When he arrived at a pond, Shen Lang suddenly heard movement in front of him, and immediately hid behind a tiled house, cautiously looking ahead. Dust, → Literature, √ Learning

Hua Ziling also hides behind the house.

I saw three men in strange monk's robes babbling something by the pond.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, these people were dressed a bit like Thai monks, and large red mist flew out of the cuffs of the three of them from time to time.

There is no doubt that these three people are the ones who are under the blood Gu!

However, none of these three people are martial cultivators, they are just ordinary people.

Shen Lang vaguely remembered that in Southeast Asia, especially in Thailand, there was a very secret organization of head lowering divisions, which gathered a large number of head descending divisions.

In the past, when Shen Lang was still a killer in Longteng, he had heard of this head-lowering division organization. However, the actions of this organization have always been extremely secretive, and Shen Lang doesn't know what they do.

No wonder Shen Lang felt that this trick was very similar to the head-lowering technique before, and these three people were the rumored head-lowering masters.

Blood Gu is actually one of the highest-end head-lowering techniques.

Listening carefully, the three of them spoke Thai.

Shen Lang only knew a little bit of Thai and could understand what they were saying. It sounds like I've come to this village looking for something.

Of the three, the leader was wearing a red monk's robe, and his tone seemed to be higher than the other two.

After probably knowing the other party's purpose, Shen Lang didn't bother to listen anymore, and shook his right hand.

"Woohoo!"

Two willow leaf knives shot out, "poof" twice, and pierced the throats of the two Thais.

The two were killed instantly, lying in pools of blood.

The Thai monk in the red robe was startled when he saw this, staring around vigilantly and screaming with a chattering voice.

Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and he strode over.

The Thai monk's face changed drastically, and there were words in his mouth, and a large red mist hit Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang's body protection qi came out, the red mist that approached turned into flying ashes, and the corpses of countless small red insects fell to the ground.

The head descender broke out in a cold sweat, rolled his hands, and a large amount of red mist rushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang lifted it casually, and a large amount of wind swept towards the head lowering master.

"Boom!"

The man screamed miserably, flew directly seven or eight meters away, fell headlong into the mud, and couldn't get up.

Shen Lang rushed forward and grabbed him by the collar.

The head descender was so frightened that he shouted in his not very proficient Chinese language: "Spare your life!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, since the other party knows Chinese, then things are simple.

"What are you looking for when you come to this village?" asked Shen Lang.

"This" descended and did not dare to say it.

"Tell me obediently, or I'll kill you!" Shen Lang grabbed the man's neck with one hand and asked coldly.

"I said, I said!" the head descender was frightened and frightened, so he had to obediently explain everything.

It turned out that they were really from the head-descending division organization in Thailand, and the name of the organization was the Illuminati.

The three Thai decapitators who came were all cadres of the Illuminati, and this guy in a red monk's robe was also a high-ranking cadre, named Shanda.

The main purpose of their visit to Qingwan Town was to find the relics left by the ancestors of the Illuminati Founding Sect.

In fact, the Illuminati have been investigating this relic for many years.

Because there is too little information left, it is difficult to obtain evidence where the relics are in Huaxia.

After years of research, the Illuminati finally locked the location in Qingwan Town, at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in the Huaxia Kingdom.

Shanda received a notice from within the Illuminati a few days ago and personally brought people to Qingwan Town to look for relics.

As for coming to Qingwan Village to release Gu and kill people, it was completely an incidental act of these three head lowering masters, letting the blood Gu devour people, and raising a Gu by the way.

"What is the relic that you Illuminati are looking for?" Shen Lang asked.

"I can't betray my ancestors, or I'll be cursed!" If you kill me, I can't say it!" Shanda was terrified, trembling, and refused to speak.

Seeing that this person refused to say anything, Shen Lang's face was gloomy, and he took out a jade box from the storage bag.

The jade box opened, and inside lay a dry rectangular object, dark red, like the bark of a dead tree.

Shen Lang poured water into the jade box.

The dry, rectangular object swelled instantly when it met the water, turning into a red bug the size of chalk.

The red bugs squirmed rapidly in the water, and soon straightened up, baring their teeth and making a "hissing" scream.

"Spirit Eclipse Gu!" Hua Ziling caught a glimpse of the red insect, her pretty face changed color by the way, and her heart shuddered.

I never imagined that Shen Lang still had such a vicious Gu worm on his body.

Hua Ziling was glad again in her heart that Shen Lang was fortunately not the kind of ruthless person, if she was under Shen Lang's Spirit Eclipse Gu, it would really be called heaven and earth should not be called spiritual.

Shen Lang bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood, allowing the Spirit Eclipse Gu to absorb it, and randomly threw the Gu worm directly into Shanda's mouth.

Before he died, Shen Lang wanted to ask for the news of the relic.

"Ah!!h

Under the destruction of the Gu worms, Shanda hugged his head and screamed, his voice was extremely miserable.

His head seemed to explode, and the pain was so intense that he screamed and his hands and feet twitched.

Shanda couldn't bear such cruel pain, and finally explained everything.

It turned out that the relic of the founder of the Illuminati was actually a rune paper called "Spiritual Talisman", which had been enshrined in the ancestral ancestral hall of Qingwan Village.

Shen Lang's heart moved, and the Illuminati did everything possible to find that rune paper, indicating that it should not be an ordinary rune paper.

After asking about some key things, Shen Lang directly asked the Spirit Eclipse Gu to send Shanda back to the West.

"The ancestral ancestral hall of Qingwan Village?" Shen Lang looked around, and his eyes locked on a small ancestral temple on the edge of the village, which happened to be across the river.

Originally, these three head lowering masters were going to take the talisman after raising the blood Gu, but they didn't expect to encounter Shen Lang halfway.

Shen Lang performed light skills, crossed the river, and walked towards the ancestral hall at the edge of the village.

Hua Ziling felt bored, she didn't quite know why Shen Lang was interested in such trivial things.

Anyway, she was idle now, and she followed.

The ancestral hall is quite modern, and the large iron gate is locked.

Shen Lang directly used his palm power, smashed the iron door to pieces, and strode into the ancestral hall.

The incense is very strong, and in the center of the ancestral hall there are several tablets of the ancestors of Qingwan Village, as well as several incense burners, as well as tribute fruits and so on.

After checking the surroundings, there was no place to hide.

After walking around, Shen Lang's eyes locked on the ancestral tablets of Qingwan Village in the center of the ancestral hall.

Shen Lang didn't want to offend, so he handled it lightly and flipped over a few ancestral tablets to take a look.

Sure enough, a yellow rune paper was pasted on the back of one of the tablets, in an awkward style.

At first glance, it was just an old piece of moldy yellow paper, but Shen Lang felt a strange aura.