Chapter 612 Witnesses (22)
“There are so many things that impressed me deeply. At that time, I…”
As a witness of those years, Daoxuan’s chat box opened up. , then I can’t stop at all.
He talked endlessly about the story of that year, from how he got into the game to how he survived until now.
Some things don’t feel like much at the time, but looking back they are a big deal.
Some people didn't feel anything at all at the time, but looking back, many people's farewells have been forever, and their former partners can no longer be seen.
“Old decent people who have experienced wars generally have a short lifespan. Sect Leader Zhang and I are exceptions. Fortunately, we cultivated a group of people before we died, and we can pass on the fire of decency.”< br>
“Back then, there were decent undercover agents in many demon sects, and these people also sacrificed a lot. Many of them were considered to be demon sects until their death. Their true identities were revealed only after the decryption."
Hearing this, Lin Yuan's inspiration was suddenly ignited, and he pulled Daoxuan and asked excitedly: "There is such a thing! "
Looking at Lin Yuan's excited look, Daoxuan couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so excited?"
Lin Yuan was embarrassed to say that it was because of the resonance caused by the same profession, so he could only vaguely say: "I feel that this perspective is good, and it can be extended."
"Well... there are no more living ones, but there are still those who are dead. Yes. There is one in the Yinhun Palace. These ghost cultivators were once undercover, but they are almost dead now. You have to hurry up."
"Thank you, Commander!"
Take Daoxuan with you. After receiving the order, Lin Yuan immediately bid farewell to Daoxuan excitedly.
He first went back to Wanfa Sect, pulled Shangguanzhi out of the study, and then led him to run straight into the Yinhun Palace.
On the way, before Shangguanzhi understood what was going on, Lin Yuan stuffed him with a contract.
“Sign it.” Lin Yuan said.
Shangguan Zhi first put his name on the contract, and then asked in confusion: "What is this?"
"My sect's contract is missing a few elders. I just want to bring you in to enjoy the benefits. The elders have a lot of benefits. I will tell you later."
"I would rather you give me a marriage certificate than this."
"Are you still thinking about your cousin? Let your cousin get married quickly. We don't want to delay the other party."
"That will be troublesome, the other party is a deadbeat."
"As my cousin, please give me more advice. Don't delay yourself because of people you haven't seen before. Well, we're here."
Hurrying into the Hall of Ghosts, Lin Yuan went straight to the Hall of the Ghost King.
Seeing Lin Yuan rushing in, the Ghost King was shocked and said quickly: "What happened? Is the sky falling? Where are we going to escape?"
"Ancestor, can you please stop being so unambitious?" Shangguan Zhi said helplessly, "Can you please stop letting the chief laugh?"
"You don't understand." The Ghost King snorted dissatisfied, and then continued. He smiled, pulled Shangguan Zhi into his arms, and pampered him carefully.
After understanding Lin Yuan’s purpose, the Ghost King knew that it was not a big deal, so he relaxed.
Ask the white ghost to go down and verify the matter. Not long after, the other party came over with a list and said to the ghost king: "Report to the ghost king, there are indeed these people. But most of the ghost cultivators have fallen asleep, and the rest They are also a little confused, and it may be difficult to ask something. "Xi."
"It doesn't matter, just be here." Lin Yuan said quickly, "Can I disturb them now? What would be a better gift for Guixiu?" "Just burn some yellow paper, or bring it with you." Several paper figures, the more exquisite the better.”
The group of people quickly stabbed the paper figures, and the ghost king also arranged spells on them to turn each paper figure into a temporary magic weapon, further enhancing the attractiveness of the paper figures.
Under the guidance of Bai Gui, Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi continued to move forward along the road of Yinhun Palace, and finally came to a secluded house.
The house in front of you is a standard courtyard house. In the cold Hall of Ghosts, the whole house looks full of ghosts and strangers are not allowed to enter.
The dilapidated door creaked, the dilapidated lantern fluttered in the wind, the couplets on both sides had turned white, and the ink stains on it had melted into the wall, becoming blurry stains.
Pointing here, Bai Gui said proudly: "How is it? It's very good. Our Yinhun Palace also respects these seniors. The entire house is built with the highest standards to ensure that the ghost cultivators inside feel like they are home. Feeling."
Then, she turned back and used the words hidden in her eyes. The eyes under the braid looked at Shangguanzhi and said seriously: "Master Shangguanzhi, after you die, I guarantee that your house will be more luxurious than this one, so just take a look."
Lin Yuan and Shangguanzhi They looked at each other, and there were a lot of complaints in their chests that they wanted to say, but nothing came out.
The preferences of ghost cultivators are indeed different from those of ordinary people.
Shang Guanzhi even grabbed Lin Yuan and whispered: "Lin Yuan, if I die one day, you immediately use the Human Emperor's flag to take me away, and I will not be able to come here!"
"I'll try my best. But after a person dies, his aesthetics may change. Are you sure?"
"I'm sure. Even if I die, I won't even come here!"
Push away as if The door could fall at any time. Lin Yuan and Shangguanzhi walked into the house and immediately saw the owner of the house.
The entire house feels like a bronze coffin. The square houses trap the people inside, unable to escape.
The ghost cultivator sitting on the recliner is even more cyan, and his whole person seems to be integrated with the surroundings and will disappear at any time.
He just sat blankly on the recliner, staring ahead with his dull eyes. The whole ghost was completely disconnected from the world and had no vitality at all.
Pointing at the other party, the white ghost said: "Chief Lin, as you can see, this ghost is completely out of breath. Probably because his wish has been fulfilled, he has been sitting here for more than ten years. , there is no response every day. "
Turning his head, the white ghost shouted to the ghost cultivator on the recliner: "Old man Li, someone is here to see you. "
The ghost cultivator on the recliner. As if he didn't hear the white ghost's voice, he still looked ahead blankly.
Seeing this, Shangguanzhi sighed regretfully and said to Lin Yuan: "It seems that our trip was in vain. By the way, what are you doing here?"
Bai Gui looked at Shangguanzhi doubtfully: "Master Shangguanzhi, you don't know anything, so you just followed me here?"
"That's not true! My brother came to me, so I came over. I can't get through it. Does it have anything to do with what he wants to do?"
"...It doesn't matter that you keep talking about me. We are ghosts and monsters, but I think you are quite strange."
Asking the two to stop arguing, Lin Yuan said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to know about Mr. Li's experience as an undercover agent. If it is inconvenient for him, we..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Li moved.
The sound of undercover inspired his soul, causing him to turn his head silently, as if a ball of fire was ignited in his eyes.
"Undercover...you just said undercover, right?"
(End of this chapter)