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

Such a big commotion naturally caused a stir in the Demon Suppression Division.

The vortex of black clouds hanging low in the sky, waiting to be unleashed, has long attracted attention from all parties. Now, such a big change has occurred within the Demon Suppression Division.

The entire Haizi Gate was drowned in an inexplicable stench.

With one inside and one outside, even the top brass of the Demon Suppression Division had to pay no attention.

I don’t know how the news got out, but there were four waves in total.

The first wave was a captain, and Niu Chengan was standing and talking, he was his immediate superior.

The second wave was a deputy governor. Niu Cheng'an bowed slightly and spoke cautiously.

The third wave was a general. Niu Cheng'an bowed his head completely when speaking, not daring to breathe.

As for the fourth wave, Niu Cheng'an was speaking while kneeling, with cold sweat constantly pouring out.

The man was dressed in purple, with a purple-gold crown on his head and a royal cloak, and he looked very imposing.

It belongs to none other than the Purple-Robed Marquis.

The supreme commander of the Demon Suppression Division is called the Demon Suppression Marshal. He is one of the most powerful men in the Dajing Empire. However, the Demon Suppression Marshal has not been heard about the specific affairs of the Demon Suppression Division for many years, and his whereabouts remain a mystery.

The daily affairs of the Demon Suppression Division are discussed and decided by the three generals of the Demon Suppression Division.

Marquis Zi Yi is one of them. Because of his royal status, he can suppress the other two commanders.

But...that's where it ends.

The Demon Suppression Division has a foundation of thousands of years, and even the royal family can only suppress it.

What Niu Cheng'an was really afraid of was an old man in black clothes standing beside the Purple-Robed Marquis.

The old man had a thin face, sinister eyes, and thin lips. It was obvious that he was not someone who would be easy to serve.

And his identity is even more terrifying.

Liang Hengshi, the head of the Liang family, one of the four great families and a powerful Taoist master.

"Mr. Liang, what do you think about this matter~" Even the Purple-Robed Marquis had to be very polite to such a powerful person.

"Let's go in and take a look first." Liang Hengshi said.

"Please come in~" Marquis Zi Yi nodded.

At this time, the stench gradually dissipated, and a group of people rushed into the Hai Gate.

At this time, there was silence inside the Hai Gate. The monsters had stopped making any sound, and the cremators in the cages were also silent.

Niu Cheng'an sent people to take a look, and no matter whether they were monsters or cremators, they all had pale faces and rolled eyes.

Fortunately, although the stench was bad, it was not fatal and they were just knocked unconscious.

Niu Cheng'an used water to stimulate them and finally woke them up one by one.

Then they asked if anyone had seen or heard anything unusual.

As for the result, I naturally have no idea.

The strong stench knocked them all down in a few breaths.

"Mr. Liang, look at this..."

Marquis Zi Yi frowned. Although the Demon Suppression Division had done a lot of weird things, with the vortex outside hanging low, the abnormality of the Haizi Sect seemed extremely eye-catching.

"Have all the cremators fainted?" Liang Hengshi asked casually.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Qin He who was standing behind and picking his nose.

Qin He froze and thought to himself, do you have to be so orderly?

"What's going on?" Marquis Ziyi asked Niu Cheng'an.

"His name is Hua An... He was relieving himself at the time, so he was not locked in the cage." Niu Cheng'an said, and then he recounted Qin He's situation in detail.

As a result, Liang Hengshi and Zi Yihou both looked at Qin He in surprise.

"You burned more than a hundred corpses?" asked the Purple-Robed Marquis.

"Yes." Qin He nodded.

"Did you walk out by yourself?" asked the Purple-Robed Marquis again.

"Yes." Qin He still nodded.

"Did you find anything unusual?"

"Not at all." Qin He shook his head decisively.

"Lie!" At this time, Liang Hengshi suddenly stared at Qin He, and a ray of Dao Palace realm aura shot out, covering Qin He's whole body.

Qin He suddenly felt his shoulders sink and his knees almost bent and he fell to the ground.

That energy was extremely powerful and sharp, like a frosty knife.

But Qin He did not resist. Instead, he let the energy run rampant and pretended to be difficult to resist.

After all, he was still in the mortal realm. If he could resist, he would be exposed.

"Confess the truth!"

Marquis Zi Yi didn't understand what was going on, but he still followed Liang Hengshi's instructions and asked.

"Recruit...recruit what?" Qin He asked timidly.

"You are just a mortal body, how can you resist the invasion of this stench?" Liang Hengshi asked.

"My nose is blocked, and I can't breathe." Qin He said something nonsense, and he muttered to himself, "But it feels good to breathe in the back."

Liang Hengshi frowned. This cremator gave him a very strange feeling.

Calm, smooth-talking, and more importantly, there is no fear in the eyes. People can put on a smiling face and say one thing and mean another, but it is extremely difficult to deceive people with their eyes.

"Drag him away and beat him!"