Judging from the data, almost all of the ten people are senior boys with many years of experience. They are at the bottom of the Jingxue lineage and manage some people, ordinary and ordinary.
"So there are people below them?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown, "What level are you at?"
Seeing this, Liu Chengyu trembled and said, "Yes, each of them is considered a team unit. But the people they develop do not belong to the secret hall."
Wang Zijia frowned and after thinking for a moment, he roughly understood the trick.
In other words, these secret agents, using their identities as members of the Wanyu Sect, gathered a group of people. On the surface, they were brothers and sisters of the sect, but secretly they may have used certain means, techniques, or handles to control them. These people work for them.
These workers only knew that the other party was doing some peripheral and gray things, but they did not know that the other party was the secret agent of the Bone Soul Cult.
"In other words, by controlling these people, you can control the information channels of your Dark Hall Blood Hidden Group from the bottom, right?" Wang Zijia concluded.
"Our Xueyin Group has a total of five squadrons, and Junior is just one of them. There are also the other four squadrons, all developed by the deputy line masters over the years." Liu Chengyu explained nervously and cautiously, feeling a little nervous.
"Okay, I understand!" As the prince spoke nicely, he flipped his hand and an illusory card emerged.
Throwing the Talisman Card towards Liu Chengyu, the Talisman Card turned into flowing light and submerged into Liu Chengyu's body.
Liu Chengyu's whole body froze when he saw this scene, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but he used great perseverance to control his actions, but a flash of panic flashed deep in his eyes.
"Senior, is this...?" Liu Chengyu asked nervously.
"Look at your courage. When you were a secret agent in the past, you were not so timid?" Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said indifferently: "If the old Taoist wants to do something to you, there is no need to go to such trouble."
"This is the identity of Hidden Vein Shadow. With him, you will be considered a Hidden Vein disciple from now on. It can also be regarded as a way in the sect to exchange merit for crime."
Hearing this, Liu Chengyu looked at Wang Zijia blankly, and said confusedly: "I, a disciple of the Hidden Pulse? Senior... uncle, won't you kill this junior?"
"Oh, don't be too happy too soon. Once you enter the shadow of the hidden vein, you will be a shadow for life. All tasks assigned to you must be completed. If you fail, you will be responsible for the consequences." Wang Zijia glanced at Liu Chengyu indifferently and added.
When Liu Chengyu heard this, he instantly understood what the so-called shadow meant. It was probably the sect's death warrior, black glove, who specialized in dirty work.
"Disciple, thank you, Master, for your extrajudicial mercy. I had no choice back then, so I made such a big mistake. Now..." Liu Chengyu understood the situation, knelt down excitedly, and said.
"Okay, the shadow belongs to us. We don't care about the past, but only look at the future. You don't have to continue to make any gestures in front of me, looking tired and panicking." Without waiting for him to say anything, Wang Zijia waved his hand to stop the other person's continued words and said :
"When the mind calls, the command talisman appears in the heart. It is unobservable to outsiders. It contains the code of conduct and essence of the shadow, as well as the basic policy of the hidden vein, etc."
"In addition, the command talisman also has a communication function, but in order to complete the communication, you need to know the other party's hidden vein number and the relevant permissions. Currently, you only have the permission to submit information to me."
While listening to Wang Zijia's words, Liu Chengyu called out his identity talisman and began to check it.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party, played with the talisman summoning magic card, and warned: "The number of your talisman is your shadow identity. Whether it is a shadow in the hidden vein, or a normal hidden vein disciple, all contact with the code name, cannot Reveal your true identity.”
"Yes, I understand! I will do my best to serve my uncle from now on!" Liu Chengyu expressed his loyalty again.
"You don't have to do anything for me. As long as you complete the task in the pulse, you will be safe and sound. Otherwise..." Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said: "I believe in the old way, then you would rather not have the chance to change today."
When Liu Chengyu heard this, his body trembled. He thought of the horrific torture experience in the Hundred Demons Realm, and immediately replied: "Yes! The disciple has written it down!"
"Okay, let's go and see your subordinates. If nothing else happens, they will also be your shadow tribe in the future." The prince said nicely and walked out.
Liu Chengyu paused, looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Buqu?"
"Oh, you don't think that the old Taoist has taken a fancy to you and admires you so he treats you like this, right?" Wang Zijia didn't mean to hide anything. He looked back at Liu Chengyu and said bluntly, half-smiling.
Liu Chengyu's heart trembled, and he instantly understood this shadow. It seemed that he was really similar to the dead warriors, and it was even very possible. Almost all of them were disciples who had made mistakes and committed serious crimes. Therefore, the recruitment was not strict, so the mortality rate Not low!
With such a department and such a background, he is definitely the sect's black glove, specializing in dangerous work.
Wang Zijia ignored Liu Chengyu's flashing thoughts and turned back towards the door.
Seeing this, Liu Chengyu followed immediately.
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In a moment, the two passed through several blocks and stopped at the entrance of a courtyard.
"Is this here?" Wang Zijia looked down at the information in his hand and asked to himself.
"Yes, uncle." Liu Chengyu, who was behind him, immediately replied carefully.
"Then go call the door, or use your contact methods!"
While the prince was saying his good words, five invisible illusory ghost talismans disappeared in front of him. The invisible ghost mist quietly enveloped the courtyard, just like a ghost hitting a wall. It was almost undetectable unless you touched it.
Upon hearing this, Liu Chengyu gestured to Wang Zijia and quietly jumped into the yard.
"Gugu...Gugu..."
After arriving in the courtyard, he opened his mouth and made an extremely rhythmic sound.
Wang Zijia, who followed in, felt that there was a slight aura fluctuation in a room in the courtyard for a moment, and then, the door of the room was opened.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged young woman, about forty years old, with a good figure and still charming charm. She was like a ripe peach that can produce water when pinched, exuding a unique style.
"Senior Brother Liu, why are you here? Do you have any urgent tasks?" As she spoke, she looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Who is this?"
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and ignored her. Instead, he looked at Liu Chengyu and said, "Are you sure it's her?"
When Liu Chengyu heard this, he immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, uncle, it's her."
Wang Zijia nodded and looked at the young woman again. The young woman probably sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere and wanted to do something.
(End of chapter)
