Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Which places have been cleaned up, do you have a list?"

Qiu Xiaoxiao thought about it, and asked.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened a document and handed it over, which was very detailed.

Qiu smiled and watched without saying a word.

It's been a long time...

She frowned suddenly, and returned the mobile phone to the middle-aged man: "From now on, I will tell you that all believers should communicate offline and avoid communication devices."

"And maintain a one-on-one, single-line connection."

Qiu Xiaoxiao looked a little dignified: "This matter must be done well, I have a god-given pill here, and I am not willing to eat it..."

With a touch of distress on his face, he finally sighed helplessly: "You are rewarded, you have worked harder recently."

The middle-aged man looked at the small and clear pill in Qiu Xiaoxiao's palm, and couldn't restrain his greed anymore, his breathing became heavy, and he took the pill.

"Shenwan is a tonic to improve the realm."

"It's cheaper for you."

Qiu Xiaoxiao got up slowly, her fingers slid across the middle-aged cheeks.

The soft touch made the middle-aged heart flutter, a little lost in thought, swallowed, and wanted to grab Qiu Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Do business first."

"Eat it."

Qiu Xiaoxiao shyly withdrew her fingers and said with a light smile.

Watching the middle-aged eat it with my own eyes.

"Go ahead, let me know first."

"For the future contact method, use plan No. [-]."

"The password is the poems on the third page of the Mexico City Daily every Thursday."

Qiu Xiaoxiao returned to the bed, and fell down lazily, highlighting her curves perfectly.

The middle-aged eyes were a little lingering, and he nodded vigorously.

Only then did he leave in a hurry with great reluctance.

"It's a pity, it's a good cannon fodder."

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, Qiu Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually became colder. He quickly got up, opened the drawer, picked up two documents, put them in the backpack, and cleaned the room carefully.

"Moge..."

"Soul hunting team?"

"There must be an explanation for this matter."

Standing at the door, Qiu Xiaoxiao turned and left while murmuring.

Walking to a location near the gate of the city, he carved a strange symbol on a wall, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

I don't know where to go.

……

Mexico City.

In a simple rental room, the curtains are drawn, and the room is a bit dark.

The walls are covered with paper.

In the words on the paper, all the centers of gravity revolve around a name.

'Chu Yu'

Including the place of birth, childhood experience, chatting with neighbors, impressions and impressions of her character.

Some funny things from my school days.

Exam video.

The interviews of the year I joined the Mo Academy, and a series of other things.

Very detailed.

At this time, Zong Ren looked very tired, with the image of a down-and-out middle-aged man, looking at the information on the wall in a daze.

"Hunting, hunting..."

"Hunting...what the hell..."

"Why has her awakened object never been revealed, but if it has not been revealed, how can it be added to the Mo Academy?"

Whispering, staring at the wall.

Check for clues.

"Hey, if people keep hiding in Mo Academy and don't come out..."

"It can't be next year, I'll pretend to be a freshman and enter school."

"Talent is not enough..."

While speaking, Zong Ren was a little irritable.

"Apply for cleaning, chef, gardener..."

"Why has Mo Academy never issued such a recruitment notice?"

"Let's take one step at a time."

With a long sigh, Zong Ren felt a little tired.

After all, I still missed the closest opportunity to victory.

Trying to be successful again...it's so hard.

"Always find a way, get in first."

Whispering, Zong Ren skillfully entered a website address on the computer, opened it, and it was a very ordinary-looking forum.

The things discussed on the forum are also very inexplicable.

Even a lot of text is not smooth.

But soon, Zong Ren's expression changed. ъ

"Fuck!"

"It's so poisonous!"

After cursing, Zong Ren turned off the phone without hesitation, disconnected from the Internet, and even smashed the computer after thinking for a while.

"Is there a bunch of trash over there?"

"This is obviously a problem on the internet, and the response is so slow!"

"madness!"

"Don't worry, if I catch Chu Yu, the divine religion is gone."

"Then my hard work will be wasted."

Zong Ren said cursingly, his movements were surprisingly consistent with Qiu Xiaoxiao's, tidying up the room, packing it up, and leaving decisively.

Don't wait a second longer.

But just about ten minutes after leaving, a second-year old student from the Mo Academy broke in, looked at the empty room, and left with some regret.

Earn less points.

Mo Ge moved quickly, catching the cult by surprise.

But similarly, the top leaders of the cult responded quickly.

The person in charge of each region quickly discovered the problem, and began to arrange for people to transfer from online to offline.

Among them, those who are responsible for communication are all eliminated.

Completely cut off contact and quickly evacuate.

But even so, the price paid is still painful.

The sharp blow in just one day had even more terrifying effects than that in Jiangcheng.

Because this time it was a directional attack of the nature of the whole human race.

After the First World War, in the next two years, it is not realistic for the cult to organize any major actions within the human race.

Maybe with the support of Yaoyu, it can develop faster, but now that Yaoyu has its own plans and arrangements, the possibility of supporting the cult is not too great.

For the rest, we have to wait for the interrogation room to be blocked layer by layer, and the imprisoned black angel will say something harsh.

This kind of guy, as long as he digs deep and catches a few gods, the cult will be destroyed from the inside.

The situation is very good.

The only thing that has given Mo Ge a headache recently is that the three unidentified, suspected half-monsters since the freshman competition have lost their whereabouts again.

During this period, Luo Yu was also asked to dig, but there was no harvest.

The entire raid on the cult lasted a total of three days, and the interrogation rooms of the secret pavilions in various cities were full of people.

For a while, the dark pavilion fell into a busy work.

The chief cabinet master of the dark cabinet went to the gate of hell, returned to the city of sin in person, and began to torture...interrogate the black angel.

For two whole days, the dilapidated interrogation room was filled with howls, and just listening to them made one's hair stand on end.

Until the early morning of the third day, the head of the Dark Pavilion, a thin, expressionless old man with bloody hands, came out of the interrogation room.

Rush to the ghost gate to guard again.

Of course, before leaving, he still didn't forget to look at Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan, their somewhat gloomy faces gradually distorted.

Huddled together in the dim light...

There came an unfathomable...

"hehe"