Chapter 737 Gui Xiong's Despicable Recording (I)

The despicable voice sounded, and Secretary Huang didn't even frown.

Oh, his brow bone was also removed and he couldn't move it.

However, Secretary Huang is indeed stable and has not been affected in any way.

Anyway, he is just a surgeon, not a surgeon.

In his ears, despicableness was still speaking,

"Secretary Huang, don't tell me, this recorder is really easy to use, and the method taught by Han Chan is really bad. Anyway, it's impossible for me to listen to this thing myself. When it's actually played, I'll talk to you in a chatting tone, listen. It's like I'm predicting the future..."

"However, it is enough to deceive others with this trick. If you really deceive yourself, there is no need."

The despicable voice was inexplicably emotional.

The first person he talked to was himself. To be precise, he became a ghost after his death.

No matter what the other person is doing, being mean just wants to scare the other person.

Secretary Huang, there is no need to pretend so much, because if his plan is to succeed, he cannot do without Secretary Huang's help.

"According to my original plan, during the fifth mysterious tide, I will serve as the Emperor of Heaven after my death, and you will be responsible for stopping the Emperor of Heaven from going crazy at the critical moment..."

"The longer you delay, the greater the probability of success of my plan, no...my plan will succeed no matter what, the only difference is the final benefit. The longer you persist, the greater the benefit!"

"Give him thirty years, and I promise that what happened to Baigui Yexing will never happen again in the Pure Land, and it will never happen again..."

"If you can persist for more than fifty years, it will be amazing... It's just a pain for the Emperor of Heaven... I can't help it, who wants him to deal with a despicable person like me, hahahaha..."

"One hundred years! If he can persist for one hundred years, I can completely solve the problem of ghost tide! It will definitely work...but this road is too difficult."

"If I want to persist for a hundred years, I don't have to rely on you, nor the Emperor who turns into a ghost after my death. I have to rely on the people of the fifth mysterious tide... There must be a strong enough Heavenly Emperor, strong enough to If you break it apart, half of it can hold up one Heavenly Emperor, and one can hold up two Heavenly Emperors... At least four Heavenly Emperors can support the Heaven of the Pure Land..."

"I heard from Han Chan that Mie Tu has taken on a disciple. Maybe that guy has a chance?"

"So, how many years did we hold on? Thirty years? Or fifty years?"

Obviously, Guixiong didn't have much hope in persisting for a hundred years. This condition was too harsh.

"When the recording is played, I think you already know the answer. When you are done this time, remember to burn some paper for me and tell me the answer."

"Okay, let's stop talking. You can continue your work. Remember to burn paper for me. I want yellow paper and an origami fan. Don't fool me with Han Chan's fan!"

"..."

So much for the mean voice.

Secretary Huang's expression did not change, because his face was bloody and bloody at the moment, and there was no expression at all.

However, his heart was a little heavy.

After Despicable joined Mission 002 that year, he began to plan for the fifth mysterious tide. Hanchan Jiang Bai was included in this plan. After all, Despicable was the one who recommended him to join Mission 002.

If you want to engrave the rules of the mystery system, you can't do it without Han Chan's consent.

Not many people are actually involved in this plan.

Han Chan counts as one, the dead Ghost Ghost counts as one, Secretary Huang counts as one, and the bespectacled ghost in Fengdu who reads the newspaper... barely counts as one.

Secretary Huang really doesn't know anything else.

After listening to Guixiong's despicable recording, Secretary Huang is still confused about what Despicable wants to do.

However, he got a very crucial piece of information. Gui Xiong knew that Emperor Gui Tian would become weaker step by step!

A hundred years later, the Ghost Heavenly Emperor cannot be called the Heavenly Emperor at all. He occupies the position of the Heavenly Emperor and is more like a mascot and a decoration.

If not for the rise of Emperor Kongtian and Emperor Wu, the Pure Land would have collapsed long ago.

The collapse means that everything must be brought forward, including everything related to Han Chan...

Ren Jie lasted for more than two hundred years, and Emperor Guitian lasted for more than two hundred years...

A ridiculous idea flashed through Secretary Huang’s mind.

"Could it be said that Han Chan has been holding on for more than two hundred years?"

Hold on.

Hold on till death.

Han Chan's death and Han Chan's life were not accidents, but the chain reaction triggered after everything reached its limit.

No matter what, Secretary Huang finally felt at ease.

Han Chan and Guixiong had already begun to consider dealing with the ghost tide during the fourth mysterious tide...

etc!

Why did they know there would be a ghost tide?

At the point when Gui Xiong joins mission 002, the throne of trickery is still empty!

Did Han Chan know from the beginning that the Throne of Secrets would rebel? !

This result... Secretary Huang was not surprised at all.

He just didn't expect that Han Chan had figured out the tricks of the throne of trickery, and also figured out the biggest trouble in Pure Land now.

The endless tide of ghosts is the trickiest way for the throne of trickery to harm the Pure Land, because these ghost tides will kill all living creatures in the Pure Land.

A pure land without people is meaningless.

Han Chan not only figured this out, but also arranged for Gui Xiong to solve the ghost tide, and then the Ghost Heaven Emperor was born...

"If we persist for a hundred years, can we completely eliminate the ghost tide..."

Secretary Huang's strong belief in victory arose in his heart. Although he had never lost this belief, at this moment, this belief reached its peak again.

Miitu is still alive.

Han Chan hasn't lost yet.

The Ghost Emperor can also C...

Why do I feel like there is something strange sneaking in?

In short, in this game, no one dares to say what the result will be until the final conclusion.

The world is uncertain.

Outside the domain, everyone is a cow and a horse!

Soon, Secretary Huang began to wonder about another question,

"The first recording of the despicable will probably be said to himself, teasing himself after becoming a ghost."

"The second recording is for me."

"Who will the third recording be for... Han Chan?"

"No, Han Chan is narrow-minded, and the despicable dare not speak nonsense..."

Secretary Huang didn't know who the third recording would sound in.

Gray fog burial ground.

The inheritance of the venerable.

Zhou Wangu is breaking through the level, and wherever he goes, he sets off waves of bloody storms.

"You all see clearly, I didn't do it, they are considered suicide!"

The people around Zhou Wangu died in various ways, but as he said, none of them were killed by him.

Zhou Wangu was humming a little tune, feeling very proud, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear,

"I am despicable, and I am carrying out mission 002..."

"There is a guy named Zhou Wangu in the single-soldier plan. When the selection started, I ranked below him..."

"Well, in the first single-soldier plan selection, my ranking was very low, but I have already retaliated against, no... challenged, the others!"

"I won all the games!"

"Now Zhou Wangu is the only one left. I am really looking forward to tomorrow's showdown..."