Urban Demon Slayer

Chapter 48: Seventy-Two

Luda Trading Co., Ltd., in the monitoring room.

You You, Li Qianqiu and several Xing Qin clearly saw that shortly after Secretary Jiang entered the bathroom, a middle-aged man followed.

“Who is he?” Xing Qin said, pointing at the middle-aged man.

“His name is Xing Chuan, and he’s an old employee in the sales department…” Youyou explained it immediately, and explained what Secretary Jiang had investigated before.

“Holding the urn to work? Is your mental state not very good?” Xing Qin frowned slightly.

“Yes, Secretary Jiang informed his family, and it didn’t take long for this to happen…” You Qi also felt that this had something to do with Xing Chuan, and frowned slightly.

“Rewind the video and I’ll look at it again.” Li Qianqiu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.

The technician reversed the video and fixed it at the moment Xing Chuan entered the bathroom.

“Just here, don’t move…” Li Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the green jar in Xing Chuan’s arms.

“He has always been like this, or has it become like this recently?” Li Qianqiu, who already knew what to do, asked again.

“It has only recently become like this. Someone is competing with him for the position of the sales manager…” You Qi reiterated the previous incident with great cooperation.

“Wang Qianchen?!” When Li Qianqiu heard the name, his eyes widened.

“Yes, you know him?” You Qi asked tentatively.

“…He is likely to be Xing Chuan’s next goal! Are these two in the company?” Li Qianqiu asked, and several Xing Qins also stood up immediately.

“Wang Qianchen isn’t here, he didn’t come to work for something, and Xing Chuan just left the company…” Youyou just sent someone to look for Xing Chuan.

“Do you have Wang Qianchen’s phone number?”

“Have!”

Li Qianqiu and Wang Qianchen have known each other for many days, but they have never left contact information for each other. It was only now that he asked You You for Wang Qianchen’s mobile phone number, but when he called it, it showed that he was not in the service area.

“Where did this guy go…” Li Qianqiu muttered, and then asked You You: “Can you contact Xing Chuan, and try to trick him back into the company.”

“I’ll try it!” Youyou dialed Xing Chuan’s mobile number, but it also showed that he couldn’t get through.

“Damn it!” Li Qianqiu scolded, turned his head and said to several Xing Qin: “Contact the Information Section and track these two people!”

[Monster Slayer] is under the management of the military, and has great power in certain aspects, especially when ‘solving a case”, you can ask the local police to cooperate unconditionally.

…

In a dark space.

As a cool breeze hit his face, a huge amount of information poured into Wang Qianchen’s mind.

“Take seclusion, drive away the spirits, carry mountains, forbid water, borrow wind, spread fog, pray for sunshine, pray for rain, sit on fire…”

The dense number of nouns circled and entangled in Wang Qianchen’s mind.

“This is… what…” Wang Qianchen covered his head, the amount of information was too complicated, and every inch of his brain was extremely painful.

“Don’t mention today’s events to anyone… Go, be a monster slayer, one day, you will know all the truth!”

“call-”

The gust of wind hit his face again, and Wang Qianchen’s entire body flew up.

The sky is spinning, black and white is reversed.

“boom!”

Wang Qianchen sat down on the ground and found himself back at the back door of the machine repair shop. The dark space disappeared, and the clear sky appeared in front of him again.

Everything just now seemed to be a dream.

But those dense nouns are still imprinted in Wang Qianchen’s mind.

“Are you okay?” Brick, who had been silent before, suddenly said.

“What was that place just now? Who was that person?” Wang Qianchen rubbed his still aching head.

“I don’t know, as soon as your body turned over, my soul was imprisoned, and the powerful divine might suppressed me…” When it came to what happened just now, Banzhuan also had lingering fears.

“God? Is that a god?”

“It’s definitely a god, and it’s a very powerful god, not a half-hearted **** like Zhou Laogou! But he seems to be seriously injured, so that his body is incomplete… Even so, his divine might is strong enough to kill us both. It’s still easy! By the way, what did he tell you?” Brick asked curiously.

Wang Qianchen told what happened just now.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that “God” had warned him not to mention today’s events to anyone!

That’s all, Brick is also considered a party, and it’s enough not to tell others about it in the future.

“Tongyou, exorcism, carrying mountains, forbidding water, borrowing wind…” Brick’s voice was full of surprise: “My dear, this is the seventy-two transformation, and he actually passed the seventy-two transformation to you?”

“Seventy-two changes?!” Wang Qianchen was confused. He was no stranger to this term, but anyone who has read “Journey to the West” knows that this is Monkey King’s specialty.

“It’s the seventy-two changes, he’s definitely a super powerful god! Hahaha, you’ve developed this time, I’m not following the wrong master…” Banzhuan became more and more excited, and even burst out laughing.

“This is the seventy-two transformations?” Wang Qianchen is still a little confused, why is it different from the impression? Isn’t the seventy-two transformations capable of ever-changing, for example, it can be transformed into an elephant and a bird, etc. What the hell?

“My God, you really don’t understand anything. Seventy-two changes are not ever-changing, but seventy-two kinds of magical powers! For example, Tongyou means you can freely enter and exit the underworld. Of course, the underworld has been lost for a hundred years now. Now, if you learn it, you can’t go, so you can skip this. Another example is exorcism, which means that you can expel the gods. Of course, now the heaven is also lost, and the few remaining gods are also super weak. Meaning, let’s skip this one; carrying a mountain is great, it means that you can bear the weight of the mountain…”