I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 18 Demon Suppression Division (Part )
  When Zhao Yuanjing left, the middle-aged man reached out to pick up the teacup on the table next to him, slowly scraped the tea leaves floating in the cup with the tea lid, and looked at Qin Mu.

"Although I don't know yet whether what you said is true or false, it seems that you are a person with deep blessings."

Qin Mu cupped his fists and bowed.

The middle-aged man continued: "Before you had spiritual roots, you participated in the Immortal Ceremony. Now that you have spiritual roots, I wonder... do you still have the desire to cultivate immortality in your heart?"

Qin Mu nodded lightly and said: "I was just guessing about the spiritual roots. Today, thanks to the gentlemen of the Demon Suppression Department, I have confirmed that I indeed have spiritual roots."

After saying this, he smiled.

"As for cultivating immortals, who in this world doesn't want to be transcendent and live forever?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a meaningful smile: "Cultivating immortals and attaining immortality is indeed what many people dream of, but if there is no one to guide you, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to visit the true immortals. You can’t seek immortality.”

"Although there are as many immortal sects as stars in the world, Dayu is at the top of the list. Besides...except for the Holy Land, the imperial court has backups for all sects' techniques."

"Even the disciples of the sect have records."

"You do have spiritual roots now, but we are not sure whether your words are true or false at the moment."

"Therefore, you cannot leave Guanhai City or join any sect without the consent of the Demon Suppression Division."

"Of course, you can also choose to join the Demon Suppression Division."

"As long as he joins the Demon Suppression Division, Mr. Qin will naturally become our colleague. We always have the greatest goodwill towards our colleagues."

"At that time, as long as Mr. Qin has no mission, the world is so big that he can go wherever he wants."

After hearing this, Qin Mu smiled bitterly and clasped his fists, "My lord has said so, do you have any other choice?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Of course you have a choice. Mr. Qin can choose to be a mortal, but he must be protected by us."

When Qin Mu heard what he said, he sighed in his heart. This was not protection, it was clearly surveillance.

When he thought of this, the middle-aged man continued to speak.

"In addition, I have a gift that I want to give to Mr. Qin."

At this point, he gave a light drink.

"Come on!"

The next moment, a heroic woman walked in carrying a series of heads.

The blood stains on the heads and necks left a long trail of blood on the floor of the lobby, and their expressions still showed the fear before death.

When Qin Mu suddenly saw the group of heads, his face suddenly changed in shock, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Master Qin, do you still recognize these people?"

After Qin Mu heard this, he endured the discomfort and bravely took a few steps closer.

I saw that the hair of those heads were tied together and connected in series with a hemp rope.

And when he saw the scar on one of the heads and faces, his expression suddenly froze. Almost instantly, the miserable cries of Qin's father and Qin's mother before his death appeared in his mind.

His mouth suddenly felt dry and his voice became stuttering.

"these people……"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Yes, they are the gangsters who have been running rampant in Jueyao Ridge for two months. There are fifteen people in total."

After hearing this, Qin Mu took a deep breath and bowed deeply to him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Master Qin, please don't rush to say thank you. This is not a gift from me. These gangsters have been wreaking havoc in Jueyao Ridge for two months. We destroyed them to eliminate harm for the people. "

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards the woman carrying a bunch of heads.

The woman immediately handed the package in her other hand to Qin Mu who was standing aside.

After Qin Mu took the package, he placed it on the ground and unwrapped it. He saw two rolled scrolls and two small jars inside.

After he unfolded one of the scrolls, his eyes suddenly widened.

This painting actually contains a full-length portrait of Qin's father.

He swallowed secretly and opened the lid of one of the jars, revealing gray-white powder inside.

"This...this is..."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, these are the ashes of Mr. Qin's parents."

"It is said that after Mr. Qin came back that day, he set up a tomb to hold funeral arrangements for his parents the next day. I sent people to look for them."

