Chapter 612 Witness (22)

"There are so many things that impressed me deeply. Back then I..."

As a person who experienced it at that time, once Daoxuan started talking, he couldn'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 life span. 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."

"At that time, there were decent undercover agents in many demon sects. These people also sacrificed a lot. Many people were considered to be demon sects until their death. Their true identities were not known until the decryption later."

Hearing this, the inspiration in Lin Yuan's heart was suddenly ignited. He pulled Daoxuan and asked excitedly: "There is such a thing! Are there any living undercovers?"

Seeing 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 alive, but there are still some dead. There are some ghost cultivators in the Hall of Ghosts who were undercovers, but they are almost completely dead now, so you have to hurry up."

"Thank you, Commander! I'll go now!"

With Daoxuan's handwriting, Lin Yuan immediately bid farewell to Daoxuan excitedly.

He first went back to Wanfa Sect, pulled Shangguan Zhi 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 short of a few elders. I just want to bring you in to enjoy the benefits. The benefits for the elders are quite a lot. I will tell you slowly in the future."

"Compared to this, I would rather you give me a marriage certificate."

"Are you still thinking about your cousin? Let your cousin get married quickly. We don't want to delay each other."

"That's troublesome, the other party is a deadbeat."

"As my cousin, please give me more advice and don't delay yourself because of people you haven't met before. Well, here we are."

Rushing into the Yinhun Hall, Lin Yuan went straight to the Ghost King's Hall.

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 hummed dissatisfied, then smiled again, pulled Shangguan Zhi into his arms, and began to caress him carefully.

After understanding Lin Yuan's purpose, the Ghost King knew that it was not a big deal, so he relaxed.

Let the white ghost go down to 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. However, most of the ghost cultivators are already asleep, and the rest are also a little delirious. , it might be difficult to ask something.”

"It doesn't matter, just be here." Lin Yuan said quickly, "Can I disturb them now? What gift would the ghost cultivator give me better?"

"Just burn some yellow paper, or bring a few 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 Yinhun Palace, 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 them had melted into the wall, turning into 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." Feel."

Then, she turned back, looked at Shangguanzhi with eyes hidden under her braids, 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 Shangguan Zhi looked at each other. There were thousands of complaints in their chests that they wanted to say, but they couldn't say anything.

The preferences of ghost cultivators are indeed different from those of ordinary people.

Shangguan Zhi even grabbed Lin Yuan and whispered: "Lin Yuan, if I die one day, you immediately use the Human Emperor's flag to capture me, and I will not be able to come here!"

"I'll try my best. But after a person dies, his aesthetics may also change. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. I won't come here even if I die!"

Pushing open the door that seemed to be about to fall at any moment, 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, Bai Gui said: "Chief Lin, as you can see, this ghost is completely dead. Probably because his wish has been fulfilled, he has been sitting here for more than ten years, and there is no reaction every day."

Turning his head, Bai Gui shouted to the ghost cultivator on the recliner: "Old man Li, someone is here to see you."

The ghost cultivator on the recliner seemed not to hear Bai Gui's voice, and still stared blankly ahead.

Seeing this, Shangguan Zhi sighed with regret and said to Lin Yuan: "It seems that we came here for nothing. By the way, what are you doing here?"

Bai Gui looked at Shangguan Zhi in confusion: "Master Shangguan Zhi, you don't know anything, and you just followed me like this?"

"Of course not! My brother came to find me, so I came here. Does my coming here have anything to do with what he wants to do?"

"...It doesn't matter. You always say that we ghost cultivators are weird, but I think you are also very strange."

To stop the two from arguing, Lin Yuan said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to know about Mr. Li's experience as an undercover agent. If it's not convenient for him, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Li moved.

The word "undercover" inspired his soul, making him turn his head silently, and a flame seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"Undercover...you just said undercover, right?"