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Chapter 241 [240] You can't fool me, you must be a traitor
Anhua City.

Hengyi Chamber of Commerce.

This is an old chamber of commerce with a history of one hundred years. Its main business is all kinds of porcelain, including large and small porcelain plates for household use, as well as large porcelain for decoration.

At this moment.

In an ordinary single room in the staff dormitory of the Chamber of Commerce, a middle-aged man lying on a single bed slowly opened his eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed across his pupils, and then became clear: "I remembered, I am the dream master in charge of Anhua City!"

The middle-aged man sat up, looked around the scene, and shook his head: "I thought I wouldn't need to use the reincarnation body within a year, but I didn't expect to use it so soon."

"Hiss~ It hurts!"

He stretched out his hands to cover his head, groaned softly, and muttered in a low voice: "The Xuanshi guarding should use the 'Stone Spirit' type of profound weapon, right?
"Shi Ling's profound strength can not only petrify the body, but also erode the soul. There are so many good things in the Xuan Pavilion, I really learned it!"

at this time.

next moment.

Not finished yet.

next moment.

The middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard "secret power": "My lord is best at hidden power. Are you also a believer of my lord?"

Besides.

It turned out to be a great success!

From a logical analysis, this seems to be the most reasonable explanation, otherwise it would be impossible to know everything about oneself.

Lady Snake's priesthood name is Lord of Sin and Life.

The old man shook his head and laughed: "No! There is not only the second Ability God in the world, or Ms. Snake, who holds the hidden power."

He had no time to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the chain hit his chest.

He didn't bother to explain: "Mr. Brindaken, it's getting late, please go on your way."

In his mind, countless questions flooded uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man was completely reduced to ashes.

"Keng!"

Cheng Han has dealt with Ms. Snake for so long, and has used the omniscient eye to spy twice. He has already analyzed a little bit of the power of sin and integrated it into the Ten Fangyan Prison.

The middle-aged man didn't believe it at all: "You can't fool me, you must be a traitor!"

But the impact of the power of sin on him was too great, beyond everything.

The Power of Sin is His signature power.

All of this is exactly a situation carefully arranged by Cheng Han.

The middle-aged man was terrified.

The black flame chains trembled suddenly.

The other party is well aware of his identity and the power of sin, and now he has exposed the power of life-sucking. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

This chain of black flames that binds the middle-aged man is precisely the divine skill——Shifang Yanshen Prison.

After using the dream reincarnation method, the soul is transferred first, and the power of the dream will take a while to recover. The middle-aged people deliberately chatted to wait for the power to recover.

The middle-aged man groaned in his heart, but his face pretended to be puzzled: "Then you..."

The old man murmured expectantly: "Before, the Goddess Squad hunted down the inner ghost and broke up the Qinglin City branch. This time, Mengsheng will search for traitors. I don't know who will be the next unlucky guy?"

The middle-aged man clearly sensed that his vitality began to drain rapidly.

The old man didn't answer the question, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile: "Mr. Brindaken, I know that the dream power in your soul is about to recover, how could I possibly give you a chance?"

When did the opponent sneak into the hiding place of the reincarnated body?Why did I not notice the existence of the other party at all?Why is the other party so clear about my details?

He heard an extremely indifferent voice.

Like gold but not gold.

In the corner of the room, an old man dressed as a hotel waiter was standing there quietly, with a warm smile on his old face.

The old man chuckled: "There must be more than a year between the two reincarnations in the dream. This time this guy is dead."

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

The middle-aged man felt like his hairs were standing on end, and his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave for thousands of years. He couldn't even speak: "You...how can you hold the power of my lord's sin?"

A curious hoarse voice suddenly came from a corner.

The old man sighed softly.

Like wood is not wood.

An illusory strange sound suddenly sounded.

"Keng!"

I really didn't lie to you, why don't you believe it?

"boom!"

Unfortunately, his calculations came to nothing.

The old man smiled slightly, and took the initiative to answer the doubts of the middle-aged man: "As you think, I can hide it from your eyes and ears, naturally it is the effect of the power of concealment."

He sensed it for a moment, and said with a sly smile: "I purposely lingered for so long, just to give you time to spread the news of the traitor.

From this posture, it seems that this person has been here for a long time.

This is the only explanation.

Another illusory sound.

"Mr. Bai Yichuan, is the stone spirit system a relatively rare mystery? Can you describe in detail how it feels to have your soul eroded?"

It was interrupted.

He snorted triumphantly: "I just used some tricks to play with these idiots!"

Although he knew he was going to die, he became more and more certain in his heart that the other party must be a traitor, otherwise how could he still have mastered the life-sucking method of the Mengsheng Society?

The voice just fell.

The old man saluted gracefully, and said with a smile, "Perhaps I should call you another Sartre name, Mr. Brindaken."

The middle-aged man stared straight at the old man, and said in a horrified tone, "I understand! You must be a traitor to the Mengsheng Society!"

"You, guilty!"

"Mr. Brindaken, you pretend that I don't know that the dream master can burn part of his soul for 'dream spirit communication?'"

The old man shook his head, and said sincerely: "No, you didn't understand! I am definitely not someone from your Mengsheng Society."

After one breath.

Just this moment.

The middle-aged man clearly saw that the old man waved his right hand lightly, and a chain condensed by strange black flames shot towards him like lightning.

He also sensed that there were more than a dozen different powers attached to the chain, including soul deterrence, law coercion, mysterious seal imprisonment, and so on.

The reason why he showed the power of sin and the art of life-sucking is to guide Bai Yichuan to think in the direction of "there is a big traitor inside".

The old man was one of the ghosts, borrowed a little power from the main body, cast the chain once, and gave the other party an unprecedentedly strong shock.

An illusory roar sounded in the middle-aged man's mind.

It must be a high-level member of the Mengsheng Society who secretly betrayed the Lord and the Mengsheng Society, otherwise the other party would not be able to grasp the power of sin.

Such a large number simply overturned the cognition of middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and waited to die, but he still said harsh words: "My lord will never let any traitor go!"

The black mist surged out of thin air, and then dissipated again.

There was no one there, only black ashes left.

This is the leap of the dark light!

　Try three shifts today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)