Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 73: Exploring the Demon Kiln (Please subscribe)

"Who are you to walk in and out of the Law Enforcement Hall as you please? Get out of here!"

Faced with Li Changkong's scolding, Huang Xiangyang was speechless and walked away in shame.

"Sima Cheng, as a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, you should focus on your work and not make friends with bad people everywhere. It will do you no good!"

In front of all the captains of the West City Law Enforcement Hall, Li Changkong did not give Sima Cheng a good look.

Then, he announced the formation of a mobile team with Chen Xuan as the captain, who would support other law enforcement teams at any time and report directly to the Law Enforcement Hall headquarters in case of emergency.

Sima Cheng's face turned ashen.

It was clear that they did not trust his work ability and had stripped him of some of his power.

Li Changkong came and left in a hurry.

Chen Xuan greeted his law enforcement teammates with a smile.

What made Sima Cheng depressed was that even his close confidants greeted Chen Xuan with a smile.

"Master Sima, please take care of me in the future."

Since it was just acting, Chen Xuan naturally put on a fake smile.

"Captain Chen is extremely skilled and has extraordinary abilities. Does he really need my help?"

Sima Cheng sneered and walked away.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that Chen Xuan would anger him to death.

At the beginning, Chen Xuan went to work and left work on time.

But soon, he was rarely seen in the West City Law Enforcement Hall.

No one cares about him.

Sima Cheng didn't even want to provoke him.

Chen Xuan was happy and carefree.

All matters were left to Wang Fugui to handle.

Li Ping'an and Xiao Yutang worked as thugs, and Cai Jian did odd jobs.

Occasionally I help other law enforcement teams maintain order and replace patrols, and my life is very leisurely.

He hid at home and devoted himself to practicing.

I have mastered the advanced spell of Wooden Thorn Assault.

In just a few breaths, he could condense more than a dozen giant wooden spikes and attack the opponent from the void.

It's not very powerful, but it's a group attack technique, very effective in disrupting vision and cutting off retreat.

That day, after Chen Xuan finished practicing the Qingmu Yunling Gong, he walked from the training room to the backyard.

In an environment with abundant spiritual energy, the mutated purple maple tree has grown to several meters tall in less than a year.

Above it is a giant poisonous beehive the size of a basketball, packed with densely packed mutant poisonous bees.

The heavily armored cricket hid behind a branch and peeked out, but before it could retract, a cold light shot onto it and froze it into ice.

The nearby iron-backed mantis was suddenly startled and was about to spread its wings and fly away, but the same cold light, as fast as lightning, froze it into an ice mantis, while it still kept its wings spread.

"Qingqing! You are so naughty!"

Chen Xuan shouted and quickly used his mind to stop the psychic green snake from harassing the Jade-faced Queen Bee.

On the mutated purple maple tree, the figure of a psychic green snake appeared, looking innocent.

"Spit out the Glazed Eight Treasures Fan!"

"No! This is mine!"

The psychic green snake inherited his ancestors' hobbies and particularly liked glittering treasures.

Especially this glazed eight-treasure fan, which is a top-grade magic weapon with dual attributes of ice and wind, is deeply loved by the psychic green snake.

"You stole it! Now they're coming to claim it!"

"Whoever grabs it owns it! If he has the guts, he can grab it back!"

The psychic green snake is very reasonable, but it is the reasoning of a demon insect.

The weak eat the strong, and the winner is king.

"Okay. Then don't use that thing to shoot Xiaodao, Tiejia, and Heizi! It's very troublesome to thaw them!"

Chen Xuan used the Qingmu Yunling Gong to transfer his magic power to the Iron-backed Mantis and the Heavy-armored Cricket respectively.

Soon, the two strange insects shook themselves and became energetic again.

After all, he was its younger brother, so the psychic green snake knew the limits and controlled the strength of the magic weapon.

"Strange, isn't it a top-grade magical weapon? It's not a demonic weapon either, so how can a spiritual green snake be controlled?"

The cultivator's magic weapon is driven by magic power, while the psychic green snake is driven by pure demonic power. The two are completely different.

