Lord of Deception

Yi Saner glanced at the tomb ghost standing by, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"After so many years, you are still the only one who has been guarding my tomb, but in the end you turned into a tomb ghost. I have nothing to repay. All I can do is to relieve you. From today on, you no longer have to guard this place.

In the name of the faceless man, I grant you freedom. "

The tomb ghost looked solemn, with light in his eyes, and he bowed.

"Sir, I follow you voluntarily, and I am willing to guard your tomb voluntarily. I have never lost my freedom."

Hearing this, a trace of pain appeared in Yisaner's eyes.

The more he sees such a loyal person, the more painful he feels now.

He had wanted to die for a long time, to perish together with the Dadui in his heart. Unfortunately, the anger was burning in his chest, and his fire of vitality had been extinguished long ago, but he still could not rest in peace.

Now there are some remnants who want to borrow his power to do the things he least wants to do.

Just thinking about those people at the end of Datui made him feel sick, and he felt worse than death. Even though he had been burned by anger for so many years, he had never felt this way. He recognized the burning of anger and felt that he deserved it.

The pain only comes from the pain in the heart. After figuring out what the anger is, not sealing the anger is disloyal, and sealing the anger is unjust. It is difficult to have both loyalty and justice. For someone like him who would rather go To be a faceless person and to inherit the ideals of our ancestors, this is the most painful thing.

He is willing to believe in Yu Ziqing just because he knows that the people who can give Yu Ziqing a great seal must be people like him, and some may even be his ancestors who want to follow his ideals.

With more than one person willing to believe Yu Ziqing, he had no reason to doubt it.

In fact, he still had many, many things to say and many, many questions to ask, but there was no time.

After the anger was extinguished, he was going to die, and he had been holding on for dear life.

After seeing Yu Ziqing, most of his anger was gone and he couldn't hold it on any longer.

Yu Ziqing looked at the tomb ghost beside him and took the time to ask.

"Did someone suppress a monster here before?"

"yes."

The tomb ghost turned around and left. After a moment, he dragged a metal box covered with talismans.

"This monster is a heavenly demon. If it continues to stay here, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress it. It's up to me to deal with it."

The tomb ghost nodded indifferently, as if he was not the one who chased Xi Yang for 80,000 miles last time for a wisp of evil thoughts.

Yu Ziqing got the metal box, put one hand on it, and couldn't help but say.

"Zi Zaitian, if you don't want to die, you'd better be honest. Any one of the two people here can make your life worse than death. I have rescued several of you from the seal. Don't cause any trouble for me. ”

The metal box was unresponsive.

What Yu Ziqing said was true and sincere, but there was no lie at all.

He did release several parts of Zi Zi Tian from the seal, but after they were released, they were all eaten.

I don't know whether Zi Zaitian believed this or was frightened by Yi Saner and the tomb ghost on the side.

Yu Ziqing checked the seal. There was nothing wrong with it. It was intact and even more perfect than the previous seals.

After putting it into a storage bag and sealing the storage bag completely, Yu Ziqing bowed his hand to the tomb ghost.

"Thank you very much."

Yu Ziqing saw that Yi Saner didn't ask anything, but he still explained thoughtfully.

"I have been chasing this demon for a long time. He has divided into several parts. I have solved most of them. This time, the most important thing is actually to solve this demon and prevent it from escaping alive. By the way, in this era, , the devil is no longer an unsolvable problem.”

"Your merits will last forever." Yi Saner stood in awe and immediately bowed.

As he spoke, the death energy escaping from Yi Saner's body began to rewind and flow into his body again.

His mummified appearance was also changing rapidly, slowly turning into an ordinary-looking man, probably in his thirties.

"My time is up. I'm leaving. Take care, sir."

Then he patted the grave ghost on the shoulder.

"Da Lang, take care of yourself too."

Yi San Er stepped out and walked towards the outside of the mausoleum. Wherever he passed, the death energy in the mausoleum was swarming towards his body.

Yu Ziqing followed Yi Saner, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

He knew that the state of Yi32 was equivalent to a person having a flashback when he was about to die.

The better he is, the closer he is to true death.

And this eternal death is nothingness, which will disappear completely from then on.

Following Yi Saner out of the mausoleum, Yi Saner's aura had risen to a point where it was even stronger than the ninth-level strongman who had fought with Lao Yang before.

