Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 612 Witness (22)

"There are many things that left a deep impression on me. Back then, I..."

As an eyewitness of that time, Daoxuan couldn't stop talking once he started.

He talked incessantly about the story of the past, from how he got involved to how he survived to the present.

Some things may not seem like a big deal when you do them, but looking back they are big things.

Some people didn't feel anything at the time, but looking back, many people's farewells have become forever, and they can never see their former partners again.

"Old upright people who have experienced war generally have a short life span. Sect Leader Zhang and I are exceptions. Fortunately, I trained a group of people before I died, so that the flame of uprightness can be passed on."

"Back then, there were decent undercover agents in many demon sects, and many of them died. Many of them were believed to be from the demon sect until their death, and their true identities were not revealed until later when the secrets were revealed."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's inspiration was suddenly ignited, and he pulled Daoxuan and asked excitedly: "There is such a thing! Is there a living undercover?"

Seeing Lin Yuan's excitement, Daoxuan couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so excited?"

Lin Yuan was too 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 can be extended."

"Well... there are no living ones, but there are still dead ones. There are some ghost cultivators in the Ghost Hall who were once undercover agents, but they are almost completely dead now. You have to hurry up."

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

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

He first went back to Wanfa Sect, pulled Shangguan Zhi out of the study, and then took him and ran all the way into the Yinhun Palace.

On the way, before Shangguan Zhi could figure out what was happening, Lin Yuan stuffed a contract in his hand.

"Sign it." Lin Yuan said.

Shangguan Zhi first signed his name on the contract, and then asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"My sect's contract is short of a few elders, so I'd like to bring you in to enjoy some benefits. The benefits of being an elder are quite a lot, and I'll tell you about them 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 her."

"That's troublesome. The other party is a stubborn person."

"As your cousin, please give more advice and don't let yourself be delayed by someone you've never met. Well, here we are."

Rushing into the Hall of Ghosts, Lin Yuan headed straight for the Hall of Ghost King.

Seeing Lin Yuan rushing in, the Ghost King was shocked and asked quickly: "What happened? Did the sky fall? Where should we escape to?"

"Grandmaster, please don't be so cowardly, okay?" Shangguan Zhi said helplessly, "Don't let the chief laugh at you, okay?"

"You don't understand." The Ghost King snorted in dissatisfaction, then he smiled again, pulled Shangguan Zhi into his arms, and pampered him.

After understanding Lin Yuan's purpose, the Ghost King knew it was no big deal, so he relaxed.

Ask Bai Gui to investigate the matter. He came back with a list of names and said to the Ghost King, "Ghost King, these people do exist. However, most of the ghost cultivators are already asleep, and the rest are somewhat unconscious, so it may be difficult to get anything out of them."

"It's okay, just be here." Lin Yuan said quickly, "Can I disturb them now? What gift would be better for the ghost cultivator?" "Just burn some yellow paper, or bring a few paper figures, the more exquisite the better."

The group quickly made paper figures, and the Ghost King also cast some magic on them, turning each paper figure into a temporary magical tool, further enhancing the paper figures' appeal.

Under the guidance of the white ghost, Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi continued to move forward along the road of the Ghost Palace, and finally came to a secluded house.

The house in front of me is a standard courtyard house. Inside the cold and eerie ghost hall, the whole house looks like it is filled with ghosts and no one is allowed to enter.

The dilapidated door creaked, the tattered lanterns fluttered in the wind, the couplets on both sides had turned white, and the ink on them had melted into the wall, turning into blurry stains.

Pointing at this place, Bai Gui said proudly: "How is it? Not bad, right? We in the Yinhun Palace are quite respectful to these old predecessors. The whole house is built with the highest standards to ensure that the ghost cultivators inside feel like they are back home."

Then, she turned back and looked at Shangguan Zhi with her eyes hidden under her braids, and said seriously: "Master Shangguan Zhi, when you die in the future, I promise that your house will be more luxurious than this one, just wait and see."

Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi looked at each other. They had a thousand complaints in their hearts but 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 Flag to capture me, I will never come here again!"

"I'll try my best. But after a person dies, maybe their tastes will change. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. I'd rather die than come here!"

Pushing open the door that seemed like it would fall down at any moment, Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi stepped into the house and immediately saw the owner of the house.

The whole house gives people the feeling of a bronze coffin. The square house traps the people inside and makes it impossible to escape.

The ghost cultivator sitting on the recliner was emitting a greenish color, and his entire body seemed to blend into the surroundings and could disappear at any time.

He just sat there on the recliner, staring straight ahead with lifeless eyes. He was completely out of touch with the world and didn't have any life 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 have heard the white ghost's voice and was still staring 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 didn't know anything, and you just followed me like this?"

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

"…It doesn't matter. You guys always say that we ghost cultivators are weird, but I think you're pretty peculiar, too."

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

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Li moved.

The word "undercover" aroused his spirit, causing him to turn his head silently, with a flame seeming to burn in his eyes.

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

(End of this chapter)