Just as the man surnamed Wang was reprimanding the young people and imparting "experience", at the end of this wide road, in a room of a ten-in house, the atmosphere was dull and solid.
This is a room with an elegant layout and quite spacious space, but at this moment, the light here is not very bright, only a few candles are lit.
These candles were placed on the edge of the window sill, swaying with dark yellow flames, barely illuminating the surrounding things.
There are not many items in the room, only a round table and a few chairs. At the same time, there is no one here.
During the "crackling" sound, the candle's flames jumped and became brighter, but this change was only accidental and irregular.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the light was bright, a flowing black thing crawled in from the gap in the door and came to the chair near the round table.
Soon, the pool of black liquid turned into a figure with the thickness of a piece of paper, shaking and stretching, and stood up.
Then, this shadow that seemed to have come alive sat down gently, turned its head to look at the edge of the light in the room, and said in a low voice:
"Why terminate the deal?"
As it finished speaking, the candles in the room suddenly lit up. In just one breath, most of the candles burned down.
Bundles of dim yellow light gathered together, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and outlined another figure.
This is a man wearing a dark robe, with messy brown hair, a resolute face, and deep eyes that seem to contain indescribable vicissitudes of life.
Seeing the man in black robe appear, the shadow that was sitting on the wooden chair twisted a little, so that "the whole person" faced him, and then said:
"I need an explanation!"
"The decision of whether the transaction goes through or not does not depend on me." Faced with Bo Ying's question, the man in black robe did not have any change in his expression and his voice did not fluctuate. He said:
“The course of all things is determined by the will of our Lord.
"This transaction is suspended, as well."
"Stop fucking farting, Zuo Qiuqi, you are just a cultist, you are pretending to be a magician."
Bo Ying stood up suddenly, leaned forward, looked down at Zuo Qiuqi, and his words contained threats:
"Give you another chance to speak human words.
"I can be your partner, friend, or enemy or rival. Haha, as long as I leak the whereabouts of you cultists who believe in the 'White Bone Bodhi' to the officials, the result will definitely be good."
"Why would Mr. Tang say such stupid things?"
Faced with the threat, the man in black robe remained calm. As he spoke, he also came to sit down at the round table:
“I have never concealed my status as a saint, it’s just that the officials were incompetent and failed to pay attention.
"The officials hate us, and they also hate you. Don't forget that in order to obtain weird powers, you and your friends also kill a large number of humans every year for experiments."
After saying this, without waiting for Bo Ying to respond, Zuo Qiuqi began to answer its previous question:
"The reason for the halt is simply that we were exposed."
He went on to explain the reasons:
"In order to complete each other's transactions and get what each other wants, we specially asked a certain shallow believer to form a force in the North, intending to obtain the weird and specific information here from more channels. Because of the believer's force, this force has continued to grow……"
During this process, the paper-thin figure swayed gently, without interrupting, and listened carefully to Zuo Qiuqi's story.
Zuo Qiuqi also talked about the critical moment, and his tone became depressed:
"But today, the shallow believer died suddenly without any warning. By the time I discovered this and rushed to the scene, everything was over."
As he spoke, Zuo Qiuqi could not help but recall the strange scene he had seen before:
On the one hand, the Jin Cang Gang's meeting hall collapsed into countless irregular fragments, and a large number of broken limbs appeared, which looked extremely bloody. On the other hand, a large number of Jin Cankul Gang disciples ignored this place and stood in the square near the ruins. , doing the things at hand in the room, as if nothing happened here at all, and his gang leader was still intact.
Jean Zuo Qiuqi realized at that time that the disciples of the Golden Silkworm Gang were influenced by some extremely high level of spiritual mysticism.
At this time, the voice belonging to Bo Ying came, interrupting Zuo Qiuqi's thoughts, and he only heard it say:
"What kind of cultivation did your believer who met the accident have? Didn't you find anything from his body?"
The purpose of asking about the cultivation level is to determine the cultivation level of the person who made the move. As for exploring the corpse, it is also to determine the attributes of the person's skills, so as to grasp more details.
"That believer is a golden elixir warrior. As for the corpse..." Zuo Qiuqi, a man in black robe, shook his head slightly and said expressionlessly:
"I didn't find anything at the scene that belonged to the shallow believer."
Any... This is destroying corpses and eradicating traces. It's really cruel, but it can also explain a lot of things. There are only a few types of techniques that can completely destroy corpses and eliminate traces, such as fire attribute, water attribute, dark attribute, wind attribute...
Bo Ying continues his analysis:
In addition, it is difficult for a warrior of the same level to kill a golden elixir warrior, a strong man with some hidden power behind him, quietly and cleanly, even if he is prepared in advance.
At least, if you can't beat him, you still have a chance to escape.
At this time, it immediately understood the choice of the black-robed man in front of it, a believer of Bone Bodhi.
In Yehuai City, if a Golden Core Realm warrior can be easily killed, the opponent is most likely to be in the Talisman Realm. Even if the Talisman Realm warriors in Yehuai City are not familiar with each other, they all know each other. When encountering such a thing, they are very likely to The Talisman realm warriors who belong to the official family may be informed.
After all, cultists who believe in super-level weirdness are also one of the sources of turmoil in the vast earth world and are the enemies of hundreds of races.
"Sure enough, as I thought, the White Bone Cult is not very powerful in Yehuai City and cannot resist the real attention of the officials. Perhaps there are only one or two talisman level masters stationed there...
"This power is stronger than most forces, but if the officials really find out their whereabouts, as long as the pattern boss has a little free time, these cultists will die.
"So, stop trading, stop capturing weirdos for us, stop overt actions, and keep your traces secret. Only in this way can we avoid possible attention from the officials."
Thinking of this, it suddenly raised its head and turned its gaze towards the other party:
"When are you planning to leave?"
Since the transaction cannot be carried out, it is definitely not a good thing to let such a group of lunatics stay in Yehuai. If the big boss of the pattern really notices these bullshit, he can even involve them.
"Wait until the crops mature this season and leave after harvesting." As he spoke, the "Bone Bodhi Follower" took out an irregular triangular object from inside his robe.
This is a piece of equipment similar to a fragment of a mirror. The front side is neither clear nor translucent, but is covered in black and gray colors, while the back side is scarlet and vivid.
As Zuo Qiuqi stroked and rubbed, the black and gray particles on the front of the mirror fell away little by little, allowing the scene inside to be revealed.
It was a sea that was calm on the surface but with an undercurrent of accumulation.
"The great Holy Spirit has given me enough revelations. We are only known by a few people and have not yet triggered an irresistible danger."
I hope you can still be so calm and believe in Bone Bodhi when you are met by a big boss of the pattern... As far as he knows, Bone Bodhi, the evil god, can only interact with believers in a limited way, and it seems that he is not in good condition. .
After shaking for a while, the shadow suddenly fell to the ground and turned into the black liquid again, flowing towards the door. In the process, its last voice came out:
"I will not be of any further assistance to you.
"After doing this, you must leave Yehuai."
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