"Xiao Qi, we have discussed it for the teachers. You can go to work in Bureau 749." When the five evil cultivator masters who stood at the top of the food chain in the world of immortality said this sentence in unison, Lin Qiye knew that his good days were over.
The Blood Demon Ancestor, the Poison Fairy, the Corpse Taoist, the Inner Demon Lord, and the Thief of Heaven—these five peerless demons whose names can make the world of immortal cultivators tremble, unexpectedly unanimously agreed to send their precious disciples to an official organization that specializes in supervising immortal cultivators. If there was no conspiracy behind this, Lin Qiye would rather remain a vegetarian for a hundred years.
As a "work" jointly cultivated by the five great demons, Lin Qiye is proficient in the art of blood refining, the art of ten thousand poisons, the secret art of controlling corpses, the art of inner demons, and the art of stealing the sky and changing the sun. Now, he must use this evil skill to become a "law-abiding" civil servant.
Colleagues in Bureau 749 felt that something was wrong with this newcomer - he always appeared at the scene of the murder in advance, knew the evil cultivators' methods well, and often had "accidental encounters" with the big devils on the wanted list. But what they didn't know was that every time it was quiet at night, Lin Qiye's cell phone would always hear five different voices on time:
"Disciple, how are you doing with the blood escape technique that my master taught you? Remember to look for opportunities to set fire to the bureau's archives."
"Xiao Qi, did the bureau catch a little girl who used poison recently? That's your junior sister. Remember to fish her out."
"Good disciple, the thousand-year-old corpse in the western suburbs was reserved for the master. Don't let the people from Bureau 749 discover it first."
