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In the middle of the night, beside the bed, the figure suddenly appeared without knowing the purpose of the person.

It was like a collision. Wang Ce was not scared to death on the spot, it was already dependent on his tenacious nerves.

"I heard you were seriously injured three months ago and I was not here a while ago."

The black shadow paused and was solemn and cold: "Tell me, what's going on! Was it a plot or an accident?"

He calmed down his breath and slacked off from the bottom of his heart. Wang Ce thought to himself that this person seemed to be not an enemy.

He secretly speculated about the man's words and guessed some information from it. Wang Ce was sure that this man seemed to care more about his former master, and seemed quite familiar with each other.

"However, I have never heard of this spy father mention it. Could it be that my predecessor has never told the spy father about this person?"

Wang Ce's whole body was cold, and he realized that there was this biggest level of integration into the environment.

For three months, the person who should be familiar with him has become familiar with him, at least no longer stranger. The person in front of him was not even known to the spy father. Wang Ce had no idea about the person and the matter at all, and he had no idea what was related to his predecessor.

This is the most dangerous test.

"Beizhen is the home and base of spies, with extremely strict guards. This person can appear here without knowing it. That only means two things! First, either he is someone from Beizhen. Second, his cultivation is too strong! So strong that ten spies may not be opponents."

Therefore, this test must be passed. Otherwise, it will die.

Wang Ce rotated his thoughts very quickly and used the fastest and strongest brain cells to infer.

Seeing Wang Ce silent, the man frowned: "I know where you are hurt. I heard that you can't remember some things. Could it be that I have forgotten?"

Wang Ce continued to remain silent. The man locked his eyebrows, as if he didn't want to worry about this matter anymore, and he explained indifferently: "In a few days, the two yamen will select new people. You are so happy. Remember, you must join the two yamen. This matter is related to your life."

The man turned around and threw down a booklet, disappearing like a ghost, leaving a trace of warmth and concern: "For the past ten years, you have been calling me Uncle Gu!"

Who is Uncle Gu? What is his relationship with his predecessor? Does the spy father know about this person?

Why did you tell Wang Ce that you must enter the Northern Yaman?

When he walked into the spy's nest, Wang Ce had to learn to be full of body, mind and be careful a hundred times, and this level may not have been passed.

After taking the booklet and reading the words and pictures, Wang Ce instinctively developed a sense of familiarity.

After recognizing it for a while, Wang Ce suddenly realized that this was a martial arts secret book, recording a set of swordsmanship and boxing techniques. Don’t blame him for being stupid. As a normal person, it will take some time for the first time to see a secret book.

After reading carefully for a while, Wang Ce instinctively waved his arms, experiencing the familiarity of his physical instinct, thinking: "It seems that my predecessor has practiced these two martial arts in the past, and he has practiced them very well, otherwise this instinct would not remain."

"That is to say, this person seems to have been in secret contact with my predecessor, without hostility. The familiarity of these two martial arts is the strongest, which means that the predecessor's trust in this person seems to be no less than that of the spy father."

Wang Ce put on a coat and took a sip of cold water, awakening his mind: "This person knows my 'amnesia' and left behind the martial arts he had practiced in the previous two predecessors. It seems... interesting!"

Lying on the bed again, Wang Ce suddenly had a light of inspiration and suddenly stood up: "No!"

"As soon as this person came, he asked me whether the injury was plotted against or an accident? When I woke up two months ago, the spy father also asked this. Could it be that the injury three months ago was really not an accident?"

Wang Cezhi scratched his head, I really just want to enjoy a healthy new life! Can you please stop getting involved in those troubles!

"Oh, this is fate!"

Wang Ce simply stopped thinking about it, found an exquisite bronze pot, and looked at it carefully for a long time: "How did this thing come with me?"

This bronze pot was originally a gadget he tied to his wrist, but he liked it quite a bit. He has been wearing it for some years, and even he forgot how he got it.

Now, he has worn it. Unexpectedly, the bronze pot was also worn along with it.

Did the bronze pot lead him to travel through time? Or did he lead him to wear the bronze pot lead him to wear it?

At the bottom of the copper pot, there was a Bagua diagram. Wang Ce was exploring the Bagua diagram for a while, and was recalling when this thing was obtained and how it was obtained, the bronze pot suddenly moved!

