Bring a Million Yin Soldiers into The City

Chapter 52: The strong Liu Zhize

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"Sun Gan, how do you use this thing?" Liu Zhize chuckled with the gossip mirror in his hand. This time he didn't lose, he caught Fu Jingjing, and then got another gossip mirror, with good luck.

"Lord, you don't know how to use it, why are you snatching it?" Sun Gan also looked helpless. You can't use it. Isn't it trash if you snatch it? It's better not to grab others.

"I don't think this thing is very cheating, so I want to grab it and try it. Don't tell me, you won't use it." Liu Zhize said.

"Um, Lord, the final general really doesn't know how to use it." Sun Gan was also very speechless. He was not Zhuge Liang, how could he know astronomy and geography.

Damn it! ! Liu Zhize was stunned at once, your uncle's, you can't use it, so if you grab it by yourself, isn't it just an ornament? So why do you still use such a great effort

"Yes, Lord, although I don't know how to use it, there are a lot of ancient books left by the prime minister on the third floor of the tower. Maybe you can find a way to use the Eight Diagrams mirror on it."

Is the human tower three floors? Liu Zhize squinted his eyes, and now he has just opened the second layer, and he doesn't know how long it will take to open the third layer.

"Then how long does it take for this third layer to open?" Liu Zhize asked.

"Lord, I don't know, anyway, as long as the lord catches ghosts quickly, I believe it will start soon."

I said! ! Liu Zhize looked helpless, so he wanted to catch ghosts, but this ghost was so easy to catch. After more than a month, he only caught sixteen ghosts. This efficiency is too slow.

Walking down the path down the mountain, Liu Zhize was still thinking about how to quickly open the third floor of the tower, but just then five or six people jumped out in front of him, blocking the way down the mountain.

Liu Zhize stopped and looked at these five or six people. The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by Zhou Fusheng, and behind him were three men and one woman.

"I don't know what you want to do? Robbery or robbery?" Liu Zhize said lightly.

The middle-aged man was holding a bazooka in his hand, various guns pinned to his waist, and he was carrying M4A1 and other things after he got up. At first sight, he was not an ordinary person.

Hearing Liu Zhize's words, the middle-aged man who took the lead pondered for a moment before he looked at Liu Zhize and said, "Young people, first introduce ourselves. We are from the Seventh Division of National Agents, and we are responsible for supernatural affairs."

Section 7? Liu Zhize was taken aback, how he felt familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that the young man who called his predecessor said he was in the seventh department.

Feelings are his own, Liu Zhize smiled and said, "I don't know the purpose of the agents stopping me?" After speaking, Liu Zhize glanced at Zhou Fusheng and motioned to him not to speak.

"Young man, my surname is Yuan, and I am the captain of the Seventh Division of Fenglin City. The gossip mirror in your hand is a national artifact. It stands to reason that you have to hand it over to the country."

Oh, Liu Zhize nodded, it's no wonder these people would stop him, because it turned out to be fancy to the gossip mirror in his hand.

Just listen to him chuckled and said, "This Captain Yuan, I grabbed this gossip mirror from my opponent. Even if it is a national property, you can't ask me for it."

"Young man, we suspect that kid is a tomb thief, and your gossip mirror was stolen from the tomb. Now we have the right to regain the treasure. Please cooperate." Captain Yuan stretched out his hand without shaking. Bi Lian said with a look.

Damn it! ! If you want your own treasure, just say it straight. Why do you need to talk such nonsense and return the national property, even if you have already obtained it, there is no reason to hand it over.

Liu Zhize smiled immediately, put the gossip mirror into his pocket, and listened to him saying, "Don't scare me, I snatched this thing. Have you seen it? The tomb thief is over there, you can go Find him."

"Boy, are you going to die?" The girl behind Captain Yuan said coldly.

Liu Zhize looked up, a burly, muscular girl was staring at him coldly.

Seeing this sister's paper, Liu Zhize couldn't help but shudder, almost fighting with the buck-toothed sister in the movie theater.

Liu Zhize shook his head, and said calmly, "I want to die? I'm still young, I don't want to die." Liu Zhize has nothing to be afraid of, and he does not treat the seventh subject as an opponent.

"Then hand it over quickly." The girl continued to shout.

"If you don't have a gossip mirror, you don't give it to life, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it." Liu Zhize smiled, took two steps back, and stayed away from these dangerous people.

"You..." The girl immediately took out her gun and pointed at Liu Zhize. Before she could shoot her, she was caught by Captain Yuan. She heard Captain Yuan say, "Young man, the gossip mirror is our country. Zhibao, I hope you take the initiative."

"Take the initiative? You are afraid that you have never died. You are robbing things with the reputation of the country every day. They are talking about you, don't talk nonsense. If you want to call, if the prince frowns, the prince will lose." Liu Zhize Rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to have a big fight.

"Master Zhou..." Captain Yuan frowned. He originally thought that this young man should be very scared, but now it seems that maybe he thought things too simple, but he had to ask for the gossip mirror, after all. It is a treasure.

Zhou Fusheng was taken aback, looked at Captain Yuan, his face changed slightly, he wanted to scold his mother, your uncle, why are you calling me out.

"Why? Do you want to grab the prince's things?" Liu Zhize narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Don't dare, Zhou Fusheng has seen the young master." Zhou Fusheng knelt on the ground after finishing speaking. He also knew that there was no longer the term lord, so he could only change his name to the young master.

Damn it! ! what's the situation? The eyes of the people in Division 7 stared, and they didn't understand why Master Zhou asked a young man to call him Young Master and kneel down for him. What is going on

"Master Zhou..." Captain Yuan shouted with a somewhat ugly expression.

Zhou Fusheng glared at him, did not speak, but looked at Liu Zhize quietly.

"Get up." Liu Zhize waved lightly, looked at Zhou Fusheng, and continued, "Why are you here?"

"Master, they said that there was a lot of yin air here and they called me to come and drive out ghosts." Zhou Fusheng's face was sweaty, and the old face was a little ugly.

I had already known that I would not follow along. I originally planned to strike a stroke for the seventh subject, but the result is now better. Instead, he provokes his own master. Now he can’t wait to scold Captain Yuan a lot. It just happened to grab this one, that's not what it is to look for death.

A lot of Yin Qi? Liu Zhize was taken aback. It was estimated that he had just summoned Zhou Cang and the thousands of Yin Soldiers.

He nodded, turned his head and glanced at the ugly-faced Seventh Division people, came to Zhou Fusheng's side, and said coldly, "I will help them later, this prince will interrupt your leg and follow me. go."

"Yes, yes." Zhou Fusheng was in a cold sweat. Hearing Liu Zhize's words, he gave Captain Yuan a fierce look and quickly followed, but two people behind the seventh department blocked the way.

Liu Zhize suddenly exuded a domineering spirit, and the two big Hans suddenly gave way to a passage, and Liu Zhize and Zhou Fusheng immediately went down the mountain.

On the contrary, everyone in Division 7 saw this scene. They were dumbfounded. They couldn’t turn their heads. The most difficult thing was Captain Yuan, because of that young man’s words, after the master of ghost catching in Fenglin City. I won't help the seventh department anymore.