Chapter 497 You Still Say You Are Not a Member of the Demonic Cult!

In the early morning, the east was slightly light, and a dreamy butterfly flew out of Buyun Tower.

The bronze carriage quietly drove out of Buyun Tower, facing the morning dew, and followed the dream butterfly from a distance. After traveling through the huge Imperial Capital for half an hour, it went from the bustling city to the chaotic market.

The streets were dirty and the streets were crisscrossed, complicated and chaotic, making people dizzy.

The difference from the Nijiao Lane in Ziyang Mansion was probably that this place was bigger.

"There are such places in Imperial Capital."

Li Moxin said that if Bingtuozi came here, the probability of getting lost was about 1,000%.

"Every city has a shadow."

Xiao Qin had never been to Imperial Capital, but he seemed to be accustomed to such scenes.

"Amitabha." Murong Xiao looked at the straw mat on the corner of the street and chanted a Buddhist name softly.

There was a corpse wrapped in the straw mat. It was unknown whether he had never worn shoes before, or his shoes were stolen after his death, leaving only a pair of black and blue feet.

Li Mo's heart was filled with that strange feeling again.

It was obviously the same city, with a romantic cottage with porcelain as the building and gold and jade paving the road, but on the other side there were frozen corpses on the road.

Not long after, the dream butterfly dissipated.

Qin Yuzhi's voice came when the dream butterfly dissipated:

"It's here."

Looking ahead, there was a bungalow with a slightly opened door.

Looking through the crack of the door, Li Mo frowned and pushed the door open.

There was a dark and damp smell coming from the door. Except for a bed, the furnishings were bare.

A corpse was lying on the bed with its back.

It was the skinny Lu Zhuang.

Guanshen Realm, if placed outside the imperial capital, is also a well-known warrior, but now he died miserably, with a few gnawing rats crawling on his body.

"It was right for the poor monk to come with Brother Li. This Tianzun has done a lot of harm to people."

Murong Xiao looked reluctant and sighed again.

On the way here, he already knew that this person had brought this upon himself.

"Ahem, it's the Divine Power Powder!"

Li Mo took a deep breath and emphasized.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have given the instant noodle recipe to the Summoning Demon Sect, and would rather not have the power of those living beings.

He just didn't expect that the Blood Refining Hall could be so wild.

Of course, even without the Tianzun brand instant noodles, the Divine Power Powder would still be spread in other ways.

"Probably died at midnight yesterday." Xiao Qin judged.

"His body was empty, his blood and qi were exhausted, and he was completely devoured."

Huang Donglai was saying.

Squeak!

A mouse suddenly showed a fierce light in its eyes. After eating the meat on Lu Zhuang's body, its body was several times larger than that of an ordinary mouse. It suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Huang Donglai.

But in mid-air, it was caught by Huang Donglai.

"This divine power powder seems to be indigestible by the human body. It is also effective when eaten by mice."

"Now that the person is dead, what should we do?" Murong Xiao asked.

"Let me think about it."

Li Mo started thinking.

"First of all, Lu Zhuang did not simply purchase the divine power powder by himself. He also brought some yesterday and sold it to other people. He may just be a runner for the Summoning Demon Cult."

"So the person who provided him with the divine power powder will definitely come to find him if he can't contact him for a long time."

"We can find a place to wait."

"That makes sense." Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin thought this statement was reliable.

"I think so too."

Murong Xiao didn't understand it very well. He felt like he picked up a pen in math class and looked up to find that he didn't understand anything.

But everyone understood, and he nodded seriously.

"We are all on the Hidden Dragon List, so we might be recognized."

Xiao Qin thought for a moment and said, "It's best to disguise ourselves..."

Li Mo said, "Then pretend to be a member of the Demon Summoning Cult."

"The Demon Summoning Cult is not that easy to pretend, their clothes..."

"This kind?"

Li Mo took out a few black hooded gowns.

"Clothes alone are not enough, the members of the Demon Summoning Cult all have identity tokens..."

Xiao Qin was stunned before he finished speaking.

But he saw that Li Mo was holding an iron token in his hand, on which was written 'The Envoy of the Hundred Beasts'.

This mother's status is not low.

"Brother Li, where did you get this? It looks like the real thing."

Xiao Qin was surprised, because even his teacher couldn't tell the authenticity of the clothes and tokens.

"When you go out, your identity is given by yourself, change it quickly."

Li Mo waved his hand and emphasized:

"Remember, try to speak less later. If you are asked something you don't understand, just laugh it off. The people in the Demon Sect are cunning. If you don't say anything, they will make up their own minds."

"Hehe..." Murong Xiao did as he was told: "Is it like this?"

"No, no, no, look at me."

The leading actor of the Academy Awards, Xiao Li, taught acting skills, with a crooked corner of his mouth: "Hehehe..."

"....."

Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin looked at each other.

Brother Li is really... quite skilled.

After several people changed their clothes, they were about to find a place to observe secretly.

Suddenly,

Peng——

The door was kicked open by someone, accompanied by a fierce shout:

"All those who work in the government office, hold your heads and squat!"

The man who came was a constable wearing a black robe, with a long sword inlaid with gold patterns in his hand. His aura was in the nine orifices of the observation spirit. Behind him, you could vaguely see the spirit of a Xiezhi with a sword hanging from its mouth.

This man looked young, only in his early twenties, and was heroic.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw several people wearing black hooded gowns.

There was also the leader who was making a weird laugh of "Jie Jie Jie".

"!"

Classmate Xiao Li’s laughter stopped abruptly.

Never expected it.

The contact person from the Demon Evoker Cult didn't come, so the police came first.

What a coincidence.

"Uh, misunderstanding, please listen to me..."

"You can say nothing, but everything you say will become evidence in court!"

Apparently.

The female detective didn't want to hear any explanation, and the sharp sword light came towards her face.

The sword's light was sharp and the Haechi's roar shocked people's hearts.

The first person Yi Dao met was Huang Donglai. He used the Flying Poison Double-faced Turtle Body Technique, his body looked like a ghost, and he quietly threw out a few punches.

The fist was blocked, causing a ring of dust to scatter.

"Hmph, you are an ignorant kid, and you still want to make a sneak attack. My prison-suppressing sword technique is the most unafraid of underhanded moves!"

The female detective said, but her expression became much more solemn.

There are four people on the other side.

Now that she is facing someone, she can no longer defeat him for a while. If the other party attacks all at once, she may not be able to withstand them.

Fortunately, the other party was too supportive and didn't swarm us.

She must seize the opportunity of the opponent to underestimate the enemy and win a quick victory!

Snap——

The knife hit the glove again, causing dust to fly everywhere.

"Where did all this dust come from?"

The female detective just started to have doubts when she suddenly felt dizzy.

not good.

This is not ash, it is soft tendon powder!

"Girl, we are not from the Demon Cult..."

"You are not, am I?"

Li Mo saw that the other party was even more disbelieving and seemed ready to run away, so he sighed.

"Get her first and then explain slowly."