Infinite Journey

With a decision in his heart, Tang San looked at Director Zhang and said, "Since there are so many benefits, I'm naturally willing to join, so I'll ask Director Zhang to introduce me."

Director Zhang smiled slightly when he heard the words: "My brother is really a cheerful person. I knew you would agree. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. We will go to the ghost hunting guild in the deserted city for registration and certification. What do you think, brother."

Tang San asked curiously, "There is also a ghost hunting guild base in the deserted city?"

Director Zhang said with a smile: "Of course, the Ghost Hunting Guild is designed to deal with the organization of ghost clans in the Republic. There are strongholds or spies in every large and small city, village and town to collect and analyze information that may be ghost clans, and prepare for combatants at any time. provide the necessary information."

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but secretly startled. He didn't remember how huge the Ghost Hunters Guild was, but it actually spread throughout the ground cities and villages. number.

Tang San said again, "Is there a hierarchy in this ghost hunting guild?"

Director Zhang said: "Of course, there are more than 30 provinces in the Republic, each of which is managed by an elder, and under it are city-level administrators, village-level administrators, and some other institutions. In short, it is very large and not simple. explainable."

Hearing Director Zhang's words, Tang San felt more and more inconceivable about the Ghost Hunters Guild. One has survived from ancient times to the present, and how many secrets and backgrounds there are, I'm afraid it's unfathomable.

Tang San had a strong interest in the organization he was about to join, maybe he would get countless benefits from it.

Director Zhang looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late, and the base is almost open. Let's go."

The two left the martial arts hall and walked onto the street. Director Zhang and Tang San walked towards the most prosperous commercial street in the city center. Where the restaurants, restaurants, various foreign goods and department stores gather, it is the place with the highest flow of people.

Under the leadership of Director Zhang, Tang San walked through the streets one after another, and finally came to a teahouse full of wood and full of classical atmosphere. The courtyard here is scornful and there are few people. Perhaps it is because of its remote location.

Tang San and Director Zhang entered the teahouse and directly climbed the second floor.

Under the leadership of Director Zhang, he entered a box next to the stairs against the wall. Inside, an old man sat quietly at a wooden table with a set of white ceramic tea sets on it, and the aroma of tea came to his face. , while the old man was quietly looking at the book in his hand.

Hearing someone pushing the door in, he looked up and saw Director Zhang's appearance, he didn't speak, just slightly pressed an inkstone on the table, and with a soft sound, the wall behind him suddenly opened automatically , revealing a section of stairs leading down.

Tang San didn't say a word, followed Director Zhang into the stairs, walked down, and soon came to an empty hall located underground.

The basement is like a tavern, with a counter, several tables, and people sitting around the tables, drinking or eating food alone.

There are not many people here, but five or six people, but each one has a strong aura, and his body is full of inexplicable murderous aura, different from the ordinary martial artist Tang San has seen.

He just heard Director Zhang say to him: "They are all real ghost hunters, they have no idea how much blood of ghost clan they have in their hands, but they kill countless guys, don't provoke them, most of them are wandering ghost hunters. , a madman completely immersed in the killing."

Tang San only glanced at these people when he heard the words, and ignored them. These people do whatever they want, kill people at will, he doesn't need to cause trouble.

Under the leadership of Director Zhang, he came to the only counter here, a middle-aged woman was taking care of the bar.

Seeing the arrival of Director Zhang, the middle-aged woman said calmly, "Old Zhang is here, what's the matter."

Director Zhang looked at the middle-aged woman and said with a smile, "Deacon Xun, I'll introduce someone to join the guild, Tang San, the current owner of the Tekken Martial Arts Museum, you've heard of it."

When Deacon Xun heard the words, he looked up at Tang San and said, "It turns out that it's the owner of the Tang Pavilion. Your name is quite famous in this barren city, and it's enough to join the guild."

Saying that, he took out a stack of documents from under the counter, handed them to Tang San, and said at the same time, "This is an agreement to join the guild, you can see it, if you think it's ok, sign it, from now on you will be the guild. the ghost hunter."

Tang San took the few pages of documents in black on a white background from Deacon Xun. Seeing that they were written with a pen, he began to read them carefully.

Ten minutes later, Tang San, who checked without error, signed his name. The requirements of the Ghost Hunter Guild were very simple. Apart from the tasks that must be completed every year, would the Guild have any requirements for the Ghost Hunters, even if you were a criminal. , here are all treated equally, here everything is based on the elimination of the ghost clan as the highest treaty, all conflicts must be postponed, and any form of battle is absolutely not allowed within the guild.

After signing the agreement, Tang San became a member of the Ghost Hunters Guild, and saw Deacon Xun took out a ring with a strange rune engraved on it and handed it to Tang San: "Keep this, you are the fifth in the guild. For a ghost hunter of the highest level, the authority obtained will increase with each level of promotion, and the level of materials that can be exchanged will also be higher, but the responsibility will also be greater."

Tang San nodded and said, "Understood."

Director Zhang said to Tang San: "Let's go, Brother Tang, you are now a member of the Ghost Hunting Guild. If you accumulate enough contributions in the future, you can exchange various affairs with the Guild~www.readwn.com~ An opportunity that ordinary warriors will never get."

Tang San smiled slightly at Director Zhang's words: "I still want to thank Director Zhang for his recommendation."

Director Zhang's face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum: "As long as the owner of the Tang Pavilion helps me a lot in the future, it will be enough."

Tang San smiled and said, "It's natural."

The flower sedan chair was carried by everyone, and Tang San naturally understood. As for whether he would help Director Zhang at that time, it would depend on the situation. Tang San would always be a person who puts his interests first, and would not be bound by secular morality.

Just when the two were chatting hotly, Deacon Xun said again: "This is the information about the ghost clan, you can read it and learn more about your future opponent."

Hearing this, Tang San turned his eyes away and looked at a white bound book handed by Deacon Xun.

Opening it up, the pictures inside were accompanied by the text, and all the data of the ghost clan were slenderly written on it. It was completely explaining the existence of the ghost clan from a scientific point of view.

"There are obvious traces of anatomy. It seems that medicine in this world has entered a period of great development. There is a certain degree of research on cells, that is to say, has there been a microscope?"

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