Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

"Haha...hahaha...haha" Xu Xuan, laughing wildly, seemed to have pressed the pause button.

He finally clicked "No", and the demon species was "banned" again. He observed carefully that the flames were still burning in the hall. Except for the ghost bride just now, the rest of the people were all paper figures. If they touched Xu Xuan's knife, they would spontaneously combusts.

While Xu Xuan was still thinking about how to get out, the entire hall began to weather into gray smoke little by little, and a City God's Temple was looming at the end of the smoke.

Xu Xuan turned around. In the darkness behind him, an ink-colored mist that was darker than the gray mist swept in. A fishy and unpleasant smell floated in the air. Xu Xuan smiled and looked at the City God's Temple in front of him before stepping away.

It's still the black City God's Temple, this time the door is closed, and there are indescribable shapes painted on the door, which look like humans and monsters, but there is no appearance of the door god exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits.

Xu Xuan gently opened the door, and the City God of Sichuan was still sitting on the stone platform, looking at Xu Xuan with a smile.

"Young man, you are here again." A loud and bright voice echoed through the temple.

This was already the third time that Xu Xuan came, and he did not want to make excuses with him anymore, so he asked directly: "What is the relationship between the Great Black Demon and you?"

"How do you think we're related?"

"Oh, every time the demonic seed breaks out in my body, it will be pulled here. Do you dare to say that you didn't do anything?"

"Then why can't I be Mahakala."

Xu Xuan looked at his white statue and said: "I have faced Him directly before. You are too far behind. It is a kind of spiritual fear and suppression, just like an ordinary person encountering a fierce tiger on the road in the middle of the night."

The city god's voice no longer sounded.

Xu Xuan said: "You must not want to be my enemy, at least for now, why don't you dare to say it?"

"Hahaha, there's actually nothing to say. When should I start? Well, more than three hundred years ago, I was planted with a demon seed just like you. I was not bad at that time, and I also fought against demons twice. The evolution of species has not escaped the fate of death in the end."

Xu Xuan looked at his white jade statue and said, "Aren't you living well now?"

"Only those who have fought against the demon species know the terror of the demon species. I believe you also have a deep understanding of it. When I thought that the third demon species outbreak would inevitably lead to death, I found a way out for myself."

Xu Xuan said: "Become a city god?"

"To be precise, it's the Yin God, but I didn't expect that even though I had given up my physical body and became a poor ghost, the demon seed was still planted in my body. I guess only true death can get rid of it."

"Then who are you?"

"A county police officer in the late Ming Dynasty was just a police officer. One day, he was retaliated by a cult and was taken to a dark sculpture to join the cult. At the time, he thought they were just a group of lunatics, but who knew that they were planted with a demonic seed? Two years later, the cultists were all dead. They are all dead, but I am still the only one left alive.”

Xu Xuan nodded, seeming to believe what he said, and said: "Since we are all people who have been planted with demon seeds, why do you drag me here every time?"

"Of course we will fight against the great black demon together."

Xu Xuan sneered and said: "You have become like this, what's the use of my cooperation with you? Moreover, my demon species has rioted twice recently, I suspect you are causing trouble."

"Hahaha, you know it's not me. I just dragged you here when your demons rioted. The riots of the demons have nothing to do with me."

"Why did the ghost bride I met just now cause demon seeds?" Xu Xuan asked tentatively.

"The Ghost Bride, yes, she is just a servant of the Great Black Demon."

"Servant? What do you mean?"

"The Great Black Demon needs someone to remember Him so that he can find his own place in the eternal sleep and provide Him with spiritual food. We are the body he chose. The feet of the ghost bride should be a pair of chicken feet. There are statues of them in the temple of Krishna, and some people call them chicken-footed gods. They have the mark of the great Krishna on their bodies, so they can naturally seduce demons."

"If she was a servant, why did she become a ghost bride?"

"Servants are also afraid of death, but after being servants for many years, they have some proficiency in Netherworld magic. Some of them have poor talent. After death, they became ghosts and gods and lost their consciousness. Of course, they want to regain their consciousness through other means."

Xu Xuan said: "I heard that as long as you die, even if your soul is still left, the rules of the world will corrode the soul and make him no longer the same person as before."

"Yes, so these servants have been deceived. Even if they regain their consciousness, they are no longer their former selves."

Xu Xuan's eyes were clear and he said: "They can't do it, what about you?"

"Hahahaha, they are servants, and we are half masters to a certain extent. The demon seed in the body is our life-saving talisman, but it is also our life-saving talisman. If you die now, you can rely on the demon seed to maintain your current health. Sanity and memory remain intact.”

"How can I trust you?"

The white jade sculpture caressed the heart, and the rich black overflowed from the white chest. Xu Xuan's eyebrows beat again. The city god pressed his hand on his chest, and the black mist was pressed back.

"Now you believe it."

