I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

In just half an hour, the ghost rabbit had uncovered all the details of the "kindergarten kid" Song Hong.

Bang——

As the dungeon door closed, the ghost rabbit said lightly, "Do you need me to give this kid a hint? Let him not say what he saw today."

"No, Huaquan is one of us, and we can trust him." Sun Wencheng smiled.

The ghost rabbit glanced at Huaquan, no longer paying attention, and said coldly, "It takes a long time to transform the human race into the demon race. They have been planning for a year to transform the villagers of Niujia Village into demons."

"But something went wrong in the last step."

"Qiu Shali should have completed the final awakening ceremony, but Qiu Shali failed."

"They had to take all these semi-finished products away and awaken them in another way."

"Song Hong didn't know the specific method. When this batch of demons was handed over to him, they had already completed the transformation."

Sun Wencheng frowned and asked, "What is the specific method of transformation? Food? Magic array? Still What else is it?"

"Water source." Ghost Rabbit repeated Song Hong's words, "They put a demon heart at the water source of Niujia Village. No one knows the specific type."

"If you drink polluted water, a tumor similar to the demon crystal core will form in your body. If you are not awakened, you will be no different from ordinary people. But once stimulated, you will mutate immediately."

"If you want to transform them back to human, there is only one way to remove the crystal core, but for the demons, removing the crystal core means death."

"He doesn't understand the specific technical matters, let the Creation Bureau think about it."

Sun Wencheng nodded solemnly.

"Song Hong is Li Zhen's man, but he did this by himself, without anyone's instructions." Ghost Rabbit continued in the order of the questions.

"Li Zhen? The illegitimate son of Li Junchang, the Lord of Sun City?" Hua Quan was shocked, but did not dare to interrupt.

"To make subordinates work wholeheartedly and feel that they have nothing to do with the master, don't you think this method is very familiar?" Sun Wencheng's voice gradually became cold.

"【Symbiosis Society】"

When he said these three words, Guitu's voice had some ups and downs for the first time.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

"I have asked all the questions you asked me to ask. Remember to bring my reward to Guizhai."

"You should know the rules of Guizhai. Not even one less child... will do."

Guitu completed his task, took a step forward, his body was ethereal and strange, and disappeared from the dungeon in the blink of an eye.

"Hu~~"

Hua Quan exhaled heavily, patted his chest with lingering fear, and said nervously, "Dealing with the Venerable is really too hard. Even if there is no pressure leaking out, just standing there, I feel so nervous that I forget to breathe."

"It's okay once you get used to it, Hua Quan, you should learn more from He Jing in this regard. If it was him standing here today, he would definitely not be afraid."

"Maybe he will draw his sword and cut a few times to see if he can break the defense." Sun Wencheng sat down at the tea table, laughing and teasing.

"I'm different from that stupid young man, he's a bit brainless..." Hua Quan sat down sullenly and poured himself a cup of hot tea, "By the way, Deacon Sun, when did you get in touch with [Ghost Rabbit] again?"

"No connection, just a simple transaction, you have money, you can also place an order in Ghost House." Sun Wencheng didn't want to talk about this topic any more, just laughed it off and perfunctorily passed it over.

The familiar look between you two just now doesn't look like a deal...

Hua Quan complained in his heart, but did not ask any more questions. He just looked at the dungeon and said hesitantly, "Since Song Hong can't identify Li Zhen, there is no point in keeping him. Do we need to get rid of him?"

Sun Wencheng waved his hand gently and said faintly, "You don't know those people. Even if Song Hong didn't say a word, they wouldn't let him go."

"Keep him..."

"If you want to fish, you always need some bait, don't you?"

......

Jubao Pavilion Headquarters.

In the steaming sauna room, the light white mist brought gusts of hot wind.

Toure leaned back naked and lay on the wooden chair.

On his strong chest, dozens of scars were hideous and terrifying, twisting and twisting like a centipede.

"Huh~~~"

"If you want to enjoy, you businessmen know how to enjoy it. I never thought that I could install a sauna room in the office."

"If Mr. Tu likes, I can have someone install a more advanced one in your office. All the expenses will be paid by Jubao Pavilion." Yang Guangxu stood respectfully by the side in a well-dressed suit.

The scorching heat made him sweat profusely, and his expensive suit was soaked with sweat and wrinkled, but he didn't dare to use his supernatural power to resist it.

Hiss-hiss-

A young man took a spoonful of hot water from the pool and poured it on the stone in the middle of the room, making a sound of evaporating water.

Like Tu Lei, he was naked with only a towel around his neck.

"I say, Old Tu, can you not talk about things in the sauna room every time? Aren't you hot?" Li Zhen stepped back a few steps due to the scalding of the steam, grinning and saying.

"You are still young, you don't understand." Toure wiped the sweat off his face, his expression seemed to be lost in memories, "When you are on the front line, it is extremely difficult to take a shower."

"There's blood and corpses everywhere. I can't figure out whether it's me or the corpses that stink."

"How can I take a leisurely bath and a sauna like this? It's too good to even think about."

Li Zhen had only been to Dawn City with a convoy transporting supplies, and had never been to the front line, so he couldn't understand that feeling.

He curled his lips and said casually, "Old Tu, Song Hong can't be blamed for the warehouse. Who would have thought that Sun Wencheng would ask the venerable of Guizhai for help."

"But don't worry, Song Hong has been with me for many years, and he will never say a word, and will not get involved with us."

"I don't plan to talk about this today... wipe your own ass." Tu Lei stretched, moved his limbs, looked at Yang Guangxu, and slowly said, "Have you prepared the materials to be transported to Fengdu City?"

Although Yang Guangxu was in the sauna, he instantly felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or heat. He just felt his scalp tingling and his heartbeat accelerated.

"Ready... ready, but once these supplies are discovered."

"That would be a serious crime of 'aiding the enemy'. I'm afraid all of us in Jubao Pavilion will be buried with them..."

"Mr. Tu, is there any room for negotiation on this matter..."

Tu Lei filled a large spoonful of hot water and poured it on the stone again. A huge mist of water soon spread, raising the temperature in the room by several degrees again.

"This is a test of you by the Symbiosis Society. As long as you pass this level, you will be ours..."

Tu Lei said slowly, "I have already arranged everything in the hunting ground. No one will check your goods."

"And... I heard a piece of news."

"Your brother and Guan Shan are also going to the hunting ground..."

"It's just right, you can do two tasks at once."

"If even your own brother is assassinated, no one will associate this with you."

"Isn't it perfect?"

Yang Guangxu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing choked.

He only felt that the man in front of him was not his kind at all, but a god of death wielding a sickle.

And that fatal sickle...

is already hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment...