"Zombie blood, non-transformable bones, human head tower, plus the five immortals' rare items... there are eight items in total."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
He was trying to figure out which one the doctor would start with.
"Except for the ninth item whose name I don't know, it is the rare item from the Liu family that Chang Tianqing stole back then..."
"If the doctor was a normal person, he would probably start with these two things."
The young man sighed and frowned slowly.
Soon, the aura on his body changed.
Sinister, decisive, crazy.
Under the scarlet light, this scene looked extremely terrifying.
It was like my body was suddenly taken away.
From the easygoing young man he was, he turned into a psychopath who would do anything to achieve his goals.
"you..."
Wu Yan on the side swallowed his saliva, and his body tensed subconsciously.
Although the appearance has not changed, the temperament is almost exactly the same.
He could recognize who Wang Jin had become.
doctor.
"Damn...what's going on?"
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and turned to look at Red Mask.
The fanatical believer who was supposed to protect the divine messenger remained motionless, just staring at the extremely fresh human skin lantern in his hand in a daze.
It seems that Wang Jin's condition was not discovered.
"Oh shit."
Wu Zhuo cursed in a low voice, and a faint pollution began to flow in his eyes.
He didn't know what happened, but he knew what to do.
Now that I have joined the Plush Rong Divine Cult, I can't just watch something happen to the divine envoy.
Unfortunately, before he could make any move, Wang Jin's abnormality disappeared.
"Huh... I still can't guess what he is thinking."
The young man sighed, with a bit of disappointment on his face.
Profiling is an amazing little trick that works for most normal people.
Unfortunately, the doctor is not normal.
Wang Jin couldn't predict his next thought at all.
"Then we can only attack first."
The young man murmured in a low voice, then turned to look at Wu Zhuo, who had a confused face, and spoke with a smile.
"Don't worry, that was just a little habit of my thinking."
"Besides, I have something to ask you."
——
"Boss, to be honest, I don't understand much."
The madman took out his voice changer from his collar and reached out to pat the mirror ghost who had just helped him disguise himself as a red mask.
For things to go so smoothly, the red-faced and white-faced routine also contributed a lot.
The image of a fanatical believer created by Wang Jin would bring a lot of pressure to Wu Yan just by standing there.
But the lunatic still couldn't understand why Wang Jin could convince Wu Zhuo to join the Plush Sect with just a few words.
"If you are locked up in that kind of environment, your judgment will become much weaker."
The young man nodded and explained his thoughts to the madman.
"Seeing that the person who opened the door was Red Mask, who had had conflicts with him many times, Wu Zhuo's nerves were about to collapse."
"This stage is about applying pressure."
Wang Jin made a gesture, telling the madman to recall the look in Wu Zhuo's eyes filled with fear and despair just now.
"After the pressure is over, you then close the distance and show kindness, making him think that his future is bright... This is called trying to spread the pie."
Wang Jin pointed to his pale face and said with a smile.
A divine envoy with a higher status than himself is willing to spend his life to help him heal his eyes.
Wu Zhuo had no hostility at this time.
"Finally, let him feel our humane team spirit, and he will completely let down his guard and eat the cake I drew."
"This series of operations, I call it...interview."
Wang Jin spread his hands and smiled with a hint of helplessness.
It may be a bit strange to say that this method of giving someone a slap in the face is really something he learned from repeated interviews with no results.
When it comes to cultivating tool people, capitalists are the best at it.
"In addition, red light can make people very uncomfortable, and it will have a greater impact on people who are uncomfortable with their eyes."
"Both physical and psychological effects are affected at the same time, and no one can survive it."
Wang Jin pointed to the small lantern held by the madman as he spoke.
Wu Zhuo's impression was correct. This thing was indeed very new, but...
"No wonder I was asked to bring this leftover red pepper."
The madman nodded and took a sip at the lantern.
It tastes pretty good.
——
"Silly boy, are you asleep?"
The little fox stretched out his paw and patted the young man beside him, and whispered in his ear.
"You are hungry?"
Wang Jin reached out and patted the little fox, then asked casually with his eyes closed.
"Kind of."
The latter turned over and rubbed his belly.
"But that's not what I want to say."
After hesitating for a moment, the little fox raised his head and looked at Wang Jin.
"what are you thinking?"
"I didn't think much about it."
The young man's breathing stopped for a moment, and then he smiled.
"Silly boy...you can't fool me."
The mattress made a soft sound, as if it was carrying a little more weight.
The white-haired girl sighed and looked at Wang Jin with a somewhat complicated look.
"I found out from the beginning."
"The forces that collect rare objects and the Ten Evils are actually not just Lu Zhishou and the doctor, but also... you."
"I found half of the ten evil things, and even a very rare item."
"And it was not reported to the company or mentioned to anyone else."
despair.
The slender white hands gently held Wang Jin's palm and transferred the girl's body temperature to her without any reservation.
"Silly boy, answer me."
"Is your goal Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation?"
"ha…"
Wang Jin chuckled softly, but there was no emotion on his face.
"That's a great formation that can change the world..."
"I am also a human being. I have my own selfish motives and there are things I can't do anything about."
"Working hard for the company is just that."
"If you can change all this and make me betray something... it's not impossible."
His face felt a little itchy, Wang Jin slowly opened his eyes and saw a face very close to him.
She was looking at herself blankly, her eyes seemed a little red.
"Including me?"
Hu Xiaobei spoke slowly, his voice trembling.
If Wang Jin really wants to gather all the formation eyes, he must make all the immortal families his enemies.
Including the Hu family.
Should we choose the family or Wang Jin...
Hu Xiaobei didn't dare to think about it.
She was suddenly a little scared.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wang Jin smiled and stretched out his hand, patting the girl on the head.
"I will not do anything that I will regret, such as making a lazy fox sad."
"No one can make such a unique meal."
"As for why we collect these things...I actually have a guess."
"After Chang Tianqing died, the Northeast was in chaos for a while before it stopped."
"And that person also happened to appear nearby."
"So I…"
Wang Jin was talking about his thoughts when he suddenly felt his body tighten.
Full of warmth and fragrance.
The girl hugged him with incredible strength.
It seemed that he was afraid that Wang Jin would run away.
"You...sigh."
The young man sighed and looked at the girl's tail wagging behind her with a smile.