After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Amitabha." Murong Xiao looked at the straw mat on the corner of the street and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

There was a corpse wrapped in a straw mat. I don’t know if the body had never worn shoes before or if the shoes were stolen after death. Only a pair of blackened feet were exposed.

That strange feeling surged in Li Mo's heart again.

It is clearly the same city, with charming little houses made of porcelain and roads paved with gold and jade, yet on the other side there are still frozen corpses on the road.

Soon, the dream butterfly disappeared.

Qin Yuzhi's voice came as the dream butterfly dissipated:

"This is it."

Looking ahead, there was a bungalow with the door slightly open.

After taking a look through the crack in the door, Li Mo frowned and pushed the door open.

A dark, damp and foul smell wafted into the air from the door. Apart from a bed, the house was bare.

A corpse was lying on its back on the bed.

It was the skinny Lu Zhuang.

Guanshenjing would have been a well-known warrior outside the imperial capital, but now he died in a miserable state, with several gnawing rats crawling on his body.

"It was indeed right for me to come here with Brother Li. This Tianzun-chan has done a lot of harm to people."

Murong Xiao looked reluctant and sighed again.

On the way here, he already knew that this person brought this upon himself.

"Ahem, it's the Divine Power Powder!"

Li Mo took a deep breath and emphasized.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have given the instant noodle recipe to the Demon Summoning Cult, and would rather not have the power of those living beings.

He just didn't expect that the Blood Refining Hall could be so wild.

Of course, even if there were no Tianzun brand instant noodles, Shenli Powder would still be spread in other ways.

"He probably died at midnight yesterday." Xiao Qin judged.

"His body was completely empty, his energy and blood were completely depleted, and he was completely devoured."

Huang Donglai was speaking.

Squeak!

A mouse suddenly showed a fierce look in its eyes. After eating the meat from Lu Zhuang's body, its body became several times larger than that of an ordinary mouse. It suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Huang Donglai.

But he was caught by Huang Donglai in mid-air.

"This divine power powder seems to be indigestible by the human body. Even if it is eaten by mice, it is still effective."

"Now that the person is dead, what should we do?" Murong Xiao asked.

"Let me think about it."

Li Mo started thinking.

"First of all, Lu Zhuang didn't just purchase the Divine Power Powder for himself. He also took some with him yesterday and sold it to others. He might just be running errands for the Demon Summoning Cult."

"So the person who provided him with the Divine Power Powder will definitely come looking for him if they can't contact him for a long time."

"We can find a place to wait."

"That makes sense." Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin felt that this statement was reliable.

"I think so too."

Murong Xiao didn't quite understand. It was like he picked up a pen in math class, looked up and found that he couldn't understand anything.

But everyone understood, and he nodded seriously.

"We are all on the Hidden Dragon List, so there is a chance we will be recognized."

Xiao Qin thought for a moment and said, "It's best to disguise yourself..."

Li Mo said: "Then pretend to be a demon summoner."

"The Summoning Cult isn't that easy to impersonate. Their clothing..."

"This kind?"

Li Mo took out several black hooded gowns.

"Clothes alone are not enough. All members of the Demon Summoning Cult have identity tokens..."

Before Xiao Qin could finish his words, he suddenly froze in place.

But Li Mo was holding an iron order in his hand, on which was written "The Messenger of Beasts".

Te Niang's status is not low.

"Brother Li, where did you get this? It looks just like the real thing."

Xiao Qin was surprised because even his teacher couldn't tell whether the clothes and token were real or fake.

"When you go out, your identity is given by yourself, so change it quickly."

Li Mo waved his hand and emphasized:

"Remember, try to speak as little as possible later. If you are asked something you don't understand, just laugh it off. The people in the Demon Cult are cunning and treacherous. If you don't say anything, they will just fill in the blanks on their own."

"Hehe..." Murong Xiao followed his instructions: "Is this how you laugh?"

"No, no, no, look at me."

The leading actor of the Academy Award, Xiao Li, taught his acting skills, and twisted his mouth: "Hehehe..."

“…”

Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin looked at each other.

Brother Li is really... quite skilled.

Several people changed their clothes and were preparing to find a place to observe secretly.