Chapter 232 – Hell Sleuth

This time, Qin Yang wants to be well prepared, so he brought all that he can, Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, Zuo Ci, as for Zhang Zhongjing and others, they stayed in Nanyang, this time, Qin Yang is going to fight for his life, ideally swallowing all the undead of the Spirit World Spokesman, and at the worst driving him out of Huaxia, but the butler and others tend to favor the former point.

After letting Zhang Ming send a group of beauties to the Kunlun Immortal Mountain, Qin Yang stood at the doorway and watched as Tian Hu and the mysterious Meng Ling, as well as Li Ran appeared at the construction site of the medicine factory.

“What is it?” Tian Hu asked.

“Go to the Martial Sect.” Qin Yang said in a deep voice, “I need to make a trip there.”

Tian Hu’s breath gave a beat, he knew that Qin Yang would go sooner or later, he just didn’t expect it to be this early, it was Meng Ling who frowned with a sense of worry, pulling Tian Hu’s sleeve, whispering, “He can’t be stopped from going, you have to go as well, but you have to promise me that you won’t intervene no matter what when you get there, you just need to watch.”

Tian Hu frowned, this was obviously impossible, after all, the Martial Sect was still his home, if Qin Yang wanted to sweep the Martial Sect, there was no reason for him not to intervene.

“I’m the one who begged you, okay?” There was a kind of supplication in Meng Ling’s eyes.

Tian Hu had always thought that his heart as a martial artist was very firm, but when faced with this mysterious come-hither Meng Ling, the deepest softness of his heart would always be stirred up when she was unconsciously, his intuition told him that this mysterious girl in front of him was a person that he needed to do his best to protect, this kind of puzzling emotion made him very distressed, but he was unable to resist it, and when faced with the supplication from Meng Ling, he subconsciously nodded his head.

And on the side, Li Ran’s face remained unchanged, still aloof, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

“Lead the way.” Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

But at this time, suddenly a bright courier car drove up, down a few couriers carried out a huge box, looked at a few people, a person asked, “Which one is called Qin Yang? Your courier.”

“I am.” Qin Yang frowned, looking around surprisingly couldn’t see what was in the box, signed his name, and so on after the courier left, Qin Yang opened the box, only to find out that one of them was an oddly similar thing that was a RI light bath bed, there was a button on it, and next to the button there was a note attached to the box with a line of beautiful script, “Dear Boss, learning about your big move, as your technical director for your safety of your life, send this great gift, open it and take a look, I hope your staff did not let you down.”

“She appeared, she finally appeared.” Meng Ling’s eyes were sharp, at least she could see the font on the note, her face was a little pale, and there was a kind of panic, excitement, very contradictory.

“Who is it?” Tian Hu asked in disbelief.

“The mysterious woman who knows Qin Yang the most in this world who makes the whole world feel terrified.” Meng Ling was a little anxious, “If Qin Yang is a crazy tiger, then that woman is its wings, some people say that the mysterious woman behind that accounted for sixty percent of Qin Yang’s one hundred percent success. You can understand what I mean yes? She appeared too early.”

Tian Hu froze.

Qin Yang looked at the words on the note, the corner of his mouth hung up a trace of playful smile, after opening the machine, but saw that it was a pale and haggard foreign man lying in it, about thirty-something years old, a black s猫 suit was very neat, standard like the dress in the Matrix, maybe it was a breath of fresh air, the man slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was a pair of unfamiliar faces, squinted his eyes, got up and pinched the his head and said, “What place is this?”

“Nanyang, China.” Qin Yang said.

“Who are you?” The man seemed to have a bit of a headache, his brows were furrowed tightly and his hands were constantly kneading.

“Who are you?” Qin Yang asked rhetorically, “It seems that someone has given you to me as a gift.”

“You are Qin Yang?” The man asked as his face changed.

Qin Yang nodded and said, “You?”

“Gulachi, eh, Hell Sleuth Gulachi, that is, your Sleuth.” Gulachi stretched out his hand.

Qin Yang shook his hand and frowned, “It seems like you know my identity.”

“Of course I know, I came out of your world.” Gulacci pinched his brow and said, “Excuse me, is there any ice water? I think I need some ice water, you know that prolonged slumber can easily cause brain fatigue.”

Qin Yang led him to a room, Zhao Xiaoqi quickly brought up a few cups of ice water, Qin Yang watched him gulp it down and asked, “Butler, do you know who this guy is?”

“One of the Hellstar Fragments.” The butler said, “I felt the aura of the Hell Star Fragment on him, back then, the Hell Star was broken into seven pieces, five of them were recovered by Hell, but there are still two pieces that don’t know where they went, but it seems that a piece seems to have appeared.”

“That thing can still become a human?” Qin Yang asked in disbelief.

The butler said, “The Hell Star represents a huge jing, so a piece of it turning into jing power to occupy a person’s body is not at all an impossible thing.”

Knowing his identity, Qin Yang relaxed and said, “How long have you been abroad?”

“Almost a thousand years.” Gulachi shook his head, “This thousand years I was waiting for you to come back to earth all the time, I’ve been ghosting around so much since I was knocked out of your consciousness by the heavens, damn it, my head still hurts a little bit, that bitch hit me too hard.”

“Who sent you?” Qin Yang asked.

Gulachi glanced at him, shook his head and said, “I was going to ask you.”

Qin Yang shrugged and said, “Tell me something about the Holy Alliance.”

“No idea.” Gulachi said dryly, “Heaven knows my identity, there’s no way I could know about the Sacred Alliance, if I didn’t feel that you still existed at all times, I would have wanted to get the hell out of there, I’ve tried to commit suicide three times, but three times the result was that I was resurrected, and from that I was even resurrected on a horse, and even I haven’t cursed Heaven a little bit, but shit is that neither he nor I can do anything with our own can’t do anything about it. Got a cigarette? Give me a cigarette.”

Qin Yang threw the carton of cigarettes in his pocket and said, “Why can’t I kill you?”

“Because I am the jing god of hell, if hell doesn’t die, I won’t die either.” Gulaci inhaled hard and said, “No one but Hell can control me, and the same goes for Heaven. In fact, I’m called the Hell Sleuth, is for the hell to capture some vicious undead, but you did not appear for more than a thousand years, my name is really a bit of a bragging rights, but can barely rely on solving some spiritual events degree ri, at least every year can be changed for a woman, this smoke is good, say it your people mail me to want to do, big things I can not help, small things may be able to make trouble, I hate the Chinese courier, it’s too rough. ”

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