Spying on Leonid?

When Yelena heard this, a trace of nervousness and uneasiness suddenly appeared in her pupils.

Because she knew that if she agreed to this condition, it would mean that she would become a double agent, and the dangers contained in it were self-evident.

Perhaps in many literature, film and television works, double agents are a cool and exciting profession, but in fact, few double agents are voluntary, and most of them are caught and have to sell information to their opponents.

As more and more information is sold, they will eventually lead to a point of no return.

The most important thing is that Yelena knows Leonid's character, and once the other party knows that he is a double agent, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do some crazy things, such as causing an accident and killing people.

But by the same token, the funding, technology, and equipment support of the entire intelligence agency at present is provided by this young man of mysterious origin in front of him, so to some extent, even taking on this task is not a betrayal, at most it can only be regarded as an internal struggle for power.

After hesitating for several minutes, she finally made up her mind and replied with a serious face, "No problem! ”

"I like smart people, but I don't like smart people, I hope you won't let me down......"

With the last word blurted out!

Zhang Cheng suddenly raised his right hand without warning and lightly tapped it on the other party's forehead.

Moment!

Yelena felt her consciousness begin to break away from her body and slowly fly out, floating in mid-air in a situation that was completely indescribable.

"This ...... It's ......" she waved her disembodied arms in horror, trying to get back into her body.

But all these struggles were in vain, no matter what she did, no matter how far she flew, she would eventually return to her original place, as if she was fixed in place by some mysterious force.

"Relax! I don't think you know how special you are! The soul is the most essential thing of a person, it is the collection of consciousness, the terminal of memories and emotions. Normally, the soul is unlikely to exist in an independent situation. But there is always a group of special individuals in the world who are gifted with a strong soul. ”

Zhang Cheng said as he inserted his finger into the core of the other party's soul, feeling the alien consciousness that was trying to invade.

"Powerful soul?" Yelena clearly didn't quite understand what she meant.

"Yes, haven't you noticed that something is wrong with you these days?" Zhang Chengyi hinted with deep taste.

Yelena frowned and pondered for a moment, her face suddenly turned ugly: "Damn! I've been losing my ability to think and having some strange hallucinations from time to time lately! What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands disapprenosingly: "It's nothing! remember that interesting statue? The owner behind it is slowly invading your soul." But don't worry, I don't think the other party has to be malicious, maybe she just wants to borrow you to talk to me face-to-face......"

"No! don't! get it out of my soul!"

Although Yelena didn't know exactly what the soul invasion meant, she instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis and screamed like crazy.

"I'm sorry! Clearing the soul invasion is not an easy task. What's more, I'd love to hear the story of an Indian priestess from thousands of years ago. ”

After that, Zhang Cheng didn't pay attention to Yelena, who was constantly struggling, and injected powerful magical energy into it, allowing another consciousness in his soul to devour it, and it began to grow and grow in just a few seconds, while constantly squeezing the control of the original owner.

Eventually, the soul ceased all movement, floating silly in mid-air, emitting a mesmerizing silver glow.

Suddenly!

These silver rays of light exploded into points of light in the sky!

Immediately followed by a rapid contraction, forming a half-human, half-snake female figure!

The old priestess first inspected the decoration of the luxurious rooms of the hotel, and then smiled and exclaimed in an ancient Indian language: "Incredible! I didn't expect that in the more than a thousand years that I was imprisoned, mankind had developed to such an extent?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to interrupt, but I can't help but remind you that the Inca Empire that once lived in this land has perished, and has been wiped out by European colonists, and very few have survived. Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth and also explained in a slightly sarcastic tone in ancient Indian.

"What? the Inca Empire is gone!" a cold light flashed in the priestess's eyes.

"Yes! Not only the Inca Empire! The Aztecs and the Maya perished! The mestizo Indians who now live in this land have long forgotten the ancient traditions and gods they once worshipped. I'm curious, how have you managed to keep your strength from declining for so many years?Are there still some large tribes in the rainforest who believe in you?" Zhang Cheng asked the first question unhurriedly.

Faith is a very strange thing, and in the most fanatical stages it can even lead to extremely irrational things.

In particular, the Indian civilization, which is famous for its bloody sacrifices, has had many cruel and bloody large-scale sacrificial carnivals in history, and at most 20,000 people have been sacrificed at one time.

It is said that some of the captives willingly walked up to the altar and gouged out their hearts with obsidian daggers when they heard that they were sacrificing to the gods.

But interestingly, there is usually a peak in this fanatical belief, and when the peak is passed, humans quickly calm down and start thinking about whether it is worth it.

The more we enter a secular modern society, the more difficult it is for fanatical religious beliefs to last, and even if we are deceived by tempting rhetoric, it will not take long to regain our senses.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to retain a group of almost ignorant believers for a long time in the current civilized environment.

"Everyone has their own secrets, and I'm no exception. Also, aren't you going to introduce yourself before we get down to business?" the priestess noticeably noticed the statue on the table, her gaze revealing extremely mixed feelings.

"My name is Zhang Cheng, you can call me Zhang. Zhang Cheng gently picked up the statue and secretly observed the other party's reaction.

The priestess deliberately pretended not to care very much and introduced herself: "My name is Tasima! ”

"God of the anaconda? How come I've never heard of that name. And, dear Tasimma, tell me, what really happened to you?" Zhang Cheng sat on the couch with his ass on his shoulder, posing ready to listen.