Immortal robbery

Chapter 185 War Signal?

"Woooo!"

The magic leopard on the side was also let go by Wang Zijia, and the other party came to the muddy master like a kitten, whimpering and sticking out his tongue to lick the master's face.

"breathe······"

Min Xin gasped violently for a long time before he staggered up, as if his whole body was soaked in water.

As a wine offering monk, it is really inconceivable that such a state will appear when the mana in his body has not been consumed much.

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party, did not immediately ask anything, but waved to the outside of the courtyard.

"Whoa!"

During the flow of mana, several flags turned into streamers and flew into Wang Zijia's hands, and he put them in the storage bag, and then walked into the room where Min Xin came out just now.

Min Xin dragged his somewhat exhausted body, followed Wang Zijia into the training room, and took the initiative to open the hidden formation in the room.

The black panther on the side also entered the room, baring his teeth at Wang Zijia from time to time, but didn't dare to do anything else.

Wang Zijia sat in the room, and then turned his head to look at Min Xin who followed in the room.

"Da da!"

When Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin, he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. The old face and stooped figure all brought great pressure to Min Xin.

The air was filled with a heavy smell, which made Min feel extremely stressed.

"I've met senior brother!" Min Xin, who couldn't take it anymore, took the initiative to salute.

"Let's talk about you and your beast group first." Wang Zijia stopped tapping, and said calmly.

Hearing Wang Zijia's words, Min Xin was terrified. Judging by the meaning, the Zongmen not only noticed them, but even figured out a lot of information.

He didn't dare to hide the slightest bit, and didn't dare to have any chances, he immediately said: "Brother, when I was ten years old, I was sent to Wanyuzong by the Demon Sect, and I have been introduced for more than 120 years."

"They are the first batch of dark hall disciples of the Beast Hidden Group, code-named: Linghu, and are now the deputy team leader of the Beast Hidden Group. Besides me, there is Jiang Mingda in the Beast Hidden Group. He is the main leader of the Beast Hidden Group." The person in charge. Code name: Boneless."

"Huo, what a bold tone." Wang Zijia interjected, raising his eyebrows when he heard the code name that didn't melt into bones.

Buhuagu is the legendary top zombie, probably similar to the true immortal among the monks?

Min Xin, who was speaking, trembled subconsciously for a moment, facing Wang Zijia, he seemed to have post-traumatic syndrome.The black panther beside him looked at his master, and gently rubbed his back and head against him.

Min Xin stabilized his mind, and then continued: "Except for us, the entire Beast Yin Group has ten teams, and each team is in charge of nine to ten people. Further down, there are some uninformed people who are dominated or controlled by interests. I'm no longer an ordinary disciple of the sect."

"Da da!"

Wang Zijia tapped his fingers on the table, and in his thoughts, he said, "So, there are only about a hundred secret spies in Yushoumai?"

"Yes!" Min Xin nodded, and said, "Including me and senior brother, there are a total of 98 people. Because it is too difficult to send Wuhen to the sect, there are usually only a few disciples in Guanli every five years." Send in."

"As for the disciples who develop within the sect, it is really difficult to guarantee their loyalty. Even if their lives are threatened, they are afraid of meeting someone who is passionate and desperate, and eventually the entire group will be exposed."

"So the peripheral members of the following people in the development of the sect almost all use the excuse of getting involved in the gray industry to control their affairs. Let them think that they are only doing things prohibited by the law enforcement team, and they don't know that it involves treason."

When Wang Zijia heard this, he understood for a while, that is to say, every secret agent of the Beast Yin Group is equivalent to an intelligence agency.

"Then who is in charge of you two?" Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin and asked.

"Hall Master Ghost, I don't know the exact identity." Min Xin replied immediately.

"Huh?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and hummed in doubt.

Min Xin's body trembled again for a moment, and he hurriedly explained: "Since I became a sacrificial wine and took charge of the Beast Hidden Team with Senior Brother Jiang, it has been led by the Ghost Hall Master."

"However, in more than seventy years of contact, I have never seen the true face of the ghost hall master, or even his real body. Every time something happens, at most a powerless ordinary ghost comes to us touch."

"Da da!"

When Wang Zijia heard this, he tapped his fingertips on the table and frowned.

Is it so stupid?
For seven to eighty years, without showing up even once!

And from this point of view, the puppets used when we came to meet are all things that can be thrown away, which is a bit too stupid.

Hmm, kinda familiar!
Er... Isn't this the routine I use when trading?
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia paused, and said, "Apart from your group, who else have you come into contact with?"

"The Wanhua group with changing veins, some time ago because of some urgent missions, we had a little contact with its leader Ghost Bird, but we don't know much about its true identity."

Min Xin carefully looked at Wang Zijia, and continued to reply: "Other than that, it is the sub-vessel owner of the Jing and Blood Vessel. When the Blood Hidden Group was first established, we had some contacts."

"For so many years, have you met so many fellow students?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.

"Yes, the dark hall is extremely strict. Even if each group does things together, they hardly know each other's identity, and they all communicate through a single line. Not to mention other groups, this group may not necessarily know the development of its subordinates. of those people."

Min Xin seriously explained: "Only the low-level disciples may have some real contact and know a certain identity when they are doing tasks together. Once they have a code name, everyone is old, so they are very careful. "

Good guy, this intelligence work is even more intense than in the previous life!

"Then what is your main business?" Wang Zijia asked.

"There is no main business. There were some years ago. It started about 50 years ago. It involves all the secret information of Wan Yuzong. Just report it." Min Xin took a careful look at Wang Zijia and said:
"Including but not limited to, the directory of genius disciples, the information of spiritual fields and spiritual objects in various places, the status of their families, and even the world coordinates and basic information of their subordinates. As long as it involves Wan Yuzong, just report it."

Ok?
This signal is...
"Are you Bone Soul Temple ready to officially start the war?" Wang Zijia suddenly asked with his head tilted.

"I really don't know about this. Anyway, since 50 years ago, all the secret information has been collected. For what purpose, because of what..." Min Xin paused, and smiled wryly: "Brother thinks, I Are you really a bone-soul viewer?"

"Heh, if the old man hadn't come today, and you hadn't fallen into such a situation, would you have said that yourself?" Wang Zijia looked at him and asked back.

When Min Xin heard this, he didn't dare to argue and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)