After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Open the door, open the door!"

When the captain saw Niu Cheng'an walking towards the crematorium, he immediately took the lead and led two of his men to knock on the door.

But the force with which he knocked on the door was more like slamming it than knocking.

The entire gate and half of the wall were shaking, and dust was falling.

"Who is it? My gate is free, isn't it?"

"Can't you let me sleep so early in the morning?"

"I'm not asleep yet~Wake up~!"

"roll!"

Just then, a burst of hoarse shouting and cursing came from inside.

The captain's face froze, a flush of red quickly appearing on his face. He pointed at the door and said, "Sir... who dares to scold us inside?"

The Demon Suppression Division, a government office that has outlived the dynasty.

Dynasties come and go, but the Demon Suppression Bureau remains forever.

No matter how the dynasties in this land change, the Demon Suppression Division can always transform from the Demon Suppression Division of the previous dynasty to the Demon Suppression Division of the current dynasty.

The nephew is holding a lantern, and everything remains the same.

The Demon Suppression Division is full of experts, and its influence has penetrated into every corner of the dynasty. Moreover, through the supply of materials from the division, it indirectly controls the financial power of the world.

To put it bluntly, it is one pole of dynastic power.

Except for some powerful aristocratic families and royal families, ordinary people could hardly imagine that someone would dare to be so disrespectful and directly yell at them to "get out".

The prison of the Demon Suppression Division holds more than just demons.

Catching a few people, skinning them and pulling out their tendons is no big deal.

If I say you are a demon, then you are a demon.

What, you're not?

Then you are possessed by a demon, that's it.

Niu Cheng'an frowned when he heard the shouting and cursing.

But the voice was a little strange. It didn't sound like a human, but rather like a bird like a starling or a parrot.

Niu Cheng'an signaled to the team to continue opening the door.

How dare a small crematorium insult the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau? How audacious!

"Open the door, open the door!"

"The Demon Suppression Division is investigating the case!"

"If you don't open the door, I'll tear down your crematorium!"

The captain continued to smash the door with two of his men, and this time they were even more violent.

Just now he was using his hands, but this time it's the knife handle and feet.

However, no matter how they smashed or kicked it, this seemingly shaky shop door was always as tough as a rubber band.

"Tear it down, if you dare!"

"If you don't tear it apart, you're a thief!"

"I'll burn you all in a moment!"

Inside the room, the broken voice continued to shout, unwilling to be outdone.

Niu Cheng'an's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper.

Something is not right.

There seemed to be a faint wave of formation power flowing through the door, and the voice inside was incredibly arrogant.

This situation is either very confident or not.

Or he's crazy.

"stop!"

Niu Cheng'an quickly raised his hand, he smelled a hint of danger.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Team leader looked at Niu Cheng'an in confusion.

If Niu Cheng'an hadn't called for a stop, he would have been ready to hit the wood.

A small crematorium shop actually dared to contradict the boss of the Demon Suppression Bureau. This is intolerable and must be demolished.

"withdraw!"

Niu Cheng'an turned and left without any explanation.

Choose one of the two. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for one.

The captain was stunned for a few moments, then hurried to catch up with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hey hey hey, don't go!"

"Tear down the house! If you don't, you're a thief!"

"Sun thief, come back!!"

"..."

Inside the crematorium, a hoarse voice continued to curse.

He was still cursing until Niu Cheng'an and others had left for a long distance.

"Sir...what's going on?" Dui Zheng asked cautiously.

The captain of the Demon Suppression Division must be a genuine Yongquan Realm expert, and Niu Chengan is no exception.

Regardless of his identity or strength, such a reaction made the captain feel something was wrong.

"This cremator is new." Niu Cheng'an didn't explain too much, and then asked, "Who is the local boss in this area?"

"The head craftsman is Xing Lao San, and there are two street urchins named Huang Da and Huang Er."

"Let them come to see me."

"Yes."

……

As soon as the group left, Qin He came back carrying a roasted leg of lamb, and the oil on his mouth was not even wiped off.

It was nothing else, the magic circle in the crematorium warned him, and he hurried back.

Qin He looked left and right but didn't see anyone. He lowered his head and carefully examined the damage on the gate. His face darkened and he said angrily, "Who the hell did this, you scoundrel?"