Who did the poor Dan Xiu provoke?

"Look at your dress, look at your conversation, how can there be such a misbehaving young man like you in our devil world!"

In the conversation room, the old policeman looked at Ning Ran, heartbroken.

Ning Ran: ...

So who will tell him why the Demon World has become like this!

What about cruelty?What about bloodlust?

The old policeman pushed the form in front of him in Ning Ran's direction again: "...I have already checked, there is no one named Ning Qin in the Demon Realm, if you still refuse to tell me what your surname is Who are you named, where are you from, don’t blame me for having you executed for disrupting the order of the Demon Realm.”

Ning Ran: ...?

put to death?

Should he be executed just because he dressed like a punk?

Looking at the extremely serious and serious appearance of the old policeman, Ning Ran knew that he was 90.00% not joking. Ning Ran looked at him calmly for a while, and was horrified to find that there was a wave of evil spirit overflowing from the old policeman's body. The concentration became deeper and deeper, and the old policeman's eyes also turned red.

What the hell is going on with you demon world!

It is also you who change from evil to righteousness!You are also the killer!

Although Ning Ran has lived for nearly a thousand years, he has never practiced well. In terms of strength, he may be comparable to Jin Bao who has only lived for 19 years. This old policeman looks at least forty or fifty. If he intends to kill himself, Ning Ran is 100% inescapable.

But as Ning Ran said, he is a alchemy cultivator, a hard-working alchemy cultivator whose stove will explode at any time during alchemy. Although his cultivation level is insufficient, there are many ways to save his life.

Facing the old policeman who was getting more and more murderous, Ning Ran suddenly raised his head: "Okay, let me tell the truth, in fact... I am a spy sent by the world of cultivating immortals to the devil world."

The old policeman was taken aback: "...what did you say?"

"I won't hide it," Ning Ran looked at the old policeman with a smile: "I said, I am an undercover agent sent to the Demon Realm by those who claim to be righteous."

Looking at the old policeman whose brain was clearly in a panic, Ning Ran smiled mysteriously again: "But those cultivators don't know who I am."

The thinking of the old policeman was obviously taken away by Ning Ran, he answered: "Who are you?"

Ning Ran put his palm on the table in front of him, and slowly slid his left fingertips across his palm under the watchful eyes of the old policeman mixed with curiosity.

The evil spirit turned into a blade, and immediately, the white palm was cut and bled.

The blood was black and red.

Thick black and bright red are like two entangled snakes, devouring each other.

The old policeman was surprised: "You, are you...?"

Ning Ran said: "That's right, as you can see, I am a half-demon body, and I am also a person from the demon world; so when I heard that the group of cultivators said they wanted to find someone to sneak into the demon world, I proposed to do this." Undercover."

The old policeman obviously couldn't handle so much information at first, so Ning Ran waited for him for 3 minutes with a smile on his face. After 3 minutes, the old policeman jumped up and rushed outside.

Ning Ran's mother once said: "The truth and lies must be told together to confuse people the most."

Righteous people disdain to lie, but Ning Ran has half of the blood flowing in his body. In his nearly thousand years of life, he has experienced three battles between immortals and demons, two sect changes, and being kidnapped to seize treasure. I survived with my mouth that fooled people.

This time is no exception.

Since Ning Ran was in danger when he first arrived, why not give it a go.

If this plan still fails, Ning Ran still has the teleportation talisman given by Mr. Bai, which can be used when escaping.

In short, there are always more ways than difficulties.

The fact that Xiuxian Realm sent an undercover agent was obviously not a small matter. Not long after the old policeman rushed out of the conversation room, there was a commotion outside, and Ning Ran couldn't hear what they were talking through the wall that might be enchanted. Fortunately, Ning Ran The gourd at Ran's waist was not taken away. He patted the gourd and took out a handful of small black pills.

The black enters the kidney, and the ear is the orifice of the kidney; this small black pill is called "Tong Er Pill", and its medicinal effect is extremely single, it can only make hearing better.

On weekdays, when Li Ning Ran goes to the street to set up a stall, he always sells three pills at a price of 20 yuan to those with tinnitus or hearing loss, and teaches them to take one pill every ten days.

Ning Ran threw five Tonger Pills into his mouth at once, almost instantly his hearing was magnified several times.

The sound of dust floating in the air, the sound of bugs crawling in the gaps in the walls, and of course, the sound of conversations outside.

"Find the guards!"

"No, I've sent them three messages, and I haven't responded yet! You don't know that the Demon Lord has been tossing them around for the past few months... I don't know what he's been busy with..."

Ning Ran's eyes lit up.

Mozun has been busy with his personal guards lately, don't know what's going on?Doesn't this match what Mr. Bai said about the suspicious whereabouts of the Demon Lord in recent months?

It's a pity that the few police officers in this small police station are not high enough, and they don't know the latest movements of Mozun. Ning Ran couldn't get more information from their conversation, so he simply rubbed his ears to undo the effect of Tong Er Pill.

The police station relentlessly transmitted the sound to the Demon Lord's personal guards. Ning Ran sat on a chair bored. The room seemed to have an enchantment that restrained his cultivation. After trying to escape several times to no avail, he unexpectedly fell asleep.

Ning Ran was sleepy, but he felt some itching on his face. He stretched out his hand to scratch, but he caught a finger.

