have left here safely. Don't ask where the deacons have gone. They have also left here safely. Don't ask why we stay here, because someone has to make sacrifices. ,

I smelled the smell of fireworks, and the sad singing sounded again. It was that woman, that woman named Huang, that singer from hell, she appeared again,

She was singing and watching an opera, a disgusting Prussian opera. That kind of thing does not deserve to be called an opera at all. For a person with normal hearing, it is unbearable torture and torture. Don't be afraid, soldiers, we can Overcome fear, we can defeat this demon from hell, we can send him back to hell, and we will definitely achieve the final victory. "

"Are these his last words?"

Shen Jingye nodded: "This person did not see the victory he wanted. In fact, they failed to achieve victory."

"Who is this person?"

"Nelyaishav, an early member of the Birch Monastery, an eyewitness of the Second Prussian War."

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What is the Second Pulao War?"

Shen Jingye felt comfortable and quickly lowered his voice: "This is top secret information. I thought you knew it. You might have other names. We called the war more than 40 years ago the Second Proletarian War."

PS: Is there still a First Proud War?