You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 345 The way to death!

Near noon, people came to the village where Chi Ping and others were staying.

The third apostle under the Emperor of War was a plump woman. She was just over 1.6 meters tall, which was considered short for the tribe.

The breasts and buttocks are very prominent, full of voluptuous fullness; there is just the right amount of fat on the waist, not too thin but not too fat.

There is always a faint smile on her face, and her face blushes from time to time. She seems to have a very good personality and is very approachable.

That was indeed the case, if we ignored the waiter who was trembling in front of him.

"Third Apostle." The waiter's face paled slightly. The wrathful demon before him relished killing. She possessed an ability rooted in emotion; the angrier she got, the more powerful she became.

Before the catastrophe, she was from a hostile tribe. After being defeated, she became a slave to the elders of the Great Emperor tribe. Fat was considered beautiful in the tribe, especially among the elders.

Therefore, the elders fed her until she was a ball of flesh that had difficulty walking. But after the catastrophe, the food supply gradually failed to keep up, and the angry ghost was abandoned.

The hungry refugees set their sights on her fat body, and at the same time discovered that she had a strong ability to heal herself, so—

With day after day of torture, her ability gradually improved until she finally slaughtered all the refugees in the area and the elder's family who raised her.

From then on, she was hunted by the tribe all day long, until, in a state of extreme rage, she confronted the Flame Demon.

In that battle, the Flame Ghost, the foremost under the God, was gravely wounded but managed to capture the Wrath Ghost alive. Flame Ghost pleaded for her before the God, allowing her to redeem herself for her crimes and earn merit, gradually becoming an Apostle.

She was the only one of the four apostles who was only at A-rank in normal conditions. However, once she let loose and possessed enough rage, she might be able to defeat the Flame Demon.

This is not about the proliferation of special dangers, but the entire tribal world. If even four special dangers cannot be gathered together, wouldn’t that be a joke?

After listening to the waiter's story, the angry ghost's oval face blossomed into a warm smile. "You mean, the gods descended last night and approved of the flame ghost's request?"

"Yes, sir." The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"And then God personally killed the dead ghost?" The angry ghost's smile grew thicker, but the waiter only felt a chill running through his bones.

"Well, it wasn't necessarily a kill." The waiter said, "I just looked up and the Second Apostle disappeared."

"So what do you think, God, is this the God you saw in the past?" the angry ghost asked again. This time she was closer, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

The waiter smelled the fragrance of the fragrant grass on her body and became increasingly nervous. Beads of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose. He said tremblingly, "How dare I talk nonsense about the gods?"

The angry ghost raised his delicate eyebrows: "It's not good to keep saying clichés."

"I, I really don't know." The waiter hurriedly explained, "I haven't been summoned for a long time."

In fact, he was suspicious of the god that appeared last night. But if he said it now, it would be a good thing if the angry ghost went to cause trouble for Chi Ping and his group and succeeded.

If I fail, won’t he be implicated?
Even if he succeeded, he was still a waiter and could not become an apostle. He could not rise any higher, but he could not fall any lower either.

To be frank, for him, the price-performance ratio is not high.

Seeing the waiter's panic, the angry ghost suddenly laughed: "I know what you mean when you say that."

The reason is simple. If he is 100% sure that there is no problem, there is no need for him to say that he is not sure.

Only when there is uncertainty and you're unsure whether there's a real problem should you say you don't know. For many questions that can be answered directly with "yes" or "no," answering "I don't know" or "I'm not sure" already tells the other person the answer.

"That's your guess. I didn't say anything." The waiter lowered his brows and nodded, no longer looking directly into the angry ghost's eyes.

Only after the latter left did the waiter's face reveal a smile. He said everything and yet said nothing.

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In the two-faced turtle's room, she was extremely nervous at the moment.

Because the third apostle has arrived, he must meet her, the newly promoted first apostle.

Even though Ikehira was trying to comfort the little girl, he couldn't suppress his nervousness.

"She'll be here soon, can you stay here with me?" The two-faced turtle looked at Chi Ping pitifully.

"Of course." Chi Ping said.

"Then, what should I say when she asks about what happened last night?"

"Just tell her what you saw."

"But, but if she doesn't believe me—"

The two delicate eyebrows of the two-faced turtle were almost twisted into a ball. Even if Chi Ping still had patience, Xiao Yun beside him could no longer bear it:

"If she doesn't believe you, she'll deserve death."

Xiaoyun was shouting, she had been trying to convince Chi Ping to become the master of this world all morning. When she heard that the third apostle had arrived, she called all the A-level beasts she had over.

Underneath this house lies a giant sandworm, larger than the room itself;

The mountain vultures circling above the dome are watching this place closely;

There is also a black and gold snake hidden in her hair, quietly spitting out its tongue.

There was a listening bug on Chi Ping's shoulder, listening to his translation in real time.

Who would want to live in the wilderness if they could get a high-level position? Xiaoyun really wanted to improve himself.

The problem was that after hearing Xiaoyun's words, the two-faced turtle became even more nervous. Without Chi Ping's translation, the former couldn't understand the latter's words. She simply felt that Xiaoyun's expression was too fierce.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of this house.

