In the middle of the night, beside the bed, I didn't know what the ghost was, and the figure that suddenly appeared, I didn't know what it meant.

It's like hitting an evil spirit. Wang Ce was not scared half to death on the spot, this was already his tenacious nerves.

"I heard that you were seriously injured three months ago, and I was not there some time ago. ”

The black shadow was stunned and cold: "Tell me, what's going on! Is it a plot, or an accident?"

A breath of tension slacked away from the bottom of my heart. Wang Ce said secretly, this person doesn't seem to be an enemy.

Speculate on the man's words, and speculate on some information from them. Wang Ce was sure that this person seemed to be more concerned about the previous owner of the body, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

"However, I have never heard this spy father mention this person. Didn't my predecessor tell my spy dad about this man?"

Wang Ce's whole body was cold, and he knew that there was still one of the biggest hurdles in integrating into the environment.

In the past three months, the familiar people have generally become familiar, or at least no longer strangers. And the person in front of him didn't even know about the spy father, Wang Ce didn't know who he was, and he didn't know what it had to do with his predecessor.

This is the most dangerous test.

"Beizhen is a secret service nest and base, and it is extremely well guarded. The fact that this person can appear here without knowing it only means two things! First, he is someone from Northtown. Second, his cultivation is too strong! so strong that maybe ten spy fathers are no match for him. ”

Therefore, this test must be passed. Otherwise, you will die.

Wang Ce turned his mind extremely quickly, using the fastest and strongest brain cells to deduce.

Seeing that Wang Ce was silent, this man frowned: "I know where you are injured, I heard that you can't remember some things, don't you even forget me?"

Wang Ce continued to be silent, this person locked his eyebrows, as if he didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, and explained lightly: "In a few days, the two yas will select newcomers, you are so good, remember, you must enter the two yaya, this matter is related to your surname." ”

As soon as the man turned around, he threw down a booklet, disappearing like a ghost, leaving a trace of warmth and concern: "For the past ten years, you have been calling me Uncle Gu!"

Who is Uncle Gu, what is the relationship with his predecessor, does the spy father know the existence of this person?

Why did you explain to Wang Ce that he must enter the Beiya?

Wearing to the spy nest, Wang Ce had to learn to be full of body and mind, and be a hundred times more careful, this level may not be over.

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Picking up the booklet and flipping through it, reading the words and pictures inside, Wang Ce instinctively felt familiar.

After recognizing it for a while, Wang Ce suddenly realized that this is a martial arts secret book, recording a set of swordsmanship and boxing techniques. Don't blame him for being stupid, as a normal person, it will take some time to see the cheats for the first time.

After reading carefully for a while, Wang Ce instinctively waved his arms, feeling the familiarity of the physical instinct, and thoughtfully: "It seems that my predecessor had cultivated these two martial arts in the past, and he practiced very exquisitely, otherwise this instinct would not remain." ”

That is to say, this person seems to have been secretly in contact with my predecessor and has no hostile intentions. The familiarity of these two martial arts is the strongest, which means that the predecessor's trust in this person seems to be no less than that of the spy father. ”

Wang Ce put on his coat and took a sip of cold water, and woke up: "This person knows my 'amnesia', and he left the martial arts practiced in these two predecessors, it seems that he ...... Interesting!"

Lying on the bed again, Wang Ce suddenly had a flash of inspiration and straightened up: "That's not right!"

"As soon as this man came, he asked me if the injury was a plot or an accident? When I woke up two months ago, my spy dad asked me the same question. Wasn't the injury he was injured three months ago really an accident?"

Wang Ce scratched his head, I really just want to enjoy a healthy new life!

"Hey, this is fate!"

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Wang Cesuo didn't think much about it, groped out a delicate bronze pot, and looked at it carefully for a long time: "How did this thing come over with me?"

This bronze kettle, originally a gadget he tied to his wrist, was quite fond of it, and he had been wearing it for some years, and even he forgot how he got it.

Now, he wears it. Unexpectedly, this bronze pot was actually worn along.

Did the bronze pot cause him to cross it, or did he wear it that caused the bronze pot to wear it too?

The bottom of the copper kettle is a gossip map. Wang Ce groped for the gossip map for a long time, and was recalling when this thing came and how it came, when the bronze pot suddenly moved!

Wang Ce was taken aback, let the copper kettle fall, and observed carefully. I saw several waves of tremors in the bronze kettle, and the spout of the kettle, which seemed to have been welded to death, jumped open automatically!

