In fact, what Ye Tingbai is more concerned about now is the true intentions of Gan Qing and A Jian.

Because when she first met Gan Qing, Ye Tingbai felt something was wrong. She was the only one left in such a huge order, and she was too positive about the arrival of the two of them.

The most important thing is that she provided all the information without verifying the identities of Ye Tingbai and A Jian. This is too imprudent.

So Ye Tingbai directly asked Xie Cai to adjust the files, but things like files were troublesome. Even Xie Cai took a long time to find all the files. After investigation, more than 100 people who had worked in Mingchuan were found.

Among the famous criminal judges, there is no one named Gan Qing.

Of course, Ye Tingbai contacted Ye Tingbai privately through his mobile phone, and Gan Qing may not know it yet. Why did Gan Qing pretend to be from the Order Office to receive Ye Tingbai here, and why did he have to get involved in this matter.

He felt that A Jian and Gan Qing might have the same goal. The corpse of the Riguan King must be useful, and these two people might know how to use it.

At night, this building immediately became lively. Tongzilou, which was full of evil ghosts, was just like an ordinary community. People walked around the streets, chatted and had fun, and did everything. There was no difference between them and the people at all.

different.

The three of them spent the night in this small room with their own thoughts. The next morning, Hongyi woke up the earliest, cooked a sumptuous meal, and dressed up very beautifully, even covering up her heavy makeup.

She couldn't help but feel weak.

Hongyi: "You guys should have some food. If Geng Feng really did something wrong, I will bear the responsibility with him."

The sub-personality controlled the body and smelled it twice. It was indeed an ordinary meal, and there were vegetables and fresh meat here. I hadn’t eaten well in the past few days, so the sub-personality sat on the table and started eating, even taking the other two people’s portions.

It was also eaten up.

Hong Yi looked dumbfounded at the side, and finally said in confusion: "I'll do some more."

Sub-personality: "No, I'm full, and those two won't eat."

When they greeted each other in the morning, the atmosphere between the three of them was very strange. Everyone kept a certain safe distance from each other. There was no longer the same atmosphere as yesterday.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, a weak heartbeat appeared, and Geng Feng came to life.

Hongyi knelt down in front of Geng Feng with an excited expression. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and it only took five minutes to return to normal. Then his whole body began to recover, and he slowly opened his eyes.

After Geng Feng opened his eyes, Gan Qing's body suddenly disappeared, and then a hand stretched out from behind Geng Feng, trying to drag him into another space. At this moment, something suddenly flew into Geng Feng's bathtub.

He took out several daggers and cut off the arm with one knife.

Now that he knew that Gan Qing had a problem, he would be a fool not to make preparations, so Ye Tingbai had already filled the room with the daggers of his sub-personality. No matter where there was a problem, the sub-personality would be able to attack as quickly as possible.

After the arm was cut off, it just fell into Geng Feng's bath water. Wu Zhu's arm seemed to have encountered strong acid and began to decompose and melt into the bath water. Geng Feng's complexion was changing with the naked eye.

The speed gets better.

Ye Tingbai: "It's really interesting, so direct? Do you know her?"

When A Jian faced Ye Tingbai's questioning, he looked innocent and said that he was obviously Ye Tingbai's colleague and had nothing to do with him. He pushed it out completely. Gan Qing should not have been hurt because what she said was not true at all.

When the sub-personality's knife cuts through his body, it is not hindered by the bones, just like a rubber man.

After Geng Feng opened his eyes, he saw Hong Yi dressed up and the bath water under him. Naturally, he knew everything and burst into tears. The two hugged each other and cried. It was originally a very touching scene.

But he was ruthlessly broken by A Jian.

"The harder you cry, the faster it will rot."

Hongyi was a little stupid, but she didn't dare to cry after hearing this, and kept wiping Geng Feng's tears. Geng Feng's mood calmed down a lot when he saw the outsiders.

Geng Feng: "You two, let me put on some clothes and let's talk outside."

Five minutes later, Hongyi helped Geng Feng out of the bathroom. He looked at everything outside the window with a solemn expression.

Geng Feng: "I didn't expect it to be like this. Hell has been out of control for more than 20 years. I have approached your order office, but no one is willing to take care of me, and no one believes in me."

Ye Tingbai: "This shouldn't be the case. Don't you gods have someone to contact you?"

"How could there be any contact? You are the ones we need to guard against."

This is very confusing. These gods left over from ancient times are so important to the world government. Ye Tingbai doesn't even have to think about how many people will want to study them and how many people will covet the gods' bodies.

I don't keep in touch on weekdays, and if something goes wrong I go to tell someone, but probably not many people believe me.

"He said that the King of Risen Officials is dead. Is that true?"

Geng Feng said very relaxedly: "Probably, our souls have solidified and we have lived for too long. This is considered a relief. I am satisfied that I can spend time with my beloved before death."

Ye Tingbai: "I don't care about your life or death, but how to solve this city? Will the scope of hell expand?"

"Yes, but it will be very slow. It will continue until the next Wuguan King is born. But with the current human condition, the appearance of the next Wuguan King is still far away."

Ye Tingbai really didn't expect that the matter would be so troublesome. He thought it would be a city full of pollutants, but he didn't expect that it would involve a god, a god who was dead and out of control.

Ye Tingbai turned to look at A Jian who had been silent. He must have some other purpose or some other method.

"What on earth are you here for? It can't really be for some dead soul, right?"

A Jian: "Why not? I came here in the first place just to take in the souls of the dead. We, the Yin gods, pay attention to merit and creation. The more people we save, the more benefits it will have to me."

Geng Feng laughed loudly on the side.

"He Jian, you really haven't changed. You can even deceive yourself. The souls of the dead in hell are both punishment and salvation. For tens of thousands of years, these souls have been forced to believe in the King of Revenants.

Rather than rescuing people, it is better to say that he is plundering souls. He came here at this time just to plunder more souls."

Faced with Geng Feng's ridicule, He Jian didn't refute a word. Ye Tingbai never knew that the soul had such a function, so the existence of this hell was a bit too outrageous. Relying on punishment to gain faith was extremely outrageous.

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Chapter completed!