When he took the first step out of the mausoleum, his aura climbed to a higher level again. The death energy in the entire cave was gathering here, and the endless death energy was all absorbed into his body.

A huge vortex of death energy appeared above the sky. All the death energy turned into a thick column of smoke, condensed into a black water waterfall, and poured into his body continuously.

In the distance, Xia Shuang and the strong man who was good at the divine light of the sun were fighting. They immediately stopped and looked towards this side.

Yu Ziqing waved to Xia Shuang from a distance and asked her to come over.

Xia Shuang, who was covered in scars and bleeding profusely, immediately dispersed her true body, flew to Yu Ziqing's side, and stood behind Yu Ziqing with a low eyebrow.

She glanced at Yi San Er. Even though he was dead, his aura had already reached the level of the third calamity.

In the whole world, you can count on your fingers the number of masters who can fight against him.

Next to him was an eighth-level tomb ghost full of cursed aura.

In addition, she saw just now that there was a black dragon. With a mere seventh-level realm, when the opponent took out a God-killing crossbow and a God-killing arrow, he actually killed a ninth-level dragon.

And in the legend, the strong man who might be able to kill her with one punch didn't appear at all.

She felt that she had to maintain enough respect for the dead person in front of her.

"I want to ask a question, can he use your method?"

Xia Shuang glanced at Yi San Er and hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Isn't it convenient to pass it on to others? If you pass it on to him, I can go to your home to become a disciple."

Yu Ziqing really didn't want to watch such a person die in front of him anymore.

There was no way around the seal of the Book of Anshi. Those people were already dead, and what he saw might not even be them.

"Little Master Uncle, it's not that I don't want to, nor that my family doesn't want to, but that inheritance requires you to start practicing while you are alive. After you die, you have to return to our home and use the environment there to complete that change. of."

Xia Shuang didn't say it directly, but Yu Ziqing understood that the method of practicing cultivation only after death was not something people like Yi Saner could use.

The transformation of the Xi family is not that easy to complete.

Yu Ziqing understood that things were definitely not that simple. If it were simple, the Xi family wouldn't have so many people now.

He just wanted to give it a try, just in case...

"Don't worry about me. I don't regret my death. I don't regret it either." Yi Saner smiled freely.

He stepped into the air and walked away. With one step, he saw a rainbow bridge with the remaining death energy passing through the air. His body was submerged in the dazzling light of the sun.

In just one breath, he saw the holy light of the great sun, like a huge piece of glass, suddenly shattering into a crystal light that filled the sky.

Yi San Er stood in the air, with one hand held empty, a lifelike big hand that condensed the life force, and had already pinched the strong man who fought with Xia Shuang in his hand.

Yi Saner was ruthless, and without listening to a word the man said, he directly crushed him to death on the spot, leaving him completely destroyed.

"Those who are enemies of the Lord are probably either those with ulterior motives or remnants of the last days. Death is not a pity."

At this moment, Yi Saner had absorbed all the death energy of the entire cave into his body, and his aura continued to rise from the third calamity, but no matter how strong it was, Yu Ziqing could no longer judge.

"Everyone, take care, I'm going."

Before Yi San Er left, he solved a big problem.

He walked out of the cave, and Yu Ziqing followed him.

"I'll give you a ride."

"No, you are not suitable to send me away. I just want to die in the land where I once was, and then go back and take a look."

After Yi Saner dropped these words, his feet turned into a long black bridge and soared into the sky.

He walked through the air and headed west, overlooking the earth and everything below.

He was filled with extremely strong death aura, and at this moment he had reached his previous peak, almost approaching the peak of the ninth level.

He crossed Dali in a very high-profile manner and headed diagonally towards the southern part of the wasteland.

He also passed through the sky above Kuihou State and took advantage of the road to reach the northwest territory of Qian.

Along the way, countless eyes were fixed on him, but no one came out, and no one dared to stop him.

A once strong man, a dead man, has reached the final stage before disappearing into ashes, and his strength is still at the peak of the ninth level. No one is stupid enough to tease him.

Even if they passed by overhead, everyone would hold their noses and endure it.

Yi Saner felt those gazes and probably knew that there were still quite a few strong men in this era.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he ignored those people, and those people ignored his existence.

All the way into the wasteland, Yi Saner looked at the land under his feet, his mood began to fluctuate violently, and his eyes were quite complicated.

When he was almost approaching the Silver Lake Forbidden Land, he looked at the land under his feet that had been burned by anger. He slowly fell to the ground, stretched out one hand, grabbed a handful of soil, and held it in both hands. Touch the soil and slowly close your eyes.

"Whether I was right or wrong, it has all been settled. I may not even know what I did wrong, but my perseverance has never wavered..."

His hand slowly shattered and turned into powder, and the soil he held in his palm slowly fell away.

Then his body stood on his former homeland, turned into powder, and drifted away in the wind.

The surging and terrifying death energy seemed to dissipate with the wind at this moment.

A gust of wind blows, and there is no more Yi San Er in the world.

Outside the cave, Yu Ziqing stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, watching the traces of Yi Saner walking in the sky slowly dissipating. When a feeling came from somewhere, he knew that Yi Saner had completely transformed into Nothingness anymore.

He stood there and was silent for a long time.

He knew that Yisaner didn't let him send it away because he didn't want people outside to know that he knew him, and he didn't want to be related to him.

He used his last strength to solve a big problem.

Even if I finally went to Datui's hometown and wanted to die there, it was not just to take another look, but also to solve a big problem.

Some people want to use Yisaner's identity and use Yisaner to do many things.

So Yi San Er left across the sky in full view of the public and died in his hometown, completely giving up on those people's ambitions.

This guy, even in this situation, still knows everything.

Yu Ziqing estimated that Yi Saner actually knew what his situation was, but he didn't ask anything.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the tomb ghost behind him. He looked a little dazed and kept looking towards the west.

After Yi San Er's aura completely dissipated, his expression changed somewhat.

"How about you go back with me? My home is in the wasteland. Looking south, you can see the southern part of the wasteland, my former homeland."

The Tomb Ghost looked to the west and murmured.

"No, your majesty is gone, but his mausoleum is still there. I want to guard your tomb. Yes, I want to guard your tomb. Your majesty is gone, but his name is still there..."

As he spoke, the luster in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his expression returned to one of bitterness and hatred, and he walked towards the cave sky step by step.

Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He wanted to abduct the tomb ghost back, but at this moment, he felt that if he continued to say anything at this time, it would be offensive.

Forget it, wait until some time beef jerky is produced, and then give one to the tomb ghost. It’s up to him what he chooses.

Today he feels that other people's persistence is worthless and meaningless. Then tomorrow, others will be able to deny his persistence.

Just maintain the most basic respect.

When the tomb ghost entered the cave again, Yu Ziqing said to Lao Yang.

"Let's leave quickly. Someone might be coming to this place soon."

Lao Yang nodded and said nothing, pretending to be an expert.

In fact, even if you are not hit by the killing arrow from the front, it is not very uncomfortable. It is not easy to recover. It is not serious. It is just a few broken bones. Now they have been repaired, but under the influence of that kind of power , it just hurts badly.

And this kind of pain cannot be cured by ordinary elixirs, and it may last for a long time.

If the killing arrow hadn't been so troublesome, it wouldn't have been called a forbidden weapon.

Fortunately, the god-killing crossbow is a fake, so the body of the evil dragon can catch it...

This time, there was no danger, and it was solved very smoothly. Unfortunately, Yu Ziqing was still a little unhappy.

Xia Shuang always wanted to say something, but she was still good at reading people's faces, so she held back and said nothing.

When Yu Ziqing was about to leave, she glared at Xi Yang and winked at Xi Yang crazily.

Xi Yang laughed dryly and came over.

"Brother Qing, I really want to thank you very much this time. Not only did you send me a message, but you also came to rescue me personally.

I don’t know how to thank you enough. If you have time, remember to come to my house. "

"Well, I will definitely do it next time."

Without further chatting with Xi Yang, Yu Ziqing left with Lao Yang. Feng Bujue came to cheer up, watched a few scenes, and then left too.

When only Xi Yang was left in the end, Xia Shuang smiled evilly and slapped Xi Yang on the head.

"Do you want me to call you Junior Master Uncle? No matter how old or young you are, you have to call me Junior Senior Master."

"That's not it yet..."

"You know nothing. If you don't want to become a disciple, you still have to call someone first. You can decide the title by calling someone. With your brain, you might as well die early."

Xi Yang didn't refute when he was being criticized, mainly because he was easily beaten if he refuted.

If he is beaten to death, his family will definitely be happy and ready to have a feast.

