Demon Imperial City, Second Prince's Mansion.

No one knew that this was actually the core of the Demon Domain spy organization, even if it was the third prince who was in full swing to win Wei.

The door of the Second Prince's Mansion is closed today, refusing all outsiders, and only those who have cultivated to the advanced level in the mansion can barely see the black shadow coming and going like the wind, and then there is a jade slip that has only been encrypted by the magic pattern outside the threshold of the middle hall.

Recently, there have been frequent battles on the front line, and the third prince who is in charge of the army has returned to the front line on the order of his father, and Pei Ruwei naturally did not go to the third prince's mansion to do that ridiculous thing for a long time. Today, she was called to the middle hall by the "husband" who had never been in a room, and was responsible for helping him take care of the secrets and important things on the front line that began to become increasingly heavy.

Pei Ruwei picked up a stack of encrypted jade slips in front of the middle hall, knelt down on Ying Ruhui's side, and handed them to him one by one.

Forever, he is dressed in a plain white shirt, and at first glance he looks like a scholar who is full of wealth, and only when his brows are furrowed will he burst out with palpitating majesty.

Ying Ruhui took the jade slip, smeared his palm on the jade slip, and the layered cobweb-like encrypted magic pattern on the surface dissipated into nothing, and his divine thoughts probed into it, and soon his brows furrowed unexpectedly, "Thirty-seven people were assassinated at the secret sentry stationed at the Heavenly Trench of the Two Realms Mountain, and then told me that the murderer has not been found so far?"

Ying Ruhui narrowed her eyes, Pei Ruwei suddenly felt that the already cold white jade floor under her knees became piercing, but she didn't dare to speak, she knew very well that if she angered him at this time, she would never end up.

Win Ruyan seemed to be an afterthought, and quickly dispersed his cold anger, and held the delicate face of the woman beside him who could make his third brother fall in love with him night before, and said lovingly: "Blame me for not restraining myself for a while, not freezing, right?"

Pei Ruwei only lowered her head and held a stack of jade slips, not daring to answer.

In the eyes of uninformed outsiders, Ying Ruhui looks like a good husband who cherishes his wife, and Pei Ruwei is the woman who doesn't know what to do.

Ying Ruhui put down his handheld pen, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "It is said that women look at things the most carefully, and can always notice important clues that are ignored by others, you come to tell me about the assassination of nearly forty secret sentinels in these two realms, what do you think?"

Pei Ruwei didn't dare to insist on the previous silence at this time, because it was not the first time she helped Ying Ruhui to help, and she also knew a lot of inside information.

She pondered for a moment, pondered her words, and then spoke: "The demon cultivators who can serve as the secret sentinel of the vanguard army near the front line are all the elite of the elite, as far as the concubine knows, the minimum cultivation requirement for the monk who can serve as the secret sentinel is also in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and there are even major repairs in the Transformation God Realm, even compared to the peregrine falcon disciples who risk their lives to spy on the military situation of our army on the side of the Immortal Dao Alliance, it is not far behind." ”

Ying Ruhui put down the wolf hair in his hand that had just been dipped in thick ink, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

You continue. ”

Pei Ruwei paused and continued: "It stands to reason that such an elite Dark Sentinel Demon Cultivator would not be annihilated by more than two digits at one time. What's more, the mountains of the two realms are moats, the north and south are extremely narrow, and the secret sentinels are densely distributed, and the approximate position of each other can be seen with the naked eye. ”

With just a few words in the jade slip, the woman who had restored the situation at that time somehow felt her throat dry, and continued: "In this case, you can still quietly kill the thirty-seven secret sentinels, it is not difficult to imagine that this series of actions must be done in one go, not one by one, but these thirty-seven secret sentinels were all killed in an instant!"

"Smack, smack, smack. The man's shrill applause echoed through the nave.

Ying Ruhui stroked his palms and laughed loudly, "Pei Ruwei, Pei Ruwei, you are really a bit condescending to marry, your ability to be a staff member in the army tent is more than enough, why don't I talk to the third brother, transfer you to the army, so as to serve your father?"

Win Ruhui smiled, but he didn't smile. As the old saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and the words are not false at all, and the woman who finally knew that her misfortune came from her mouth hurriedly closed her mouth and bowed her head, and the two bone-eroding red lips that could make the third prince ascend to the immortal on the bed were already bloodless.

