The moonlight of Daming Palace is like sand.

Murong Ye galloped on his horse at night.

She thought to herself that under her patient guidance, Chen Yanjun made great achievements in crushing the Imperial College, but he didn't get the reward immediately...

This made her a little unhappy.

"Tomorrow you have to study the monsters of the Chenlong tribe carefully and try to capture the two powers. A two-pronged approach will make that old man Sizheng speechless."

"I try my best."

Chen Yanjun nodded.

Murong Ye rode too fast, and it was difficult for him to follow.

"I asked Lord Sicheng for some insect poison testing kits. Is there anything in the Yinhu Department that needs to be tested?"

Murong Ye drank heavily while riding on horseback and only shook his head.

"You are half possessed, aren't you? There are only five people in the Yinhu Department. There is no need to test them. Even if they are all possessed, I will still use them!"

Chen Yanjun was shocked. He didn't expect that this woman was quite reliable to her subordinates!

"Unexpectedly, there are more than a hundred monsters disguised as humans in Chang'an City... Maybe the troubled times will come sooner than we expected."

Murong Ye said:

"The world outside Chang'an has long been in turmoil. As for the end of Chang'an, it feels like it's coming soon, unless we can find out the people behind these monsters."

After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at Chen Yanjun, then raised her head and drank heavily.

"You need to become stronger quickly."

"Um."

…

When the two returned to Yinhu Palace, not only Zheng Ke was back, but Qiu Zhuo also followed.

It turned out that this Zheng Ke was the Zheng family across from the Cui Mansion. He and Chan Master Cui grew up together, and he and Qiu Zhuo had known each other for a long time.

Qiu Zhuo wanted to use the excuse of her surrogate mother to find Chen Yanjun, so she could sneak into the prison department and experience it. She wandered outside the Daming Palace, but was not allowed to go because there was no one to introduce her. She happened to see Zheng Ke passing by on horseback, so she entered the palace with him.

On the third floor, five members of the Yinhu tribe, including Chen Yanjun, plus Qiu Zhuo, gathered together.

Why Bu Mian made tea for everyone one by one, then sat cross-legged on the mat and took a nap as if no one was around.

Yinhububucheng actually made tea for me... Qiuzao was flattered, holding a tea cup in hand, and mustered up the courage to say:

"Chen Yanjun, you came to the prison department at night and didn't tell the prison officer in advance. My mother is worried about you!"

In one sentence, everyone was very envious, especially the two grown men He Bumian and Zheng Ke.

Chen Yanjun explained:

"Isn't this a locating talisman? I think you want to come to the Prison Suppression Division to play."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qiu Zhuo opened her eyes wide and blushed, trying to defend herself, but in the end she couldn't find a new excuse, so she lowered her head and drank tea without any more excuses.

Zheng Ke, a combatant from the Yinhu Division, kept staring at Chen Yanjun and then said hello:

"My name is Zheng Ke, Dr. Chen. Nice to meet you."

"Doctor Chen?"

Chen Yanjun raised his head and glanced at Zheng Ke.

In fact, it is difficult not to see him, because he is so big, more than two meters tall, like a giant.

His shoulders are as wide as Chen Yanjun's. He doesn't look fat, but looks particularly strong, like a wall.

He can't be said to be handsome, but he has an elegant face and gentle eyes, which is somewhat inconsistent with his strong figure. He looks like a fully enhanced version of Liu Huan.

"Senior Zheng, I have long admired you."

Zheng Ke held the teacup in his big hand, as if holding a small wine cup.

"Haha, I heard that Dr. Chen cured Cui Da without pain a few days ago. Zheng grew up with him when he was a child. He even has the same cultivation level. He is a sixth-grade Zen master and I am a sixth-grade magician... Zheng

If I get injured in the future, Dr. Chen will help me treat it in time."

Chen Yanjun was shocked. With such a majestic body and muscles, he was not a martial artist, but a magician?

"Isn't it a waste of your body to be a magician?"