The door was opened by two beautiful maids, and behind them came the graceful and voluptuous second apostle, Lord Angry Ghost.

The first time she saw the Angry Ghost, the Two-Faced Turtle breathed a sigh of relief. She had heard from the tribe members that the Third Apostle was a cruel person, but now it seemed that—

This cheerful older sister must be pretty good. After the angry ghost came in, he glanced at the three people in the room.

First, there sat the new first apostle, the Dream Demon, who was sitting in the main seat.

Looking like a child who hasn't grown up yet, she seemed very nervous, and her little hands unconsciously tugged at the hem of her clothes.

Then she looked at Chi Ping standing beside her. He looked slack and relaxed. If the waiter hadn't told her that this man was not weak, she would have simply ignored him.

But the last female one is very strange. Why does she always look angry?

"Hello." The two-faced turtle still couldn't keep his composure and greeted first.

"Hello to you too, little sister." The angry ghost smiled. She deliberately did not mention the position and title of "Apostle".

"Please take a seat."

Angry Ghost sat down below Chi Ping. She didn't directly talk about the divine descent, but casually asked, "Are these two your friends?"

The two-faced turtle nodded: "Benefactor and friend."

The angry ghost nodded thoughtfully. "Have we arranged suitable positions for you two in the tribe?" She suddenly smiled and said, "If you're not familiar with the entire tribe, I can arrange it for you. That way, you'll have preferential treatment in terms of material supplies in the future."

"Thank you, but—" The two-faced turtle glanced at Chi Ping and Xiao Yun and refused: "They are used to freedom and don't like being in a high position."

This was Two-Faced Turtle's own guess. Chi Ping and Xiao Yun naturally would not accept the positions arranged by Angry Ghost.

"Oh, really?" The angry ghost's smile widened, and she said, "According to what you said, you two are both free men in the tribe. So, before I talk to you, could you please step aside? After all, this is a tribal conversation involving the gods."

The angry ghost first used the two-faced turtle to exclude Chi Ping and Xiao Yun from the tribe's top leadership, and then wanted to use this opportunity to drive the two out.

For a moment, the two-faced turtle felt a little embarrassed.

Xiaoyun stared at Chi Ping with sparkling eyes. She whispered, "The way to death."

Angry Ghost only heard an incomprehensible murmur and could not understand the meaning. Chi Ping shook his head and told her not to do anything rash.

"Sorry, I can't." The two-faced turtle said stammeringly.

These words made the angry ghost stunned for a moment.

No, this doesn't go according to the rules.

According to common sense, if I had guided her to say that the two people present had nothing to do with God, then we shouldn't have let them stay here any longer.

But the first apostle in front of him seemed to not care about these.

In that case, the angry ghost pondered for two seconds and then nodded.

"That's fine." She continued with a smile, "When I came here, I went to Fengzhi's place—"

At this point, the angry ghost paused for a moment. Fengzhi was the waiter's name, and pheasants are a type of bird.

The waiter's name has been reported to Chi Ping and others.

The angry ghost stared intently into the two-faced turtle's eyes. "Fengzhi said there was something wrong with the divine descent last night."

The two-faced turtle's eyes flickered visibly. After all, he was a person with extremely poor psychological quality, and when exposed, he was easily exposed.

In just this instant, the angry ghost was certain that there was absolutely something wrong with the divine descent last night!
Sure enough, just after she said the three words "there is a problem", the woman next to her subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across her face.

Among those present, only Chi Ping could interpret Xiaoyun's expression, which read four large words:

The way to death!

"But Fengzhi said something else later." After taking in all of this, the angry ghost explained nonchalantly, "He might have not seen the face of God for a long time, so he was a little dazed for a while."

After saying that, she stood up.

"The Fourth Apostle is already on his way. If we have any questions, please help us solve them. I won't bother you now."

After she finished speaking, she went out with a smile.

In just this one visit and with just a few words, the angry ghost figured out two things:

First, the two-faced turtle is not the one in charge. When she is asked questions, she often glances at the man in the room (Chi Ping). Therefore, the person behind the scenes should be that man.

The second thing is that there was something wrong with last night's divine descent. This has been confirmed by multiple parties and there is no doubt about it.

After the angry ghost left, the two-faced turtle looked at Chi Ping with a bitter face.

"I didn't behave very well, Mr. Chi."

Chi Ping shook his head: "It's okay, she's not an ordinary person."

"Should I go kill her?" It was Xiaoyun who spoke.

"Don't do anything rash." Chi Ping had a headache. It would be great if Xiaoyun's recklessness could be used on the two-faced turtle.

He paused and suddenly asked, "Where's Huoba?"

"Mr. Wuwei?" Xiaoyun raised his head and thought for a moment: "He took it upon himself to deal with some trouble for you."

Chi Ping thought of the Fourth Apostle who was still on the road and sighed deeply: "Did he go to deal with the Fourth Apostle?"

Xiaoyun immediately waved his hands: "How is that possible!"

Just as Chi Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Xiao Yun add:
"How could Mr. Fearless be so petty? He went straight to find their god!"

(End of this chapter)