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

While Lin'an City was still in turmoil and excitement, the Demon Suppression Division.

It is a place that has remained gloomy and cold for thousands of years, with an air of resentment pervading everywhere, forcing the people in the Demon Suppression Division to take turns on duty every once in a while.

Get rid of the resentful and evil spirit attached to your body, otherwise you may go crazy at best or die suddenly at worst.

But in the Demon Suppression Division, there is one exception.

That is the servant of the Demon Suppression Division.

They are said to be menial servants, but in fact they are prisoners. They are thrown into the Demon Suppression Division to do hard labor, eating bran and vegetables every day. Occasionally they can go to the ground to dry the lice on their bodies and drive away the evil spirits in their bodies. The day when they can never leave the Demon Suppression Division is coming.

If they unfortunately die, they will become food for the demons, and someone will soon replace them.

There is never a shortage of people in Dajing Kingdom.

Since there is no shortage of people, there is no shortage of prisoners.

In the cold and damp corridor, Fahai and Wu De pushed the squeaking corpse transport cart to an abandoned corridor.

There is no road ahead, or rather, it is blocked by several crisscrossing wooden boards.

There are no signs on it, such as words or patterns.

There is no need for these things.

A few wooden boards and a fence mean that no one is allowed to enter here.

As for why strangers are kept away, no one will explain it to you, but this is the most basic thing that people in the Demon Suppression Bureau should know.

Maybe some supernatural event happened there, maybe some terrifying creatures were bred there, or maybe it was simply abandoned.

Or maybe some bored person just found some planks of wood and nailed it on.

In a word, dynasties come and go, but the Demon Suppression Bureau remains. In many areas of the Demon Suppression Bureau, even the people in the Bureau cannot clearly explain what is inside.

"Okay, stop lying down. No one will come here." Wu De patted the frame of the cart and said to the evil woman lying on the cart pretending to be a corpse.

The witch opened her eyes, slowly sat up, tied up her messy hair, and raised her arms to show an extremely graceful back.

The amazing curves are like exquisite jade carvings, which make people's blood boil.

But this does not include Wu De and Fahai.

Both of them are people with firm faith in Taoism, and their charm is hard to shake.

The one who might have felt something a little bit might be Fahai, but he just simply wanted to eat meat.

Butterflies also have meat.

Facts have proved that as long as practitioners do not practice fasting, they will also go crazy with hunger.

Fahai was almost starving to death.

"This place has been sealed for at least a hundred years. The danger is unpredictable. Are you sure you want to go in?" The Phantom Butterfly Demon Girl jumped out of the car, looked deeper into the corridor through the gap between the wooden boards, and her beautiful brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The desperate gamble made by the Phantom Butterfly Demon Girl a few days ago finally yielded the desired result.

She reached a cooperation with Wu Defahai, and each got what they needed.

Wu Defahai searches for the remains of the Demon Suppression Division, while the Phantom Butterfly Demon Girl searches for the Ancestral Demon, and the Demon Girl provides a rough map of the Demon Suppression Division.

At first, the two sides were quite happy, but after a few days of cooperation, disagreements arose.

Wu De and Fahai are not looking for monsters, but to explore the Demon Suppression Division to find the trace of the Taoist Ancestor. So after exploring the place where the monsters are imprisoned, they will go deep into the dusty place of the Demon Suppression Division.

But the Phantom Butterfly Demon Girl is just the opposite. The ancestor demon she is looking for is most likely imprisoned in a cage somewhere.

So, looking at the deep corridor inside, her instinct was to refuse.

There is no trace of the ancestral demon yet, and if you go in, your life or death is uncertain.

"You can just follow behind and hold the light."

Wu De was determined, even though he didn't know what he was looking for. After he finished speaking, he handed the oil lamp on the cart to the Magic Butterfly Demon Girl and called to Fahai: "Fatty, smell it. Is there any smell?"

Fahai stretched out his long mouth, sniffed again, and shook his head: "This place is full of the smell of demons. I can't tell it clearly, but it seems to have a foul odor."

"Get ready for a fight!" Fahai drew out a short sword, ready to fight to the death.

Seeing this, the fat man slowly took out two demon-subduing pestles and held them in his hands like two chopsticks.

After the words fell, the two men removed the wooden boards and stepped inside step by step.

The Phantom Butterfly Demon Girl fell behind by a few steps, looked at the dim oil lamp in her hand, and followed reluctantly.

This kind of haunted place was so creepy that even though she was a demon, she still felt terrified.

After a while, the two people and the demon disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

After a while, Fahai screamed from inside: "Spider spirit!"