A faint mist came out of the spout, and in the darkness, only a faint glimmer of light through the window was faintly visible.

"Damn, hit the evil?" Wang Ce was terrified!

The translucent mist came out for a while, condensed into a human form, suspended in the air, and there was a translucent black line at the place of its heart.

In the midst of the lightning, Wang Ce remembered one of the new knowledge he had learned in the past three months, and he was not sure: "This is ...... War Spirit?"

Using color to distinguish the rank of the war spirit is the common sense of the rotten street. Black, the lowest level of the War Spirit.

The black dotted line in the heart indicates that this is the lowest-level war spirit, even if it is a solid line, it will be much stronger.

Wang Ce was puzzled, picked up the bronze pot again, and wondered: "The bronze pot was crossed over with me, how can there be a war spirit?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ce groped for another time on the gossip map on the base of the copper kettle, and this time he made a new discovery.

In the yin and yang pisces in the gossip diagram, the fisheye is actually the active button.

A fish's eye was lifted again, and a light mist poured out from the mouth of the pot, condensing into a graceful and moving woman! There was a solid black line on the woman's heart.

Wang Ce looked back and forth in amazement, unable to understand the changes in the bronze pot, and his heart moved: "There are countless things that have taught us one thing, to recognize the Lord with blood on treasures! ”

Without hesitation, he cut a wound on his finger and sent it to the pot, waiting for a long time......

"Nima, liars, all liars!"

Wang Ce scolded angrily in his heart, stretched out his fingers that were about to stop the bleeding and poked at the two war spirits: "I knew that there was no such beautiful thing, I knew it was made up." ”

This poke, the change is prominent!

The female war spirit moved without wind, and her movements were like opening her mouth to suck blood. In the blink of an eye, Wang Ce lost a lot of blood, and he was so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground!

What particularly shocked Wang Ce was that between the sucking and sucking of this female war spirit, his soul seemed to have experienced a wonderful reaction!

It's like this female war spirit, sucking not only his blood, but also his soul!

When the female war spirit finished sucking, it seemed that Meimei retreated, but Wang Ce fell to the ground on the spot because of a large amount of blood loss, and his face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

After sucking the blood, the female war spirit hung motionless in the air, as if digesting some blood and soul.

Wang Ce didn't pay attention to it for the time being, and only endured the surprise brought by the surname to explore and study this bronze pot.

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Although he didn't plan to lose blood again, Wang Ce still lifted the fisheye again, wanting to see if there would be another war spirit.

This time, though, he was disappointed. No matter how many times he lifted it, no other war spirits appeared.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Ce pondered: "So, how did these two war spirits come about? There must be a reason for this." ”

Don't say it's born!

Wang Ce has an enviable ability of reasoning and information sensitivity, which is talent, but also forced out by the environment, which made him earn endless money in his last life. Therefore, he quickly asserted that there must be a reason for the existence of the two war spirits.

There must be more mysteries to be unearthed in the bronze kettle.

The Tai Chi Pisces at the base, he only lifted one fish eye, and two war spirits appeared one after another, what about the other fish eye?

After trying it for a while, I studied the direction of the gossip again, and made some new discoveries. Watching the two war spirits be sucked into the copper kettle and released again after a while, it was a lot of fun.

"It's very interesting! Not only are the yin and yang pisces active, but even those gossip lines can actually be moved. Wang Ce held his chin and thought, "Why didn't I find out in my last life?"

In the previous life, Wang Ce didn't know how many times he had fiddled with the bronze pot, and the two fish and the lines were completely one, and they couldn't move at all. It's not a matter of finding and not finding, it's!

The changes in the bronze pot are only possessed after the crossing.

released the female war spirit again, Wang Ce made a new discovery this time.

This female war spirit is a little more faint...... The spirit surname and vividness, Rao is so, still seems very stiff. If this female war spirit was a clay sculpture before, now it is already like a robot obeying orders.

This is a helpless thing, the war spirit is born like this, the lower the grade, the lower the intelligence.

The eyes condensed by the mist moved, she floated in the air, and Ying Ying gave Wang Ce a blessing salute, no matter how beautiful her voice was, she couldn't hide the stiffness in her voice:

"Slave Li Xiangjun, meet the lord!"

Wang Ce now looks like a squid with his head choked!