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Chapter 238 Identity(1/2)

Ji Gu had been sitting outside the forest and waiting for a long time. Because Ye Shenghan and Bai Longxiang had been chatting for a long time, he was very bored and had to tease Chou Gu.

"I have heard of the name of a girl." Ji Gu thought for a long time before saying to the ugly girl who looked like she was not a stranger.

Chou Gu said: "Which part of the name?"

Ji Gu replied quickly: "It's probably the part of the beautiful name. Under the rule of the girl, the Ghost Snake Valley is full of talents and strict discipline."

This sounds like a swearing person, because the Ghost Snake Valley is not famous, and before entering this battlefield of heaven, they are not good people, and they will not have any reputations.

It was only after the Ghost and Snake Valley came to this battlefield that it showed amazing discipline.

"Are you bored?" Chou Gu touched the sword on her waist: "That Ye Shenghan beats the old man once, but it doesn't mean you beat the old man, and the old man's appreciation of Ye Shenghan does not mean that I will save your life."

These two things have nothing to do with each other, so Chou Gu is actually right.

Ji Gu had no choice.

So Ji Gu had to say, "I actually have another question. You have always called him Mr. Longxiang's 'old man'. Is it an old man, an old senior, or an old man, a husband, an old man, an old man, an old man?"

The situation before Chou Gu and Bai Longxiang was unclear. On the one hand, no one thought that Bai Longxiang, an extremely ugly old man, would be a couple with the beautiful Chou Gu, and on the other hand, the two had never made any verbal recognition.

This is the part that Chou Gu cannot mention the least.

I have to say that when Ji Gu speaks, he always makes others feel the urge to sew his mouth.

Chou Gu is from the Ghost Snake Valley, so she is naturally more tough than others, so she has already pulled up Ji Gu's collar and pulled out the knife.

But after approaching Chou Gu, Ji Gu whispered: "Can Miss Chou help me take care of Mr. Longxiang? In addition, I also carefully investigate. Is there a demon ancestor spy in your Ghost Snake Valley?"

The Chou Gu was stunned: "What did you say?"

Ji Gu was stunned. Could this thing that shouldn't be said loudly is that this ugly girl has to say again by herself? This ugly girl is not ugly, but she is very stupid?

Chou Gu said again: "Why did you call me when you beg for mercy?"

Ji Gu's mouth reacted a little faster than his mind: "Of course, it's an ugly girl." His subconscious voice was quite loud.

The Chou Gu let him go and threw him aside: "Okay, you call me aunt, how can I face my good nephew with swords? If you return to the four realms and return to Zhongzhou, others will call you Doctor Ji, Mr. Ji, but you still respectfully call me Auntie, wouldn't it be a happy thing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the Ghost Snake Valley burst into laughter. She was full of bandits.

"Get out quickly, you're annoying here too." Chou Gu waved his hand casually, as if driving away the annoying mosquitoes. Ji Gu turned around and walked away in shame.

The people in the Ghost and Snake Valley laughed again.

"It's true that there are also in the Ghost and Snake Valley." Ji Gu couldn't help but sigh after walking away.

When those people were laughing just now, Ji Gu had noticed that someone laughed the fastest and the loudest.

It looks the most like the style of the people in the Ghost Snake Valley.

But this is the flaw. He was fully integrated into the scope of the Ghost Snake Valley and had to listen hard, make a judgment on when to laugh, so he laughed a little faster than those monks who laughed after hearing it.

It's a man from the sea of ​​blood.

Blood Sea is looking for something, to be precise, looking for the answer to a puzzle.

Who are those two unknown people?

"In fact, I've found some clues."

The person who most hopes that Blood Sea will find the reason is not Xue Hai itself, but the demon ancestor who has suffered a lot in the past few days.

The Demon Ancestor thought about it very seriously, as if the Blood Sea was crazy. A wisp of green smoke in the incense burner often talked about it, even when it didn't come out of the incense burner, it was still muttering, such as "Five people in the first camp of Jigu, and seven people in the second camp of Bailong and Xiang." But the words of the Blood Sea in daily life were extremely normal, which made the Demon Ancestor a little crazy.

"What did you calculate?" The Demon Ancestor finally asked this question. He listened to the blood sea every day, but instead became the one who was anxious to get the result.

"Actually, it's simple. I don't have to find a comparison and make a name for myself. I just need to find a 'person who has been hidden' everywhere. This person is erratic. Even in a certain force, he will always change a barracks today and a residence tomorrow. He will not spend too long with several monks at the same time. He said that there are some things that he needs to do, so he will leave quickly. If he appears again in a few days, it will be difficult for him to find out who he is."

The Demon Ancestor said: "It can be so, and only in this way can we avoid using magic, but we can always hide a person among many people." As the saying goes, there are many people and eyes, the Demon Ancestor also admits that the sea of ​​blood must have many eyes and ears.

"So I've found that person." Xue Hai said: "It's in Ji Gu's tent."

At the same time, there was such a discussion in Gongshu City.

"There are eyes of blood among all the forces of the human race." Hua Suwen said.

Now the four returning to Xu in Gongshu City are all in the same place, and Master Zhong Tian still doesn't say a word, and Master Zhengdao is also very silent today.

