The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters expose the identity
"Miss Yue." Xia Qingchen waved. After hesitating for a moment, the latter came over: "What's the matter?"
Her attitude was still aloof from people thousands of miles away, but she was a little less cold.
"I'm staying in the military camp recently. I want to go to the gate of hell to find an antidote for you." Xia Qingchen said in a very calm tone.
Yue Mingzhu refused without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't accept kindness from strangers."
Xia Qingchen turned around, looked at the Baizhang Hell Gate where the demonic aura was overwhelming, and said expressionlessly: "It's not a kindness, it's a reward for finding my father's whereabouts."
Yue Mingzhu said stubbornly: "That's no use. It's just a small thing, there is no need to repay."
Without looking back, Xia Qingchen walked towards the tombkeeper's tent and said, "Whether you find the antidote or not is my business, and whether you use it or not is your business."
After saying that, he tiptoed a little, and his figure flickered toward the tombkeeper's tent.
"You!" Yue Mingzhu stamped her feet: "Are you too unreasonable?"
Huang Zhongting, who was on the side, smiled knowingly, shook his head and left with his hands behind his hands, murmuring: "They really look like husband and wife..."
Hearing this, Yue Mingzhu gave him a fierce look.
When she turned around, she could no longer see Xia Qingchen. Her face was filled with both anger and joy, filled with a hint of sadness.
tent.
The tomb guards looked as calm as water and said nothing.
Xia Qingchen executed Huang Wending and his son. How could they not notice such a violent movement?
Just pretending not to know.
How can I look down upon Xia Qingchen when I see him coming?
"Mr. Xia, why are you so late?" the gravekeeper said calmly.
Xia Qingchen stretched out his head and hands: "Give me a copy of all the information about Hell Gate."
As the commander-in-chief of the youth, he has the right to know all real information.
Without hesitation, the tombkeeper took out a thick bundle of jade slips and threw them to Xia Qingchen: "They are all in it."
Xia Qingchen unfolded it and frowned: "Is there only this much?"
Powerful men from all over the world gathered at the Gate of Hell. There were eight or nine days without half a month, but the news they received was so scarce?
Chen Guang snorted softly with his nostrils: "Every piece of information you see was obtained by the spies with their lives. It's not like someone who doesn't pay and still dislikes it!"
This is a bit excessive.
Not to mention that Xia Qingchen didn't pay because he was being chased by Yue Zun and had no time to come.
What's more, Xia Qingchen didn't dislike them.
"Have you paid?" Xia Qingchen raised the jade slip: "Which piece of information did you spy on?"
Chen Guang said confidently: "I am at the core level. I am responsible for command and dispatch. These things are not under my control..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Qingchen: "If you don't pay, then shut up!"
I am at the gate of hell and have not given anything, but I have the courage to accuse others thousands of miles away that they have not given anything.
Until now, Chen Guang still thought he was on Linlang Island.
"You are so presumptuous!" Chen Guang scolded, "I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Xia Qingchen didn't even look at him: "Then continue to endure, you loser!"
The dust in his eyes showed that he was not very capable, but his temper was greater than anyone else's.
If he hadn't been wearing the hat of a tombkeeper, this kind of person would probably not even have a chance to talk to Xia Qingchen.
"Mr. Xia, that's too much!" the gravekeeper said solemnly.
Xia Qingchen's public execution of their Supervisory Director should have understood that he had already made them unhappy, but now he wanted to humiliate them.
Do you really think they are just wood and won't get angry?
"That's too much. Isn't it someone who just eats the corpse?" Xia Qingchen said bluntly.
Why don't they think it's too much when Chen Guang slanders him empty-handedly?
When it was Xia Qingchen's turn to state the facts, did he feel that it was too much?
Really skilled at playing double standards.
Although the tombkeeper was displeased, his heart was still calm. In fact, this view was not shared by Xia Qingchen alone.
I'm afraid the entire Righteous Alliance views their tombkeepers this way.
Since the gathering at the Gate of Hell, the tombkeeper has not made any achievements, but has already been criticized.
"Chen Guang." After deep thought, the tombkeeper said slowly: "The owner of this island has specially commissioned you to enter the gate of hell to spy on intelligence."
Hearing this, Chen Guang's face suddenly turned pale.
How can mortals enter the gate of hell?
Several batches of spies in the past either died inside, or were infected by the evil spirit, and became physically and mentally disabled. None of them had a good ending.
Although he has a magic weapon with him, he may not be able to escape intact.
However, the island owner had a destiny, and he did not dare to refuse, so he bowed quickly: "Chen Guang accepts the order."
When he looked at the tombkeeper, he suddenly noticed something strange in the tombkeeper's eyes, and he immediately understood - the tombkeeper had other plans.
He felt relieved, looked much more relaxed, and said bluntly: "For the sake of the destiny of mankind, Chen Guang is willing to go."
Then he glanced at Xia Qingchen, showing a provocative look.
Xia Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention. He looked around at the tomb guards and found that only the second tomb guard was missing.
"Why is there one missing?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Not long ago, the second tombkeeper was still here.
The first tombkeeper didn't think much about it and said, "The second tombkeeper is out for business. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Xia Qingchen shook his head and said: "It's okay, I just remind you to be careful about him. Your second tombkeeper has another identity - the Faceless Judge of the Dark Moon."
The matter has reached today, and there is no need to hide it anymore.
The two gravekeepers can no longer threaten Yue Mingzhu and his personal safety.
If that's the case, why keep it a secret?
The problem is, the tomb guards will never believe it.
"What nonsense!"
"How dare you slander our Linlang Island like this?"
"It's getting more and more excessive, it's simply unreasonable!"
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The gravekeeper's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and a trace of anger burned deep in his eyes: "Xia Qingchen, trouble comes from your mouth!"
Their reaction was completely unexpected.
Xia Qingchen chuckled: "I can bet that your second tombkeeper will never come back again."
From the moment Xia Qingchen escaped from Yue Zun's pursuit and came back from the dead, the two tomb guards knew something was wrong and fled in advance.
The tombkeeper's eyes trembled.
Not long ago, the two tombkeepers left for a while for an excuse, but they were gone for several hours and have not returned yet.
"Give him a message!" the tombkeeper thought thoughtfully.
The three gravekeepers were startled: "Island Master, do you really believe him?"
It's not that the first tombkeeper believed in Xia Qingchen. After more than twenty years of getting along with him, he did occasionally notice something unusual about the second tombkeeper.
It’s just that I never thought much about it.
Now that Xia Qingchen has accused him of being the faceless judge of Dark Moon, the tombkeeper can't help but become suspicious.
Reluctantly, the three tomb-keepers began to pass the message, but the message they passed on fell to nothing.
There was no response even after a cup of tea!
At this time, the clamoring tomb guards all suppressed their anger and became shocked.
This summons is an emergency summons. According to the rules of Linlang Island, you must respond immediately, unless there is a major change, such as serious injury or death.
How could the two gravekeepers make such a big mistake?
No matter how much they trust, they can’t help but feel their hearts pounding. (Updated at 8 p.m.)