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Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Aren't we going to see the female ghosts next? Those female ghosts are definitely not interested in women.

Lin Fengjiao: So, you disguised yourself as men just to see the female ghost?

The Villain of Soul Society: Any questions?

Lin Fengjiao: No, no.

Lin Jiu certainly didn't dare to say that he thought their actions were like taking off their pants to fart. Why would they go to such great lengths to seduce a female ghost? Was there something wrong with their heads?

If they really want to complete the task assigned by their reincarnation space, they can directly use their spiritual perception to find the lair of the tree demon. Wouldn't it be enough to just go in and attack directly?

Lin Jiu really didn't understand. But even though he didn't understand, he didn't stop him.

Illustrator: Women dressed as men? Are you two trying to seduce the ghost by showing off your charm? You really know how to play it!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Now that we have come here, we naturally want to experience the characteristics of this world.

The villain in Soul Society: Well, I also want to see what tricks those female ghosts have.

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Damn it, you guys have piqued my curiosity! I want to go see it now, too. Please give me a ticket!

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No, you’d better stay with your Iron Man.

Foul-mouthed man: Shit, who would stay with him? This damn old bitch comes to my place every day and just shows off his affection! Uncle, I'm fed up with him, completely fed up with him!

Upskirt Maniac: How about another one, Wolverine?

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Are you looking for trouble?

Lazy little kitty: Hahahaha, God is looking for trouble.

Qi Luoli laughed unrestrainedly. Having read the comics, she was of course aware of the feud between Deadpool and Wolverine. Lei Zi probably knew this too, which was why she was deliberately provoking him.

But when it comes to provoking nerves, this shit scooper is also an expert.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Luoli looked at the plate of small yellow croaker in front of him, with an expression of disgust visible on his face.

"Mom, Mom!" At this moment, the little girl at the next table in the restaurant also saw Qi Luoli and the fish on her plate, and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Why doesn't the cat eat fish?"

"Maybe it prefers to eat mice?" the little girl's mother thought for a moment and replied.

Eat your sister!

Qi Luoli looked at her with a vicious look, complaining inwardly. "The thing I hate most in my life is rats, and second only to fish! This shit scooper clearly knows this, yet he's deliberately doing this to disgust me!"

Ye Rong seemed oblivious to her cat's resentment as she chatted happily with her golden retriever best friend. "Have you heard? The Moruo Cult's base seems to be in Jincheng."

"Yeah, the intelligence department has already explained it." The blonde girl nodded, still eating. "So, Li Baopi called us here, is it really about work?"

It was called a vacation, but it was actually for work. The golden-haired girlfriend was full of complaints. But there was nothing she could do. The higher the official, the more powerful he was.

"It would be great if we could really catch them." Ye Rong also sighed.

These cult members harbored evil intentions and posed a grave threat to society and the public. If they could truly be apprehended, Ye Rong would be happy even if she couldn't take a vacation.

However, just as she was thinking this, she suddenly heard the little girl next to her say again: "Mom, Mom! Look at that little black ball, is that a balloon?"

Ye Rong's curiosity piqued, and she followed the girl's gaze. Immediately, her expression changed drastically.

797 The Terrible Cult

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Is that a black cloud bomb?" Ye Rong's eyes widened as she shouted, "Be careful! Evacuate the people!"

Black cloud bomb?

Qi Luoli was a bit stunned for a moment, until the small black ball began to expand right before her eyes. A strange energy burst out, and she suddenly became alert.

At this time, the little girl who spoke first and her mother had not yet reacted.

Boom.

Amidst the earth-shaking explosion, the entire restaurant erupted in a ball of flames.

The little girl gradually recovered from her shock and looked at her mother sitting across from her. "What happened just now?"

"I, I don't know either." The young mother's thoughts were obviously still in a state of confusion, and she looked around. "Where are we?"

"In my arms." A voice suddenly rang out, startling the young mother. She turned her eyes to the side, her whole body suddenly in shock. "You, you are..."

The person she saw was a girl with silver hair and cat ears. The girl had one arm around her waist and the other holding her daughter.

"Cat?" The little girl was immediately attracted by the girl's cat ears and reached out to grab her. However, before she could reach her, she was thrown off.

