Inside the smelly chamber.

The little boy desperately clung to the blood-stained hemp rope around his neck, struggling wildly, trying in vain to get rid of the supernatural suppression of the ghost rope.

But I tried for a long time.

Except for the ghost rope tightening more and more, strangling his neck with obvious blue-black marks of a punch, there was no effect.

"Hero, I'm innocent."

The little boy rolled his eyes, his voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and his grimace was full of pain.

As an abyss-level ghost king, he was actually suppressed by a hemp rope.

Really.

How can it be so easy to grasp the existence of ghosts and gods.

I'm afraid that what he did was self-righteous and not only flawed in Shen Jian's eyes, but also extremely ridiculous.

At this time.

Shen Jian looked at it condescendingly and with interest.

The boy's eyes were almost rolled.

The white pupil occupies the entire eye.

No matter what place it is placed, this kind of scene can be called infiltrating.

"Who are you?"

Shen Jian asked.

According to the parchment text, he knew that there were two "righteous orders" in the territory of Qingguo today, one from the people and the other from unknown forces.

And what he has found now is the people of the organization who are pretending to be the righteous order.

"I ...... I'm a royal agent. ”

The little boy's psychological defenses have collapsed.

Under the threat of chronic death, he hesitated for a few seconds before shaking out his identity.

"Be specific." Shen Jian's eyes flashed.

"I'm a pawn of the royal family a long time ago, in charge of collecting all the information in this area, uploading it once every three days, and two months ago, I received a new mission, which is to cooperate with my superiors, discredit the "righteous order", hunt down the members of this organization, and find out the wanted suppressor who was dismissed. ”

"That's why I came up with this method, starting from the ghost inn, and spreading the word that there is an assessment point for the righteous order here, in order to force that group of people out, but I don't know if it's been recognized, for a period of time, although there are occasional people coming in, none of them are members of the righteous order."

"But I have no other choice but to selectively take away the residents here and blame the righteous order."

In a puff of smoke, the little boy spoke it all.

Hear the words.

Shen Jian thought for a moment and said, "Who do you think will be the one who gave this order?" ”

The little boy fell silent.

But seeing that the rope of the ghost rope was tightened more and more, until he was out of breath, he roared: "I said, I said, the royal spy is only qualified to be activated today, and in addition, if others want to use it, they need to get His Majesty's approval." ”

Receiving a satisfactory answer, Shen Jian bowed slightly.

Seemingly.

Princess Miaolin still doesn't know anything about her father, Emperor Qing.

According to the eldest princess, this "righteous order" itself is a mysterious team set up by people with ulterior motives to discredit him, but parchment's foreknowledge shatters this speculation.

There are actually two righteous orders.

The former is a civil society organization.

The latter is what the eldest princess speculates.

In other words, Emperor Qing really thinks that even if he upsets Qingguo and makes the situation more complicated, he must find out him, the dismissed night wandering god pacification envoy.

Even if Qingguo is turbulent and the people are panicked, they don't care at all.

It gives people a sense of déjà vu that even if Qingguo is destroyed, he can accept it.

This is especially obvious in the treatment of Prince Li.

In the case of a prince collaborating with the enemy and treason, resulting in the killing of hundreds of thousands of people in a main city, the first thing the king of a country thought about was not to reduce his influence, nor to execute Prince Li and appease the people, but to engage in a word and choose to protect the death.

No matter where it is placed, this practice is incredible.

It is completely exacerbating the downfall of Qingguo.

And now too.

In order to find out himself, the emperor of Qingguo didn't care about the thoughts of the local people at all, although he was a world-destroying ghost and god, and the most terrifying existence in Qingguo, but in Shen Jian's opinion, he was still a little out of his mind.

An emperor is accelerating the destruction of his country?

This thought came to Shen Jian's mind.

But it was quickly suppressed.

Unwarranted speculation only makes the truth of the matter more elusive.

He didn't need to think about it so much.

No matter what this Emperor Qing is thinking, as long as he doesn't hand over the jade seal of the country, it will not be all the way with him.

If you are not a person all the way, you can only become a stranger or a dead person.

With this in mind.

Shen Jian's eyes were gloomy.

"Take me to your superiors."

Little Boy: ......

He was tempted to say that he didn't want to go.

After all.

What he has done is already considered a betrayal and is punishable by death.

But looking at Shen Jian's eyes, the words "don't go" were like a fish in his throat, and he had never been able to say it.

See here.

Shen Jian patted him on the shoulder.

whispered: "Anyway, you are always going to die, so why don't you pull a few more to die together?" If you die here alone, it will be too lonely, don't you want other people to join my loving family? ”

Little Boy: ?!!

