Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

The next day, at noon, in the Lu Group headquarters office building.

Secretary to the Board Bai Yulian was preparing to go to the group cafeteria for dinner.

The chairman's door suddenly opened from the inside.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

She didn't even know when the chairman came.

Oh……

Could it be that he came in from the lounge?

You know, the secretary to the board has two computers.

One computer is used for office work, and the other computer is used to monitor the corridor.

Anyone who came to this floor, no matter which room they entered, should be able to see it.

She thought, maybe she was careless.

She hurriedly closed the door and walked towards Lu Xunhuan with a distracted mind.

But when she walked up to Lu Xunhuan, Lu Xunhuan poked her forehead with a finger, preventing her from getting any closer or being presumptuous.

She pouted and said coquettishly: "Brother-in-law..."

Lu Xun Huan said, "Go to the cafeteria and get me some food. Don't tell anyone I'm here. If you have any documents to review, bring them in quietly."

Bai Yulian nodded: "Okay."

Lu Xunhuan waited for her to leave, closed the door again, and returned to his seat.

In fact, he slept in today and just arrived.

He called Qingxia and asked, "Big Policewoman, how are you?"

Qingxia said on the other end of the phone, "The driver who caused the accident died in the detention room last night, and the two practitioners haven't said a word yet."

Lu Xun Huan asked, "How could he die in the detention room out of nowhere? Is there a traitor?"

Qingxia said, "Don't say that kind of thing. I'll call you when I have news. I'm busy, so I'll hang up first."

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Yulian came up with the food.

Seeing her carrying a dozen boxes, Lu Xun Huan said, "There are only two of us. How can we eat so much? It's a waste."

Bai Yulian said with a half-smile, "I just want you to eat enough. Just like a cow, if it doesn't eat grass, how can it have the strength to plow the land?"

Lu Xun Huan scolded her, "What are you thinking about all day? If you don't work properly, I'll make you work overtime."

Bai Yulian giggled: "Okay, I love working overtime the most."

The day passed quickly, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, in the group chairman's lounge, Lu Xunhuan called Qingxia again.

"Have those two practitioners confessed?"

Qingxia said, "Still not saying a word."

Lu Xunhuan said "Okay" and hung up the phone.

He found a suitable set of clothes in the closet and put them on, then took out his card, swiped it into thin air, and disappeared.

Not long after he left, Bai Yulian finished her bath and came out humming a song.

"Brother-in-law, help me blow dry my hair."

But no one answered her.

She quickly opened the door and went to the office to check, but there was no one there.

So she put her wet hair up and sat down in front of the computer to check the surveillance footage.

However, when she rewound the surveillance footage for an hour, she did not see any footage of Lu Xunhuan leaving the house.

So she activated the surveillance system on the outer wall.

She looked carefully for a while before she saw a figure flash by and disappear.

She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Oh my god, I thought I could fly, but it turns out he can really fly?"

In the detention room of a police station in Pengcheng.

A man had his hands tied with special ropes and was unable to break free.

This rope contains the power of the practitioner.

If the person being tied up is weaker than the owner of the rope, it is impossible for him to break free.

Next door, the woman's hands were also tied with such ropes.

These two people are the two cultivators captured by Lu Xunhuan.

Neither of them has spoken a word since being captured.

Refuse to confess.

The light in the detention room was not very bright. The man leaned against the wall, silently looking at the camera installed in the corner.

He was hoping someone would come and rescue him.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a person came silently and landed in the detention room, right under the camera.

The man was shocked. Even among cultivators like them, he had never heard of anyone having the ability to walk through walls, right?

Even if someone could come to rescue him, they would definitely have to find a way to open the electronic door lock of the detention room.

Is this person here to save him or to kill him?

In the corner, the dark figure looked at the camera above.

He waved his hand upwards, and the camera immediately stopped working.

In the monitoring room, a police officer on duty suddenly discovered that nothing could be seen in a detention room.

He quickly got up and went to the detention room to check the situation.

After a while, the door of the detention room opened.

The policeman looked at the practitioner squatting in the corner, then raised his head and looked at the camera above.

From the outside, the camera didn't seem to have changed at all.

Seeing that everything was fine in the detention room, the policeman closed the door and left.

After returning to the duty room, he entered a message in the duty log: "The camera in a certain detention room is broken. Please arrange for repairs during the day."

Then he sat down and continued on duty.

In the detention room, after the policeman left, Lu Xunhuan, dressed in black, appeared again.

