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Chapter 375 Fresh Meat Wontons

The sun sets in the west.

The orange-red afterglow passed through the buildings in the city and fell on the wonton stalls on the street.

The stall owner placed a large bowl in front of Yan Jing, first scooped half a spoonful of lard into it, then added a pinch of salt, and finally added wontons and soup, garnished with green onions.

Along with the rising heat, a fresh scent hits your nostrils.

Yan Jing picked up the spoon and stirred the wontons, while his mind was recalling the information he had obtained on the cruise ship.

The plan of the Shinto people was far more perfect than expected. They first broke the evidence technology bureau, and then attacked the Soul-Suppressing Hall at night, one after another.

More importantly, Yan Jing felt a strong sense of confidence from Lu Qing's words.

They seem to think they are bound to succeed.

This is strange.

In recent years, Fengdu City has indeed been in frequent turmoil due to invasions from other worlds, but this does not mean that Fengdu officials and Hades have lost control of the city.

In fact, quite the opposite.

The more chaos there is, the more valuable peace becomes.

People's trust in Fengdu officials and Hades has not diminished but increased, and the contribution of the power of faith has increased year by year.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Jing is very curious about the methods that the Shintoists will take.

It's a pity that Lu Qing is very tight-lipped and refuses to reveal further information no matter how much he insinuates himself.

In desperation, Yan Jing had to excuse himself and leave the cruise ship first.

If it were anyone else, Lu Qing might have stopped him, but Yan Jing's previous display of strength was really terrifying. He knew that he couldn't stop him at all, so he might as well just be a favor.

After leaving the river where the cruise ship was located and confirming that no one was following him, Yan Jing contacted Bai Ruosu through the soul contract and asked her to come and meet.

When you put the wontons in your mouth, the salty soup mixed with the skin and meat melt into your mouth, creating a satisfying taste.

A familiar scent appeared in his perception. Yan Jing took a sip of the soup and said,

"Boss, another bowl of wontons."

Looking to the other side of the street, Bai Ruosu, who once again put on simple clothes, walked quickly.

Her appearance was visibly haggard, her eyes were red, and her high-spirited expression, which had just been promoted to the title of Gold Medal Patrol Agent, was now sluggish, and she was still a bit vigorous and resolute when marching.

"Any clues?"

Sitting next to Yan Jing, watching him blowing hot air leisurely, Bai Ruosu couldn't wait to ask.

At this moment, she no longer cared about wondering why a soul warrior could eat human food so naturally.

“The wontons here are pretty good, let’s have a bowl.”

Yan Jing pushed over the wontons that the boss had just prepared.

He could tell that Bai Ruosu hadn't even taken a few sips of water, let alone eating.

"I can't eat it! I just want to know what the Shintoists want to do next!"

Pushing away the wonton bowl, Bai Ruosu just stared at Yan Jing.

"Okay, I'll eat it myself later. I just followed the traces they left and found a stronghold of the Shinto people. I learned that they seemed to be preparing to attack the Soul Soul Palace at night. The specific time of the operation was unclear. It was probably to

Wait until enough fallen angel believers are gathered."

Without any intention of persuading Bai Ruosu, Yan Jing passed on the information he obtained from Lu Qing to her in the following time.

The afterglow that shrouded the two of them gradually took on a light red color.

"Are they crazy for the night attack on the Soul Suppression Hall? The underworld's evil generals and ghosts are here to guard it. Not to mention the Shinto people, even if the real Fallen Angel comes, it is probably impossible to break through the defense of the Soul Suppression Hall."

Frowning her beautiful brows, Bai Ruosu retorted in a low voice.

When she heard about the plan of the Shintoists, Bai Ruosu's first reaction was the same as that of Yan Jing. As the patrol envoy, she knew very well how strong the defense of Zhenhun Hall was. If it was so easy to be broken through, how could the Shintoists possibly do it?

Have you endured it until now?

"It depends on you. Since the Shinto people dare to propose this plan, it means that they must have been prepared for it. There are two possibilities. One, they have indeed found some way to break through the underworld protection of the Soul-Suppressing Hall after dormant for these years.

"

At this point, Yan Jing stopped talking, ate another wonton, and waited until he swallowed it before continuing,

"Secondly, do you still remember what you said before about the Three Law Division?"

"There is an internal response from the Shinto community within the Sanfa Division."

Bai Ruosu immediately understood what Yan Jing meant.

