Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 122 The General’s Daughter

19:16.

On Liuye Street, after the last explosion and fire incident, half of the buildings were under reconstruction and repair.

Among them, a piece of land was contracted by Lin Caibin for the construction of the City God Temple.

During this period, the construction site was running 24 hours a day. Three groups of workers worked in three shifts, working day and night, and finally the prototype of the City God Temple was sketched out.

Lin Caibin held a leather bag under his arm, smoked a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled, thinking that the scaffolding would be dismantled in a few days.

"Boss Lin is so awesome!"

Yuan Jinghong stood aside and sighed from the bottom of his heart. There was no subsidy for the City God's Temple. Lin Caibin paid for it all out of his own pocket. Plus land fees and workers' fees, it felt like it wouldn't be possible without tens of millions.

You have to like the City God so much to be willing to spend money!

"It's not about grandeur, it's all about filial piety to the gods." Lin Caibin chuckled, "Taoist Master Shouxin, several statues of gods are almost finished. I wonder which master is responsible for the consecration?"

"Boss Lin, I came here today to discuss this matter with you. There is a new disciple in our Taoist temple named Xuanheng. He is handsome and smart. This time I want him to be responsible for consecrating the statue."

"Taoist Master, this is my top priority. It must be done by a high-level master. There can be no mistakes. If you feel that the money is insufficient, we can discuss it again."

"It's not about money, the main thing is to give the younger generation a chance."

"Is it reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable!"

Seeing the other party's promise, Lin Caibin couldn't refuse in person, so he blew out a smoke ring and looked up at the sky:

"It's almost time, let's go eat first and chat slowly... Damn it!"

Lin Caibin looked to the southwest and was dumbfounded.

Yuan Jinghong looked at them together.

I saw the night sky as a curtain, and on it, a crane pattern made by a searchlight suddenly appeared.

……

"Okay, okay, I'm becoming Batman."

Wei Zonglin, what a creative genius, actually came up with such a method.

Didn't we agree at the beginning that "an arrow pierces the clouds, thousands of troops come to meet each other", and that the co-author "it's not that the fireworks are unaffordable, but that the searchlights are more cost-effective", right?

The one who was being treated by Su Heng didn't have the confidence to perform Qing Gong, so he just moved forward in isolation with the Earth Bending Technique.

When they arrived at the investigation bureau, Su Heng met Zhou Zhuang, who quickly turned off the searchlight. To be honest, as soon as this thing was turned on, all kinds of flash lights in the nearby buildings kept going, and even drones were deployed to take pictures. It looks like it will definitely be a hot search tomorrow. .

"What happened?"

Su Heng couldn't help lowering his voice and said.

"We have detained a group of suspects and need your help to identify whether there are mutations among them."

"Lead the way."

……

Detention room.

The young samurai of the Hirata family, Okazaki Saburo, complained to the guard quite dissatisfied:

"When will Wei Zonglin come? Is this how the dignified vice-president of the Association treats his distinguished guests?"

Three days ago, they were staying in the hotel, waiting to arrange a meeting with Wei Zonglin. Unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly rushed in, confiscated the sabers on the spot, and forcibly detained them here.

Saburo Okazaki can still tolerate the simple environment. His main concern is Sakurako Hirata. As the youngest daughter of Shogun Hirata Yanagha, the only remaining bloodline of the Hirata family, it is a shame and humiliation to be treated like this!

Compared to Saburo Okazaki’s irritability, Sakurako Hirata, who is only 18 years old, looks very calm:

"Okazaki-kun, don't yell. I believe Mr. Wei will realize sooner or later that we have no hostility."

The guard sighed: "You two, it's useless for you to sing the oboe for me. Whether we are friends or foes will be revealed soon."

Saburo Okazaki raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Could it be that you have found a way to distinguish mutants from humans?"

"There's no point in using clichés. Anyway, please be patient."       "Hmph!"

……

In the interrogation room, a bloody corpse was carried out by the staff.

Su Heng took the handkerchief from Wei Zonglin and wiped the blood stains on his fist:

"Huh, I didn't expect it to be like this."

Just now, there was an extraordinary being under review. Almost as soon as he saw the crane, he realized a strong crisis and immediately transformed into a mutant.

Unfortunately, what was waiting for him was Su Heng's unexplained combo.

After some operations, not only were the mutants silenced, but even Wei Zonglin and Zhouzhuang were silent for a long time.

Although I had heard about it before, seeing it with my own eyes was still shocking.

Without using any weapons, without injecting enhancers, and with bare hands, the mutants who were thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and which required at least a small team of extraordinary beings to join forces, were simply killed off?

Even the super-level spiritual master Wei Zonglin is not sure that he can kill the mutant instantly.

Is this the gap in pure power system that Professor Xie said?

For the first time, Wei Zonglin felt that mankind had chosen the wrong direction on the path of exploring power.

"Why are you looking at me? Keep going!"

After reacting, Zhou Zhuang took the list, walked to the door, stuck his head out and shouted: "Next! Sakurako Hirata!"

A minute later, Sakurako Hirata entered the room in handcuffs.

The blood stains at the door made people nervous, but she still pretended to be calm and nodded towards Wei Zonglin, and then her eyes unconsciously moved to Bai He beside her.

She saw Bai He solemnly imitating human appearance, sitting down on a chair, crossing his wings across his chest, and staring at her with small black bean-like eyes.

Sakurako Hirata went through all the saddest things in her life in her mind, but she still couldn't help it.

"Pfft." Sakurako Hirata turned her head away, her shoulders kept shaking, and she kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"What is she laughing at?"

Su Heng was puzzled, but found that Zhou Zhuang also turned his head away, while Wei Zonglin acted as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Bai He speak, Hirata Sakurako laughed until she bent over and couldn't stand up. After a long time, she tried her best to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes with her shoulder. After adjusting her breathing, she bowed deeply to Su Heng:

"Forgive me for my gaffe."

No, is this person sick?

"Is there something wrong with her?"

In fact, from the first moment he walked in, Su Heng carefully looked at Sakurako Hirata.

She was small and thin, but she wore a long white dress, which made her look even smaller.

She has exquisite facial features, short black hair reaching her shoulders, snow-white skin, and eyes as clear as glass beads. Her posture is very reserved, and she looks like a beautiful doll that has been locked in a glass case for a long time without breathing fresh air.

However, the gloomy temperament only lasted for less than a second before it disappeared and was replaced by unpleasant laughter.

When Sakurako Hirata smiled, she showed two pointed little tiger teeth.

From this moment on, the doll seemed to come alive and be breathed into life. Wei Zonglin's question was a bit redundant. With a smile like this, what other questions could there be?

"She's human."

Before Su Heng finished speaking, Sakurako Hirata bent down again.

"Hug...I'm sorry. This is the first time I heard Bai He speak."

Su Heng: "..."

(End of this chapter)