"I don't need your guarantee, I will do what I can." Qin Kun said, and suddenly took out a stack of banknotes.

"If you really want to drink blood, go buy it yourself. Many vampires and zombies say that chicken blood is more delicious. You can try another taste. There is a chicken farm over there." He said, making another cup of silent tea for the other party.

"Okay, I don't have anything else to ask. Let's go~ By the way, if there are locals who want to hunt you down, you can report my name."

Silver Bat held a stack of foreign exchange and watched the sports car leave in bewilderment.

What's the use of this stack of papers?

The tea just now... what is it for?

The silver bat pursed its mouth and suddenly felt a little thirsty. Just in time, another iron-clad car drove by.

The silver bat blocked the way, opened the door, snatched the other party's drink and drank it, the strange taste barely suits his appetite.

The driver looked terrified, this silver-haired boy...could it be an unknown person in the news?

Ruined!I heard that many unknown people appeared these days and killed many people...

But when he was frightened, the silver bat suddenly remembered the teacher's instructions, took out a piece of paper and handed it over, politely said: "Your water is not bad, but can you buy me some chicken blood?"

Fuck...the accent sounds like a local!

The driver relaxed immediately, and punched Silver Bat on the chest: "Hey, brother, I was scared at night. Is this a tip? I'll take it!"

100 francs as a tip, local tyrant.

"Wait for me. My uncle is the owner of the chicken farm next door. I'll be right back. How much do you need?"

Silver Bat was surprised to find that he could understand what the other party was saying, and the other party could also understand his own words.

Finding that the other party was staring at the paper in his hand, Silver Bat touched 10 more and handed them over: "How much can I exchange for so many?"

The driver was taken aback, big business!

"I'll come as soon as I go! Brother, make friends!"

Just kidding, my uncle often complains that chicken blood is not easy to handle, and the French don't have the habit of eating chicken blood.

So after a while, Yinbat saw a truck coming. After the truck left, Yinbat looked at the twelve giant barrels in front of him and fell into thought.

"The bucket is also for you! If you still need it, call me!" The driver left a business card and left humming a little song.

Chapter 1445 Super World Wave!

Paris, a street at night, a sports car gallops.

Nie Yuxuan sat in the passenger seat and smoked a cigarette. He really didn't expect Qin Kun to be so relaxed.

They came with a mission. If the mission is not completed, he can't relax, but Qin Kun seems to be here to play. Nie Yuxuan wondered: "Do you really need to say hello to the Ghost Council?"

Qin Kun didn't answer, and drove Nie Huzi all the way back to the vicinity of Messelin's company.

At the entrance of a 24-hour fast food restaurant, Miao Shan fanned himself. Next to him was a deformed street lamp, and 4 unconscious hosts lay on the ground.

Seeing Qin Kun coming, Miao Shan said truthfully: "Six of them ran away while they were in disorder, and their movement skills were good, so I didn't chase them."

Qin Kun found that there were a few ordinary citizens in the store, and knew that Monk Miaoshan was protecting these ordinary people, so he smiled and said, "They didn't call the police?"

Miao Shan pointed to the back, the police had already arrived.He was asking questions, but he didn't seem to notice Miao Shan.

I don't know what technique Miaoshan used to conceal the existence of himself and this group of hosts.

After a while, a truck drove up with the logo of Messelin Company on it. Qin Kun threw those people into the cargo compartment, and said to Nie Yuxuan, "The Council of Ghosts and the exorcist of Europa... are asking us to help. As for us, we don’t want to listen to their instructions, and they will understand that we have our own discretion when we send these meeting gifts, so if we don’t hurt our face, why not do it.”

When Miao Shan got into the car, Nie Huzi, the co-driver, started to think about it.

Qin Kun is getting more and more sophisticated now.

It would be a bit arrogant if you just come to help, but keep acting alone.But it's different when these people are sent there, at least they won't let the ghost council gossip.

"Miao Shan, do you think that Qin Heigou has suddenly become smarter?"

Nie Yuxuan found that he was still a reckless man after sitting in Kanto for so many years, while Qin Kun really developed some leadership qualities.

