"See for yourself."

In the depths of the vast forest, a giant beast covered in scales lay on the ground.

A piece of paper slowly fell from mid-air.

There are words written on it, as well as a photograph.

The white ape stood in front of the giant beast, looking at the words on the paper and the smiling Ah Tai in the photo, he was at a loss for a moment, his eyes were full of panic, and he knelt down in front of the giant beast.

"Not ready to explain?"

The giant beast twisted its massive head, its deep eyes ignoring the white ape.

"I... I'm going to get him... Catch it back. ”

The white ape's body trembled constantly, and his speech trembled, and he didn't even dare to raise his head again.

"You know what the Half-Demon Project means."

"If people can't be caught, your White Ape Clan will be the main force attacking the Terran Pass next year."

The giant beast's voice was cold, and it slowly closed its eyes.

"It's... Yes..."

In the face of the giant beast, the white ape didn't even have the courage to get up, so he knelt on the ground trembling and kept retreating backwards.

It wasn't until he disappeared from the sight of the giant beast that he got up with a tree.

His expression gradually calmed down from the panic.

Squinted slightly.

"The Terrans really blessed him!"

"What a hypocrisy."

A sneering smile appeared on his lips, and he looked back into the depths of the forest, took a deep breath, and turned away, returning to his own tribe.

Also in this forest, but on the edge.

Weak energy.

Even those energetic fruits, plants and trees are very scarce.

"Go find a way to get in touch with the half-demons in the human realm."

"Let them do what the letter says."

"If you do a good job, you can give them the medicine for the next stage, continue to maintain their human form, and live for a long time."

"But if you mess things up..."

"Just wait for the human race to be completely demonized, and everyone shouts and fights."

The tribe of the white apes looks very anthropomorphic, with wooden houses and even simple clothing.

The patriarch of the White Ape tribe kept writing something on the table, and finally stuffed it into an envelope.

A white ape took the envelope, and without saying a word, jumped between the treetops, a few flickering vanishes.

The patriarch sat on a chair with a glint of wisdom in his eyes, and he was almost indistinguishable from a man beyond the white fur and long tail on his body.

"Public opinion can sometimes crush a person."

"Heh..."

With a chuckle, the white ape looked in the direction of the giant beast again, with a touch of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

……

"Respected gods, the damage of the cult this time is so serious, it is likely that the soul hunting team did it."

"Among them, according to the information transmitted back from the dark line, it is a person named Luo Yu, and the ability of awakened objects can shuttle through the network, so he will unknowingly suffer a dark loss."

"But I think it's a little too easy to get this information."

"It's like a signal that Moge deliberately sent to us."

"Perhaps... It's to get us into a fight with the Soul Hunter. ”

Somewhere in a village, outside an ordinary mud house, Qiu Xiaoxiao was rare and serious, standing at the window and whispering.

And gave its own analysis.

"God... Don't be humiliated. ”

After a long time, an old voice came from the room.

The tone is indifferent.

"Yes."

"I see."

Qiu Xiaoxiao nodded lightly: "I'll do it." ”

"How long have you been asleep?"

Just as Qiu Xiaoxiao was about to turn around and leave, the old voice in the room sounded again.

Qiu smiled and paused, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It's been two years." ”

"Hmm."

"It's time to go one step closer."

"Let's take care of this first."

Silence returned to the room.

Qiu Xiaoxiao stood outside the window, breathing a little heavily, and her voice was crisp: "I am willing to go to the soup for the Divine Sect." ”

No one responded.

Qiu Xiaoxiao left excitedly.

My brain was racing, constantly recalling the details of the last two months.

Work with Soul Hunter.

Involved in the Yanmen.

Liu Yu of the Ink Academy died, and the pot was on his back.

The plan failed, the soul hunter stabbed the Cult in the back, and now the ink pavilion was sending a signal again.

Other words...

In the short term, Mo Ge will no longer target the Divine Cult, of course, the premise of all this is that he must be sensible enough.

What is the purpose of the Soul Hunter's this...

Where is the interest in compressing the living space of the Divine Cult?

Chu Yu!

Qiu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

Chu Yu's awakening object, the soul hunting is bound to be tempting, but now everyone is equal to playing cards, where is the background of the soul hunter daring to play like this.

Why is there such a fearlessness?

And if he focused all his attention on soul hunting now, it was what Mo Ge wanted to see.

This will only continue to consume itself, and eventually lose the threat to the ink pavilion.

Therefore, with the current situation of the Divine Sect, the only way to break the situation is to get Chu Yu, and once again prove his self-worth to the Demon Domain, and start cooperating again.

Ensure a steady stream of materials to expand itself.

"You still have to suppress the soul hunt."

"Hit the abacus on my god cult and seek death..."

His eyes were a little cold, and he shook his body and left the peaceful village.

……

"Don't be afraid, child."

"Bear with me."

Yuan Qingshan's kind gaze looked at Luo Yu.

Under his blank gaze, he put his arm around his shoulders and returned to the familiar interrogation room.

"Yuan... Senior Yuan..."

"I haven't done anything wrong lately."

As if thinking of something bad, Luo Yu swallowed his saliva, grabbed the door frame hard, and didn't let go of the killing.

"Obedient, good."

"Grandpa doesn't mean anything else, he just takes you to reminisce about the bittersweet ones."

"Don't worry, there will be no punishment this time!"

"Grandpa swears by his personality."

Yuan Qingshan smiled gently, just broke Luo Yu's finger holding the door frame, walked in with him, and closed the door of the interrogation room by the way.

"I have done meritorious service to the human race!"

"I'm part of our Ink Pavilion!"

Luo Yu sat on the familiar chair, and his mouth was still talking.

"I understand."

"It's just that in recent times, we've had some small layouts for soul hunting."

"For fear that the soul hunting team will be mad and ambitious, and retaliate against you, that's why I brought you to the interrogation room."

"There are countless masters in the Dark Pavilion here."

"There is no surveillance."

"No computers."

"Layers of protection."

"Absolutely will protect your own safety perfectly."

"We're doing it for your own good, too!"

"After all, you are a good comrade who has meritorious service to Moge and the human race, if we are killed by bad people because of our improper protection, it will be a dereliction of duty for Moge!"

"Kid... Now, you get the idea? ”

Yuan Qingshan sighed softly, with just the right amount of sadness in his eyes.

As if in a silent question...

I'm thinking about you, and you don't believe me.