In the smelly wing.

The little boy desperately grabbed the bloody hemp rope around his neck and struggled wildly, trying to escape the supernatural suppression of the ghost rope.

But it took me a long time to try.

Except for the ghost rope tightening more and more, and the obvious black and blue marks of a punch on his neck, it had no effect.

Hero, I am innocent.

The little boy rolled his eyes, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from 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 could a being who could become a ghost or god be caught so easily?

I'm afraid what he did was self-righteous. In Shen Jian's eyes, it was not only full of flaws, but also seemed extremely ridiculous.

at this time.

Shen Jian looked down with interest.

The little boy's eyes almost rolled over.

White pupils take up the entire eye.

No matter where it is placed, this scene can be called infiltrative.

Who do you belong to?

Shen Jian asked.

According to the prophetic text on the parchment, he knew that there were two just orders in Qingguo today, one from the people and one from unknown forces.

And what he found now was someone from an organization pretending to be a righteous order.

I...I am a royal spy.

The little boy's psychological defense has collapsed.

Under the threat of chronic death, he hesitated for a few seconds and then revealed his identity.

Tell me more specifically. Shen Jian's eyes flashed.

I am a chess piece deployed by the royal family a long time ago. I am responsible for collecting all intelligence in this area and uploading it once every three days. Two months ago, I received a new mission, which is to cooperate with my superiors and make a mess. Justice Order, hunt down the members of this organization, and find out the governor who is wanted for dismissal.

So, I came up with this idea, using the Ghost Inn as a starting point, to spread the word that there is a justice and order assessment point here, in order to force those people out, but I don't know if they were discovered. During this period Since then, although people have come in occasionally, none of them are members of the righteous order.

But I have no other choice but to selectively capture the residents here and frame the blame on the just order.

In a flash, the little boy told everything.

Hear the words.

Shen Jian was thoughtful and said, Who do you think will issue this order?

The little boy fell silent.

But seeing the rope of the ghost rope getting tighter and tighter, until he couldn't breathe, he roared: I said, I said, the royal spies are only qualified to be used today. Otherwise, if others want to Its activation requires His Majesty’s approval.”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Shen Jian nodded slightly.

It seems.

Princess Miaolin still didn't understand something about her father, the current Emperor Qing.

According to the eldest princess, this just order itself was a mysterious team formed by people with ulterior motives to discredit him, but the prediction of the parchment broke this speculation.

There are actually two orders of justice.

The former is a non-governmental organization.

The latter is what the eldest princess speculated.

In other words, Emperor Qing really believed that even if the Qing Kingdom was upset and the situation became more complicated, he must be found as the dismissed Night Travel God's envoy.

Even if the Qing Kingdom is in turmoil and the people are panicked, they don't care at all.

It gives people a sense of deja vu that even if the Qing Kingdom is destroyed, he can accept it.

This is especially obvious when it comes to the treatment of Prince Li.

When a prince collaborates with the enemy and treason, leading to the murder of hundreds of thousands of people in a major city, the king of a country's first thought is not to reduce the impact, nor to execute Prince Li to appease the people, but to make a statement and choose to die.

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

It is completely exacerbating the destruction of the Qing Kingdom.

Even now.

In order to find himself, the emperor of the Qing Kingdom did not 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 the Qing Kingdom, in Shen Jian's opinion, he was still a little crazy.

The emperor of a country is accelerating the destruction of his country?

This idea emerged in Shen Jian's mind.

But it was quickly suppressed.

Groundless speculation will only make the truth of the matter more elusive.

He doesn't need to think so much.

No matter what Emperor Qing is thinking, as long as he doesn't hand over the Imperial Seal, then you are not on the same page with him.

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

With this thought.

Shen Jian's eyes were dark.

Take me to your superior.

little boy:……

He wanted to say that he didn't want to go.

after all.

What he did was considered betrayal and he was going to be executed.

But looking at Shen Jian's eyes, the words I won't go were stuck in his throat, and he could never say them out.

See this.

Shen Jian patted his shoulder.

He whispered softly: You are always going to die anyway, so why don't you bring a few more to die together? If you die here alone, it will be too lonely. Don't you want others to join me in this blind date? A big loving family?”

little boy:? ! !