He looked at Shen Jian a little sluggishly.

it!

You're a little genius.

Kill me, you're afraid I'll be alone, so you want to send my other colleagues down to accompany me?

Good simple and clear logic.

But have you ever thought that as long as you don't kill me, I won't be alone?

If you follow your killing method, with only five people, you can kill the entire Qingguo people.

Devil!

The little boy swallowed.

This man in prison uniform is definitely a devil.

In the simplest words, he succeeded in amplifying the darkness in his heart.

Anyway, I have to die in the end, why can't I drag the others to die with me?

The idea came to mind.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and madness took over his heart.

Make his whole grimace twist.

"Hehehe, it stands to reason that I, as a secret agent, shouldn't know the true identity and location of my superiors, but once, I was so curious that I split a third hand and attached myself to others, and through this method, I successfully located the location of my superiors."

"He is located in a haunting theater, living all the year round, has integrated himself into his current identity, and has the same assimilation effect of the supernatural, and he is the head of all secret agents, and he is also a ghost and god-level existence."

The little boy's expression became more and more hideous.

Tell the information you know to the maximum.。

In terms of horror level, he may not be the strongest.

But when it comes to concealment, even ghosts and gods can't find out about his existence.

Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to sneak attack Shen Jian in the first place.

Hear this.

Shen Jian also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

To turn around is to leave.

Now.

He already knew that this group of members disguised as the righteous order were royal spies activated by Emperor Qing.

No matter how much it was, he didn't expect the spy leader to know.

But catching the other party and destroying this imposter can make him make a contribution, successfully get out of death row, and become a spy under the command of the Night Wandering God.

Only after completing this step can he really start participating in the battle for the succession of the nine sons.

"Let's go, lead the way."

Shen Jian said.

The little boy was stunned.

The expression is even crazier.

Monstrous resentment poured out.

Its scale is no less than that of a real evil ghost.

He didn't hesitate.

Lead the way ahead.

……

Not much.

At night.

A ghost drama theater caught Shen Jian's eyes.

It's 10 p.m. and the theater hasn't opened yet.

There are not many ghosts on the road.

The little boy walked into the drama theater and smiled darkly: "He lives in the box of the local name, this position is neither as conspicuous as the Tianzi number, nor is it as underestimated as the human name, and it is the most suitable ranking for hibernation." ”

"Another piece of news, I had possessed others and slipped into the room, wanting to see if there were any unsavory secrets on my superior, but I failed, the moment I opened the door, the object of my possession died, and I saw a second person in the box through the perspective of the ghost hand, and that person set a supernatural trap, once the door was pushed in, the supernatural curse would be activated."

Let's talk about it.

The figure of the little boy had stopped in a box.

Then his eyes fell on Shen Fitness.

Now he just wants to see his superiors and other spies die with him, no matter how bad it is, the two of them will lose both, so that he can take advantage of the fisherman, take the opportunity to kill the two, leave Qingguo, and escape.

Other than that, everything else could be death for him.

And.

He wanted to know too.

Under the premise of not being able to open the door, what should Shen Jian do?

Will he wait for his superiors to come out, or will he take another approach?

"Can't open the door?"

Shen Jian muttered.

A black steel rod was removed from the body.

Slammed into the wall.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a large hole was smashed into the wall, and the wall tiles kept falling.

Little Boy: !!

Gan.

Is your solution so simple and crude?

You really didn't knock on the door, and you slammed the wall with your horse.

If I could, I would have warned you.

This ghost theater is not a place bought by royal agents, but a place for other ghosts and gods.

His superiors just live here.

And Shen Jian's actions were undoubtedly provoking the supernatural lord here.

In other words.

What Shen Jian will deal with is likely to be two ghosts and gods and an entire ghost theater.

Come to think of this.

The little boy's originally crazy expression also froze suddenly.

Although he is ready to die, he still wants to live in his heart.

But now......

He's completely dead.

Whichever side wins, he will die.

You TM.

The little boy couldn't hold back.

And those who have the same idea as the little boy are squatting at the door, sticking to the door, revealing a female ghost with a dead face.

She looked at the wall with a large hole in the side, a little confused.

Her duty is to prevent anyone from entering the box when the leader of the spy does not agree to open the door, so she sets a supernatural curse, and whoever opens the door will die.

But she didn't expect it.

Someone entered the room and didn't choose to knock on the door to open the door, but smashed the wall directly?

Nima!

You can't fucking eat pancakes!

(End of chapter)