"Woo!"

The demon leopard on the side was also let go by Wang Zijia. It came to its master who was like mud like a kitten, whimpering and sticking out its tongue to lick the master's face.

"breathe······"

Min Xin panted violently for a long time before he staggered up, as if his whole body was soaked in water.

As a wine-sacrifice monk, it is really incredible to be in such a state when the mana in the body has not been consumed much.

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and did not ask anything immediately, but waved to the outside of the hospital.

"Boohoo!"

As the mana circulated, several formation flags turned into flowing light and flew into Wang Zijia's hands. He turned his hands over and put them into his storage bag, and then walked into the room where Min Xin had just come out.

Min Xin dragged his exhausted body and followed Wang Zijia into the practice room, and took the initiative to open the concealment formation in the room.

The black panther on the side also followed into the room, baring his teeth at Wang Zijia from time to time, but did not dare to do anything else.

Wang Zijia sat in the room and then turned his head to look at Min Xin who had followed him into the room.

"Da da!"

When Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin, he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. His old face and stooped figure put great pressure on Min Xin.

The air was filled with a solemn smell, which made Min Xin extremely stressed.

"I've met senior brother!" Min Xin, who really couldn't bear it, took the initiative to greet him.

"First, let's talk about you and your Beast Hidden Group." Wang Zijia stopped tapping and said calmly.

Hearing Wang Zijia's words, Min Xin was horrified. Seeing this, the sect was not only aware of them, but had even figured out an unknown amount of information.

He didn't dare to hide anything, nor did he dare to take any chances, so he immediately said: "To tell you, senior brother, I was sent to Wanyu Sect by the Demon Sect when I was ten years old. It has been more than 120 years since I entered the school."

"They are the earliest secret disciples of the Beast Hidden Group, codename: Linghu, and are now the deputy leaders of the Beast Hidden Group. In addition to me, there is also Senior Brother Jiang Mingda in the Beast Hidden Group. He is the main leader of the Beast Hidden Group. Person in charge. Code name: Fu Gu."

"Huo, what a loud tone." Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and added a word when he heard the code name of Fugugu.

The immortal zombie is the legendary top zombie, probably similar to the true immortal among monks?

Min Xin, who was speaking, trembled subconsciously for a moment. Facing Wang Zijia, he looked like he was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder. The panther next to him looked at his master and rubbed him gently with his back and head.

Min Xin stabilized his mind before continuing: "Except for us, the entire Beast Hidden Group has ten teams, each team oversees nine to ten people. Further down, there are some unknowing ones who are dominated or controlled by interests. An ordinary disciple of the sect.”

"Da da!"

Wang Zijia tapped his fingers on the table, and in his thoughts, he said, "So, there are only nearly a hundred secret spies in Yushou Vein?"

"Yes!" Min Xin nodded and said: "Including me and my senior brother, there are ninety-eight people in total. Because it is too difficult to send Wuhen into the sect, there are usually only a few in the temple every five years. A disciple is sent in."

"As for the disciples who develop within the sect, it is really difficult to guarantee their loyalty. Even if their lives are threatened, they are afraid of meeting someone who is so passionate and risking their lives that the entire group will eventually be exposed."

"So the people below who are developing peripheral members of the sect almost always use the excuse of getting involved in gray industries to control their affairs. They are made to think that they are just doing things prohibited by the law enforcement team and do not know that they are involved in treason."

Hearing this, Wang Zijia suddenly understood. In other words, every secret agent of the Beast Hidden Group is equivalent to an intelligence agency.

"Then who is responsible for you two?" Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin and asked.

"Master of Ghost Spirit Hall, I don't know his specific identity." Min Xin replied immediately.

"Huh?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly and hummed in question.

Min Xin's body trembled again for a moment, and he hurriedly explained: "Ever since I became the Sacrificial Wine and took charge of the Beast Hidden Group together with Senior Brother Jiang, it has been led by the Master of the Ghost Spirit Hall."

"But in more than seventy years of contact, I have never seen the true face of the Ghost Hall Master, or even his true body. Every time something happens, at most it is an ordinary ghost with no power who comes to fight with us. touch."

"Da da!"

Hearing this, Wang Zijia tapped her fingertips on the table and frowned.

Are you so stubborn?

For seventy or eighty years, he never showed his head once!

And from what I heard, the puppets used when we came to meet were all throwaway things, which was a bit too strict.

Hmm, it looks a bit familiar!

Um... Isn't this the trick I use when trading?

Thinking of this, Wang Zijia paused and said, "In addition to our group, who else have you come into contact with from other groups?"

"In the Wanhua Group of Changing Pulse, due to some urgent tasks some time ago, we had some contact with its leader Gui Niao, but we don't know his true identity."

Min Xin looked at Wang Zijia carefully and continued to reply: "Besides that, he is the deputy master of Jingxue. When the Xueyin Group was first established, we had some contact."

"How many years have you met so many classmates?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.

"Yes, the secret hall operates extremely strictly. Even if each group works together, they almost don't know each other's identity. They are all in single-line contact. Not to mention other groups, this group may not be aware of the development of their subordinates. Whose.”

Min Xin explained seriously: "Only the lower-level disciples, when doing tasks together, may have some real contact and learn certain identities. Once they have code names, everyone is old, so they are very careful."

Good guy, this intelligence work is even more intense than in the previous life!

"What is your main business?" Wang Zijia asked.

"There is no main business. There was one in the past few years. About fifty years ago, all the secret information involving Wanyu Sect was reported to the upper level." Min Xin glanced at Wang Zijia carefully and said:

"Including but not limited to the list of genius disciples, information on spiritual fields and spiritual objects in various places, the situation of the family under the banner, and even the coordinates and basic information of the subordinate world. As long as it involves Wanyu Sect, just report it."

Hmm?

This signal is...

"Is your Bone Soul Temple ready to officially go to war?" Wang Zijia asked with a sudden turn of his head.

"I really don't know about this. Anyway, all the secret information has been collected since fifty years ago. What is the specific purpose, why..." Min Xin paused, smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, do you think I am really a member of the Bone Soul Temple?"

"Hehe, if the old Taoist hadn't come today, you wouldn't have fallen into such a situation. Would you say this yourself?" Wang Zijia looked at him and asked back.

Hearing this, Min Xin didn't dare to argue and fell silent.

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