"Don't touch the cat randomly, it might scratch you." Qi Luoli grabbed her hair and rubbed it, then turned his gaze to the young mother. "It's dangerous here, take your daughter away first."

"Okay, okay..." The young mother nodded blankly, then quickly picked up her daughter and ran away.

Swish swish.

Shortly after their backs disappeared, Ye Rong and her golden-haired best friend gradually revealed themselves.

"It was really dangerous." Little golden retriever Yang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I almost couldn't get out."

"Yes." Ye Rong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit scared. "But fortunately, we handled it properly and no one was injured. But it's a pity about that restaurant..."

Because the incident happened suddenly, the few people could only try their best to protect the people from evacuation. The people were rescued, but the restaurant was gone.

"If this kind of fish restaurant is gone, it's gone." Qi Luoli shrugged. For her, who doesn't eat fish, this isn't a big loss at all. All she can say is that the restaurant owner is just unlucky; this is a completely unprovoked disaster.

"The Black Cloud Bullet is the Moro Cult's signature attack method." Yang Xi shook his head and said, "But why would they attack such an ordinary restaurant?"

"Find out who they are. They're a cult." Qi Luoli scratched his face and said, "Cultists are unreasonable. Maybe they just want to launch an indiscriminate attack?"

"That shouldn't be the case. The Black Cloud Bullet isn't something the Moro Cult can easily pull out." Ye Rong frowned and said, "They must have some purpose."

Ye Rong had once studied the production process of this black cloud bomb in detail in the information department of the Special Operations Bureau. It was extremely complicated. After all, this thing was not detonated by gunpowder, but rather injected with supernatural powers into a special device.

The explosive power of this black cloud bomb is not much worse than that of modern high-explosive grenades. Moreover, compared with grenades, black cloud bombs are more suitable for concealment and difficult to defend against.

That’s right, ordinary people can hardly defend against the Black Cloud Bomb.

Explosion-proof shields, bunkers, and other protective measures were completely ineffective against the Black Cloud Bomb. This was because it was an attack from a special ability that could not be interfered with or defended against by physical means.

If you want to defend against such supernatural powers, you can only use the shield condensed by the supernatural powers.

However, only those with special abilities possess them, and ordinary people have almost no defense against this black cloud bomb. This is why the Moro Church was labeled "extremely dangerous" by the Special Operations Bureau.

If this cult used black cloud bombs to assassinate high-level leaders, it would be very easy to succeed if they were caught off guard.

Fortunately, the production of this black cloud bomb is not easy. First, it requires a specific psychic to infuse and concentrate the energy. Such psychics are rare, and there may be less than 30 of them in the entire country of China.

There are only so many in the entire Chinese nation, so naturally, even fewer are absorbed into the Moro Cult. The most crucial thing is that the production of this black cloud bomb requires more than just a special ability person; specific materials are also needed.

Therefore, even a cult as crazy as the Moro Sect would not launch such a high-consumption explosive weapon to carry out a terrorist attack. They must have a purpose.

The purpose is most likely to kill someone, but the specific person behind it still needs to be carefully investigated.

Thinking of this, Ye Rong breathed a sigh of relief and turned her gaze to Yang Xi. "Alright. Now I can confirm that our vacation is completely ruined."

"It doesn't matter." Yang Xi shrugged and said, "Anyway, I don't expect this so-called vacation to really work, right Luo Li?" His gaze turned to the kitten, but there was no trace of it at all.

Lazy Kitty: What the hell, who the hell wants to work overtime on vacation? You must be crazy!

Qi Luoli, who had sent the message, was now lying on Hu Niu's back, a look of disgust on her face. Working overtime while on vacation? How could such a thing be possible? Don't even think about it!

Book artist: Others are really working overtime, but you... you have never been working overtime, right?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Not only is it not overtime, I don't think it even counts as work! There's nothing else to do every day except eating and waiting to die!

Lazy Kitten: Hey! You can't say that, I'm just a kitten! What can you expect from a kitten? I help you with chores every day, which is already amazing. I contribute so much to this family!

Book Artist: Poof!

Curly-haired guy: You’ve sacrificed so much for this family, and you really don’t know what shame is!