The male practitioner was very shocked.

Who is this expert? He can come and go without a trace.

Just now, Lu Xunhuan broke the camera and walked up to the man, intending to ask him some questions.

But there was a noise at the door and he disappeared into thin air.

After the policeman left, he appeared out of thin air again.

He sat down in front of the practitioner and touched the big mask on his face.

"Tell me, who ordered you to kill the chairman of the Lu Group?"

The corner of the practitioner's mouth twitched: "Who are you, and what kind of Kung Fu did you just perform?"

Lu Xunhuan said, "Haven't you heard of the wall-walking technique?"

The practitioner opened his eyes wide: "Is there really such a skill in the world?"

Lu Xun Huan did not answer his question, but said: "I know what you are thinking. You are waiting for someone to rescue you, right? Let me tell you, even if a ninth-level cultivator comes, it will be useless."

The cultivator's eyes widened again: "Then... you can't possibly surpass the ninth level, right?"

Lu Xun Huan said, "Ninth level is nothing. I can crush even a single hair of mine."

The man had an expression of disbelief on his face: "Impossible, the highest level of cultivators in the world is only the ninth level."

Lu Xun Huan shook his head. "Frog in the well, let me tell you, what the cultivators in this world practice is actually the method of cultivating immortality. It's just that everyone's aptitude is limited, and the highest one can only cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Refining."

"But do you know what's beyond Qi Refining?"

The practitioner shook his head: "I don't know."

Lu Xunhuan said, "Don't you usually go to Fanqie.com to read novels? Above Qi training is foundation building, above foundation building is Golden Core, above Golden Core is Nascent Soul, and above Nascent Soul..."

"Tell me, where have you been?"

The cultivator looked bewildered: "There are so many realms?"

Lu Xunhuan circulated his immortal power and held a ball of golden light in his palm. The golden light revealed infinite pressure.

"I am the strongest person in the world, having surpassed the Great Emperor level. Crush you and your master as easily as crushing an ant."

"You're a cultivator, yet you go and assassinate someone. You think you're justified? If you persist to the end, do you believe I will destroy your sect?"

Beads of sweat appeared on the cultivator's forehead.

The pressure from the strong is suffocating.

"No, no, that's impossible. You're trying to scare me..."

Lu Xunhuan snorted, "Am I scaring you?"

He took out his cell phone and secretly injected some of his spiritual power into it.

"I tell you, the strongest person in the world has things that you little ants can't lift."

He put the phone in front of the man: "Can you lift my phone?"

The man looked down at his phone. Although his hands were tied, he had no problem picking up things.

He stretched out his hands to pick up Lu Xunhuan's cell phone.

I originally thought, it’s just a mobile phone, how could I not be able to pick it up?

But when he touched the phone with his hands, he found that the phone seemed to be extremely heavy and he couldn't lift it at all.

Shocked, he quickly mobilized all his strength to grab the phone.

But no matter how hard he tried, the phone lay on the ground, motionless.

Sweat dripped down his face and he felt even more frightened.

Lu Xunhuan reached out and picked up the phone.

"Do you understand the gap between an ant and the strongest person in the world?"

The man retreated in fear: "No, you used some magic..."

Lu Xun Huan shook his head. "You're so stupid! I'm telling you, this is the age of technology. It's easy for us to check your identity. We can find out your master in a matter of minutes. You won't tell me, right? Then I'll come to your house and destroy your master."

"Will you tell me or not?"

The man closed his eyes with a look of deathly ashes: "If my master finds out, I will be killed. I will die anyway, so I will never tell anyone even if you kill me."

Lu Xunhuan didn't ask any more questions, he was thinking.

This person is unwilling to even talk about death, which means that he must have a weakness that is controlled by others.

If he dares to reveal the person behind the scenes, his family may suffer.

Well, in that case, I won't ask him.

He took a photo of the practitioner with his mobile phone and sent it to Qingxia.

"Who is this person's master?"

A moment later, Qingxia replied.

"Those two are from the Taikoo Sect, but their master probably isn't very aware of their behavior outside."

Lu Xunhuan asked, "Where is the Taikoo Gate?"

Qingxia replied, "Dongfang City."

Lu Xunhuan typed six words and sent them over: "Detailed location on the map."

After Qingxia sent him the map location of Taikoo Gate, he turned around, took out his card, swiped it in the air, and disappeared.

After a while, the practitioner saw him leave, breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground.