When the people from the Demon Suppression Division heard this, they were stunned for a moment before rushing towards Qin He.

Suddenly, many people looked at Qin He with eyes filled with pity.

The strong men in the Dao Palace realm have the power of life and death, and can decide life and death with just one word. One "drag" and the other "beat", Liang Hengshi's attitude has been revealed very clearly.

Regardless of whether Qin He lied or not, he was definitely dead.

Soon, Qin He had his hands grabbed by two True Yuan Realm Demon Suppression Division warriors.

Poor Qin He, he hadn't even pulled out his finger from picking his nose when his hand was grabbed, almost breaking his nostril.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Hey, you old bitch, you want to hit me before I even finish my sentence?

Dao Palace Realm is amazing, right?

"Wait a minute... I have something to say." Qin He hurriedly stopped.

However, Qin He was just a small cremator, and his words were of little importance. The two sharp soldiers treated his cry as the wailing of an ant and dragged Qin He out without any hesitation.

If a Dao Palace Realm expert doesn't take back his words, who would dare to stop?

It was the Purple-Robed Marquis who spoke up at this time, pointing at Qin He and saying, "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

The two warriors then stopped.

Qin He struggled and pulled back his hand that was being held.

This action stunned the two sharp soldiers, because when they grabbed Qin He, they used a lot of force, almost lifting him up, and pinched his joints.

Not to mention a mortal body, even if someone is stronger than them, it would be impossible to break free easily.

But Qin He broke free, and it felt like Qin He's hand suddenly slipped out softly like a loach.

Such details naturally could not escape the eyes of Liang Hengshi and Ziyi Hou.

Liang Hengshi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "A small mortal body realm, actually learned the bone shrinking technique, humph, if you want to beg for mercy, don't say anything. I hate spineless people who beg for mercy the most in my life."

"A supernatural incident occurred in Haizimen." Qin He responded loudly, and at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart.

I keep a low profile because I don't want to get into trouble, but I don't want you to bully me.

Just wait and see how I fuck your old ass to death.

"supernatural event?"

"hiss……"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone gasped and looked horrified.

The word "supernatural" has become something that everyone is afraid of since the whole city was terrified on the day of the Cold Festival. It has once again refreshed people's fear of the supernatural.

Qin He spoke of the supernatural events that had occurred at the Haizi Gate, and the people present immediately felt as if the temperature around them had plummeted to an icy low.

To be honest, supernatural events happen in the Demon Suppression Division every once in a while. After all, the place is filled with resentment and hostility, and is shrouded in dark clouds all year round, making it a hotbed for supernatural events.

Sometimes it only happens once every few years, sometimes it happens once every few months. It has been more than a year since the last supernatural incident in the Demon Suppression Division.

But the same thing is that every supernatural event results in death.

And if you are unlucky, many people will die.

The Demon Suppression Department ranks supernatural events based on the number of deaths and the degree of terror:

If fewer than ten people die, it is considered a minor supernatural event. If a strong person in the Yongquan realm dies, it will be upgraded to one level.

The death of more than fifty people is considered a major supernatural event. If two people in the Yongquan realm die at the same time, the event is upgraded to another level.

If there are more than 100 people involved, it will be considered a horror-level supernatural event. If a strong person in the Wheel Sea Realm dies, it will be upgraded to another level.

If there are more than 200 people involved, it is considered a major terrifying supernatural event. If two powerful people in the Wheel Sea Realm die at the same time, the event will be upgraded to another level.

If more than 500 people or a powerful person at the Dao Palace realm died, it would be considered an extremely terrifying supernatural event.

In the past fifty years, there have been nine "major horrific supernatural events" in the Demon Suppression Division that resulted in the deaths of over two hundred people, an average of one every five to six years.

For the Demon Suppression Division, every supernatural event is a disaster.

No one knows whether the supernatural events are big or small. Some of them are very confusing. They are very mild at first, with only one person dying every ten days or half a month, but suddenly one day they sweep across half of the Demon Suppression Department and evolve into a major and terrifying supernatural event.

The Demon Suppression Division was even seriously injured because of this.

So Qin He's words were like a bomb, or the kind covered in manure.

Even Liang Hengshi and Ziyi Hou couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Boy, do you know what the consequences will be if you falsely report a dangerous situation?" the Purple-Robed Marquis growled.

"If you falsely report a dangerous situation, you will be neither able to live nor to die." Liang Hengshi threatened even more.

"A truly supernatural event has occurred. I saw it all." Qin He raised his two fingers to the sky and swore, "I swear to heaven that if I lie, I will be struck by five thunderbolts and my soul will be annihilated. I will die a miserable death."

When everyone heard this, their faces became even more horrified.

It is a taboo to swear an oath to the sky in public. God has eyes.

"I saw a ghost. It can perform the technique of filling the intestines and anus. The foul air just now was released by it." Qin He began half-truthfully.

Anyway, as long as the supernatural events are true, there is nothing wrong with swearing a poisonous oath.

"The technique of filling the intestines and expanding the anus?" Marquis Zi Yi looked puzzled.

"It's just... bullshit." Qin He said seriously.

"You mean, that breath just now was a fart?" At this time, Niu Chengan couldn't help but ask

Qin He nodded seriously: "Yes."

As soon as this answer came out, everyone who had just suffered felt nauseous again.

"You're talking nonsense. Where is that supernatural ghost? How can you see a ghost?" Liang Hengshi narrowed his eyes. He always felt that there was something wrong with the boy in front of him.

"This is my talent, the talent of a cremator." Qin He said confidently, and then pretended to search for something. Suddenly, he pointed to a corner not far away and shouted, "There it is!"

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction of Qin He's finger. However, no matter how hard they stared, they couldn't see anything there.

Then Qin He's fingers began to move, and he continued to shout: "Oh no, it... it's coming, it's coming..."

Finally, it focused on Liang Hengshi, "It...it is casting a spell on you!"

At the same time, Qin He's Shadowless Hand launched crazily, attacking Liang Hengshi with biu~biu~biu~

Fart Skill +1

Fart Skill +2

Fart Skill +3

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Fart Skill +99

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Farting Technique +666

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