Pei Ruwei has been scolding herself for being stupid and stupid in her heart, the men of the Ying family are cold-blooded and ruthless, and they all abide by the stereotyped dogma that a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

The fate of the winners, the seventh princess and the eighth princess, is a bloody lesson.

Hearing him raise her head, Pei Ruwei raised her head tremblingly, and a slap slapped her whole person obliquely flew out, only the shallow cultivation in her body only felt that her entire cheeks did not seem to belong to her, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, staining a white jade floor.

A spying of the spirit dodged to the middle hall and put down the magic pattern jade slip, and happened to see the princess surnamed Pei spitting blood in the corner of the middle hall, and was slightly surprised, so that the footsteps of wanting to leave had an imperceptible pause, and he was just stopped by the second prince who cast his gaze.

Ying Ruhui noticed that under the collar of this spying spy, there was a coat of arms that represented his rank, and said indifferently: "Do you know about the assassination of the secret sentry of the Two Realms Mountain?"

"Yes. "The spy is concise and to the point, not a word of nonsense.

"Let me tell you that this king will personally go down to inspect in the next few days, and you should hurry up and pull out all the nails that have not been disposed of. Ying Ruhui continued: "The Immortal Dao Alliance assassinated my Monster Secret Sentinel, the intention is not just to retaliate, it is very likely that someone has been sent to infiltrate in disguise, you immediately have to send someone to keep an eye on all the town passes, but if there is anyone with suspicious behavior, arrest it immediately!"

Ying Ruhui finally said: "You can cut it first and then play." ”

The spy with a high status bowed his hand slightly, and then disappeared like black smoke.

Ying Ruhui got up, the palm print on the cheek of the frightened bird was bright red and dazzling, kneeling on the floor and not daring to move, the corners of her mouth were red and bloodshot, she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it, she was afraid that it would be wiped, and she would never have a chance to wipe it in the future.

The second prince, whose face was like a warm jade and his heart was like a poisonous scorpion, walked out of the middle hall, didn't care about the poor woman who was nominally the princess, and walked straight to the depths of the mansion, and there were no less than 20 dead soldiers and secret servants hidden everywhere along the way.

Ying Ruhui walked into the study, stood still in front of a thin wall, raised his hand and pressed on the wall, only to see his unique palm print projection appear, and then the wall rippled, he did not suspect that he stepped into the wall, it turned out that there was another hole behind this wall!

Behind the walls is a sinkhole where the sun does not see the light of day, and in the center is a wooden ladder that spirals down to the depths, as if it can reach the Nine Shades of Yellow Spring. The sinkhole was pitch black, and Ying Ruyan did not hold the lamp, but walked into the darkness and went down the wooden ladder.

In the unusually quiet sinkhole, only the sound of footsteps that has been spreading downward and echoing is chilling.

I don't know how long I walked, there was a slight light in front of Ying Ruxuan, it was a heavy meteorite iron temple door of almost one million catties, he pressed his palm again, and the machine suddenly began to operate, the temple door slowly clicked and opened, and a fishy wind surged from the depths behind the temple door, as if waking up a dormant and sleeping beast.

In the darkness, a snap of the fingers flicked, and the pit buried deep underground suddenly became as bright as day, not so much a pit as a palace hall buried deep underground without seeing the light of day, and the eyes were full of golden splendor.

It's just that this so-called golden and brilliant hall is mixed with countless pure demonic qi that is incomparable to the outside world, no matter how you think about it, it is in an ominous place.

In the center of this underground hall full of aura, there was a jade pillar with dense demonic patterns as if it was breathing, and an emaciated figure spread out his arms, bound by the demonic qi chain on the jade pillar and unable to move. Closer to take a closer look, this emaciated figure was torn off his entire face by someone, with no eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

Behind the jade pillar that bound this person, a crack in the space that opened only an inch was vibrating like a living thing, and every time it moved, it would spit out wisps of purple-black demonic qi with unimaginable purity.

Ying Ruyan greedily breathed the demonic energy that made him feel like a spring breeze, walked to the sales figure, and gently touched the man's thin arm, and the place that was touched cracked like charcoal, and then turned into a handful of flying ashes, which was absorbed by the spatial crack behind him.

The emaciated figure was in great pain, but because he had no mouth or tongue, he couldn't stop shouting.

Ying Ruhui had a sickly smile on his face at this moment, as if he was crazy, and patted the cheek of the emaciated figure, completely indifferent to half of his cheeks turning into ashes.

"My good big brother, for my father to be able to dominate the human world, you must insist on it any longer, whether the demon world can come or not, but I am all counting on you!"