You must know that most of the impenetrable defenses in this world are often breached from within.

As soon as he thought about it, Bai Ruosu asked hurriedly,

"Is it possible to nip the danger in the bud? Since you have discovered the gathering place of the Shinto people, why not immediately compatriot the Sanfa Division and organize elite troops to arrest them all!"

"It can't be done. Regardless of whether the spies within the Sanfa Division will pass on information to the Shinto people. From what I've heard, there are at least three similar gathering points. The people responsible for bringing in the fallen angel believers are probably only those within the Shinto community.

Boss, if you send someone to arrest you at this time, you won't get anything except catching a group of ignorant fallen angel believers."

Yan Jing had already considered taking action directly when he boarded the ship. With his strength, it was not difficult to restrain Lu Qing and the two guides.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by him.

Shinto is composed of a group of fanatic believers. In order to achieve their goals, how could they care about the death of one or two members? Since they are fanatic believers, there is no possibility of interrogation to obtain information.

Rather than resorting to force in exchange for a few corpses, it's better to take the long term and catch big fish.

"I will try my best to convey the news to the higher-ups in the court. Is Hades already aware of this night attack? Have they given any instructions?"

Seeing Yan Jing eating wontons one after another, Bai Ruosu pursed her lips and asked questions one after another.

"Of course, I have contacted them, but they didn't give me a detailed reply."

Yan Jing responded without changing his expression, but he was reminded by Bai Ruosu's two words in his heart.

His current identity is the messenger of Hades, and he also has the Yama Ling in his hand. It stands to reason that he should be able to communicate directly with Hades, and it is natural for him to pass the obtained information to Hades.

Maybe you can try it later?

Otherwise, if Bai Ruosu communicated with Hades through the internal court case, only to find out that Yan Jing had not sent any news back, she might have betrayed him on the spot.

"I'm almost done eating. I have to go back to the gathering point of the Shinto people first, so as not to make them suspicious."

Thinking about where to go to try to contact Hades later, Yan Jing stood up straight away.

Bai Ruosu looked at the untouched wontons on the table and was about to speak when the voice of the messenger from the underworld rang in her ears,

"If you want revenge, you must first give yourself the strength to pick up the knife that cuts off the enemy's head!"

I looked back at the soul warrior who had already walked out a few steps, and saw that he was tossing a fox mask he bought from somewhere in his hand. He opened his mouth, and finally turned around, feeling a little cool as he ate.

of wontons.

Yan Jing on the other side quickly found a remote place after walking a certain distance.

Before Bai Ruosu had time to go back and contact the Sanfa Division and Hades, he had to report the situation on his side first.

Take out the Yama Ling.

Yan Jing first asked the torch to ensure that he could cover the image of the dragon and tiger Yama in his body. Then he imitated Bai Ruosu, held the Yama Ling forward and said in a deep voice,

"Inspector Yan Jing, I sincerely ask the judge to show up. I have something important to report!"

Bai Ruosu had previously hired the Day and Night Gods. Yan Jing had learned about the relevant information and knew that they were responsible for detention and combat abilities just like the Bull-headed Horse-faced and Black-and-White Wuchang. This time, he wanted to convey clues, so he naturally had to find them.

civilian.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jing felt a cold energy coming from the Yama Ling, blessing his eyes and ears. These two organs became significantly more sensitive and gained some special abilities.

It seems that Yama Ling's [Invite God] special effect was activated independently, allowing Yan Jing to gain the blessing of the judge's ability.

At the same time, gray mist was generated in front of the token, and in a very short period of time, it transformed into a shadow that looked the same as the stone sculpture he had seen during the test in Hades not long ago. Compared with the wandering god Bai Ruosu invited earlier,

The body shape is much clearer.

There is no doubt that the judge who appeared in front of Yan Jing was not the real body of the judge, but a clone formed by part of his spiritual thoughts. But even so, it still carried the judge's power and carried indescribable power.

The phantom raised his eyes and passed by Yan Jing. The Yama Ling in his hand paused briefly to confirm his identity.

Immediately afterwards, a disembodied voice sounded in Yan Jing's ears,

"What do you have to report?"

Yan Jing hurriedly told the judge all the stories he had thought up in advance. Except for the fact that he pretended to be a fallen angel believer, which was deliberately concealed, everything else was told truthfully.

Yan Jing's intuition told him that lying to the judge was never a good idea.
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