The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

Hearing this, Chen He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"This is a garbage dump. No matter how much garbage you burn, it's pointless, right? The Golden Luo Gang doesn't care about the garbage."

But the young man smiled triumphantly: "Yes, of course I know, so I lit the garbage dump just as a cover, the real purpose is to light the warehouse."

"What's in the warehouse?"

Chen He seemed to realize something.

"Mist Flower!"

"Mist flower? That's contraband!" Chen He frowned, as if he understood something.

He had seen something like the Misty Flower in a foreign object journal.

Misty Flower is a mutated plant that appeared after a strange recovery 20 years ago.

It only lives in a special area filled with ghosts, because this kind of place is covered with fog all year round, so this mutant plant is also called the mist flower.

Misty flowers can be used as special medicinal materials, or even one of the raw materials for making special medicines.

Therefore, it has been listed as contraband all year round and private transactions are prohibited.

And the main reason why it became a contraband is that the special ingredients in the Misty Flower have a strong hallucination effect, so they can be extracted to make a special hallucinogen.

In recent years, hallucinogens have become a favorite of many addicts. They are more stimulating than ordinary preparations, so they were once popular.

Because of the great harm, the trading of phantom drugs is banned in various places, and if caught, it will be at least 20 years in prison.

As the main raw material for making phantom potions, mist flowers are naturally the subject of control.

"You mean the warehouse is full of mist flowers?" Chen He asked.

The young man nodded: "Most of them are! I have been secretly observing for half a month, and every day someone transports the collected Misty Flowers to the warehouse."

"This is a garbage dump, and it's an excellent cover, making it difficult for the officials to detect!"

Chen He roughly understood the boy's thoughts, he attracted ghosts to burn these misty flowers hidden in the warehouse.

It's a pity that the plan was too imprecise, and I almost included myself in it.

"How reckless! What if something happens to you? What about your sister?"

Chen He couldn't help scolding.

The young man lowered his head, not daring to look up at Chen He, and even stretched out his hands: "You are a demon hunter, catch me!"

Chen He pressed his arm angrily: "I'm not a dog leg of the Jinluo Gang, why should I help these scumbags?"

"Brother, you won't catch me?" The boy looked surprised.

At this time, the young man was proficient in calling one big brother after another, and his qualifications were comparable to Mark's.

Speaking of Mark, I don't know how this great disciple of Kaishan is doing now.

When I think of my sister who is far away in Tianhai, my heart is in a mess.

"Let's go, go back to the garbage dump first!" Chen He stood up and said.

"Ah? Go back? We just ran out." The young man shook his head hard, for fear of being caught when he went back.

"Accidents will really happen if you don't go back. Think about it, everyone is fighting the fire, and you just ran away. If you don't doubt who you suspect?"

The boy scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it?"

……

When they returned to the garbage dump, the fire had been completely brought under control, and several fire trucks even rushed back from a few kilometers away, which shows the energy of the Golden Luo Gang.

The direction of the warehouse was blocked by the Jinluo Gang, and ordinary people should not approach it. The members of the Jinluo Gang were loading wooden boxes one by one onto trucks and moving them out.

Zhao Chen tugged on Chen He's clothes nervously: "What should I do?"

"Cold salad! Do you want to cook it again?"

"I would like to, but I'm sure I can't get in. They want to transfer all those mist flowers, and I guess they won't have a chance in the future."

"Shh, someone is here, don't talk about it."

Chen He stopped the boy's thoughts, and observed the situation over there with his peripheral vision.

I lack everything now, money, clothes, food...

After coming to Wucheng, he was poor and white, and the Golden Gong Gang seemed to be a good breakthrough point.

Not long after, Xu Xingguang, the second-level demon hunter who chased the flame ghost before, returned, holding a ghost bead in his hand.

Obviously, the flame ghost has been wiped out by him.

A white luxury car drove into the dump under the escort of three black cars.

Chen He and the young man stood in the crowd and watched secretly, and saw a middle-aged man in his 50s stepping out of the white luxury car.

Wears a black suit with a long scarf and a black barrel hat.

He looks quite amiable, with a mustache under the black-framed glasses, looking around with a cigar in his mouth, his brows are slightly frowned, especially when he sees the situation in the warehouse.

After Xu Xingguang walked in, he said something to the man, but the other party nodded and stood there quietly without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man whom he had seen before ran over in a hurry, and before he got close, he was kicked to the ground by the bodyguard next to him.

The fat man got up and slapped his face fiercely until it became red and swollen, and the person in front of him didn't move at all.

"Brother Chen He, that guy is the third in command of the Golden Luo Gang: Zeng Huai!" The young man quietly pointed at the man with a cigar in his mouth.

"Third in command?"

Chen He looked intently, seeing that he didn't know, he couldn't help grinning, he was actually a master level demon hunter.

Of course, with this strength, one may not be a demon hunter.

There is dense ghost power around the body, and it looks like a master level accumulated by using ghost pills to strengthen itself all the year round.

Seeing that Xu Guangxing handed the ghost bead he just hunted to Zeng Huai, the other party finally showed a little smile, expressing his satisfaction.

When he looked at the fat man, he just waved his hand, and then two big and three thick members of the Golden Gong Gang dragged him away.

The fat man didn't even dare to beg for mercy, his face was pale, his legs were trembling, and a stream of liquid flowed down his trousers.

I saw that Zeng Huai looked around the crowd, and now the entire garbage dump is gathered here, including of course the people who came to fight the fire before.

Two steps forward: "I heard that someone set the fire on purpose to attract the flame ghost. It's best to stand up by yourself. If you are caught by me, you will know what will happen to you."

The powerful aura gushed out, making many people's legs weak on the spot, especially the young man next to him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here!" Chen He's reassuring voice sounded.

I saw this Zeng Huai walked towards the crowd, and at the same time said to himself, raised the ghost bead in his hand: "I think you all know what this is, if anyone has contact with this flame ghost, it has special characteristics." induction."

The young man begged and looked at Chen He, he would have run away earlier if he had known.

Chen He rubbed the boy's head: "It's okay, I won't find you, I promise!"

"really?"

"Of course!"

The young man took a deep breath, now he had no choice but to trust Chen He.

I saw a minion holding a ghost bead and aiming at the crowd to scan row by row.

From the first row to the last row.

The boy was getting closer and closer, and the startled boy couldn't speak, but he still tried to calm down and not let himself show any strange behavior.

The moment the boy walked up to Zhao Chen holding the ghost bead, the boy's heart was in his throat.

He watched helplessly as the ghost bead was still lying quietly in the palm of his hand, without any movement.

Until the man returned to Zeng Huai with the ghost bead, Zhao Chen was stunned, why didn't he respond?

Looking sideways, Chen He next to him still had a smile on his face, unwavering.

Suddenly, that minion screamed, pointing at one of the members of the gang: "Third Master, it's him!"

Zhao Chen couldn't help but look up, and saw a tall member of the Jinluo Gang with a bewildered expression on his face.

"It's not me! It's none of my business! How could it be me?" He yelled, grabbing the stick and taking a sharp step back.