Miao Shan proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the head of Qin has always been beautiful, why did he suddenly change?"

The corner of Nie Yuxuan's mouth twitched, Monk Miaoshan has changed a lot, this flattery... As a member of Fuyu Mountain sect, I have not been able to perform like a master, why am I still a little ashamed.

The sports car went back downstairs to Messelin. Xu Facheng had been waiting here for a long time. In a van behind him, all 7 hosts were unconscious, and Mo Wuji also dealt with 5 of them.

After everyone gathered together, the 16 hosts were put together. Nie Yuxuan said, "Should we send them to the Ghost Council now? I know the way."

Qin Kun shook his head suddenly: "Let's have a trial first."

"Trial?" Nie Yuxuan was taken aback, "What is the trial?"

Qin Kun blinked: "I don't know, you are in Kanto, and you are obviously good at this. You can go to trial, you can try anything. After the trial, send it to the Ghost Council."

……

The next day.

Paris, Priory of Sion.

Speaker Du Xiu sat in the room, received last night's materials, and handed them to Hazlitt after reading them.

Hazlitt took the information and read it aloud to everyone. When he saw the end, his voice rose an octave: "Accidents in the north of Paris last night decreased by 36% year-on-year. Among them, there was no abnormal death in the three streets in the northeast area. The location is VK Building as the center."

"VK? That niche fashion brand?"

The blond-haired Lisa is a little curious. VK's clothing, shoes and bags are simple and elegant, and they follow the light luxury route, but they are half-luxury and not extravagant. The styles are durable and the fans are very loyal.

"Yes, VK's boss is called Melinda Vincent, and her husband's name is Simon Clive. VK is a combination of their names." Hazlitt replied.

Lisa was surprised: "You are a dignified and wise believer, do you still understand this?"

Hazlitt curled his lips: "Earlier, they had a relationship with the Gallic Brotherhood. The Gallic Brotherhood has always been unclean, and even had an affair with the exorcist. I investigated them."

After all, they are all in Paris, so it is not too much to know about social groups.

Ma Lisa nodded: "Then...there was no trouble near the VK building yesterday, did the Gaul Brotherhood send someone to protect them?"

"No, the Gaul Brotherhood is dead, and the backbone Bertrand was brutally murdered. They are not capable of protecting VK people."

Marisa was puzzled.

Hazlitt sighed: "It's Qin Kun and the others. They're in VK."

Qin Kun? !

Everyone, including Du Xiu, pricked up their ears.

Du Xiu didn't pick up Qin Kun yesterday, so Du Xiu called Feng Qiang specifically. Feng Qiang said that he couldn't control this group of life and death guys. What do you care, Du Xiu was a little speechless.I am here to welcome guests, is that wrong?

They didn't hear from Qin Kun, and there were a lot of things to do, so they didn't know where Qin Kun and his group had gone.

Unexpectedly, Qin Kun went to the VK building together.

While speaking, a truck drove into the Priory of Mount Sion.

Hazlitt was standing by the window, and a voice came from the intercom: "Mr. Big, that oriental bearded man is here."

Other people came over and found that Nie Yuxuan came in with a van from VK Company. A dozen strange-looking people were detained in the van. Unknown words.

On the second floor, Nie Yuxuan saw only Speaker Du Xiu, Hazlitt, Marisa, and Templar Noyce here, and said to them, "We caught these people last night and handed them over to you."

"Nie, where's Qin Kun?" Du Xiu asked.

Nie Yuxuan bowed to Du Xiu: "Chairman Du Xiu, the head of our family said that we have too many things to get out of, and we will have a pleasant meeting after the matter is over. How does the speaker feel?"

Du Xiu got 16 dangerous people in one night, what else could Du Xiu say, he could only thank him and hand over a few more cards.

"The hospitality is not good, the money is convenient for you to move, so be sure to accept it."

Nie Yuxuan was not polite, and greeted him and prepared to leave. When Hazlitt sent him downstairs, he asked curiously: "You were guarding the Père Lachaise cemetery last night. Who replaced you after you left?"

Nie Yuxuan touched his nose: "Qin Kun's disciple."

