"Wang Teng, Lu Xun, Zhan Xuan, and Luo Xiaopeng, you are in groups of four, and you will go to Changchun Street, Eleventh Lane Road, and Lanfu Street to patrol."

When the captain of the Beicheng Night Patrolman saw that the team was standing, he waited for Lord Jin Yang in the sky to land and made an order.

The four people who were just named were stunned.

But he left the team and stood up and responded:

"yes."

At this time, the monk Jinyang stood opposite the street with a cold expression on his face, not caring about the Night Patrol Team at all.

"Mr. Jinyang."

Everyone saluted.

The captain of the Beicheng Night Patrolman hurried over and handed a piece of paper to the monk Jinyang.

After reading it, the monk Jinyang threw the paper back to the other party, and Dan Dan said, "Let's cooperate."

"Yes, sir."

The Yezhangman lowered his head and responded, walked to the front of the team again, and continued to assign tasks.

The members of the congregation finally came back to their senses. Their Beicheng Night Patrol team obviously received some instructions and needed their cooperation.

As the names were pronounced, the team was quickly disbanded.

With the last sound of departure,

The night patrol people scattered everywhere.

In the direction of Changchun Street, Chen Qingyan walked in groups of four people, one in front and one behind, walking on the street.

It is rare to rain tonight, but the wind blowing on your body is not small at all.

The night clothes of several people were rushing, and their hair was blown by the wind, and they were so uncomfortable when they hit the face.

At this time, walking in front of the night patrolman named Luo Xiaopeng said, "We want to patrol three streets, four people together, and we can't finish the investigation at dawn. Let's do this, Wang Teng and Lu Xun, you two, go to Lanfu Street to patrol, Zhan Xuan and I will go to Lanyi Road to patrol first."

Luo Xiaopeng pointed to the front, "Finally, let's meet together on Changchun Street. You come from the end of the street, and we come from the other side of the street, so that we can finish work as soon as possible."

The three of them paused, and Lu Xun nodded first and said, "Yes."

Zhan Xuan hesitated for a moment, his expression a little unhappy.

Luo Xiaopeng said again: "This time is not a routine inspection. Have you forgotten the demons who have wandered around a few days ago? Maybe they have not left yet. The more people, the more dangerous they are."

Zhan Xuan had no choice but to nod.

Chen Qingyan also made acquiesce.

Seeing everyone agreeing, Luo Xiaopeng smiled and said, "Please pay more attention to the door god. If you find a burned door god, write it down and report it when you gather. When you encounter evil spirits, don't hesitate and draw out the smoke gun immediately."

So the four of them divided into two groups, one left and one right, each dispersed.

The four left the originally nearest Changchun Street.

Chen Qingyan and Lu Xun walked towards Lanfu Street together.

On the way, I saw other groups of night patrolers who had arrived at the designated street and started to check.

Both sides nodded and did not communicate.

Lanfu Street is a little far from the lobby, and Chen Qingyan and Lu Xun trotted as they walked.

Lu Xun was holding a gun, which was not very convenient for running.

Chen Qingyan hung an evil knife on his waist, but he didn't wear a straw raincoat. After taking off his hat, his already unfixed hair immediately spread out. He skillfully ran and tied his hair into a bun, and he felt much more relaxed.

Lu Xun is a new member of Yezhang. He is not very old. Seeing that his young colleague, who looks young and tender, always gives people an old-fashioned look, he couldn't help but make fun of him: "Wang Teng, you are younger than my third sister, and you want to call me brother."

Chen Qingyan glanced at him and ignored him.

Lu Xun was a member of the Beicheng Day Patrol Team before. He has a somewhat lively personality and is very familiar.

“Boom~”

Seeing that Chen Qingyan ignored him, Lu Xun played with a flower gun and carried the iron gun on the road like a shoulder pole. He looked so self-righteous, but in fact it was a bit unbearable to look at him.

Lu Xun no longer made bored, and Chen Qingyan was even more lazy to talk nonsense.

The two of them came to the end of Lanfu Street and began to slow down.

"I'm left, you right, understand?"

After Lu Xun raised his head and said something, without waiting for Chen Qingyan to agree, he walked to a stone house on the left side of the street.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyan walked towards the stone house on the right.

There is no need to check it, just check whether the door god posted on the door is intact.

certainly,

Not every household has a door god to protect the house, and a hundred bones are not cheap.

Chen Qingyan deliberately learned about the consumables like door gods, but he didn't have much clues about it during this period. He quickly realized that this thing belongs to strategic materials and is in the hands of Lingu, and people only know how to use it.

At first, Chen Qingyan wanted to try to try to master it like alchemy, and see if he could master it. After all, all the door gods were ever-changing, including men and women, old and young, and no painting was the same at all. He was extremely curious about it.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even find out the production method.

Only give up.

The two of them were very efficient. In just a short while, they checked about a dozen families.

Those who posted the door god were intact and did not post it. They climbed up to the wall for a brief observation. After there were no abnormalities, they were considered to have been checked. They just checked, and they could not break into residents' homes late at night to search, so it would not be necessary.

In a blink of an eye, the meal passed and the two were still at the end of the street.

They are efficient, but Lanfu Street is too long and there are too many residents. There are alleys and alleys interspersed in the streets, and there are also residents inside.

Walking around, it took too much time.

Chen Qingyan exhaled and passed by the door of a resident who posted an unknown female door god. In front of him was the main road of Lanfu Street.

He stepped forward, crossed a waterlogged area and walked towards the main street.

Next, he only hopes that there will be fewer similar alleys.

Puff ~

A dull sound.

Chen Qingyan's expression was instantly dull and his head slowly turned.

The faint blue flame quietly ignited on a piece of colored paper that occupied half of the door.

The female door god who looked very dignified on the colored paper actually showed a look of horror, her eyes were moist, and she looked pitiful and she wanted to cry.

She was in fear.

She is sad.

For no reason, absurd thoughts emerged in Chen Qingyan's heart.

Before he could think about why Yipai reacted like this, Chen Qingyan choked and pulled out the Zhaoxie Sword.

The blade body is smooth and the knife face is calm.

There is no abnormality that can be seen in the imagination.

Chen Qingyan was shocked and suspicious. He withdrew his gaze and ran towards the main street without saying a word.

Step out in one step,

Lanfu Street is near Chi Chi.

But suddenly, Chen Qingyan jumped into the air and the blade turned down everything.

bite.

A string of sparks burst out.

Then the harsh gold and iron clashed in the alley.

Chen Qingyan landed on the ground, grabbed a bamboo tube-like iron tool with both hands and pulled it hard.

stop--

Bang ~

The crimson fireworks bloom in the sky.

Chen Qingyan threw down the cigarette gun and stood up with a serious face.

At this time, the dark blue smoke waves of the Evil Sword were filled with darkness, like the undercurrent of the deep sea, silently storming waves.

His eyes were tightly locked on the ground, and when he had crossed the water, a blue and purple black palm appeared. At this time, there was a knife wound on the surface of the palm, almost scraping up the entire piece of flesh.

The flesh turned outward, and after being exposed to the air, it melted, like a candle slowly falling, revealing a beautiful white hand bone.

The joints are clear and crystal clear.

It seems not a human bone, but a work of art that is carefully crafted with white jade.
Chapter completed!