Gu Han didn't say anything. After searching in the small Piaomiao Realm for a long time, he finally found a black head in a pit... Gui Sanniang's head.

"Oh my!"

The seedling followed from behind, and the three flowers on his head were so shocked that they jumped: "This is a big deal to get Sanniang out of her!"

A big piece of cake.

Literally meaning.

The parts I encountered along the way, plus the head of Gui Sanniang, were not much or less, and were a full eight pieces.

"Look, are you dead?"

Gu Han urged.

Pooh!

Gu Gou!

I know that Grandpa Shu will do this kind of dirty work!

After cursing a few words in his heart, Shuzi reluctantly stretched out a vine and plucked Gui Sanniang's head in disgust: "Hey, Sanniang, if you are not dead, you will make a sound."

moment.

A hint of ghost energy appeared on the black head, and Gui Sanniang finally came to her senses.

See Gu Han.

The ghostly aura in her eyes seemed to boil, her voice was excited, her tone was urgent, and she also had endless hope and desire: "You Lord... are back? Are you going to exchange hostages?"

Gu Han was speechless again.

The trembling head in front of me, like an angry young wife, is really the ghost king who once was powerful and powerful, and killed Yue Shiyi and Feng Shiyi with his own strength?

How many beats have I been beaten?

"The Lord of the Palace has not come yet."

“…”

As visible to the naked eye, the ghostly aura in Gui Sanniang's eyes dimmed.

"Then what are you doing?"

"I want to ask you a question."

"I refuse to answer."

Gui Sanniang's voice was full of despair: "You... just kill me."

Not a threat.

It's the truth.

Before coming, she deduced all the difficulties and challenges that might be encountered as an undercover agent, and even the result of the failure of an undercover agent, but only... she did not deduce the consequences of being a prisoner!

Especially when Shang Qingshu's captive!

It's better to die!

“Don’t cooperate?”

Shumiaozi curled her lips: "How about let my sister Shang come and ask you?"

"Don't……"

Gui Sanniang's eyes trembled with a ghost spirit: "You... just ask."

"I'll ask you."

Gu Han straight to the point: "What is the secret of the Quanzi Stele?"

"I don't know, this is not something I can access."

As if he was very scared of Shang Qingshu, Gui Sanniang was honest, "I only know that even our ghost clan was born from it, and the subsequent advancement was inseparable from it. For us, it is called... Ghost Pool, which is the first treasure of my ghost clan."

Gu Han was not surprised either.

The secret of the Yellow Spring Monument is indeed not something that a ghost king can know.

How exactly?

You have to rely on yourself to investigate, or even... contact!

"Sanniang."

Thinking of this, he didn't care, and his tone suddenly became warmer: "You don't want to lose the glory of the Ghost King, and be despised by ghosts and bear shame, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"How about doing me a favor?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"I want to be an undercover agent."
Chapter completed!