"Finally, the two of them were found at the foot of a cliff." "At that time, their corpses were already rotting, so the painter of the Demon Suppression Department painted their remains based on their bone statues and the descriptions of some neighbors. "

"Because the body was badly decomposed and extremely difficult to bury, it was cremated into powder."

Having said that, he laughed.

"I wonder if Mr. Qin is satisfied with this gift from me?"

Qin Mu was naturally satisfied with this. The Baihu from the Demon Suppression Department offered inducements, threats, and finally showed favors.

Especially the last act of kindness frightened him.

Under this situation, if he still dares to refuse, he doesn't know what will be waiting for him.

With this thought, he closed the lid of the urn and tied the package.

Finally, he stood up slowly, bowed deeply with clasped fists, and said solemnly: "I am willing to join the Demon Suppression Division."

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly and said: "My name is He Longxing. I am a member of the Demon Division of Guanhai Town. I am an official of the sixth rank. In Guanhai City, apart from the city lord, I am the biggest official."

"The woman next to you is named Qi Shayu, and she is the owner of the 'Sha' flag of the Demon Suppression Division."

"In our Guanhai City Demon Suppression Division, the largest one is my officer. There are ten flag masters under me. Each banner master commands six patrol inspectors, two school lieutenants, a painter, and a clerk. "

"The inspector is responsible for patrolling the demons and supervising the sect, and the captain is only responsible for killing them."

"The painter is responsible for painting monsters and even the portraits of colleagues who died in battle, while the clerk is responsible for recording all the actions of the Demon Suppression Department."

"Although the plan is like this, the reality is somewhat different. We currently only have one painter here."

After introducing all this, He Longxing said to Qi Shayu: "It just so happens that the clerk of your Sha Zi Banner died in the line of duty. This boy is new here and has no cultivation skills. It happens that his family runs a bookstore, so he falls under your command. Become a clerk."

When Qin Mu heard this, he was shocked.

Aren’t clerks only responsible for recording?

How could he still die in the line of duty?

Qi Shayu nodded expressionlessly at this moment, then turned to look at Qin Mu and said coldly: "Take your things with you, pick up these heads, and follow me."

Qin Mu glanced at the hemp rope soaked in blood with fear, and carefully stretched out his hand, trying not to touch the human head hanging on the top.

Qin Shayu didn't say anything when he saw this. After passing the rope, he turned and walked out of the door.

Qin Mu looked back at He Longxing and saw that he was already drinking tea with his head down.

He could only carry the package containing the scroll and the urn in one hand, and a bunch of heads in the other hand, and followed Qin Shayu away.

Not long after he left, a gentle man in black walked out of the side room.

He Longxing asked without raising his head: "How is it? Is what that kid said true or false?"

The man shook his head slightly and said, "There is a strange spiritual power in him that blocks my exploration, and his expression and heartbeat are not abnormal."

After He Longxing heard what he said, he immediately raised his eyebrows, raised his head in surprise and asked, "Special spiritual power?"

The man nodded slowly.

He Longxing was surprised and smiled interestingly.

"He has no spiritual power, but he has a strange spiritual power that can withstand detection. Is it true that he was able to reshape his spiritual roots after eating a fruit, as he said?"

Seeing that Baihu seemed to be in a good mood today, the man boldly asked: "Baihu, this guy's qualifications are only above average, and his mood is not up to par. He has not even participated in the assessment or training, and only answered a few questions." In short, why did you join us so easily?"

"Moreover, you even used painters to draw portraits of his deceased relatives and recovered the remains of his parents for him."

"I don't understand why you take such good care of him?"

He Longxing smiled and said: "Since the Imperial Master has given the order, we must naturally cooperate."

"As for Qin Mu, just treat him as normal colleagues. However, since you haven't found out whether what he said is true or false, you should be careful about everything."

"Besides, I saw Qi Banner Master give Qin Mu a blow as soon as we met."

"Go back and tell Qi Banner Master that since he has a relationship with the higher-ups, don't make things too difficult for him. Isn't he lucky? Let's just treat him as a mascot."

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