Jiang Chen prayed for rain along the way, and the iron pillars passed quickly through the rain curtain, like a black lightning.
It usually only likes to brag about the delicacies of its own family. In fact, its speed is also amazing, otherwise it would not be able to pass on this delicacy from ancient times to the present.
One person and one dragon, going through wind and rain.
Soon we left the Kyushu border.
As the dragon entered the sea, Iron Pillar's speed became faster, but it seemed reluctant and began to grumble in protest.
"Dad, we are just little dragons in the river. When we reach the sea, it must be the territory of a giant dragon like you. Can we discuss whether you can let your son ride you after you have ridden me for so long?"
"Isn't that the old saying goes, you have a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, but you bow your head and are willing to be a bully?"
"You picked up a fat son like me for nothing. I will take care of you in your old age, carry the body and carry the coffin. Isn't it me?"
"What's wrong with you carrying me on your back now?"
"There is no shame in a father carrying his son on his back!"
Jiang Chen had a dark face: "Ruzi does not mean a child."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the entire Tiezhu dragon jumped up, its eyes rolled upwards, staring at Jiang Chen, its tail swung wildly, spinning around in the sea, like crazy.
He even screamed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"With your level of education, dad, it's impossible for you to know about such a thing."
"It's over, it's over. Didn't you get killed by an adulterer on that trip you just left? Now that you're back, you're already a fake father, right?"
"Damn it!"
"Hurry up and tell me how many sacrifices you promised to give me. If you can't tell me, I will fight with you to avenge my father!"
When the silly dragon said this, he was full of powerful momentum, and the sea water around him was churning, rolling up huge waves one after another.
It doesn't seem like a joke.
Jiang Chen kicked it on the head speechlessly: "I promise you nothing, but your sacrifice must also honor your father, do you understand?"
Hear this.
The manic Tie Zhu calmed down instantly and kept nodding: "Even with this bandit temperament, others can't imitate it, so it seems there is nothing wrong with him, he is really my biological father!"
"Dad, when you are not with me, do you secretly go to make up classes without telling me? Are you good at education?"
Jiang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this stupid Jiao, so he took out his mobile phone and opened the Underworld app.
He has never come into contact with strange people from abroad before, and his understanding of them is almost zero. This time he is bound to encounter them when he goes to the ghost prison. Whether they are friends or foes, it is always a good idea to learn about them in advance.
His information authority is currently half king.
It's not that reincarnation doesn't give face, it's mainly that Yincao is stuck at this point, because some of the most secret information itself also means a danger. Once those with insufficient strength see it, they can easily die.
For example, in the data, there is a complete version of an ancient spell that makes people below the king level lose their minds and get lost a little bit if they read it.
Jiang Chen made some inquiries and read a bunch of information.
Learned a lot.
The former full name of the Gods Organization was the Shaman Gods Religion. The main ability of their organization members was called "Invite the Gods." It sounded similar to the Northeast Chuma Family, but it was different.
What they invited was the "ancient shaman god" with various ancient names.
According to Yincao records, these gods are actually ghosts, and they are also ghosts in an SSS-level, real restricted area for living people.
The people of the Gods Organization paid an unknown price in exchange for strength, which was used to maintain domestic stability.
In essence, they are more similar to Yin difference.
They are all Kryptonian warriors who gain strength quickly and die early.
People in the Holy See must choose a "Cunning Angel" to worship as soon as they are born. Every time they kill an enemy, they must dedicate 90% of the enemy's body to their own "Cunning Angel".
Thus sitting on extraordinary power.
Like the gods, their power also comes from the restricted area!
Saints are a little different. Each saint must choose a "holy vessel" and must dip it in his own blood and wash the holy vessel every day.
They had to hold her while eating and sleeping. Slowly, their "pilgrimage" paid off and they gained otherworldly power.
Over time, the bodies of the saints will become more and more "holy" and lose many of the characteristics of ordinary people.
There is also a saying that if they perform their pilgrimage to the extreme, they can become "holy" themselves.
However, according to Yincao's records, the so-called holy weapons are actually ghost weapons. What the Saints organization masters is essentially the method of controlling ghost weapons. However, as time goes by, they themselves are actually transforming into "ghosts".
What they have lost is not the characteristics of ordinary people, but the characteristics of living people.
After Jiang Chen read it, he was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
After all, the underworld is actually the same.
Members of these official organizations chose to plunge into darkness just to hold on to the light in their hearts.
Strength has never been the criterion for judging good and evil.
He is the one who uses the power.
Even though Jiang Chen saw from this ghost prison incident that several official organizations did some things that lowered the bottom line in order to pursue profits, this actually doesn't mean anything.
At least so far, Kyushu and these three major countries are the most peaceful and stable amid the resurgence of terror.
This is enough to prove their merit.
Of course, these achievements are directed at the people of their own countries.
If Jiang Chen wants to snatch these people away later, he still won't have any psychological burden. He is always clear-minded and aboveboard in doing things, and will never leave any inner demons for himself.
"Dad, dad!"
Tie Zhu suddenly shouted, lowering his voice like a thief.
Jiang Chen raised his head and followed its gaze, and found a large group of white people floating more than 10,000 meters above the sea level in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and carefully identified them, and found that they were all corpses.
There were hundreds of them together, and judging from the smell of blood, they were all fresh.
"No, that's..."
He hadn't noticed it before, but after taking a few more glances, he noticed that a shirtless man with a scar on his face was lying on the pile of corpses, holding a beautiful corpse in his arms.
As his fingers trembled, an invisible force pushed the pile of corpses forward.
Jiang Chen looked familiar. He thought about it for a moment before reacting: "By the way, a pervert who likes corpses, plus the dexterous fingertips of his hands, isn't he a puppet master?"
He still vaguely remembered that he was attacked by a C-level puppet master not long after he grew up.
At that time, he found Yin Cao, and Qiu Hong was also very capable, and he captured him not long after.
But for an important piece of information, after discussing with him, he was let go.
At that time, Jiang Chen secretly memorized the characteristics of the puppet master, thinking that he couldn't be remembered by thieves forever. If he had the chance, he would definitely go to the thieves' den to see if he could resolve the conflicts between them.
But then he was on the road to killing ghosts almost every day, so he temporarily forgot about it.
Now, the opportunity seems to have come?
While Jiang Chen was thinking for a moment, the man opposite seemed to have discovered something. He looked over from a distance, with a fierce look on his face at first. After feeling the deep and powerful aura of the two people, he turned around like a frightened rabbit. run.
