Two Hundred and Eighty Four Chapters Into the Enemy's Nest

In the morning light, a young woman wearing a peaked cap appeared at the entrance of Hakka Alley. She stood at the entrance of the alley and took a peek, then walked into the alley. After dozens of steps, she stopped, and her eyes fell on the door of Tianwai Clinic not far away. The morning sun shone on her body, her figure was slim, like a work of art belonging to life.

Tang Zixian came, with a bag on her shoulder, looking heavy.

A door opened a crack.

Tang Zixian glanced away, then walked over, without asking any questions, just opened the door and walked in. She saw Ning Tao standing in the small living room with a friendly smile on his face.

Neither of them greeted the other.

Ning Tao handed the envelope in his hand to Tang Zixian: "Everything you need is inside, you should take a look first."

Tang Zixian took the envelope and handed the bag on her shoulder to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao took her bag, it was heavy, and his nose caught a familiar smell, and he already knew that there was a demon-subduing bowl in the bag by virtue of the smell and weight, but he showed a curious expression: "What's in it?"

Tang Zixian said: "Master Fakong's demon-subduing bowl."

"Why give it to me?"

Tang Zixian looked at Ning Tao with strange eyes: "Do you want me to take the demon-subduing bowl to interview Bai Sheng? Give it to me when I do it."

Ning Tao nodded.

"Where is the bathroom?" Tang Zixian asked.

Ning Tao pointed out to her: "Look at the photos carefully, and then change your appearance. Bai Sheng is a very cunning and cautious person. A small flaw may make our plan fail."

Tang Zixian went straight into the bathroom without saying a word.

Ning Tao was very curious about how she would use the Yingu Town Spirit Talisman, and how she would change the structure of bones and muscles to become another woman, but his eyes did not have the ability to see through, so he couldn't see Tang Zixian's operation in the bathroom at all.

The crisp sound of bones moving came from the bathroom, and it took a while before it stopped. The bathroom door opened, and an Asian woman in her thirties came out of the bathroom. Unfamiliar faces, familiar smells, although Ning Tao was sure that Tang Zixian was in front of him, but if he hadn't locked on her smell, he couldn't find any similar characteristics related to Tang Zixian at all.

"Well, is there a version for men to hold the talisman?" For some reason, Ning Tao blurted out this question.

Tang Zixian looked at Ning Tao: "If there is one, what do you want to use it for?"

If there is, then there is no more.

Ning Tao was very disappointed, but he smiled on his face: "Your Yingu Town Spirit Talisman is so magical, I wonder if men can use it, so I asked."

Tang Zixian said: "This Yingu town spirit talisman is a secret talisman that our Tang Sect does not pass on. It is only passed on to women and not to men. Do you think men can use it?"

Ning Tao smiled again: "This talisman is also divided into men and women, which is interesting."

Tang Zixian said: "Interesting? The Linguistic Era is the era of comprehension, and there are countless types of magic talismans. The legendary body-fixing talisman, one talisman fixes the body, the mountain-moving talisman, one mansion moves the mountain, the wind-controlling talisman, one talisman Fu Feitian travels thousands of miles a day, that's called magic. Although our Tang family's Yingu Town spirit talisman can't fix the body, move mountains, or fly into the sky, it also has something magical. You actually said it was interesting, so you can give it to me with an interesting talisman. Let me see?"

Ning Tao shook his head.

He has more than one "interesting" talisman, his original talisman and the typo version are very interesting, one talisman loses weight and pulls out the chest, and the other talisman strips clothes. He will not share such a secret with his actual enemy shared.

"The house in the alley is your clinic, right?" Tang Zixian changed the subject.

Ning Tao nodded: "Yes."

"Take me to have a look." Tang Zixian said.

Ning Tao said in a soft voice: "My clinic has rules, and I have to charge tickets. Do you have any spiritual materials? If you don't have spiritual materials, you can give me a Yingu Town Spirit Talisman."

Tang Zixian just stared at Ning Tao without moving or speaking for at least a minute. If eyes can beat someone, Ning Tao must have a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At the same time, the top floor of the New World Technology Corporation headquarters office building.

There is no one in the office, but behind a wall is another scene.

Under the gray sky, on the blood-stained ground, a group of girls in white gauze walked towards the stone altar. On the altar, Bai Sheng stood under the spirit devouring urn, his whole body emitting holy light.

Bai Sheng looked at the group of girls in the Mood for Love, with a loving smile on his face: "I am your god, dedicate everything to me, and I will give you incomparable happiness and eternal life. In my world Here, you will not have any troubles, and all suffering will be far away from you, and you will meet the man you like, and live with him forever."

This voice is mighty in this strange space, like a divine voice.

The girls chanted in unison: "I dedicate my eyes, my nose, my lips, my ears, my body, my heart, and my soul to you. I am your most devout believer... "

Bai Sheng patted the spirit devouring urn lightly.

hum!

