When I finished speaking, Cheng Quan raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes turned and fell into thinking. After a while, Lin Pingfeng said first: "I have heard a lot of legends about the yellow fruit, but even if I use the family's financial resources and manpower to find records and documents related to the yellow fruit, there are very few. Is this yellow fruit really as magical as the legend?"

There is only one fruit tree in the world and it only grows in the underworld. But even so, there are very few documents about the fruit tree in the underworld, let alone in the living?

However, Lin Pingfeng seemed not to notice a problem mentioned just now. How did he know that ghost farmers rely on Huangguo to mass produce Yin Ling army, which would deplete their own cultivation. Before he said this, I had never heard of the intelligence data of the National Bureau of Skills and I.

"Oh, by the way, why didn't you come in just now?" I asked as if nothing had happened. "Although you couldn't see the magnificence of the three cities just now, fortunately the surface of the ice collapsed, so we found a place to look from top to bottom, so we could see more carefully."

When we went back to the place where the crowds were watching, more people had already arrived to stop and watch the three cities below. Some even took out their cell phones to take pictures, or called to notify who came to watch this rare scene.

"It would be a good benefit to set up a scenic spot at this time," Lin Pingfeng smiled, "but the premise is that the ownership of the three cities is the National Bureau of State."

"Then you... you have to win." Cheng Quan said without objection.

Lin Pingfeng suddenly turned around and looked at Cheng Quan and said, "In this battle, our National Scholar Bureau is only allowed to win but not lose! I have to sacrifice my life, and I have to kill a few more big ghost kings to be able to achieve success. However, I will not choose to become a ghost even if I die. With the existence of that non-living body, I feel disgusted."

Yun Wu and others touched their noses and turned around. Under Lin Yunyi's reminder, Lin Pingfeng clasped his fists and apologized to Yun Wuyunhui and the other two: "I'm not saying you, the good ghosts are only in a few after all. What I just said was targeting the Wangui Alliance, not everyone."

"Actually, the bad relationship between Uncle Lin and Uncle Second is because of Yin Ling," Lin Yunyi looked at us and said, "Uncle Second is the director of the National Bureau of State, and the National Bureau of State is responsible for eliminating Yin Ling, but Uncle Second agrees to hire Yin Ling as a senior member."

"Oh..." I said a long time, and then Lin Pingfeng in front of me opposed this matter, so the relationship between the two brothers became bad because of this.

When talking about the Yin Spirit, a sudden imperceptible Yin Qi floated in front of me. I frowned and glanced at Yun Wuyun Hui, and he was the sword and the other three. Lin Pingfeng is my father-in-law's brother. He accidentally said something you don't like to hear and would not exert murderous aura. He also overflowed the Yin Qi. What? Do you want to give me Uncle Lin a warning in front of me?

However, Yun Wu and the other three did not show dissatisfaction expressions, but then looked at the city below the ice layer below. The group of ghosts and beasts was still at the center of the city without any sign of coming up, because the distance was too far and the height was enough, but we could not see the building facilities in the city clearly at the location, and we could not see whether there was any ghost guarding them.

Yin Qi is a look of nothingness, floating in front of me against the wind and snow. Even if I look closely, I can't see it. However, as a Yin General, I am naturally sensitive to Yin Qi. I secretly glanced at the source of Yin Qi, and it was fulfilled! I sneered in my heart, who are you from the Wangui Alliance? You are so powerful that you dare to sneak into the National Military Bureau?

I approached him with a squinted eyes and smiled, preparing to take out the ghost-killing sword and take down the fulfillment in front of me. But at this moment, a loud bang came from a "boom!", and the ice layer under our feet trembled, like a small earthquake, causing the bodies of all the onlookers on the ice to shake and almost fall to the ground.

"The earthquake?"

"Not good! It's still collapsing!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed in the crowd.

"For safety reasons, let's evacuate here first." Lin Pingfeng said and pushed Lin Yongzhi and the other two.

And I followed behind slowly with my shoulders in my arms.

"General Chen, can I ask you a question?" Cheng Quan said with a strange smile.

I nodded his expression and said, "Please say it."

Cheng Quan, who had a pronunciation similar to my name, put his hands in his pockets, and he looked lightly at the distance and said, "If you don't have the ability of a Yin general, can you solve those ordinary cases?"

When I heard his question clearly, I stopped and looked at him in surprise. I couldn't think of him asking such a question at this time. I thought he was going to show off with me or ask some questions related to the formula of "scent liquid", but I never thought that what he asked was such a ignorant little question.

For the decisive battle between good and evil, some big and small cases are of course small matters for the decisive battle. It is very important to win and lose the battle between good and evil. It is not comparable to a case of one life and two lives.

"For me, a true life is incomparable to the sum of countless ghosts. Yin spirit is always a ghost. Even if it sits above the ghost farmer or even the ghost farmer, it is still just a ghost. It cannot enjoy the joy and fulfillment of being a human being, and cannot experience joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, joy, and sorrow."

"General Chen, if anyone is willing to exchange everything from the Wangui Alliance with you for everything you have now... would you like?" Cheng Quan looked at me seriously and said.

I blinked and frowned and said, "What kind of nerves do this kid have? If someone really has the position of a ghost farmer, then it can still live as an ordinary person. With the cultivation and strength of a ghost farmer, life expectancy is only two types of life for it: wanting to die or not wanting to die. Let it give up such a huge chain of interests of the Ten Thousand Ghost Alliance, just to become a person? Then why doesn't the ghost farmer reincarnate?"

"Although I don't quite understand what you mean, I am very satisfied with my current life," I said with a serious expression. "Even if Boss Hei Wuchang asked me to return to the underworld, I would not give up my relatives and friends, so I guess you will know the answer to your question without me saying."

"Hahaha..." Cheng Quan left me and smiled while walking, "General Chen, it seems that you are the same kind of person as me. No matter what the world in the world can tempt you, but only the relatives around you cannot give up, including other Yin generals who have no blood relationship with you. You cannot believe that they may be traitors, and always think that the same destination is what they are doing."

"What do you want to ask?" I asked impatiently. Although what he said was true, he always felt ashamed of the underworld and ashamed of Lord Hei Wuchang.
Chapter completed!