Perhaps, this glazed eight-treasure fan incorporates materials from monsters?

Chen Xuan stopped thinking about this problem.

Anyway, the Glazed Eight Treasures Fan fell into the hands of the Psychic Green Snake. Unless one is stronger than it, he can snatch it from it.

Otherwise, this top-grade magic weapon would definitely become the magic weapon of the psychic green snake.

Even as the master, he couldn't come over. He summoned the Insect King Divine Wood Cauldron, and the six Soul Devouring Insects were still in their juvenile state, with wings on their backs and sharp teeth and beaks. They looked somewhat ferocious, but in fact their strength was limited, not even reaching the first rank.

It’s not because of the insect spirit essence and monster meat, the soul-eating worm seems to have to devour some ghosts in order to continue growing.

In a dozen days, it will be the transaction date agreed upon by the Five Poison Monk Zhu Yao.

I don’t know how many poisonous insect corpses and low-level ghosts he can bring.

Now, the Poison Flame Golden Silkworm and the Iron-backed Mantis are showing signs of breaking through.

It needs to be fed with a large amount of insect essence to promote growth.

At this time, Jiang Yingxue came over.

"Your teammates are coming for you!"

When I entered the room, I saw Wang Fugui drinking spiritual tea with sweat all over his face.

"Is something wrong?"

Wang Fugui looked a little strange.

"A law enforcement team has asked for our help."

"what's the situation?"

Chen Xuan knew very well that if it wasn't an important matter, Wang Fugui wouldn't come to him.

"There's a Class C house that's very strange. Several consecutive tenants have disappeared!"

In Qingyun Market, West City has the worst environment.

Class C housing is considered pretty good.

"The last tenant was a distant relative of Elder Mo from the Government Affairs Office, and his spirit tablet has been shattered."

Chen Xuan was a little surprised.

Openly killing Elder Mo’s distant relative in the market town, isn’t that courting death?
"Where's Sima Cheng?"

"He sent people to investigate for several days but found nothing. He asked Lao Liao to ask you to take action."

Lao Liao is the law enforcement captain in charge of this matter.

"do you want to go?"

"What do you think?"

"I will listen to Master Chen."

Chen Xuan thought about it and felt that as a member of the law enforcement mobile team, it seemed a bit inappropriate to do nothing.

"Go and see!"

To be on the safe side, Chen Xuan put all five strange insects into the Insect King Divine Wood Cauldron.

This is a missing persons case, who knows what will happen!
Logically speaking, there is a defensive formation in the market town that can sense the fluctuations of the fight and allow law enforcement monks to arrive at the scene in time.

He suddenly disappeared for no reason and the defense formation did not respond. Either there was no fight or the scale of the fight was very small, so small that the defense formation ignored it.

For someone like Chen Xuan, who uses the Jade-faced Queen Bee to become invisible and sting others, the defensive formation will have no reaction at all.

But how many cultivators can cultivate invisible poisonous insects like Chen Xuan?

Chen Xuan flew on his sword.

It is strictly forbidden for monks to fly in the market, whether it is flying with flying instruments or flying with swords.

Unless they are special managers of the market town.

Such as law enforcement teams, city guards, etc.

Soon, he arrived at the scene.

"Captain Chen, you're here!"

When Lao Liao saw him, he rushed forward as if he had seen a savior.

I listened briefly to Lao Liao's narration and found it to be similar to what Wang Fugui said.

"Four tenants have disappeared in the past ten years. Why didn't anyone notice?"

"The three previous ones were all independent cultivators. Who cares if they live or die?"

Chen Xuan was speechless.

What Lao Liao said makes sense.

In order to earn spirit stones, independent cultivators risk their lives and may die without a burial place at any time.

If they don’t have relatives, who will care about their life or death?

This time, it was only after Elder Yuan himself died and his soul tablet shattered that the abnormality was discovered.

"Did you find anything?"

"Absolutely nothing. The demon-sniffing compass is silent, and the tracking hounds haven't found anything either."

"That's it!"

Suddenly, Chen Xuan found it interesting.

There are no corpses found and no demonic energy, so how did these tenants disappear and die?
(End of this chapter)