The cabinet was empty and only two pieces of clothes were hung, and the red panda very consciously stepped forward to push open the dark door, and appeared in front of everyone was a man with a frightened face holding a leather whip, his clothes and pants were well worn, and there was no one else.

"Give you a chance to explain, who are you?"

"Who are you, I'm a VIP, I spent a lot of money, the guards are coming soon, you ......"

Jiujin didn't say anything but gave way to the side, presumably there would be a lot of witches willing to let him know who they were.

The crystal in the center of the chandelier on the roof emitted a trace of black gas.

The volume of this spirit gathering crystal was much smaller than those crystal pillars, but there were many resentful spirits and ghosts gathered in it.

When the blockade rune was destroyed, the crystal that emitted a rich black color was like a crystal black gem, extremely cold, and even the closeness made the hairs stand on end.

Such a terrible thing calmed down after a while in the hands of Jiujin, and everyone looked at her with a little more amazement and puzzlement.

There is really everything in the VIP room, food, medicine, and even weapons and equipment are ready, in order to make the VIP have fun and pay a bigger price.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ordinary members of the Forbidden Demon Inspectorate, this is to earn Sola and punish witches, but in fact, all the torture and brutality also hide another purpose.

After preparing for the vigilance, the group found supplies in the VIP room.

It can be trimmed, it is time to take medicine and take medicine, it is time to drink water and drink water, and you can squint if you want to.

The dead guards didn't even think that they were wanted all over the territory at the moment, and the checkpoints were arranged all over the mountains, and the fleeing witches who searched in a carpet search not only did not go far, but they simply walked out of the mountains.

Heavy Jiujin had a vague thought in his heart, maybe he was sent to Yanmu Forest on this mission because the original trainee Death Reaper had gone astray.

"No, classmate Chong, you misunderstood, you are a trialist."

"Oh." Like her, she is still in the probationary period, and it is impossible to turn positive in this situation, right?

"Not necessarily."

The dead guide's answer was really disappointing, "Didn't you have an ideological and moral character assessment?" ”

The dead guide didn't answer.

Chongjiujin continued, "You said that there was a trainee Death Reaper Trialist who obtained psionic points by attracting living beings on a large scale, and if he did so, he would be directly counterattacked, and this person could be regarded as finding another way to turn the living into a necromantic and then connect ......."

"Yes, classmate Chong, the actions of this trainee Death Reaper Trialist have caused serious damage to the ecological balance of the Yanmu Forest."

"Shouldn't the system directly punish or terminate the contractual relationship with him for such illegal operations?"

"Theoretically, yes."

"What do you mean?"

"He is a native of the Yanmu Forest, I immediately went to investigate the relevant information when I found the anomaly, he did not use external forces to change the Yanmu Forest, whether it was against witches or using magic crystals to absorb captive resentful ghosts, strictly speaking, he just exploited the loopholes in the rules."

"We must not affect the independent and free development of civilizations, and the external influence index of a planetary civilization exceeding 5 will be classified as a high-risk affected civilization, and it needs to be intervened and corrected."

"What is the external influence index of the Yanmu Forest?"

"It's been around 3."

I see, it's a little suspicious, but it can't reach the point of forcibly intervening, so her little leek seedling was randomly selected to do an investigation when she was spinning the turntable, and she really won a big prize.

"That Trialist is a lot higher than me?"

"You are a leek seedling, he is a leek, but it doesn't matter, heavy classmate, you need to pay attention to the fact that Yanmu Forest is a place where you can learn magic and witchcraft, and this trialist is likely to be a very powerful magician or wizard."

The subtext of the dead guide's words is almost the same, regardless of the system, just on personal ability, the other party has a high probability of being able to kill the weight of nine catties in seconds.

"Hmm."

A psychopath who wields powerful magic and has great power.

Jiya can also do magic, but it doesn't weigh nine catties, and the power of the spell that just relies on the body's instinct to cast spells will be discounted, even if Jiya is a very talented magician, she has limited time to learn and practice, and the magic she mastered is naturally limited.

"Heavy classmate, coming to a planet with a different power system is also a very rare learning opportunity for trialists, I believe you will not waste such an opportunity."

"Can I use it on Earth or elsewhere after I learn it?"

"Yes, the location and way of going out in the field are different, and local items may not necessarily be taken away, but once you master the knowledge, it belongs to you and can be taken anywhere."

If you don't have a lot of skills, you must learn to learn.

The room was quiet, and after a simple meal, everyone sat in a small corner.

Meditation is undoubtedly the best way for magicians and wizards to rest, and a minute of meditation is worth a night in bed.

After resting for a while, Jiujin suddenly stood up and cautiously approached the door, leaning side against the door, and the others looked at her and immediately became vigilant.

"Shh

Someone approached outside the door, the footsteps of two people, and another sound of shuffling and rubbing.

"It's all blocked outside, and there are a lot of guards who are encircling the atonement airtight, what if we can't get out now?"

"Don't worry, what are you afraid of the deacons of the Inspectorate in our hands?"

"This is a deacon, will it be a problem if we just arrest people." A slightly immature voice asked uncertainly.

That's right, isn't it just a matter of stalling?

Angli didn't expect that he would overturn in the gutter and be caught by two homeless people taking advantage of the chaos.

He pretended to be stunned all the way to find an opportunity, listening to the conversation between the two and cursing in his heart, and waiting, as long as the guard appeared, he seized the opportunity.

At this moment,

The door to the VIP room clicked open, and someone appeared.

Angri thought his chance had come, but the smile on his face had not yet fully bloomed, and the hope in his eyes had just appeared and twisted and stiffened on his face.

A room full of witches with a flame of hatred burning in their eyes eyeing them... Belch..... There are also bloody and slimy resentful ghosts, their feet are soft, and they only feel a bloody breath surging in their throats, frightened and sad and angry, and their hearts are stuffed to the point of internal bleeding.

Along with the two people who were holding Angri, they were taken into the VIP box.

The two people, one tall and one short, smiled at the same time, one calm and the other cramped, "Good day, wizards, in the lower reaches of Muji, next to me is my companion Erwin, I am glad to see you here that you are safe and sound, do you know a witch named Nora?" ”

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