There was a sound of an urn, and a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp sprang up from the altar.

The beating will-o'-the-wisp, the white saint emitting holy light, this scene is particularly weird.

"Come on, my devout believers, dedicate everything to me, and I will give you eternal life." Bai Sheng's voice was mighty.

The girls climbed up the altar and knelt at Bai Sheng's feet one by one.

Bai Sheng took a girl's hand, kissed her forehead, and then pushed her into the will-o'-the-wisp. A living girl turned into a burning match in the blink of an eye.

The spirit devouring urn made a trembling sound, and the sound seemed like a skinny old woman chewing on a bone.

Bai Sheng opened his mouth and sucked, a wisp of white energy flew out of the mouth of the urn, and got into his mouth. At that moment, his expression was like that of a drug addict taking drugs, enjoying and satisfying.

One after another, the girls were picked up by Bai Sheng and pushed into the will-o'-the-wisp...

This is not a sacrifice like a religious ceremony at all, but a kind of eating practice.

The last girl was pushed into the will-o'-the-wisp by Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng opened his mouth to absorb the last ray of energy, and his face showed the expression of great enjoyment and satisfaction.

The will-o'-the-wisps disappeared, and nothing was left on the altar, not a corpse, not even a single ashes.

Bai Sheng leaped, his body seemed to be weightless as he crossed the void, and finally landed in front of the crystal ball-like technological magic weapon. He recited a spell, and then said to the controlled star, "Choose twenty young girls for me."

In the holographic projection where the big star was, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he beckoned his assistant over: "Choose twenty young girls from the fan mutual aid meeting, and bring them here."

His assistant said, "Okay, I'll do it now."

Bai Sheng smiled: "I have hundreds of billions of assets in my hands now, and I want believers to have believers. It's time to start my plan to start my Taoism through money. Before long, I will become the most powerful existence on this land! I will become the true god who rules this land!"

His voice echoed in the eerie space, giving the feeling of being in an urn.

Passing through the wall, Bai Sheng returned to his office.

Liu Xian'er was already waiting in his office, and said respectfully, "Master, there is a reporter who claims to be Tang Li and wants to interview you."

Bai Sheng frowned: "It's true that any cat or dog dares to disturb me. If you meet such a person again in the future, just refuse and don't tell me again."

Liu Xian'er said: "Master, if it's an ordinary reporter, I won't bother Master. I checked her ID. She is a well-known reporter from Time Magazine."

"Time magazine reporter?"

"Yes, Master, she is in the VIP lounge."

"Have you checked her identity?" Bai Sheng asked.

Liu Xian'er said: "Our people contacted Time Magazine and checked her identity. Her information is accurate."

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Sheng's mouth: "Bring her here."

"Yes, Master." Liu Xian'er made a bow, turned around and retreated.

Bai Sheng moved to a mirror, straightened the white robe on his body, and seemed to feel that something was wrong: "On Time Magazine, how can I wear a god's robe? I should wear a suit."

Bai Sheng entered the lounge again, and when he came out he had already changed into a white suit. He stood in front of the mirror, the man in the mirror was flawless and handsome, and the white suit added to his heroic demeanor. There was hardly any manly masculinity about him, but this suit brought him a little bit.

Liu Xian'er's voice came from the door: "Master, Ms. Tang Li is here."

Bai Sheng turned to face the door: "Please come in."

An ordinary-looking woman in her thirties followed Liu Xian'er in.

Tang Zixian is here.

After bringing the person in, Liu Xian'er stepped back and closed the office door smoothly.

"Hello, Mr. Bai, I'm Tang Li, a reporter from Time Magazine. Nice to meet you." Tang Zixian said politely.

With a smile on his face, Bai Sheng said lightly, "Please sit down."

Tang Zixian sat on the sofa, looked at Bai Sheng, and said with admiration: "Although I have seen pictures of Mr. Bai on the Internet, I never thought that you are more handsome in real life. There is no doubt that you are the most handsome man I have ever seen." , God treats you enviably favorably."

"Ms. Tang, what would you like to drink?" Bai Sheng asked.

Tang Zixian said: "Whatever, I'll make some preparations here too, and then we can start. I have a hunch that Mr. Bai will definitely be elected as Time Magazine's Person of the Year this year."

Bai Sheng showed a smile. The female reporter said a lot of things when she came, but this was the only thing that made him happy. He went to the liquor cabinet, poured two glasses of whiskey, and added two cubes of ice to the glasses.

Tang Zixian opened her bag and took out a voice recorder and a notebook from it. She put both the recording pen and the notebook on the coffee table. There seemed to be something stuck in the notebook, and there was a slight warp in one place.

Bai Sheng was walking towards this side with two glasses of whiskey in hand. When he passed by the huge French windows, he stopped and looked out of the window.

The originally clear sky turned cloudy for some reason, and a dark cloud blocked the sun.