Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Sun Peng!" Chen Li raised his eyebrows, "I think you two have some unclear relationship, why, he didn't tell you?"

Hearing this, Shen Taiping immediately darkened his face and spat.

"Bah, you have an unclear relationship with him."

"According to what you said, why didn't you ask that girl surnamed Mu, is there any unclear relationship between the two of you?"

It's good that Shen Taiping didn't mention Mu Zixuan, but when she was mentioned, Chen Li got a little angry.

That woman is beautiful, but her heart is very bad.

Always digging a hole for him, not to mention, at the beginning I still wanted to kill him.

Chen Li curled his lips and muttered:

"Okay, don't talk about these things, tell me quickly, do you know the 'sealed book'?"

"do not know."

Shen Taiping shook his head resolutely.

After a pause, he hesitated and said:

"But I guess, that thing is very likely to be the secret of the spirit hunting team."

"Just like the ecstasy of the underworld, they are all shady things."

Chen Li smacked his mouth twice and pondered for a while.

It is indeed possible.

Even Shen Taiping, a cunning and scheming old fellow, has never heard of something. It is estimated that there are only two secrets of the two trick master organizations.

Chen Li has always been very curious about secrets.

Especially this kind of secret related to weirdness and supernatural power made him even more itchy.

Immediately, Chen Li didn't care if the spirit-hunting group was the same as the underworld.

Will there be any weird things on the three men and one woman to prevent them from leaking secrets.

Even if there are "preventive measures", the big deal is the same as now, and I don't know anything.

Anyway, he wasn't the one who was injured, so it wouldn't hurt to try.

Chen Li turned his head, winked at Po Meng, and said:

"Meng Meng, bring them in."

Granny Meng nodded and was about to start.

But just one second before she mobilized the tricky domain, four more tricky auras suddenly broke into her perception.

Moreover, those four people seemed to be heading for the top of the tower.

Po Meng hesitated for a moment, stopped, and told Chen Li the truth.

Unexpectedly, four more treacherous masters came, Chen Li frowned tightly.

After thinking about it, in order to avoid alarming the enemy, I asked Granny Meng to hold off on her actions.

Observe and observe the situation first.

Within a few minutes, on the wooden stairs in the tower, amidst the creaking sound, there was a burst of footsteps.

Hearing this voice, except for Wang Xu, the other four ghost masters of the spirit hunting group did not show any strange behavior.

It seemed that they had expected someone to come at this time.

"Could it be that the ones who came are also from the spirit hunting team?"

Seeing them like this, a thought appeared in Chen Li's mind.

Looking at each other with Shen Taiping, the two seem to see that the other has the same thoughts as themselves.

They exchanged glances and continued to wait quietly.

As the sound of rattling footsteps gradually approached, four figures appeared at the stairs.

These four are strong men with a height of 1.8 meters, and each of them carries a large snakeskin bag on their back.

Look at the sinking feeling of the pocket, it seems that there are heavy things in it.

The nine-story black tower doesn't look very tall from the outside.

But if someone really plans to climb to the top of the tower in one go, it is not so easy.

It is estimated that very few people can do it.

If you carry a heavy burden on your back, it will be even more difficult.

I am afraid that the physical strength consumed will increase exponentially.

Although these four people were all strong men, they were still exhausted when they reached the top floor of the Black Tower.

The first time he threw the snakeskin bag on the ground.

Boom...X4

Then, he sat down limply and gasped for breath.

Hearing the movement, Sister Fang frowned tightly, opened her eyes and looked over.

At the same time, except for Wang Xu, the other three stood up, walked to the snakeskin pocket, and took out the contents.

Seeing that the things were intact, Sister Fang's brows gradually relaxed.

"Don't look at it, these things are not made of real stones, so they won't break so easily."

Among the four people who just went up the tower, a bearded man said carelessly while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Sister Fang glanced at him, a look of contempt flashed in her eyes.

"It's fine if it didn't break, but if something goes wrong, thunderstorm, I don't need to say who is responsible."

The bearded man wiped his sweat-stained hands casually on his clothes, picked his nostrils indifferently, and said: