Chitose retracted his fingers again, and Liao Qingsong looked at this stunning beauty with the eyes like looking at a demon. The so-called femme fatale is nothing more than that.

Zhuang Nanjia is newly dispensed with medicine, which can make him live for two more years. Liao Qingsong hoarsely said, "It's been half a year now, and there's still a year and a half." He hates you to death, but he is old and has no cultivation, so he can't seek revenge on you in person. ”

"So he sent you?"

"Yes, he wants you to die a miserable death......" Before the words came out, Liao Qingsong's tone suddenly raised a few notes, and there was another high-pitched scream.

He was about to burst his throat.

Yan Saburo didn't move his brows, as if he hadn't heard it. Chitose waited for him to toss and wail for half a stick of incense before grabbing the wooden hairpin and gently pulling out half an inch.

Liao Qingsong was like being amnestied, inhaling frequently, and the sweat on his forehead was about to flow into a river.

"What did you do?" he asked her after a long time.

"It's nothing, it's just a beast in your head. She shrugged her shoulders, "'A prophecy' of 'a prophecy'." As long as it finds out that you are lying, it will gnaw off a small piece of your soul like a mulberry leaf. So, you'd better stop lying. ”

She looked at Yan Saburo and explained, "This guy's divine soul is stronger than ordinary humans, although my Red Lotus Karmic Fire has the ability to discern the truth, it is a bit inadequate." "It can only be a figurative beast and upgraded to an upgraded version of a lie detector.

The pain of being gnawed away was ten times more intense than being chopped on a body.

Although there was no other body to replace, Liao Qingsong couldn't help but leave his body after tasting such pain. It's a pity that the wooden hairpin firmly fixed him in his skin bag and prevented him from escaping.

Yan Saburo was very kind: "Let's be honest." If the soul is gnawed, people will become demented. ”

Liao Qingsong was angry and afraid, and finally had to say, "Okay, I said." Zhuang Nanjia did get a two-year life extension drug, but I didn't follow his orders. In fact, after the guy landed on land, he slipped away with five people and never showed up again. I don't know where they went. ”

Yan Saburo immediately heard the implication: "You are divided internally?"

Liao Qingsong pursed his lips: "He and the sea god are at odds, and it is already a miracle that he can return to land in the same boat." ”

Indeed, Zhuang Nanjia and the Sea God have a deep grudge, if it weren't for the great event of the collapse of the Tibetan remnant group, the two would have been killed a long time ago.

But on the other hand, the destruction of the sacred tree temporarily eased the conflict between the two men, until they came to earth and resurfaced.

"Are you a Poseidon envoy?" Chitose interjected, "So, she has twenty men?"

"Pretty much. ”

Yan Saburo won't let him be confused: "Specific numbers?" "The enemy is dark and I am clear, and he wants to come up with a little more information."

"Twenty ...... One. ”

There are twenty-one people under the Seagod Envoy, and there are five under Zhuang Nanjia. Taken together, there are twenty-eight ghosts who have successfully escaped from the Hidden Sea Country.

"Why don't you choose Zhuang Nanjia?" Chitose laughed, "because he's dying?"

"Yes. Liao Qingsong said bluntly, "He has a year and a half at most, and what good can he do in the end by following him to fight against the Seagod Envoy?"

Both of them knew that the sea god made the possessed skin bag have cultivation in the body, and he was only in his early thirties, and he still had a lot of good days to live, and this physical advantage alone was enough to crush Zhuang Nanjia.

Yan Saburo was concerned: "Why did those five people follow him?"

"There are two that were originally his diehards. Liao Qingsong licked his lips, "What else...... Zhuang Nanjia instigated, saying that he had found a way to change the body of the ghost. ”

Chitose's gaze suddenly became dark: "Really?"

"I don't know, the sea god envoy accused him of bewitching the people. Liao Qingsong smiled bitterly, "The holy tree is gone, we all know that the possibility of changing bodies is too small, but he refuses to say it in public, and most people don't believe him." ”

"In order to win the trust of you and others, Zhuang Nanjia didn't reveal a little?"

All he said was that he had found a clue to the dying place. Liao Qingsong shook his head, "The Seagod set a trap to take him down, but he saw through it and walked away." The two parted ways. ”

Chitose crossed his arms in front of him: "So what has the Seagod Envoy been doing lately?"

"Look for clues to the dying place. The sweat on Liao Qingsong's forehead has not finished dripping, "Maybe she expected that Zhuang Nanjia was not without purpose." Besides, we all want to find a way to change bodies. ”

They are immortal and powerful spirits, but they are bound to their bodies, and when they die, they will be buried with them—just like mortals.

How can they be willing to be willing to be the remnants of the Tibetan who once proclaimed themselves gods?

For all the Lost Remnants, there is no greater wish than to find a way to replace their shells. Now that the Hidden Sea Kingdom is closed, they are no longer high oracles and believers. If the Poseidon wants to consolidate his authority, he must make achievements in the above aspects.

This question also received great attention from Yan Saburo: "What are the clues?"

"I don't know. Liao Qingsong swallowed, "I was assigned to Si Wenrui's side a long time ago to get rid of you with the power of the Si family." As for the Poseidon Messenger, I guess she's already headed north. ”

The beast didn't move, it seemed that this person was telling the truth, Yan Saburo's eyes flashed slightly: "Go to Shoutong Mountain?"

Liao Qingsong thought for a while: "Maybe, I seem to have heard her mention it." ”

"How many people like you have infiltrated the powerful people?"

"I don't know. Liao Qingsong said in a low voice, "I only accept my tasks, and nothing else is under my control." ”

Chitose didn't ignore his words: "But you already have roots on land, right?"

Liao Qingsong was reluctant, but under the threat of the beast, he had to reluctantly respond:

"Yes. We have plenty of money and abundant manpower and material resources to use, but the sea god doesn't say anything, and I don't know where all this comes from. ”

Chitose put his hand on his cheek: "Come to think of it, these ghosts have already established a long-term relationship with the land country or the Xuanmen faction. ”

"Not excluded. Yan Saburo took off the ring from Liao Qingsong's hand and took out a wisp of divine thought.

Well, it's a storage ring. "That sapphire that can replicate the recipe is in there?"

"Sapphire?" Liao Qingsong was slightly stunned, and then sighed, "Yes." ”

"Where did this thing come from?"

Liao Qingsong's face was a little reluctant, but he still replied, "We brought it out from the Tibetan country." ”

The beast didn't react, he was telling the truth.

Chitose doesn't think there is a need to go deeper into this topic, the Hidden Sea Country has been opened to the world countless times, and I don't know how many rare treasures have flowed through, and it is not surprising that a few pieces have been intercepted and collected by the priests themselves.

But Yan Saburo didn't let it go.

He paced back and forth a few steps, even with a contemplative face, before asking Chitose: "Before the sacred tree burned down, Zhuang Nanjia told us a few truths, do you remember?"