"This may be the first time that these news has been revealed." Miao Xingren smiled bitterly and shook his head: "To save his life, the leader will forgive me."

"Don't talk nonsense, keep talking, more detailed." Han Sifan shouted.

Miao Xingren nodded and said, "The leader of the White Lotus Sect is Li Zhendong. There are three or four deputy leaders. I don't know very well. There are seven or eight other cult leaders from cults from other countries joining as elders. Then the leader is the guardian, the guardian is the master of the hall, and the master is the ordinary members."

"Didn't I say before that the White Lotus Sect is not easy to move? Do you, even the government, think it would be useful to catch a few low-level members who know magic? As far as I know, our White Lotus Sect members are in politics, with a deputy governor and six mayors, all of us."

"There are also business people, several billionaires, agents, etc. You really want to defeat this cult. It's not that it's impossible, but it's difficult.

So he has to start with Li Zhendong. He has a list of members and then catches people with the list of members. Only this method can be done once and for all, but Li Zhendong's strength is that he can run away even if the monsters in the Northeast take action together."

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Li Zhendong also said a lot, but these are nothing important. The things Li Zhendong said before are already amazing. Billions and senior political officials have all joined this cult.

There are many ways to seek immortality, such as becoming a zombie like Li Zhendong, and some seeking better wealth. To put it bluntly, it is for one's own greed.

After saying that, Miao Xingren looked at us with a smile and asked, "You can let me go now, please be satisfied."

"Not satisfied." I shook my head: "You haven't taken your life yet."

"You really want to die?" Miao Xingren looked at us with horror and said viciously: "Don't think I really can't kill you! Even if I die, you will be buried with me."

"Let's talk about it when you die." I saw Brother Xiang also came in with firewood, so we built a wooden rack with wood at the entrance of the hole, moved Miao Xingren, who could not move, and even made dry firewood below.

I took the lighter and walked to Chaihuo and said, "Miao Xingren, don't blame me for me. In fact, you have already died. Now you are just a walking corpse. I will give you a ride. Don't thank me too much." After that, I took the lighter and tinkered underneath, and it took a long time to ignite it.

The less flames, the bigger the body quickly covered the cave. The cave was small and the smoke was dense, but the three of us did not leave. Be careful. We must see the zombie die before we can rest assured.

Suddenly, a man stood up in the flames and shouted: "You all die for me!"

Suddenly, Miao Xingren, whose epidermis had been burned to black, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of green blood. Suddenly, the green blood turned into a bird and flew out of the cave.

"Stop that bird!" Han Sifan took the peach wood sword and jumped up to chop the bird, but the smoke in the cave was too strong and the visibility was particularly low. The bird flew out into the sky outside the cave.

"Hahaha, someone will avenge me, wait for death." After saying this, Miao Xingren fell to the ground unwillingly. The fire burned on him and soon disappeared.

None of us left the cave. We kept seeing Miao Xingren burned to ashes and the fire was extinguished. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now is not the time to relax, the real problem is behind." Han Sifan actually patted my shoulder and asked, "Is it because of that bird?"

"Well, that is the essence and blood condensed by Miao Xingren, and it is the foundation of zombies. If he doesn't spit out essence and blood, these ordinary fires will have to burn for two hours to burn him to death. He should use essence and blood to convey messages to someone and let others avenge us. Be careful anyway." Han Sifan said thoughtfully.

"I finally burned this turtle egg to death." Brother Xiang also smiled at this time. He naturally didn't know what Miao Xingren said to me and Han Sifan before, but he was just happy to kill the grandson.

We were happy, but I knew that someone would definitely be sad. I walked up and grabbed a handful of white ashes on Miao Xingren's body. A talisman appeared, folded into the shape of a five-pointed star, and put the ashes in it.

Finally, we left the cave and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. We breathed out. This wilderness was exhausted when we walked to Henan Town. It was only half past the morning. We knocked on the door of a hotel and went in and opened three rooms.

When I was lying on the bed in the hotel, my whole body felt sore suddenly surged on my body, and I fell asleep after closing my eyes.

It was already noon the next day when I woke up. I went to call Brother Xiang. Han Sifan got up early in the morning. The three of us packed up our things, checked our room, and found the station in Henan Town and took the long-distance bus back to Chongqing.

Of course, on the way, we also called Li Qingshan to report the situation, saying that the task was completed successfully, and Li Qingshan also said that the three zombies were cremated. Li Qingshan also said that this matter was barely completed successfully.

Damn it, it was barely done. He had nothing to do, but the green bird that Miao Xingren finally stood out became a heart-wrenching problem for the three of us. Then we called the master to tell us about the situation here.

When the White Lotus Sect was so powerful, the master did not make a surprise voice, but said calmly: "Don't listen to him brag so hard. Those high-ranking officials were caught and forced to join. Now they are just getting deeper and deeper. But those high-ranking officials are not extremely smart, and they will definitely find ways to wash themselves out, and many things are not as simple as you think."

Later we also said that the White Lotus Sect was cooperating with Japan, and the master just said lightly: "I blame this, otherwise Japan would not come to cooperate with them."

"Ah? What's going on?" I asked curiously.

The master said, "I went to Japan five or six years ago. Didn't I just go to find a broken book? The Japanese Yin-Yang masters are asking me for trouble all day long. Later, they got angry and burned his Yasukuni Temple. As a result, your master's wife was arrested, so I went to Litakano to save her. Then I was confused about the first Japanese Onmyoji who was accidentally pushed down the cliff and hung up. Although it had some indirect relationship with me, he fell to death. It's nothing to do with me. Who made them live in such a high mountain? Later, little Japan kept disliked me, but the final result might be that he died in China the day before yesterday."
Chapter completed!