Ning Ran lost all drowsiness in an instant.

He opened his eyes, looked up, and there was a person standing opposite him.

The man was dressed in black, with long fiery red hair scattered behind his back. He looked handsome, but he was full of flirtatious evil spirit; seeing Ning Ran open his eyes, he curled his lips together: "How long will you hold on to the deity's fingers?"

Ning Ran let go of his hand abruptly.

Ning Ran has never seen Qin Budu's appearance, but with red hair, black clothes, red eyes, and a charming face, Ning Ran knows that the person in front of him is the demon king, Qin Budu.

Seeing that Ning Ran panicked, Qin Budu smiled very happily: "Hey, what are you afraid of? You took the initiative to reveal that you are an undercover agent sent by the world of cultivating immortals. Didn't you come to surrender to the deity?"

Ning Ran said: "Of course I am... It's just that I didn't expect to see your heroic figure when I opened my eyes, so I was a little scared."

Thousands of wears and thousands of wears, flattery does not wear.Ning Ran's words made the smile on Qin Budu's face bigger. Ning Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Qin Budu stretch out his hand towards him abruptly, pinching his chin. Qin Budu's fingers were cold and irritating. De Ning burned a shudder.

Qin Budu said: "You don't know that you are the deity, but your mother Ran Xing is a traitor from the devil world."

Qin Budu closed his fingers, and a slight pain came from Ning Ran's chin.

Ning Ran opened his mouth slightly uncontrollably, and Qin Budu took the opportunity to insert his index finger into his mouth to press the nail on Ning Ran's tongue.

"You are quite eloquent with your mouth, and you tricked the policemen to hang around for you all afternoon, but you think I will believe that you are here to surrender?"

Ning Ran wanted to speak, but his tongue was held down by Qin Budu. Just as Ning Ran's mind was spinning rapidly, the haze on Qin Budu's face was swept away. He withdrew his hand and patted Ning Ran's shoulder with a smile: "come over."

After all, he turned and walked outside.

Ning Ran was once commented by his master as a person who "follows the flow", and Ning Ran felt that the master was being polite. He thought that what the master wanted to say at that time might not be "following the flow", but "submissive".

Just like now, although Ning Ran couldn't understand what happened, and didn't know what Qin Budu wanted him to do or where to go, he still obediently stood up and followed behind Qin Budu.

Qin Budu walked all the way to the outside of the police station. He is a Demon Lord, so naturally no one dared to stop him. When he reached the gate of the police station, a black vine slipped from Qin Budu's sleeve to the ground. Ran said, "Come up."

Ning Ran originally wanted to say that he has flying props, but now is not a good time to refute Qin Budu, he can only lift his legs and step on the vines.

Before Ning Ran could stand still, the vines rose into the air, and Ning Ran staggered and threw himself on Qin Budu's back. He quickly stood still and went to peek at Qin Budu's face, but saw that he was not angry, and even the corners of his mouth were full of tears. A smirk.

Ning Ran: ...

Ning Ran's mother once told him that the Demon Realm is actually not that big, and the entire Demon Realm is only the size of an ordinary province.

At this time, Qin Budu, the governor, was flying with Ning Ran all the way. At first, Ning Ran was worried that Qin Budu would throw him down, but then he became more courageous and lowered his head to see the scene on the ground.

It happened that the two were passing over a residential area.

The high-rise buildings with a very human flavor stand side by side, and now the sky is a little dark, passers-by in twos and threes are walking on the road between the houses, everyone's expression is very peaceful, and the atmosphere is indescribably harmonious.

Ning Ran was taken all the way to the magic palace.

From the outside, the palaces of the Demon Palace and the Forbidden City are not much different, but there is a gloomy atmosphere, and the appearance is a bit dilapidated. There are many rags and stones piled up at the door, as if they are being renovated.

Seeing Qin Budu coming back, the guards at the gate of the Demon Palace just lowered their heads and didn't even look at Ning Ran who appeared out of thin air. Don't you wonder how the deity will deal with you?"

Ning Ran said honestly: "The poor cultivator is curious, but the poor cultivator dare not ask."

Qin Budu seemed to be a little teased, and he said in a good mood: "I don't care what your purpose of coming to the demon world is, and I don't care whether you are a spy sent by them. I only need you to do one thing. "

Ning Ran: "What's the matter?"

Qin Budu said: "Tell me everything about your cultivation world, and I will read the information you gave to the immortal world in advance."

Ning Ran wants to speak but stops, stops talking but wants to.

Qin Budu stared at Ning Ran: "Do you have something to say?"

Ning Ran said: "Actually... Mozun, what you said are two things."

Qin Budu: ...

But Ning Ran understood what Qin Budu meant.

He is trying to make himself a double agent.

Qin Budu arranged Ning Ran's room in a small room separated from his bedroom by a wall. Although the room is not big, it is clean and tidy.

Ning Ran walked around the room twice, and took out a notebook and a pen from the small gourd on his waist.

Mr. Bai gave him the notebook and the pen. It is said that some kind of secret method was applied to pass the words to Mr. Bai's notebook without telling Qin Budu.

Ning Ran picks up a pen:

Good afternoon, Mr. Bai.

I have entered the devil world.

Two things happened today.

1. I became a spy;

2. Qin Budu and I are living together.

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The author has something to say:

Mr. Bai: I really admire you, old 6 (.