"I've been wondering," said the Taoist Beiming. "Even if the Blood Sea can convey his thoughts to the battlefield of the sky, it can only be passed on to a person who has an incredible close connection with him, or his soul distraction, or his close bloodline, or..."

He whispered the possibility that he couldn't believe: "The sea of ​​blood is in it."

Maybe he and Hua Suwen had some ideas about this, but they were not sure. No matter which side he entered the realm of Return to Void, it was easy for people to find out that if it was Yueye Prefecture, the Beiming Taoist and others who had returned to Void could not have no sense at all. If it was Gongshu City, it would be even more impossible to enter the realm of Return to Void under their noses.

Unless Xue Hai’s understanding of returning to emptiness is much higher than that of the Taoist Beiming, the third monk in the four realms, and the second monk in the four realms, Hua Suwen.

“No matter what kind of it is

Maybe, but the question is how he can convey his thoughts to all his eyes? And how does his eyes summarize the information he knows to the general contact person in the Battlefield of the Heavens?” Taoist Bei Ming continued.

"This is simple." Hua Suwen said, "I already know how to do it." She said, "It is a monster with the body that is a small bird. We really underestimate the changes of these monsters in the battlefield of the sky. In addition to having already mastered some of the indigenous people inside, they can also choose whether to use the body or transform into half a person before entering."

A good division of labor, including a few birds and monsters that have become monsters, can calculate all the points in the sea of ​​blood.

"Who did Fellow Daoist Hua find out?" asked Zen Master Zhengdao.

Hua Suwen said, "He is a monk named Yang Cheng. His Nascent Soul cultivation level is very clean, whether it is the third generation in his family or the third generation in his master. However, I happened to see him contacting the bird monster. Now the light curtains that can be used on both sides are very limited, and I am still lucky."

Hua Suwen continued: "But the problem is that I wonder if Ji Gu discovered that this man was a bad pawn by his side?"

Zen Master Zhengdao couldn't help asking, "Why did he discover this?"

Hua Suwen said: "Everyone enters the battlefield of heaven and sees the world and has something to do. Some people I have clearly told them, for example, what Ji Gu wants to do is 'no matter what, find the chess pieces in the blood sea'."

This has been decided before entering the Battlefield of Heaven!

"Yang Cheng has set off today. He has gone to that location." The group of monks following Ji Gu were actually not far from Ye Shenghan and the others. Ji Gu quickly found them, and a monk whispered to Ji Gu.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Yang Cheng's move means that he has found what he is looking for, and even has to do what he should do.

Yang Cheng is waiting for someone.

A faceless person.

The letter brought by the little bird monster said that it was about to wait for a person without face.

What kind of person is this?

Then Yang Chengru met Wuwei.

Yang Cheng, a Nascent Soul monk, had his legs trembled when he saw Wuwei.

Is it because of the terrible face of Wu Face, or the dead silence of his eyes that doesn’t look like a living person?

Or is it because the person behind this faceless person has control over himself?

"You, can you do the same as the agreed situation? If I help you, you can let my family go?" Yang Cheng's voice trembled, but he still asked.

Wumeng replied very perfunctorily: "Natural."

However, Yang Cheng had already rushed up and lifted his faceless collar. Looking at the flat face at close range, he suddenly felt that he wanted to vomit, whether it was because of his behavior or the person in front of him.

"You'd better not spit it out. It's a loud sound. If it attracts people and causes the things to be exposed, you know the consequences." Wumeng was very calm. He was an assassin, a killer, not anything

What a general who fights head-on.

A killer should do what a killer should do.

Yang Cheng led the way in front, and there were not many people on the way. Even when some monks met Yang Cheng, he had already taken a few steps forward and greeted the person, just blocking the Faceless behind him.

If Yang Cheng was the assassin, it would seem good.

He seems to be very familiar with this path, and it seems that he has prepared for it.

Wisdom, planning and enough patience, Wumeng admires Xuehai for finding such a helper.

"I have only seen that person twice. After inquiring from many sources, I found out that he never walked out of the tent on normal times. He would only leave when he needed to change the place." Yang Cheng said as he walked. The tent was already stretched out, and fewer people were encountered. Wubei could hardly hear the footsteps of the rest of the people.

Wumeng had already taken out a long and narrow knife, which was sharp, strong, and very thin.

A knife suitable for assassination.

He did not try to find out who this person was, but to kill this uncertain factor.

It's very quiet, so it's very suitable for killing people.

When he arrived, Yang Cheng stopped.

"There are two more camps, and he may hear our voices when he moves forward." Yang Cheng said softly.

Wuwei is even more sure that this person has the talent to be an assassin.

But he didn't come to prevent the people in the tent from discovering it.

But to kill people.

So he had walked over.

It was very light, as if this person did not exist on the ground, and it seemed like it was just a wisp of wind.

He had already walked to the tent. Yang Cheng was a little worried, so he followed Wuxian. He seemed to think that if Wuxian failed, he could also make up for the man.

The training of teachers and the honor and disgrace of human race are sometimes not as important as that of family members.
To be continued...
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