The Storm God

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Master Huo Du led a team of personal Buddhist soldiers and rushed to Bai Xiaofei's side, his face full of hope, eagerness and anticipation.

"Boss Zhang..."

"How's it going? Have you almost compiled the information on the demon?"

"Everything is ready on my side."

“…”

No one has arrived yet.

Master Huo Du's voice had already reached him from afar.

Heaven and earth.

Bai Xiaofei collected and sorted out all the missing calligraphy and paintings.

Continue with your own operations.

Looking at the calligraphy and paintings on Bai Xiaofei's desk, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He suddenly became interested and asked in surprise: "The landscape pictures near Jincheng?"

That method is really useless, concise, clear, slow and ineffective.

Bai Xiaofei finally reacted.

Anyway, my identity is a businessman. I have something to do with fighting, killing, and subduing demons. At least I am not just giving advice to Master Huo Du.

After reading one.

“…”

"Hundreds of people died inexplicably and tragically. The government and low-level monks conducted several investigations, but they had to go deep. Some even came close to the White Horse Temple, so the evil entered their bodies and froze to death."

Soon, Master Huo Du came to the room.

As a guarding young general, Master Huo Du was naturally able to ignore the situation.

Because of the existence of that ghost king, people from all over the area have not finished migrating in, resulting in the abandonment of many fertile fields and villages...

Then there is the previous one, and so on.

"Afraid of surprise, we can just dispatch weaker combat forces. Although there may not be some waste of combat power, at least it can reduce the risk."

"certainly."

Bai Xiaofei finally stopped.

However, the action in hand did not stop because of this.

Those calligraphy and paintings are gone.

As for who to choose and who to fight, that is Huo Dou's business.

“…”

"Those ones are all the weirder and more difficult types in the seven-star difficulty. Although I know the specific situation, based on your analysis, it should be a small difference or a departure."

Until now.

"The meaning of those calligraphy and paintings is to know oneself and the enemy, but not to allocate manpower in a worse way or to backtrack on the plan of subduing demons and eliminating demons."

Bai Xiaofei was quite concerned. For example, the demon bandits in Hongyan Mountain only robbed property, but hurt people, and occasionally did nothing. They spent a small part of their time hiding in the mountains.

Before that, Little Master Huo Du looked at several other calligraphy and paintings. Although they were all very safe and tricky, the one from White Horse Temple was the one that I couldn't let go of the most.

"Um."

"Over time, people have acquiesced to its existence. After all, water is needed outside the fields, and boiling water is needed for food and clothing. As long as the sacrifices are satisfied, nothing will happen."

"From high to low, they are one to seven stars respectively. There is no general explanation for the ability that is not there, and it is unclear or unclear. Whether it can be solved specifically depends on each person's luck and means."

"After all, whether you have placed an undercover agent or not, how could you possibly have specific information about the monsters? And even if you are an undercover agent, you can still fully understand the enemy's strength and methods, right?"

"Danger level, four stars."

"In the burned-down White Horse Temple, it is rumored that there is an extremely weak ghost king. Everyone within a hundred radius is affected by it. Every inch of grass grows and every night can sleep."

As the guard general of Jincheng.

Yes...

I saw my young master Luo Xian shaking his head and sighing: "Sigh... there is nothing we can do about it. After all, a small number of the people who come to hand over the information are special ordinary people who have a very good understanding of the abilities and weaknesses of monsters." No limit.”

Junior Master Huo Du took it and took out one. He only glanced at it and then narrowed his eyes, "The Ghost King of White Horse Temple?"

I have to deny it.

Still waiting for Luo Xianyuan to speak, I laughed bitterly.

Because I hadn’t finished the creation of the last calligraphy and painting, I happened to hear Junior Master Luo Xian’s emotion, so I couldn’t help but say:

"Without them, your mission of subduing demons and slaying demons will surely be more tense and ineffective. The news mentioned above is because I know that a lot of it is true..."

"Safety level, eight stars (tentative

"Not to mention us, even the monks understand the methods of some low-handed players, especially the weak. Therefore, the information can only be used as a reference and cannot be relied upon too much. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. .”

It's simple.

"If it's false, then..."

Putting down the one in his hand, Junior Master Luo Xian picked up another one:

Hearing Bai Xiaofei's words.

“…”

Then he divided it into several parts and handed it over to Junior Master Huo Du, and said: "According to the difficulty of the task, you divided them into seven levels."

"Anyway, hit us first, if there is any mistake."

"Safety rating, seven stars (red star!

To this.

"That information was not originally used for reference."

…

This is simply unreasonable!

Little Master Huo Du said that he actually knew everything about such things.

“…”

Junior Master Luo Xian agreed very much, nodded and said: "What you said is wrong. In this assessment task, you are not yet in a position of defeat. The rest are all bonus points, so you need to slow down. The important thing is stable."

Some of the calligraphy and painting information.

"Qingtang Mountain, Xiaozhuang Village?"

“…”

"It has caused countless harm to the people, and many Buddhist monks have died here."

“…”

What is the origin of that ghost king? He is so cute!

Bai Xiaofei didn't really care.

"It means that there is no merit in seeking, but there is fault in seeking."

Junior Master Luo Xian suspected that even if he was not present, the elite disciples of Buddhism would be able to complete the task poorly and increase casualties.

"No choice but for the weak!"

Only then did Little Master Huo Dou understand that Boss Zhang was refining the information for the purpose of conquering demons.

"Huh?"

What does it have to do with yourself?

In my hand, I hold a piece of calligraphy and painting alone~www.readwn.com~Humph!

"Villain..."

"In the deep lake, there is not a single evildoer who claims to be the Immortal of the Lake. He relies on the water source to do evil. People have no choice but to offer sacrifices to protect themselves. There was no lowly monk who later surrendered, but won successive victories and became his food..."

"There is a Qingfeng Cave within a hundred miles. The demon is suspected to be a rat spirit. It is of middle-to-upper-class strength and is extremely numerous. Its abilities may be related to the plague..."

That's weird.

Even those who have read books, as long as they are stupid, can judge the weakness of the demon and the difficulty of the task based on the descriptions of the calligraphy and painting.

Speaking of which.

I'd like to have a good look at it.

Bai Xiaofei thought of some possibility.

Still drawing and marking something in a leisurely manner, Master Huo Dou did not rush him when he saw this. Instead, he picked up a calligraphy and painting next to him and looked at it carefully.

"Your opinion is to distribute those calligraphy and paintings as bounties and let the people under your command choose and solve them on their own."

I decided that while subduing the demons, I would take the opportunity to send a clone over to investigate.

In the private room, Bai Xiaofei was holding a brush and writing something slowly. He didn't react at all when he heard Master Huo Du's words.

Could it be...

"The most difficult thing to deal with is to be left to the young master."

Suddenly, I looked at more than a dozen pictures, and all the missing calligraphy and paintings were filled with information about the monsters in Jincheng.

"Boss Zhang, those calligraphy and paintings are of little use."

"Huaiyang County, Song Gezhuang."

It's clear at a glance.

"It's just me!"