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Seeing Yan Junge muttering "one month, one month" as he walked, Zhang Yiyan held his waist, which seemed to be even more sore.

He calmed himself and took out nine paper cranes from his left sleeve. The cranes circled in the air, and as golden light seeped in, they flapped their wings and dispersed in the passage.

There was a three-meter-long paper crane leading the way in front of him. Zhang Yiyan walked up the steps one step at a time. After only a dozen steps, he came to a steel plate. Before he could move, the steel plate opened from the outside.

Zhang Yiyan exerted force on his feet and leapt to the ground. The man in black robe was standing beside him. "You are quite fast!"

"You're not slow either!"

The two seemed to be quite familiar with each other and walked forward together. "Zhongtongzi, if you cooperate with me, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"Gravedigger, you've turned against us!" Zhang Yiyan tilted his head and glanced at him, a sarcastic smile on his lips, "How are Bart and Li Qian?"

"Humph, I can't hide it from you!" The gravedigger snorted and laughed, "But I arrested three people, why did you only ask two?"

In response, Zhang Yiyan just snorted coldly.

The gravedigger seemed to be in a good mood. "Okay, they are both fine and alive and well. Bart sold you out on the first day. He not only said that you were cold-blooded and tough, but also cruel and ruthless. He attacked them all. Tsk tsk tsk~"

"!" A burst of cold air raged, and the gravedigger rubbed his arms, feeling better. "By the way, they also said that you are black-bellied, petty, bad-tempered, and have an idol burden. Oh, and you are a little bit second-year..."

A glare came over, "Shut up!"

It was impossible to shut up. The gravedigger raised his eyebrows. It seemed that what he said was true. "Although they said this about you, they are still your men after all. You should save them!"

"How about we make an exchange? You release Li Qingmian and I release..."

"No, let them die!" Zhang Yiyan flicked his sleeves and walked behind a statue, from where he could have a panoramic view of the entire assembly venue, and he could attack or defend.

The gravedigger stood beside him with his arms folded, tilted his head and glanced at him, "Zhongtongzi, when did you figure out my identity?"

"First day!"

"... You are really patient!" The gravedigger felt that Bart's summary was spot-on. He was very sinister and full of tricks, but he was able to hold back and not expose him. "No, how did you find out?"

Zhang Yiyan looked at the people singing and making noise at the gathering below, and couldn't help but frowning. He turned around and glanced at him, "Although you have pulled out the mark of the Conferred God Clan, the stench of corpses has not been completely removed. It makes people dizzy!"

"..." I didn't expect it was because of this! "Then will you let Li Qingmian go?"

"No, she made my office a mess. I can't let her go!"

The gravedigger had already discovered that this man was stingy, "...I'll exchange the heads of the two red monsters below with yours, okay?"

At this time, Zhang Yiyan looked at him seriously and asked the doubts in his heart, "Gravedigger, you have always been afraid of death. Why did you betray your master and ancestors this time? If you don't do this well, you will lose your life!"

The two men in red, one is Pan Miao, the other is Peng Jian. The eighth elder Peng Jian is the master of the gravedigger. What hatred or grudge did he have that made such a cowardly person dare to resist?

The gravedigger just curled his lips at his cowardice and said, "Zhongtongzi, although I am not a good person, I have not killed innocent people. I have indeed done a lot of things to take advantage of opportunities..."

Zhang Yiyan stared at him with his eyes wide open, his fingertips already flashing with electric light, as if to say, "You talk too much nonsense!"

Damn, it’s a big deal to be able to play with lightning!

Grass!

The gravedigger cursed in his heart, but saw that Zhang Yiyan's face became even darker. Uh... he had forgotten this guy's abilities.

"...Li Weiyuan is my brother, my biological brother, his real name is Li Changan!"

. . .

Zhang Yiyan understood that Peng Jian had the ability to transfer souls and brainwash people. He might have devoured most of the Fengshen Clan. After the death of the former clan leader, he supported Li Weiyuan to take the throne. He was the one who actually controlled the overall situation.

Li Weiyuan's flute-playing technique to confuse people must have been taught by Peng Jian, who also helped him to go undercover in the special department.

No wonder the left and right protectors were not there during the encirclement and suppression. Perhaps they were killed because they were dissatisfied with Peng Jian. The saint girl was old and her beauty had faded. She had spent all her energy on finding immortality and regaining her glory.

The final encirclement and suppression would lead to total crushing. Perhaps Li Weiyuan didn't even understand in the end why his master abandoned him and ran away.

On paper, Peng Jian was still the eighth elder of the Conferred God Clan, but in fact he had already established the Hundred Gods Cult in private. He also supported Pan Miao as the messenger of heaven and weakened the abilities of other believers. This was because he was afraid that someone in the Conferred God Clan would be able to compete with him.

He plays with power and anyone who disobeys him will either die or be locked in an iron cage. Li Weiyuan goes through life and death for him and becomes a local emperor.

No wonder the gravediggers rebelled!

only?

"Why are you cooperating with me? You should know that I don't like you! And I can find this place with or without you!"

"You are quite direct in your words! No wonder Bart said you..." The gravedigger muttered a few words, and after being glared at, he pretended to sigh, "I injured your arm and your eyes. You can retaliate, but isn't it your responsibility as the anti-evil team to eradicate the remnants of the Conferred God Clan?"

Zhang Yiyan looked at him and couldn't think of any words to refute him for a moment, because it was indeed his responsibility, and he really wanted to kill these people from the Fengshen Clan, and he still remembered the grudge at that time.

But why does it feel so awkward when said by this former member of the God Clan?

If Peng Jian hadn't been so high-profile, he wouldn't have been noticed so quickly! Perhaps the gravedigger also contributed to this, wanting to put the Hundred Gods Cult in the worst possible image within the special department's field of vision.

That’s the only way to be noticed!

The gravedigger lifted the hem of his black robe, knelt on one knee, and clasped his hands together, "Give me a chance to redeem myself, Team Leader Zhang!"

. . .

Zhang Yiyan looked at him steadily for two or three minutes, and when he was sure that he was not lying, he nodded, "Okay! If you escape halfway, your name will be on the wanted warrant!"

"No!" The gravedigger raised his right hand and put up three fingers. "I swear, if I betray Zhang Yiyan and run away, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

"Boom~~~" The winter thunder exploded and the thunder roared.

"Uh..." The gravedigger didn't expect that winter thunder would be so powerful. He had just finished swearing when the thunder rang out immediately. His handsome face under the mask turned red with embarrassment, "I..."

He just swore with all his heart!

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yiyan rolled his eyes and waved his right arm, causing a gust of dust to rise. "Go down and catch them!"

"Oh, ok, yes!"