While Xia Shuang was teaching Xi Yang a lesson, Xia Shuang's clothes cracked open with a crackle, and a black cat's head came out.

"Smelly woman, let me go, let me go. I want to follow the guidance of the Moon God. This is my fate. I have accepted my fate. Don't stop me!"

Xia Shuang pushed the black cat's head back.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you flushed in the face with the anger of death?"

"Let me go, I'm going to die. Without my little uncle to save me, I'm going to die!"

Black Cat regretted it, he should have refused to let go before death.

It just wants to behave well and don't cause trouble or listen to others when they are doing business.

Who would have thought that there would be no chance for rebellion later.

It didn't even open its mouth, Xia Shuang knew what it was going to do and held it down first.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing was gone, it became anxious.

It's a pity that Xia Shuang, a stinky woman, saw through its little thoughts and refused to let it run away no matter what.

"Let's leave quickly, people will be here soon..."

When Xia Shuang and others also left, the cave sky became empty.

Dozens of miles away, in the crown of a giant tree, a man in black robes sat cross-legged on a thick branch and let out a sigh of relief. However, his fists were clenched tightly and cold sweat was pouring out. .

"I knew it! I knew it! My senses never miss!"

Originally, this incident had nothing to do with him.

Ever since he asked about the news from Qing Ziyu and spread it out, they didn't let him ask any more questions. They seemed to believe that and gave up on searching for the sealed object.

This time we made great progress and found the tomb of a once powerful man who was also a member of the government.

Not counting him, two ninth-level powerhouses were invited this time. He was just here to discuss and came to take a look.

The incident this time had nothing to do with him.

When he saw Yu Ziqing for the first time, he had a feeling that the disaster above his head seemed to have turned into a sharp blade and was about to fall at any time.

He didn't understand why there were three ninth-level caves, including him, all on his side, but there wasn't even a ninth-level one on the opposite side.

Why would you lose?

But it's not important. Compared with the advantage he sees in me, he believes more in the sense of crisis that keeps him alive today.

Leave a word, turn around and leave.

Then he squatted dozens of miles away to spy on the situation.

Then, he just got the news that someone was asking him why one of the ninth steps into the cave died.

He just replied that he didn't go there at all. The injury recurred and he was looking for a place to heal. He didn't know what happened.

Then after a while, I got news that another ninth-level man also died suddenly.

One of the two died more miserably than the other, and both were completely destroyed.

Even when they died, the two of them couldn't even get the final news out.

After hearing this, his hands and feet were cold and he stood there for a long time, not daring to walk or move at all.

When the dead man walked out of the cave, he didn't dare to move even more.

I am afraid that I will be taken away by a dead person who is about to disappear. If I really die, my death will be in vain, and it will be stupid.

He didn't know how those two guys died. It wasn't important, and he didn't want to know. There was no benefit in knowing too much.

Even after Yu Ziqing walked out of the cave, he closed his eyes. He didn't want to see Yu Ziqing at all. If he saw Yu Ziqing, nothing good would happen.

When I saw Yu Ziqing before, I met King Xiang and Feng Bujue.

This time when I saw Yu Ziqing, another dead man at the peak of the ninth level appeared.

He even wondered if he had also seen Yu Ziqing when the big boss used his avatar to almost kill him from the air.

Is it possible that the situation was too critical at that time and he just didn't notice it.

And the last time I went to ask Yu Zi about things, there must be some huge danger hidden around him.

The two ninth-level people from Donghai warned him with their lives that if they saw Yu Ziqing in the future, they should stay away.

This guy is simply a beacon of disaster for him.

As long as you stay away from him, his disaster will probably not come.

Seeing Yu Ziqing walking west, he turned around and walked east.

After walking a few dozen miles to the east, he immediately felt that the sharp sword hanging above his head disappeared silently.

"I knew I couldn't be wrong!"

…

On the way back, Yu Ziqing asked Lao Yang.

"Old Yang, tell me, what are these people doing here to cause trouble? It seems that even the remnants of that divine dynasty have popped up."

"No one will do anything that is not profitable."

"Are you sure of this?"

"I know what you want to say. Even for a person like Yi San Er, what he pursues is beneficial to him.

It's just that for the vast majority of people, this benefit is more vulgar and is just for their own benefit. "

"Well, that's right, but what benefit will it bring to them to have that dynasty of gods return? For those remnants, I can understand it, but what about other people?"

"Don't ask me. There are too many possibilities for what this power is. It's just like the evil thing before, or something similar. Who knows what they are for. Anyway, it's best to improve your strength. Ways to deal with it.”

Yu Ziqing said nothing. Improving strength is just the simplest way to increase fault tolerance.

Improving his strength is something he must do, but since those people spent so much money to find Yi San Er, Yu Ziqing knew that those people would find him one day.

The three ninth-level soldiers were sent out, probably from the beginning because they planned to use force if persuasion failed.

It's a pity that those melons completely underestimated Yi San Er's strength and determination.

When he was lying in the coffin, he really wasn't that strong. When he came out and was on the verge of complete death, at the moment when he reflected on the light, Yi San Er could crush one of those ninth-level tribulations with one hand.

Yu Ziqing has already read the content on the black slate given at 1:132.

Yi, three, two, is not that kind of number for minions in Dadui.

A is the strongest person among the Faceless Men, the leader of the Faceless Men, and the following numbers are just the generations that have inherited this name.

When you reach B, you are no longer alone, but the second echelon of faceless men. That number is only the 32nd person who has obtained the title of B.

They no longer have names, only a code name.

In today's era, Yi San Er is equivalent to the chief deputy of the Shadow Department, or the commander of the Jin Yiwei.

At that time, their naming rules were not as fancy as they are now.

Although it does seem like the naming habit of some dead soldiers or minions in this era.

Sitting on the auspicious clouds, flying towards Jinlan Mountain.

After flying all the way to the point where he could see the shadow of Jinlan Mountain and the large locust tree forest, Yu Ziqing felt that the sealed item in the storage bag was not quite honest.

"Can he sense the hungry ghosts here?"

"No, it's probably because he sensed You Zhen. Maybe he sensed something was wrong, because You Zhen doesn't even have the demonic thoughts in him."

"You won't run out, will you?"

"No, you can just suppress him under the locust tree forest. The aura of millions of hungry ghosts here, plus the seal is intact, is enough to suppress him. By then, he won't be able to sense anything outside."

After entering the locust tree forest, the abnormal movement of the sealed object disappeared completely. Yu Ziqing threw the metal box into the leaf litter, and the roots of the locust tree wrapped it and pulled it into the ground.

"Watch him. If there is anything unusual, please notify me immediately."

I haven’t finished digesting what I learned last time, so I’ll let it go for the time being.

Originally, Yu Ziqing had no intention of completing the collection of Lao Zhenhuang so soon, but now that the matter had come to this, he had no choice.

I don’t want to waste my free days. After all, this free day means one meal and one less meal, and Yu Ziqing is not willing to waste it.

Let's continue suppressing it first.

After returning home, Yu Ziqing felt much more relaxed.

"How much do you know about the Xi family?"

"Is there anything I don't know?"

"Their family's spiritual practice begins with death, do you know?"

"..."

The old sheep had a long face. How could I know such an outrageous thing?

"That Xia Shuang said that she wanted to recruit a disciple on behalf of her master, so she insisted on dragging me to become a disciple. She felt that I was born to suit their family's inheritance. Even that black cat wanted to take advantage of me. Oh, by the way, you see Have you ever seen the black cat? I almost forgot."

"It was put away by Xia Shuang."

"Forget it, do you think this is reliable? You can have another chance after death. Even though you are no longer a human being, at least you are still alive."

"You can figure this out for yourself. Don't ask me. I don't know anything and I don't dare to give random suggestions."

The old sheep turned and left. Yu Ziqing looked at the old sheep's back and scratched his head. The old sheep was really angry.

The old sheep entered the village, got into the private space underground, and immediately dug out a piece of dragon liver used for experiments and drank it. He lay there, rubbing his abdomen with his hooves, and sighed.

"You have to suffer the consequences to save face..."

On the ground, Yu Ziqing took out the black slate given by Yi San Er and looked at it.

There is a lot of content recorded above, and there are miscellaneous things, but they are basically related to Da Dui.

This should be the most detailed record in the world today that directly addresses Dadui.

There is even a method for the Faceless Man on it.

He wanted to see more and prepare early.

There is no airtight wall in the world. As early as when he entered the seal of the Book of Anshi, Yu Ziqing had already made various preparations and hidden it. No outsiders should know that he had the seal of Dadui.

But since I saw how much energy those people are willing to expend to achieve their goals.

Yu Ziqing understood that taking chances was definitely a serious problem.

He is a person who has been to seals and resolved seals before.

Someone will definitely catch you, it's just a matter of time.

Some things must be prepared in advance.

…

In the tomb ghost cave, a man with a white mask of laughter on his face walked inside and headed straight for the tomb.

He walked in the mausoleum and looked at the buildings that had become dilapidated due to the corrosion of death and weathering of time.

He walked deeper step by step and stopped in front of a mottled stone wall. A jade mirror appeared in his palm, and the light emerged from the jade mirror and shone on the stone wall.

In an instant, he saw the reflection in the jade mirror, as if time was constantly flowing backwards.

Immediately afterwards, endless black energy filled the air, and the jade mirror also lost its luster.

The grave ghost with a hateful and bitter look on his face appeared silently and looked at the visitor.

"My adults have left. There is nothing here, and the things you want are gone. You can't take anything away."

"I'm just trying, I'm not going to take anything away."

After leaving these words, the visitor turned and left.

He was not prepared to say anything to a curse-ridden tomb ghost, even if he knew, the tomb ghost might know something.

Unfortunately, no one thinks that they can get anything of value from a curse-ridden and evil-minded grave ghost.

The dead man is gone, but the tomb ghost is still guarding here. This is really not an ordinary stubbornness.

After the visitor left, the tomb ghost stood at the door of the mausoleum, looking at the other person's back with deep eyes.

He came to the stone wall where the visitor once stood. The expression of bitterness and hatred had disappeared silently. He took a breath, and an undetectable trace and a trace escaped with his breath. His breath was swallowed into his belly.

"My master is no longer here, but there are many things he has to do, but he hasn't finished them yet.

I am a free body, unrestrained, and I am free to do whatever I want.

Now I want to destroy you monsters and monsters, and that is also my freedom.

Sir, you will definitely not say that what I did is wrong, and you can’t control me..."

The Tomb Ghost murmured to himself, and the aura in his eyes slowly dimmed, and he turned back into the stubborn Tomb Ghost with a bitter look on his face.

No one would doubt such a grave ghost.

…

The man wearing the white mask of laughter came outside the cave, holding a jade mirror in his hand, and wanted to continue to detect something. Unfortunately, the interference was still very large, and there was nothing valuable.

He only saw one scene, Yu Ziqing's back figure, and a black goat, looking at a place shrouded in black air in the distance.

However, before he could see clearly, the picture only flickered for a moment before turning into darkness again.

The jade mirror in his hand also shattered and turned into powder.

The visitor immediately let go of Jade Mirror, disconnected, and did not implicate himself.

"Why is he here too?"

No matter how blurry it was, no matter how fleeting it was, the person who came was still recognized.

That was Qing Ziyu from Jinlan Mountain and the black goat demon.

It's just that they may have exotic treasures on them, and there's no way to trace them back.

He reached out and put away all the jade mirror fragments, and shook his head with regret.

This is already a copy, the best kind. It seems that if you want to trace back valuable information, the only way is to let the first master use the Shadow Book.

In the past, this idea was wishful thinking and absolutely impossible.

Now, it may not be impossible. As long as it is necessary, I believe that the current Lord First Lord will definitely not mind spending some money to use the Shadow Book.

The guy wearing a white mask of laughter quietly blended into the shadows and disappeared.

After a while, a new shadow seemed to appear under the shadow of a tree, and the old figure rose up from it silently.

He stood in the shadow and waved slightly, and some remaining powder from the jade mirror appeared in his hand.

He waved his hand gently, and an identical jade mirror hung in front of him, reflecting everything just now.

He couldn't tell who the man with the white laughing mask was, but he saw the jade mirror in the guy's hand with a number on it: three.

The jade mirror in the hands of the old leader also has a number: two.

Jade Mirror No. 2 was reported damaged in the disastrous incident more than a hundred years ago.

The No. 3 jade mirror was reported damaged even earlier, hundreds of years ago.

Old Shouzun, who had been silent all this time, recalled the information about the damage to the No. 3 jade mirror, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're still showing off your flaws. After using the jade mirror in the past, even if you were exposed, the information here would be contaminated.

Unexpectedly, not long after Fu Xiaocai took office, you lost the vigilance you should have. "

The rules of the Shadow Division are that after using the jade mirror, you must use a unique method to contaminate the traces of this place.

Just like the dead man appeared before, Jade Mirror could not look back at all and could only see a mass of black energy.

But if a special method is used, it will also leave traces. The people in the Shadow Department will know that someone used the jade mirror here.

But if the traces and information of this place were not contaminated, no one would know that someone had used the jade mirror here.

But the disadvantage is just like now, the old leader can easily know what the person just now was doing.

If he was still in the Shadow Division and still in office, he would never be able to catch such a small flaw.

As long as Ye Jiuyuan was around, he always knew that Fu Xiao was a spy.

He even knew that several other spies in the Shadow Division were also spies.

However, he didn't know who the person behind Fu Xiao was, and neither did Ye Jiuyuan.

Ever since Ye Jiuyuan gave him the White Sun Sacred Code and the Incense Crystal, but Ye Jiuyuan didn't know where Fu Xiao got them, the old leader decided on two paths.

Ye Jiuyuan followed them to dig to see what they wanted to find in the Shadow Division.

Laoshou Zun went to dig out the person behind it.

Ever since the last unpleasant talk with Yu Ziqing, the old man knew that he wanted Yu Ziqing to revoke the ban, but I'm afraid it wouldn't be that easy, and the calamity of his inner demons would definitely come one day.

Many things required him to do it himself, to regain his skills as a spy and to find out what was going on behind the scenes.

Now is the best opportunity, not only to dig out another guy from the Shadow Division, but also to find a breakthrough from the two ninth-level deaths.

The old master felt the situation in his body. Within three months, if he returned to the abyss crack and continued to suppress the demonic thoughts with the help of the aura of hungry ghosts there, it would not be a big problem.

The old man disappeared into the shadows, and the shadows under the trees seemed to become lighter.

Not far from the cave, there are mountains and mountains, and clouds and mist hang on the mountainside.

A woman with a sad face, her head supported by one hand, sat on a white cloud. In front of her, a water mirror condensed, through the white clouds in the sky, reflecting everything near the cave.

“I don’t go out or go down the mountain anymore, why do things still come to my door?

Wave after wave, I counted, including the dead man, five ninth-level people appeared at my door.

This is not counting the black dragon pretending to be a goat. You are such a black dragon, why are you so bad, pretending to be a goat?

If I hadn't accidentally seen it, I wouldn't have noticed it...

Damn it, this is definitely my second disaster coming.

Otherwise, why would there be so many things?

I knew I shouldn't have gone to the big earthquake last time.

Feng Bujue is also here, so he can suppress some of Old Zhenhuang's people here.

Why are the people of the Yin family so evil? They suppressed the monsters at the door of my house. Sooner or later, I have to ask for an explanation!

And that bad boy, King Xiang, wants to overcome the tribulation, and wants to ask me for a small favor. Can it be a small favor to overcome the tribulation?

I really owe you and your family, I shouldn't have let Old Zhenhuang save me in the first place.

I'm so annoyed. If I go out, nothing good will happen. "

While grumbling, she stretched out her hands to collect various materials and put them away. Then she sat on a white cloud and flew out of the mountain peak, wrapped in white clouds, heading north.

Many people know that she is called the Meishan Witch, which has a lot to do with Meishan.

However, that Meishan is not what everyone thinks of, even though there are countless places called Meishan.

The mountain she is on was called Meishan a long time ago.

However, time has passed by, and today, this mountain has been called Mother-in-law Mountain by the local people. Even in the local county records of Dali, it is still called Mother-in-law Mountain.

This is the dojo where the Meishan witch quietly cultivates. The Meishan she left outside is just a decoration that she will not go to all year round.

But no one outside knew this, and she never told anyone.

A bunch of strong men appeared at the door of my house, and two of them died. If you include the dead man, three of them died.

It's no wonder that she's not under a lot of pressure. She's afraid that if those people hit her outside, it will inevitably affect her, and she won't be able to hide even if she wants to.

Now she doesn't dare to stay here anymore. It just so happens that King Xiang wants to ask her something, so let's go and have a look.

"Old Zhenhuang only had such a son, so I'd better go and see him. Even if he dies, I haven't even seen him for the last time.

Hey, forget it, old Zhenhuang saved me several times back then..."

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I saw someone mentioned Black Slate, and I took a look. It’s not that you were wrong. The software probably crashed twice when I was typing yesterday, swallowing up that part of the content. I said it felt weird yesterday (author It’s outrageous to say that there are not two posts in this chapter every second.)