187. Chapter 187 Situation


Chapter 187 Situation

Everyone stared blankly at the bloody corpse, unable to believe that a colleague had already died in front of them before they even joined the job.

The middle-aged monk snorted.

"Are you afraid? You're afraid, it's still too late to go back now."

Everyone was silent.

Ye Fan also lost the eloquent appearance before. He only felt that the touch of every hair on his body was very clear. The cold wind blew, as if a layer of electric current was blowing on the surface of the body.

“This place is still in Suizhou, but a few minions are missing. If it were on a battlefield outside the territory, hum, there would be endless monsters all over the mountains and plains, and they would be endlessly killed and eliminated...”

"Revenge."

"Huh?"

The middle-aged monk tilted his head, looked at the young master who clenched his fists, and smiled with a crooked smile.

hehe.

"Since there are monsters, if we don't get rid of this person, we don't know how many people will be killed!"

The young master raised his head and shouted loudly.

"The energy and blood have not completely dissipated, and the time of death was no more than half a quarter of an hour."

The elderly martial arts master stepped forward and did not shy away from the body. After examining it, he came to a conclusion .

Another taciturn civilian monk's eyes flickered, then he pondered without making a sound.

Ye Fan opened his spiritual eyes and used Qi-gazing to observe, trying to find any clues.

"If you want to find the murderer, then I'll allow you to play around and only give me half an hour, otherwise you will delay the business."

The middle-aged monk said with his arms crossed.

Suddenly.

The headless corpse hanging on the treetop made a noise. When everyone looked at it, the corpse suddenly raised its hand and grabbed the martial arts master in front of it.

But the old master didn't look back, he came first, a divine dragon swung its tail, and hit the headless corpse monster with its powerful and heavy whip legs.

Bang!

The headless corpse monster took two steps back slightly, black blood oozing from its body, and soon turned into black ice armor.

“Zombie?! Take action!”

Young Master shouted, raised his hand and took out the flying sword, and flew over with a whoosh.

The bullet hit the ice armor and flew away.

Just when Ye Fan was about to use his spiritual plant to entangle, the taciturn civilian monk suddenly came closer and said quickly.

"The remaining clothes on the headless body are..."

The words did not finish.

The flying sword fell from the sky and smashed the civilian monk's head into pieces.

“Not good!”

Ye Fan was shocked.

Turning to look at the young master, I found that the young master had appeared beside the middle-aged monk at some point. His back was obviously facing Ye Fan, but there was still a smiling face behind his head, rushing towards him. He sticks out his tongue.

The middle-aged monk grunted: "Run away!"

The next moment, the middle-aged monk turned around and ran away, disappearing.

The young master did not pursue him, but looked at Ye Fan, then at the old grandmaster, and finally turned his excited eyes to the old grandmaster.

Ye Fan had no intention of fighting with him and took this opportunity to turn around and run away.

Just a moment later, the old master’s roar of grief and anger came from behind.

Sand, sand, sand.

The world became quiet again, and only the sound of stepping on the snow accompanied Ye Fan's frantic escape.

Ye Fan panicked and used all his strength to subconsciously escape back towards the Farmers' Office.

His mind went blank.

It wasn’t until I saw familiar things that my brain regained its ability to think.

Evil, it is evil...

The demon killed his colleague and must spread the word.

"Ye Fan?"

Suddenly, Wei Ning's voice sounded, and she said in surprise: "You are back?"

"I... No, how can I escape? "Falled."

Ye Fan suddenly thought of something, but soon, the cold breath seemed to strangle his throat.

The monster with two faces slowly appeared behind Wei Ning, opened its mouth wide, stretched out its bright red tongue, and licked the back of Wei Ning's head...

"No!"

......Ye Fan was so excited that he sat up on the spot.

His eyes were panicked, filled with anger and fear. However, after seeing everything in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but froze.

The young master, the old master, the silent civilian monk, and the middle-aged monk.

All next to it.

Besides there was an unknown monk, but when he saw his face clearly, he was almost startled. This man's face was exactly the face on the back of the demon's head.

But at this time, the owner of this face looked confused and depressed.

“The test is over.”

The middle-aged monk put away a mirror-like magic weapon in his hand.

Test?

This... the experience just now was just a test?

"Yes, you will go through a test before joining the Demon Slayer Division. Except for Liu Ping, the results of the four of you are very poor."

The middle-aged monk is exactly the same as in the test, Calm with a little contempt.

"How could this pass the test? I died without even reacting!"

The monster-faced monk shouted unjustly.

"Me...me too, I don't understand."

The young master said with a bitter smile.

“I noticed that the characteristics and clothing of the headless corpse were the same as Mr. Liu’s...but before I could say anything, it was.”

Liu Ping shook his head.

Ye Fan had nothing to say. He was confused from beginning to end, and now he could only look at the middle-aged monk with a slightly dissatisfied look.

Can this situation with such little operating space be called a test?

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring everyone's reactions.

At this time.

At the highest point of the hall, the sound of folding a folding book sounded softly.

Ye Fan and others looked at the sound, only to find that there was another person here. The person was sitting above, lowered his head and picked up a red booklet.

Read the Tao.

“On the night of December 12th, in Juxian Town, Longma County, five reserve demon-slaying disciples were killed in a blizzard on their way back, and no one survived.”

“The priest was ordered to do so. Investigate, go deep into the nightmare world, capture the remnants of nightmares, and restore the situation of that day."

He closed the fold and set it aside.

There are two piles of red folders with the same cover.

"There is no reward or punishment for this test. I just randomly choose one of the nightmares to take a photo to give you a taste of the future work situation."

Speaking of this.

He glanced at the young master.

The young master immediately lowered his head. He also said that there would be some good rewards for passing the exam, which was obviously a blow.

"There are no rewards. If you still dare to stay, this nightmare photo will surely teach you that the test set by others will leave you with a clue to break the situation, but the evil devil can only I will take your life in an instant."

After saying this.

Chen Jing waved his hand.

The middle-aged monk put down his arms and kicked the man who was still in a daze.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze? Go and settle down quickly, and then practice anti-enemy magic immediately, otherwise you will die like a coward sooner or later like in the photo!"

Watch these people leave.

Chen Jing stood up and rubbed his butt while no one was around.

This chair is hard and very uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

Immediately he sat down again and looked at the folds in front of him.

The red ones are those in which there were many casualties and the related evil spirits have not yet been eliminated.

Heizhezi, there are many casualties, but the evil spirits have been eliminated.

In addition, there are a large number of yellow folders, which are suspected of being traces of evil spirits and are being processed.

"It doesn't work very well... The disciples of the Demon Slayer Division are trained hard, but they die quickly and easily. Is my training method wrong, or is it just so difficult to deal with in the first place?"

Chen Jing took out another financial expenditure and frowned deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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