Zheng Keqie laughed loudly and said:

"My body is less than twice the size of an ordinary person, but my Dantian is three times the size of an ordinary sixth-grade cultivator. Wouldn't it be a waste if such a huge amount of spiritual power is not released by a magician?"

Chen Yanjun had a complicated expression. He always felt like this guy was showing off something...

On the side, Murong Ye curled his lips and said:

"Although he is tall and thick, he is a sensitive type. His body size is naturally prone to injury, but he is also extremely afraid of pain. Every time he encounters a big eucalyptus, he gives himself a general anesthesia before going out, leaving only his spiritual veins running. He is afraid of death.

It’s a type.”

Zheng Ke didn't defend himself, he just smiled innocently.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, this guy only seems to have a sixth-level cultivation, but with such a strong physique and massive spiritual power as support, his combat power is definitely reaching the fifth level.

Looking at it this way, Murong Ye, the boss of the Yinhu Department, only has a fifth-level cultivation level. Zheng Ke, who is responsible for combat, is a sixth-level cultivation level. Song Quwu, who is responsible for logistics, is an eighth-level cultivation level. Now he has been recruited as a ninth-level investigator...

In terms of cultivation, the configuration of the Yinhu Department is too shabby.

It may be shabby, but it is indeed a research center for abnormal cultivators. Except for civil servants, there is no normal cultivator.

There was nothing I could do about it, it was only within the past five years that Murong Ye entered the Prison Department.

This was a young team, and the strong men were all taken away by other troops or forces. Murong Ye could only rely on his discerning eyes to pick generals from the dwarfs.

Chen Yanjun was dissatisfied and said:

"What's wrong with being afraid of death?"

Murong Ye's sword eyes were slightly piercing, and he raised his head and drank deeply.

"Don't be nervous. Fear of pain and death are excellent qualities for a small team to avoid being wiped out."

Now, why don't you, Prime Minister, take a nap cross-legged?

Song Quwu was reading in front of a eucalyptus tree.

Zheng Ke drank cup after cup of beautiful tea.

Qiu Zhuo sat upright next to Chen Yanjun, as if he was also a member of the Yinhu team.

Of course, as a person involved in the cold food festival incident, she also has reason to sit here.

Only then did Murong Ye remember the business. His stunning face became solemn and he asked Zheng Ke:

"Don't just drink tea. What did you find out about this Fang Haiping?"

Zheng Ke put down the small tea cup with his big hand.

"This man is from outside the city. His household registration is unknown. He only entered the Imperial Academy three years ago. He practiced cultivation relatively late, but his talent is very high. He soon became an eighth-grade martial artist."

"This person has had many contacts with Dr. Chen's hometown fan Yu. It was probably this person who poisoned Dr. Chen and Fan Yu."

"People at the Martial Arts Academy say that Fang Haiping has a withdrawn personality. He often takes courses from other colleges and rarely attends classes at the Martial Arts Academy. He is a loner... The rest cannot be found."

This incident was indeed premeditated, and the murderer was in the Imperial College... Chen Yanjun felt a chill on his spine.

Murong Ye frowned, not understanding.

"So, is he possessed and turned into a monster, or is he a monster turned into a human?"

Zheng Ke shook his head.

"This can't be seen at the moment."

Murong Ye took a sip of bad wine and pursed her clear red lips.

"It's a pity that the Gu withered has exploded into a ball of fleshy dregs. The result of this matter will have to wait until Chen Yanjun goes to see the monsters in the Chenlong Department tomorrow."

Everyone was shocked.

"A monster from the Chenlong tribe?"

He Bumian opened his eyes.

Song Quwu also turned around from the front of the eucalyptus.

Qiu Zhuo became more and more excited as she listened, her face flushed with excitement!

"Well, a few days ago, the other eleven units secretly shared information in the department building while I was away."

Saying this, Murong Ye briefly recounted what he had just seen and heard in Si Lou without any concealment.

Everyone was shocked.

"There are more than a hundred monsters in Chang'an City!"
To be continued...