Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Information They All Want

"You say...... Then why did 'Xuemang' know about the existence of the Gravekeeper World?"

Xie Jiuli sat on the sofa scratching his head and looked out the window, obviously asking, but acting as if he was talking to himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He picked up the cup on the coffee table and walked to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water for himself, and took two sips before saying: "The present world and the grave keeper were originally one world, but after having such an opportunity, they were separated into two worlds. There is only one entrance to the thatched hut of the grave keeper in the two worlds, and there are not necessarily many youkai that have been released from that place. He paused and took a sip, "As long as there are youkai who can come out of the Gravekeeper World, there will naturally be people who will know about the existence of the Gravekeeper World." ā€

Xie Jiuli shook his head and said, "That's not what I mean. I understand what you're saying, I'm just a little strange, why do they want to know the secrets of the Tomb Keeper World? Why do they want to explore the Tomb Keeper World? Isn't it just a place where monsters are rampant? What is there to find out?"

Qian Ji showed a confused expression, as if he thought about Xie Jiuli's words very seriously and said, "Who knows......"

"......" Xie Jiuli could feel that Qian Ji didn't pay much attention to this matter. I couldn't help but say: "Actually, you don't need to be so hostile to the Van Palace, anyway, he won't hurt us." Not to mention...... If it's really like what he said, 'Xuemang' has forces that we can't imagine, maybe it will be very helpful for us to find the whereabouts of the Soul Suppression Stone sooner!"

There was a slight loosening in his expression, and he was a little hesitant. Naturally, he also wanted to find out where the mysterious 'Xuemang' organization behind the Van Palace was sacred, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't want to know. But he didn't want to get involved in deeper trouble. After all, all he wants in the end is to be free.

"I know what you're trying to say, but for us we can find a way to find the Soul Stone without cooperating with anyone else. He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Xie Jiuli and said seriously: "Actually, I don't really want you to play a role in this matter. Even now, you still think that as long as you can find the Soul Stone to solve my troubles, you still have to live like a normal person, right?"

Xie Jiuli was a little stunned by what he said, and his expression was a little stiff due to being pierced. He was originally an ordinary person, and returning to the life of an ordinary person was the right way for him. What's more, walking on thin ice every day is really not a good feeling. All he had to do was to do two things, one was to find the Soul Stone to find a way to return his freedom, and the other was to find a way to close the door that connected the two worlds.

But he didn't tell anyone about it.

Qian Ji looked at him, smiled lightly, and continued: "Since you have thought of a way out, don't get too involved." When you have a task that you have to complete, as long as you achieve the goal, you will be considered to have completed your merits and can retire. All you have to know is that, that's enough. ā€

Xie Jiuli asked: "But we don't even have the slightest clue about the Soul Suppression Stone now, what should we do next? You can't even feel where your own eyes are, and we don't have a clue at all! If we continue like this, what year and month will we be?"

Qian Qian was asked, and said lightly: "I don't know ......"

Wei Xiaoan listened to their conversation, and then silently interjected, and said, "Actually, I don't think it's that I can't cooperate with the Fangong. ā€

Xie Jiuli raised his eyes to look at him and asked, "What do you say?"

Wei Xiaoan said: "In fact, if it is really like what the Vatican Palace said, 'Xuemang' is indeed a mysterious organization with relatively large forces, then they must have a lot of information in their hands." We don't have a way to get clues anyway, so we might as well let them give us some information. In this way, we will not be like headless flies. ā€

Xie Jiuli pondered and said, "Although it's not impossible, but for us outsiders, why do they want to provide us with information?"

Wei Xiaoan gave him a roll of his eyes, "You are stupid, why do you have to be 'them' who provide information? We just want some information, and the Van Palace alone is enough." ā€

Xie Jiuli sighed twice, and then said, "This is a good idea." ā€

Wei Xiaoan said with a smile: "They originally studied these individuals, so they naturally have a better way than us." The door of the Tomb Keeper's World has been closed for a thousand years, and everything is different for the Tomb Keeper than it was a thousand years ago. Perhaps, this time the Vatican Palace can really help a lot. ā€

Qian Qian said lightly: "They have only been established for more than three hundred years now, even if there is some information, how much can they have?"

They are not as optimistic as they are about the Brahman, and the whole person looks scornful.

Xie Jiuli looked at him and said, "Now it is different from ancient times, mainly because of advanced science and technology. It is not so difficult to obtain more useful information through some means. Not to mention the Vatican family, the family's money has also smashed out an intelligence organization. ā€

He fell silent and did not speak. Xie Jiuli and Wei Xiaoan glanced at each other, and they both made powerless expressions at each other.

On the one hand, he was very anxious to find the Soul Suppression Stone, and on the other hand, he was particularly entangled and did not want to cooperate with the Van Palace. But if he had to tell the reason, he couldn't say it.

The three of them were silent, and there was a faint embarrassment in the air. Xie Jiuli wanted to say something, but suddenly lost the ability to organize language.

Wei Xiaoan had no choice but to say: "Forget it, we can talk about this matter in the future." We felt like we had been in the realm of ghosts for so long, it was only hours. Thinking of his surprise when he saw the time displayed on his phone, Wei Xiaoan sighed.

Xie Jiuli belonged to the people who could be led astray as soon as he had a topic, and he was immediately attracted by Wei Xiao'an's new topic, and echoed: "Yes! I thought I had been in it for a few days! It's really a fantasy world, and I don't see the world in a blink of an eye. ā€

Wei Xiaoan looked at him and asked curiously, "I played chess with that young man, where are you all in the Divine and Ghost Realm?"

Xie Jiuli was excited when he heard it, "You don't know, we're in that chessboard of yours!"

Wei Xiaoan was surprised: "You are in the chessboard?"

Xie Jiuli nodded and said, "Yes, yes, otherwise why is that forest so weird, there are only two colors, black and white." This is still a guess!"

He watched the two of them chatting, but the eyes hidden under the sunglasses suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, as if there was something about to open in the black hole-like eyes.