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

After coming out of the Demon Suppression Division, Xing San frowned.

When he first heard that he was summoned by the Demon Suppression Division, his heart tightened. This was definitely not a good thing.

If he hadn't been a veteran in the capital, and hadn't shed blood and gotten a job, it would have been difficult for him to maintain his dignity today.

The Demon Suppression Division is a group of murderers who eat people without leaving any bones. We usually keep our distance from them and try to stay as far away from them as possible.

But we can't stop them from coming to us on their own initiative.

Thinking of this, Xing San glanced at Huang Da and Huang Er behind him.

"Useless thing." Xing San scolded.

Huang Da and Huang Er lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak. If Xing San hadn't come today, they didn't know how long they would have been beaten.

"Third Master, what... should we do?" Huang Da asked with a stiff upper lip.

Huang Er even suggested: "Why don't we send a few more people and attack them directly."

"idiot!"

This time, Xing San glared directly and scolded, "Why don't you use your brain to think about it? If this person can come to our door, why would the Demon Suppression Bureau need to ask us for questioning? Wouldn't it be faster to just beat him up than to beat you guys up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Er and Huang Da finally understood the key point and took a deep breath.

How could someone who is treated in a roundabout way by the Demon Suppression Division be an ordinary person?

Now my impression of Qin He fits in perfectly.

He was only in the Mortal Body Realm, a cultivation realm similar to that of a peddler, but he could easily beat the two of them who were in the True Essence Realm to a pulp.

Being a cremator is a menial job. It is not only dangerous but also unlucky. Ordinary people would avoid it. Generally speaking, anyone with a little status would not engage in it.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

The territory of Danzhou is tens of thousands of miles long, and there are countless practitioners. There are a vast number of various methods, and there may be human demons lurking there who practice bad luck, yin energy, and resentment.

Huang Da and Huang Er suddenly didn't dare to speak and were at a loss as to what to do.

As for Xing San, his brows were completely furrowed.

I really want to burn that cremator who doesn't follow the rules to death.

Without him, there wouldn't be so much trouble.

……

Things in the world.

No matter how big the matter is for ordinary people, it is still a small matter.

And no matter how small the matter is about the strong, it is a big deal.

Compared with the developments in the Wan Yao Kingdom, many things in the Da Jing Empire are trivial.

As for the matters of Xing San and Niu Cheng'an, they were not a big deal at all.

Two days later, a piece of news spread throughout Lin'an City.

The Blood-Winged Bat King of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom sent an envoy to the Dajing Empire, and the team has arrived at the outskirts of the capital.

If it was just an envoy's mission, it wouldn't have caused such a stir in the city. The key point was that the envoy team sent by the Blood Wing Bat King was extremely powerful and had a conflict with the border troops, resulting in many casualties.

This kind of mission is more like a military expedition to punish the culprits than a mission.

As for what happened, people are talking about it.

Inside a restaurant.

"Have you heard that the Blood-Winged Bat King is most likely going to go to war with the Great Jing Kingdom?" A diner whispered in a low voice.

"What kind of news is this? If you want to start a war, just start it. Who's afraid of it?" A shirtless burly man with an animal head tattoo on his chest said in a muffled voice at the same table.

"Hey, look at your tone. The Blood Winged Bat King is one of the top demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. He can swallow half of the capital in one bite."

"Tsk, if the Wan Yao Kingdom dares to invade, can the Lingxiao Sect and Baiyun Pavilion sit idly by?" The man said with his neck stiff.

"That's what I said, but if a war really breaks out, it will definitely not be a good thing for Dajing Kingdom. Dajing and Beiliang Kingdom have been in constant friction over the years. If Wan Yao Kingdom starts a fire again, it will be troublesome."

"That's right, it's not as easy as you say."

"If you're not careful, something terrible will happen."

"Look at how cowardly you are, huh." The strong man snorted coldly, paused, and a trace of greed surged on his face. He said, "I heard that the envoy this time is a half-dragon, half-dragon, a half-dragon with treasures all over his body. If you ask me, we might as well just kill it once and for all."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who were discussing it gasped at the same time and looked at the strong man in disbelief.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and said to him, "What? You still want to take the Jiao treasure?"

"Only a lunatic like you would dare to think of such a thing!"

"Trouble comes from the mouth, shut up!"

Everyone agreed.

The man looked indignant, but he didn't say anything else.

"Waiter, please settle the bill." Just then, a young man in hemp clothes at the next table stood up and greeted them.

"Sir, you're done eating." The waiter came forward quickly. This man was a recent regular at the tavern and was very generous.

"Hmm." The young man in hemp clothes hummed, paid the money, and weighed his obviously deflated wallet, muttering, "Oh, no money again~"