He looked at Shen Jian dully.

Damn it!

You are really a little genius.

Kill me. Are you afraid that I will be lonely, so you want to send other colleagues down to stay with me?

What a 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 follow the clues and kill the entire Qing Kingdom.

devil!

The little boy drooled and swallowed.

This man in prison uniform is definitely a devil.

He was using the simplest words to successfully amplify the darkness in his heart.

I'm going to die in the end anyway, why can't I drag others with me?

As soon as this idea came up.

He could no longer suppress it, and madness took over his heart.

It made his entire grimace distort.

Hehehe, logically speaking, as a spy, I shouldn't know the true identity and location of my superiors, but once, I was so curious that I split a third hand and possessed other people. In terms of people, through this method, I successfully located the location of my superiors.”

He is located in a theater where ghosts come and go. He has lived there all year round. He has integrated himself into his current identity. The supernatural powers he possesses also have an assimilation effect. Moreover, he is the head of all spies and is also a ghost-level statue. The presence.

The little boy's expression became more ferocious.

Tell the information you know to the maximum extent possible.

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

But in terms of concealment, even ghosts and gods cannot detect 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.

Turn around and leave.

at the moment.

It was enough for him to know that these members of the righteous order were royal spies activated by Emperor Qing.

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

But catching the other party and destroying the counterfeit will allow him to make a contribution, successfully escape from death row, and become a spy under the Night God.

Only after completing this step could he truly begin to participate in the battle for the title of the Nine Sons.

Let's go, lead the way.

Shen Jian said.

The little boy was stunned.

His expression became even crazier.

The overwhelming resentment surged out.

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

He didn't hesitate.

Lead the way.

Not long after.

Under night.

A ghost theater came into Shen Jian's eyes.

It is already 10 o'clock in the evening and the theater has not opened yet.

There aren’t many ghosts on the road.

The little boy walked into the theater with a sinister smile: He lives in the Dizihao box. This position is neither as conspicuous as the Tianzihao, nor is it as underestimated as the Herringbone. It is a ranking that is most suitable for dormancy.

Another piece of news. I once possessed someone else and sneaked into the room to see if my superior had any dirty secrets. But I failed. The moment I opened the door, the person I possessed died. Now, through the perspective of ghost hands, I saw a second person in the box. That person set a supernatural trap. Once he pushed the door open, the supernatural curse would be activated.

Say it.

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

Then he turned his attention to Shen Jianjian.

Now, all he wants in his heart is to see his superiors and other spies die with him. If nothing happens, both of them will suffer losses. In this way, he can reap the benefits and take the opportunity to kill the two of them, escape from the Qing Kingdom, and escape.

Other than that, everything else would be death to him.

and.

He wanted to know too.

What should Shen Jian do if he can't open the door.

Should he wait for his superior to come out, or take other measures?

Can't you open the door?

Shen Jian muttered something.

A black steel rod was taken out from the body.

Smashed hard against the wall.

Boom!

With a huge roar, a large hole was directly smashed into the wall, and wall bricks continued to fall.

little boy:! ! !

Gan.

Is your method that simple and crude?

You did not knock on the door, and you just hit the wall directly.

If it could be done, I would have warned you.

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

His superior just lives here.

And Shen Jian's behavior is undoubtedly provoking the supernatural master here.

In other words.

What Shen Jian will have to deal with later is probably two ghosts and gods and an entire ghost theater.

Think of this.

The little boy's originally crazy expression suddenly froze.

Although he was ready to die, he still wanted to live in his heart.

but now……

He was completely dead.

No matter which side wins, he will die.

You TM.

The little boy couldn't hold himself any longer.

And the one who had the same idea as the little boy was the female ghost squatting at the door, leaning against the door, with a dead look on her face.

She looked at the wall with a big hole on the side, feeling a little confused.

Her duty was to prevent anyone from entering the box when the spy leader did not agree to open the door, so she set a supernatural curse that would kill anyone who opened the door.

But she didn't expect that.

Someone entered the room and instead of knocking and opening the door, he just smashed the wall?

Damn it!

You can't fucking eat fried pancakes!

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