Chapter 030: The Greatness of Life, the Glory of Death

The message is a little drunk.

Bao Yuan was obviously surprised: "Mr. Qiao, you, you...... How do you know? ”

That's right, when he first met Mr. Skimming, Bao Yuan did have doubts, and he is still full of doubts. Yes, there are many secrets on Mr. Skimming. At the beginning, Bao Yuan gave generously, because Mr. Kou introduced that their organization was very large and had been abandoned by the government.

There are many unsung heroes in the organization, all of them running around hungry and running around, a bit like people who engage in pyramid schemes.

For a large-scale organization, the funding is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Bao Yuan didn't feel anything inappropriate.

This money Lao Tzu loves to give, but he doesn't like to pull it down.

However, Mr. Skim came to the door accurately this time, and then accurately said that Bao Yuan had received an invitation.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Bao Yuan's heart.

Damn, why do you keep staring at Lao Tzu? The theological organization to which Mr. Mo Fei belongs is a mysterious spy organization.

Bao Yuan remembered one thing again, thinking that when he was in the underground palace of Yanmen Pass, Alice. Nika once said that my visit to the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace in China to carry out a secret mission is probably the wind released by the Chinese theological organization, and what is the purpose of the Chinese theological organization? Bao Yuan is not clear at this time...... However, Mr. Skim is indeed a great power, where everyone settled, the concealment work was done very well, or he was easily found, strange, how did Mr. Skim know about the invitation?

I had to make Bao Yuan surprised.

Bao Yuan has another layer of ideological resistance. Damn, damn it. Mr. Qiao, this turtle grandson should not ask Lao Tzu for money endlessly.

The state does not support them.

There's no reason for Lao Tzu to keep taking money to support him for nothing, he can't do it.

Mr. Qiao's demeanor is still better than in the past. As always, sitting like a clock, his eyes are as sharp as electricity, his gestures are full of style, and his power is not reduced, and he explains: "Mr. Bao, I have heard a little below, the Spring and Autumn Hall opens the door of heaven and earth, and this kind of grand ceremony is rare in a hundred years...... However, in the lower fortune shallow edge. Since I didn't have the opportunity to see the Spring and Autumn Hall's once-in-a-century grand ceremony of opening the gate of heaven and earth, I naturally didn't know what it was...... Mr. Bao is a strange person who walks the earth, it is said that the Spring and Autumn Hall is very picky, not rich and not invited, not expensive and not invited, not official and not invited, not virtuous, not good and not invited. Wait...... This year happens to be a rare event in the Spring and Autumn Hall in a hundred years, and I guess that Mrs. Bao will definitely receive an invitation......"

This explanation is also said in the past, at least prove. Mr. Skim did not personally see Bao Yuan receive the invitation.

Bao Yuan was a little puzzled: "Mr. Skimming, what do you mean?" ”

Mr. Skim was a little emotional, and his tone was not like saying it to others. Rather, it is like saying to himself, "A hundred years ago." When the organization learned of the existence of the Spring and Autumn Hall, we were shocked. I once sent people to try to infiltrate the Spring and Autumn Hall, but they all ended in failure, I think......"

More than 100 years ago, according to Mr. Skimming's original introduction, the theological organization was first established.

I don't understand!

Why didn't Chunqiu Church accept theological organizations?

Bao Yuan secretly pondered, the Spring and Autumn Hall was really mysterious and weird, and the theological elites with superior skills couldn't get in, so strange.

Bao Yuan asked tentatively: "What does Mr. Qiao mean, I will take you into the Spring and Autumn Hall to take a look at this open gate of heaven and earth?" ”

Mr. Skim is sonorous and powerful, and the words are golden stones: "Mr. Bao is a smart person, which is exactly what he means." ”

The air seemed to be condensed.

After a long pause, Bao Yuan figured out how to answer: "Mr. Skimming, I think you should know that it has been more than 5,000 years since the establishment of the Spring and Autumn Hall, and the establishment of a small haunted house has been less than a hundred years, but it is such a small haunted house, and the black and white impermanence ghosts are willing to listen to errands in the haunted house. Mr. Skim should have heard about it, Mr. Dian in your organization mixed into the haunted house, what was the result, presumably Mr. Skim knows, I don't need to introduce more, Mr. Skimming, as far as I know, the Spring and Autumn Hall is much more powerful than the haunted house, and most people have no return. ”

Mr. Woo was not intimidated by Bao Yuan's words, he said that we are prepared in our hearts, and we can get Mr. Bao to help and organize the next and next Thanksgiving Dade.

The conversation turned.

Mr. Skio asked again: "Mr. Bao, have you ever seen Zhang Liutong when you entered the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace?" ”

Bao Yuan said bluntly: "I've seen it." ”

For Zhang Liutong's matter, Mr. Skim made no secret of it, he directly said that after half a year, Mr. Bao and you left the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace, presumably Zhang Liutong should also leave the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace, Mr. Skim very much wants to know the specific whereabouts of Zhang Liutong, and implores Bao Yuan to tell the truth.

Bao Yuan said that Zhang Sanye was dead.

Zhang Liutong is dead, Mr. Skim obviously doesn't believe it, he said seriously, Mr. Bao, I think, Zhang Liutong should not die easily, he should be confused, and used a trick to hide from the world, so that Mr. Bao and everyone mistakenly think that Zhang Liutong is dead......

After so many years, after Du Baichuan's changes, Sun Panzi's feelings for his fellow brothers have gradually faded. However, before Zhang Liutong died, he and Sun Panzi fought together against the foreign theological elite, and Sun Panzi admired Zhang Liutong's good life.

Listen to what Mr. Skim said.

Sun Panzi was obviously a little angry, Sun Panzi was expressionless, took Zhang Liutong's ashes and put them on the table, and deliberately shouted at Bao Yuan: "Little Master Bao, let's hurry up and find a place for the ashes of the third master, and choose a time to bury them." ”

Sun Panzi said so.

Mr. Skim couldn't sit still, he stood up, strode close to the table, pressed one hand on Zhang Liutong's ashes, raised his head and took a deep breath, his expression looked a little like the feeling of a saint in a cult organization.

The round look is inexplicable.

Bao Yuanxin said, Mr. Skimming, Mr. Skimming, phew, old boy, are you too crazy, the third master has been burned to ashes, and he is still half-crippled. This is not a high-tech DNA comparison, you can tell from it whether it is the remains of the third master, it is a bit of a joke.

After a minute.

Mr. Skimm's face was heavy, and he said with a worried face: "Mr. Bao and Mr. Sun, although you are immortals, however, both of you are trustworthy people of great sincerity and faith, and this ash is indeed Zhang Liutong's, it seems that Zhang Liutong is indeed dead." ”

Bao Yuan replied casually: "Then it goes without saying that Zhang Sanye is great in life and glorious in death!" ”

Mr. Qiao's gaze fell on Sun Panzi accurately, and he said bluntly: "The contemptible people and the organization up and down have always admired Mr. Sun very much, Mr. Sun and Mr. Bao have joined forces to do everything with half the effort." Mr. Sun, there is a sentence in the next sentence that I don't know whether to ask or not? (To be continued.) )