Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

Lin Hui withdrew his aura, and the paper figurine floated down.

He turned around, looked at the man in front of him, and looked at the man in front of him dressed in the same way as the paper doll just now, and became even more disdainful.

"You really treat me like a three-year-old kid?"

"Mr. Lin, you should know that all cultivators have to go through registration. Our people have been investigating information about you before, but they have obtained very little. I invite you to come here today, and I just want to know about your ability to maintain the balance of the situation.”

It sounds nice, but Lin Hui is not a fool, how could he not understand the meaning behind it?
As the saying goes, if a man is innocent, but if he is pregnant, he is guilty. From the moment he entered the underground cave in Changbai Mountain, Lin Hui knew that he had been targeted by these people.

Coupled with all the things that happened recently, the people in the dragon group have noticed themselves.

In a generally balanced situation, if someone performs too well, far beyond the average level, then such a person will basically have no good end.

It's just a shot at the bird.

But Lin Hui is not a bird that can only be beaten!

He is an eagle!It's Kunpeng!It is an existence that soars above the nine heavens and will never be slaughtered by others!

"Has anyone ever said that? You guys are a little too greedy?"

The man met Lin Hui's gaze, calmly.

"Mr. Lin, we are all for your own good. We have investigated your family background and background, and we know that you have worked hard all these years alone, so I sent Jiu'er to approach you, but you also have to understand that there are no rules in this world." , out of reach!"

"Your rules, none of my business?!"

Lin Hui didn't notice any energy fluctuations in this man.

Either his realm was much higher than his own, or he used some kind of special treasure to hide the aura fluctuations on his body.

As the leader of an organization, it is natural to prioritize all the resources that the organization can deploy.

But no matter what the situation is, it is not a good sign for Lin Hui!

He stood up straight, his whole body was like a sharp sword, the edge must be exposed.

"I'm here today to give Jiu'er some face, and I also want to get to know you better, and I want to persuade you to get rid of your wrong thoughts. I'm not very patient."

With one word out, one of the threats has been revealed.

The man leaned back, his gaze passed Lin Hui directly, and landed on the old man with the white beard behind him.

"This is the person you are looking for. Do you know what will happen to you if he cannot be used by us?"

The old man with the white beard leaned on the crutch in his hand, and the smile on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. When I entered the Dragon Clan, I was only in my teens. Instead of watching it become a knife in the hands of others in the hands of you juniors, it is better to give yourself a happy one. .”

After the old man finished speaking, he took off a keychain-like thing from his waist and threw it on the desk.

With a crisp sound, the keychain has become a token.

"Return your things to you. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other."

The old man with the white beard was also stubborn. He slapped Lin Hui on the shoulder, and the two quickly backed away.

The moment they rushed out of this office, the pressure from that man's body shattered the glass of the office, and those outside were not spared.

The nearly [-]-square-meter office area was suddenly gusty, and it was in chaos.

The original illusion of harmony was directly torn to pieces.

But at this moment, everyone in the office area put on a fighting posture, even the woman who molested Lin Hui before had quietly appeared behind him.

Only this time, the mink coat she was wearing was gone, and a long fox tail was dragging behind her.

"I'm a child, why are you so ignorant? What's wrong with staying here with us? When are we going to be sad? For a child as young as you, it's obviously a profitable business. Drive yourself to a dead end, do you think we can let you out under the ground? My sister originally wanted to love you, but you just don't agree. "

As soon as the woman's words came out, the man behind her pulled out a nearly two-meter-long death scythe out of nowhere.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, since you don't want to live anymore, then cut him off neatly, just as a performance boost for me!"

Lin Hui looked around everyone coldly. The fluctuations of spiritual power from them were uneven, and some of them were only at the beginning stage. The highest ones were the fox demon and the man behind him, and the next one was the one in the office.

But Lin Hui couldn't figure it out.

Is that man really relieved to let these stinky fish and rotten shrimps come to fight him?Why not come out by yourself?

Is it possible to feel that the price has dropped?
The white-bearded old man saw through the doubts in his heart.

"Do you think that room is really only used for interrogation? I'm not afraid to tell you that for a certain reason, the person inside must stay in it, and he can come out no more than three times a year. Although your ability is relatively Big, but there are too many things more important than you, he can't take the risk."

Lin Hui's face suddenly darkened.

He thought of something not so good...

Generally speaking, practitioners will not affect their own activities due to some specific external conditions.

But only two cases are accidents.

One is a serious injury that does not heal.

And the other is to be imprisoned in a certain place, to put it more directly, a prisoner!

But how could a department like the Dragon Group, which only accepts assignments from above, observes and summarizes supernatural phenomena across the country, lock up a prisoner?
The situation did not allow Lin Hui to think too much, because several people had already attacked him.

These people attacked in various ways, but generally they came to the same goal by different routes. Lin Hui's aura continued to rise when he saw the tricks, and none of the people who could touch him could do nothing to him.

Even until now, the old man with the white beard has never made a move.

Lin Hui threw a piece of talisman onto his head, and punched the face of a rushing waste. The moment he fell to the ground, he stepped on his head.

"You are really good comrades, good comrades-in-arms, the people who have fought side by side with me for such a long time are almost dying, and you still want to kill me?"

Lin Hui continued to exert force under his feet, and the sound of bones breaking came into the ears of everyone present.

The blessing that was thrown over his head before him was firmly attached to the ceiling.