Profound Pure Guard

According to Shen Hao’s perception, whether a heretic sect cultivator or a fake heretic sect cultivator is a rat in a stinking ditch, let alone crossing the street, as long as you dare to show your eyes, everyone is shouting It is not easy to drag out an ignoble existence, but there is still a “sect”?

Don’t you be the kind of gang on the street?

I look down on it in my heart, but it does not prevent these things from being recorded in the file. It can be used as a reference for understanding the pseudo-heretic sect cultivator.

“Our Sect Master is Chen Zhidong, and it is the dísciple of Baigu Daoist. The cultivation base is said to be the 2nd layer of the Xuanhai Realm.”

“What? The 2nd layer of the Xuanhai Realm?” Shen Hao Leaning forward, his smile on his face remained undiminished. He instinctively felt that Ma Sankui was booming. The heretic sect cultivator of Xuanhai Realm? Or is it a pseudo-heretic sect cultivator? You know that the first-class sect elder is generally just the cultivation base above and below the 2nd layer of the Xuanhai Realm.

“Yes, it is said that the 2nd layer of the Profound Sea Realm.” Ma Sankui did not explain. Every sentence he now makes his heart feel like a needle. It was a cowardly sense of self-blame. The self-proclaimed “tough and fearless” is easily destroyed by torture. What Ma Sankui asked now was not to steal a life, but to die quickly.

“That is to say, only your Sect Master knows which person in the Ministry of Defense has contacted? Right?”

“Yes.”

“Then tell me, where is your sect?”

“…Northeast, City of Innocent Deaths.”

“What city?”

“City of Innocent Deaths. Just to the northeast of Jingjiu Dynasty, out of the Jingjiu Dynasty boundary but next to it, not far from where the weak water meets the Wenjiang River.” Ma Sankui lowered his head and spoke. When it was time, it seemed as if the soul had been tuned.

Shen Hao frowned. Because he has simply never heard of “City of Innocent Deaths”. However, he knew Wenjiang and Qianshui. He raised his hand to greet Wang Jian in the room and took a common map, then unfolded it and found the point where the Wenjiang River meets the weak water, and then asked Ma Sankui to point out where the so-called “City of Innocent Deaths” was.

“Go down a little bit, no, a little bit to the left, and a little bit further down, yes, it’s probably that location.” Ma Sankui, with empty eyes, directed the fingers of Wang Jian, who is holding the map, on the map with words. Move, and it didn’t take long to point to a place where there is no town sign at all.

Wang Jian’s face was full of anger, but he was here to listen and was not qualified to speak, so he glared at Ma Sankui and made a marker on the map with a pen, and then handed it to Shen Hao Hands.

“…” Shen Hao looked at the map in his hand silently. I was surprised, and at the same time I believed Ma Sankui seven points. Because of the position pointed out by Ma Sankui, he had seen it elsewhere.

The location Ma Sankui refers to is already not in the territory of the old Jing Dynasty, but Shen Hao remembers that this place does have a town mark on the military map, but there is no indication of the mark alone. And Shen Hao first noticed this place because of the two yin jade maps in his hand.

There is a red dot on the map of Yinyu, marking the same location.

Shen Hao was wondering at the beginning. He didn’t understand why there was an unnamed town logo on the military-level map. He thought it was because the relationship abroad was a mistake in drawing. It does not seem to be a mistake now.

Putting away the map, Shen Hao continued to ask: “This City of Innocent Deaths is outside the Jingjiu Dynasty, next to Jingdong, away from Jingxi Road. You are normally in the Jingjiu Dynasty. There are always strongholds for domestic activities, right? Where?”

Ma Sankui said: “Without a stronghold, all actions are guided by tasks assigned by sect. If there is no task intersection between our same sects If you don’t, you will hardly get together outside.”

Shen Hao continued: “Then what is the relationship between you and the heretic sect cultivator?”

“Heretic sect cultivator? Me and They are okay.” Ma Sankui replied decisively.

“It doesn’t matter?”

“en. It doesn’t matter.”

Shen Hao squinted his eyes, got up from the chair, and walked to Ma Sankui Step forward, grab the other person’s hair and let the other person look into his eyes, and ask again: “What does the heretic sect cultivator have to do with you?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Ma Sankui The look in his eyes was subconsciously dodging, but it was because of fear rather than guilty conscience. This person has lost his will in Shen Hao’s eyes. Many people have this reaction after being fiercely cleaned up by torture.

It seems that Ma Sankui is not lying. I really don’t know what “Five Poisons and Blue Smoke Jue” I practiced is a method born out of heretic sect cultivator? And the “pouzhang pill” they use is also a kind of soul, similar to yin tofu.

Maybe Ma Sankui was brainwashed?

But if Ma Sankui really doesn’t think he has anything to do with the heretic sect cultivator, then why would he go against Human Race to collude with Barbarian Race? Even with the task of sect, this reverse psychological contradiction is not easy to reverse.

Shen Hao is very curious about this: “Since you have nothing to do with the heretic sect cultivator, why do you collude with Barbarian Race? What benefits do they give you?”

If Ma Sankui does not have the weird cognition of a heretic sect cultivator, and if he does not regard living creatures as “tools” and “materials,” then the only logic that can explain Ma Sankui’s behavior is: interest.

“Barbarian Race gives the money for each purchase.”

“Silver ticket?”

“Yes, it is from the old Jing Dynasty Banknotes.”

“And then? What is your reward?”

“I don’t know. These all are sects are in contact with Barbarian Race, I only know that it’s not money. .”

Shen Hao let go. Let Ma Sankui’s head hang down. Silently returned to the chair and sat down, then picked up the confession recorded on the side, read it again, and closed it.

“Come here today, watch him, absolutely nothing can happen. Do you understand?”

Wang Yiming’s specific Chief-In-Charge detention, he should be nodded quickly .

Shen Hao left the torture room straight away and did not go home. He planned to spend the night in the public housing estate for one night. The main reason is that there are so many threads in his mind now that he needs to stroke it immediately, and it will take time to go home.

After Shen Hao returned to the public house, he took out the military-level Jingjiu Dynasty territory map he had saved, and after unfolding, he moved his sight to the intersection of the weak water and the Xia River, and then I left the border in the south-east direction, and finally stopped at the unsigned town sign, and then took out the normal map that Ma Sankui pointed to. The two marks on it were almost the same.

“Speaking of which, the town with no name on this map is called “City of Innocent Deaths”? Did the map maker deliberately omit it?

In addition, Ma Sankui’s In his words, he does not think that he is a member of a heretic sect cultivator, let alone a pseudo-heretic sect cultivator. Maybe he just thinks that he is a group of people who are by fair means or foul for some kind of benefit. It’s just this so-called What did “sect” get from Barbarian Race?”