Xu Xuan said solemnly: "I believe you are also a demon seed carrier, but that doesn't mean I want to cooperate with you."

"Ha, in a sense, I am your senior brother. Although we are not willing to admit it, this is the fact."

"Are we not the human form of the great black demon, do you still consider yourself to be his disciple?"

"Oh, you have never been exposed to the skills within the demon species. I think you used your own skills to suppress it. But believe me, the more you suppress it, the more powerful it will be the next time it breaks out. He also He is using the skills in the demon species to teach his own way."

Xu Xuan said: "But as long as you learn the skills of the demon species, won't you be controlled by him, and you may even become him unknowingly?"

"So I only dared to learn a little bit."

"But I saw that you controlled the demon very easily just now. Is there any trick?"

Cheng Huang said: "Even if we are brothers, we still have to settle the score. What can you give me in exchange?"

"Finally, Tu Qiongdagger has met?" Xu Xuan joked, "Senior brother, what do you want?"

"Since he is a city god, he naturally obeys the laws of heaven and rewards good and punishes evil."

Xu Xuan thought for a moment and said: "Since you are a city god, you cannot interfere in human affairs."

"That's natural."

Xu Xuan and the white jade sculpture of the City God looked at each other and smiled, both of them being honest.

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Xu Xuan's operator was still Lou Jinglin. After he returned to the living world, he was the first to contact her and informed her of the important information he knew.

"I need some time to screen." Lou Jinglin said.

"Okay." Xu Xuan hung up the phone.

Yan Chan asked: "What's wrong?"

Xu Xuan did not hide anything and recounted what he had just experienced.

"So, it is possible that this City God is your senior brother. A strange one has become your senior brother."

"I want to learn more about the demon species through him. No matter what his purpose is, it should be true that he lived for a long time." Xu Xuan got into the car and Yan Chan got into the driver's seat.

Yan Chan suddenly said: "There is news in the bureau that Yan Chonghua is also in Jincheng."

"You want to kill him?"

"Correct."

"I once asked Fu Li. Her information group spoke highly of Yan Chonghua, and no one has really tested his strength yet. If you have any actions against him, you must tell me."

"Yeah." Yan Chan replied.

Xu Xuan dialed Tianlong's number again. Before the call was connected, there was some noise. When it rang to the eighth tone, the call was finally connected.

"Why, an old man like me can't sleep well at night." Tianlong's lazy voice came out.

Xu Xuan reported the City God's Temple incident to Tianlong and communicated the next plan to Tianlong.

"On this little matter, you can make your own decision. Don't bother me anymore. You are the head of the first area. I know how to delegate power. What are you afraid of? To put it harshly, I don't know when the entire investigation bureau will be weirded out. Kill them all." Tianlong sighed and said: "As long as it does not violate the management law, do whatever you want."

After Xu Xuan hung up the phone, he fell into deep thought and looked at the street lights and said, "Do you think we can persist until the day when the Jincheng seal is lifted?"

Yan Chan said: "So what if it's lifted? We don't have to face all these weird things. It doesn't matter if we are in this cage. Either we will die or they will die."

Xu Xuan nodded, and Lou Jinglin's call came in. Now all operators belong to Fuli's Information and R&D Bureau to provide information support to important investigators.

"From your information, I found that he might have been a general and a police officer, probably in the late Ming Dynasty, and his identity was City God. A lot of information points to a historical figure."

"Who?"

"Zhang Xianzhong, King of the West."

The most recent Zhang Xianzhong that Xu Xuan can think of is Jiangkou Shen Yin. He once watched a documentary about the excavation of the Jiangkou battlefield site in the late Ming Dynasty. He was only mentioned in history textbooks in a few strokes, and there was not much sense of existence.

Later, the Internet reversed his verdict, saying that the massacre in Xi Province was not done by the Western King, but was just a historical frame-up by the Manchus.

Lou Jinglin said: "Even in Gannei now, there are still Zhang Xianzhong's temples left, but it is very likely that he deliberately leaked it to you to make you misjudge his origin. So next time you talk to him, you can Intentionally tell him that you know his identity, watch his reaction, and pay attention to collect more information."

"Okay, actually it doesn't matter who he is now. As long as he is my senior brother, I just want to know the information about the demon species."

"Actually, I have been paying attention to the news about the demon species, but now all the known demon species parasites are dead except for you. Most of them don't live long, and you don't know as much as you do." Lou Jinglin said.

"Also, the new communications plan led by Director Fu Li has achieved breakthroughs in the past few days. New communications equipment may be delivered to various bureaus tomorrow."

"What are the advantages compared to current communications?"

"You can communicate in the Netherworld. Current communication methods often have problems, so our bureau has developed a new communication tool called Hive."

"What was the research used for it?"

"A weird mutation, he became a weird bee."

Xu Xuan remembered the pupa that Fu Li had not introduced in the meeting.