Lazy little kitty: It doesn’t matter whether I have shame or not, the key is whether you wiped your butt?

Book artist: Hahahaha, shit!

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: This is truly a soul-searching question that goes straight to the heart.

Curly-haired guy: Who do you think I am, Gin-san? Did my usual disguise give you the illusion that I'm some sloppy guy? That's not true, asshole!

Book Artist: You've said so much but you haven't directly answered the question. Did you wipe it off?

798 Uncle Jiu's Complaints

Shark-faced guy: Yin, you'd better answer honestly. If you don't tell the truth, something bad might happen.

Curly-haired boy: It would turn into a shark face like yours, that would be really scary!

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: It probably won't turn you into Kisame-san, but it might make you squirt for seven days straight. Seven days of non-stop fun.

Lazy Kitten: Hahahaha, holy shit! What a fucking giveaway!

Foul-mouthed Suit Guy: Man, that's kind of scary! I once ejaculated for four days straight, and that was my limit! Listen, even an immortal couldn't handle that feeling! No, I'd even rather not have immortality at that point!

Book Artist: Life is worse than death, right?

Curly: Hey, that's enough! Gin-san, please, can you be a human being? Cursing someone for seven days straight is something even the devil can't do!

Lazy Kitten: What the hell is the devil? We just ask you to tell the truth.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I understand. Gin's behavior is equivalent to telling the truth.

Illustrator: What truth? Wait, I get it! Oh my god, are you still squatting on the toilet?

Miss Beaver: I just got back to the dorm. Let me pass you some tissues.

Curly: Thank you, but I don’t need it anymore.

Book artist:?

Skirt-lifting maniac:?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: You don’t need this anymore, what does it mean…?

Lazy Kitten: Did someone send you some paper, Shinpachi?

Wig: I just saw Shinpachi go back to the Yorozuya. He has been helping his sister buy groceries today.

The evildoers in Soul Society: ???

Curly-haired boy: Let’s not talk about this anymore, thank you!

Lazy little kitty: Hiss, you are a little scary!

Curly: What's so terrifying? Does the human world have to follow modern rules just because it's developed to this point? Ancient people didn't have toilet paper, and they were just as free and easy!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Holy shit! This question has reached a point where it can't be continued any further. Let's just call it a day. If I keep going on like this, I feel like my entire perspective is going to be overturned!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: We have arrived at Lanruo Temple. [Image]

Xiaonan changed the subject at the right moment, gazing at the dilapidated, decaying temple before him. This place was obviously more real and shocking than the movie scenes he remembered.

When I opened the door, a musty smell hit me.

I walked straight through the corridor into the lobby. To my surprise, it wasn't as shabby and dirty as I'd imagined. On the contrary, it was quite clean.

There were straw mats on the ground, unused candles on the table, and the dust on the ground had been swept clean, all signs indicating that there had been traces of human activity here.

Exhaling a breath, Xiaonan walked out of the lobby and prepared to go to the side hall.

"If I were you, I wouldn't run around in an unfamiliar place." A strong voice suddenly rang out.

Hearing the noise, Unohana Retsu, Lin Jiu, and the other two reincarnations also rushed over. In their sight, a bearded man in a gray robe appeared.

The man was surprised to see so many people, but he quickly calmed down. "This isn't an inn. If you don't have a place to stay, head to the county town, twenty miles away. If we leave now, we should be able to get there before dark."

"Who are you?" As the captain of the Samsara Team, Baker felt he had the right to ask.

"Blond hair, blue eyes?" The bearded man looked at him questioningly, tilting his head. "But this aura is indeed human?"

"Has this fellow Daoist never seen a foreigner?" Lin Jiu said, "He's from overseas. In our hometown, we usually call such people foreign devils."

"From overseas? That's really rare." The bearded man nodded in realization and turned his gaze to Lin Jiu. "From how you addressed me just now, you're also a cultivator?"

"Lin Jiu from Maoshan." Lin Jiu bowed.

"Shushan Yan Chixia." The bearded man also responded with Taoist etiquette.

Seeing his fellow Taoist, Yan Chixia's expression relaxed considerably, no longer showing the coldness that had previously kept him at arm's length. "What brings you here, fellow Taoist?"