With that said, Nie Yuxuan drove away.

Du Xiu came from the back door, looked at Hazlitt's serious face, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Hazlitt took a breath: "The power of that dog in Huaxia... seems to have infiltrated our Paris. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Du Xiu was puzzled: "Impossible?"

Du Xiu usually sits in Great Britain, and Paris is the site of the Priory of Sion, he doesn't know much about it, Hazlitt is also scratching his head, thinking why Qin Kun is getting more and more mysterious.

I know the boss of VK, and there are disciples in Paris?

He got the news that after Nie Yuxuan left last night, a blood clan guarded the cemetery, and his strength is not weak!Is it a coincidence that the Père Lachaise Cemetery was also one of the places where nothing happened last night?

This is strength!

No, you have to ask Fan Haixin about this matter... Where did Qin Kun come from as a blood disciple...

……

……

Early in the morning, Qin Kun woke up. The hotel is near the VK building. In the suite, Mo Wuji had finished his morning class. He saw Qin Kun coming out of the room and brought him breakfast: "I observed it. After 5 o'clock in the morning, people who run around It seems that there are not many hosts left."

Qin Kun finished his breakfast in two or three bites, drank up the milk, and said to Mo Wuji, "They all have to sleep... These people come out to find food, drink and stimulation. Whoever is free comes out at 5 in the morning to find stimulation."

The door was open, and Xu Facheng walked in: "Qin Kun, the hosts I met last night were all Styx-level, and it seems that no powerful guy came out."

"The hosts of the top are cautious. They generally don't commit crimes. Committing crimes is a major event. Be careful..."

After a pause, Qin Kun glanced at Xu Facheng: "By the way, old Xu, which prison do you live in in Ten Dead City?"

"Thunderstorm Prison."

"Where's Miao Shan?"

"From hell."

Qin Kun nodded.

Among his friends in Ten Dead City, he had only seen Mo Wuji in so many years, the 'Umbrella Ghost' Mo Wuji, the host of Xunfeng Prison.

Qin Kun has long discovered that there is a problem with the timeline of the Ten Dead Cities.

First of all, the time to enter and exit the Ten Dead City is only 1 second.

Except for the time when I fell asleep, how long I stayed in the city of the ten dead, the reality will only pass for 1 second.

It means that as long as you enter the city of ten deads in this world, the time in the standard world is equivalent to static, at least in your own relevant range, so no acquaintances will enter at the same time as him, so you can't see acquaintances all the time.

Qin Kun didn't know if this was some kind of strange law. In short, the flow of time in Ten Dead City must be very different from reality.

Even the time of Yin and Yang is the same.

There is only one possibility that there is a problem with the time in the city of the ten dead, and it is related to the vast number of causal lines there... Maybe the causal lines can change the flow of time!

But even if he discovered this strange phenomenon, Qin Kun didn't know what it was useful for. Laws are just rules in one field, and they don't apply in other places.

"Old Xu, why do you think the Ten Dead City came here?"

Xu Facheng thought for a while: "I heard that it was the experiment of Soul Fort that summoned the Ten Dead City."

"Yes, I've heard of it too." Qin Kun nodded.

Xu Facheng continued: "So if you understand what Soul Fort did and why you did it, you will probably understand how the Ten Dead City came to be."

Xu Facheng's reverse deduction ability is very strong, and he understands another way. Qin Kun said, "Should we send someone to ask?"

"If you want to ask, you can't ask directly." Xu Facheng said.

"I agree." Mo Wuji echoed, "Ghost messengers can go ask, but it will take a detour."

Miao Shan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I'm afraid the ghost messengers will not be able to ask such secrets. What if they have prepared for it, and the memory of those who know will be wiped out?"

All three have their own considerations.

Qin Kun felt that they were right.

But at the next moment, Miao Shan said again: "Let's talk about something off topic, I heard from Master that Bailong Temple also appeared like this back then."

White Dragon Temple? !

Everyone was taken aback, Qin Kun narrowed his eyes.

"White Dragon Temple was also summoned?"

"Master said it seems to be so, but the old man can't tell clearly."

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