Wang Ce was shocked and let the copper pot fall. He observed carefully. He saw the bronze pot trembling several times, and the mouth of the pot that seemed to be welded to death and was jumped away automatically!

A faint mist swayed from the mouth of the pot. In the darkness, only some glimmer of light that spilled in from the window could be vaguely visible.

"I... hit the evil?" Wang Ce was terrified!

This translucent mist appears for a while, condenses into a human form, floating in the air, and there is a translucent black line in its heart.

In the flash of lightning, Wang Ce remembered one of the new knowledge he had learned in the past three months, and was not sure: "Is this... a war spirit?"

By color, distinguishing the level of the war spirit is common sense. Black is the lowest level of war spirit.

The black dotted line in the heart area means that this is a lowest-level battle spirit, and even the solid line will be much stronger.

Wang Ce was puzzled and picked up the bronze pot again, wondering: "The bronze pot was traveled with me in time, how could there be a war spirit?"

After thinking about it, Wang Ce explored the Bagua diagram on the base of the copper pot and made a new discovery this time.

The Yin-Yang Pisces in the Bagua Chart, the fish eyes are actually the active button.

When a fish eye was lifted again, another faint mist poured out from the mouth of the pot, condensed into a graceful and charming woman! There was a solid black line in the woman's heart.

Wang Ce looked back and forth in surprise, unable to understand the changes of the bronze pot, and his heart moved: "There are countless time travelers who have taught us something to recognize the treasure with blood! You have to try it."

Without hesitation, I cut a wound on my finger and sent it to the pot. I waited for a long time...

"...Scammers, they are all liars!"

Wang Ce cursed in his heart in anger, stretching out his finger that was about to stop bleeding and poked the two war spirits: "I knew it was not that beautiful, I knew it was made up."

This poke, an accident broke out!

The female warrior Ling Wufeng moved, and her movements were like opening her mouth to suck blood. In the blink of an eye, Wang Ce lost a lot of blood, and was so dizzy that he almost fell into a head!

What shocked Wang Ce was particularly that just as the female war spirit sucked and sucked, his soul seemed to have experienced a wonderful reaction!

Just like this female war spirit, it sucks not only his blood, but also his soul!

After the female war spirit finished sucking, she seemed to retreat beautifully. However, Wang Ce lost a lot of blood and fell to the ground with a weak leg on the spot, and his face was pale and breathing heavily.

After sucking blood, this female war spirit hung motionlessly in the air, as if digesting some blood and soul.

Wang Ce ignored it for the time being and only waited to explore and study the surprises brought by this bronze pot.

Although he did not intend to lose blood again, Wang Ce still raised the fish eye again, wanting to see if the battle spirit would appear again.

However, this time he was disappointed. Even if he exposes it many times, no other war spirits appeared.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Ce thought: "So, how did these two war spirits come from? There must be a reason for this."

Never say it is born!

Wang Ce has enviable inference and information sensitivity. He is talented and forced by the environment, which makes him earn endless money in his previous life. Therefore, he quickly asserted that there must be a reason for the existence of two war spirits.

There must be more secrets to be excavated in a bronze pot.

The Tai Chi Pisces at the base only tilted one fish eye, and two battle spirits appeared one after another. So what about the other fish eye?

After repeated trial and error, I studied the direction of the gossip and made some new discoveries. I saw the two war spirits being sucked into the copper pot and released again. I had a lot of fun.

"It's very interesting! Not only are Yin and Yang Pisces active, but even those gossip lines can also be active." Wang Ce supported his chin and thought: "Why didn't I notice it in my last life?"

Wang Ce has fiddled with the bronze pot in his previous life. The psces and lines are simply integrated and cannot move at all. This is not a problem of discovery or not, but!

The changes in the bronze pot are only available after traveling through time.

Wang Ce made new discoveries this time after releasing the female war spirit.

This female war spirit is vaguely more... spiritual and vivid, even so, it still seems very stiff. If this female war spirit was a clay sculpture before, it is now like a robot that obeys the instructions.

This is nothing to do. Zhan Ling is born like this. The lower the grade, the lower the intelligence.

The eyes condensed by the mist moved, and she floated over in the air. Yingying gave Wang Ce a blessing gift. No matter how beautiful the voice was, it could not hide the stiffness in the voice: "I, Li Xiangjun, pay homage to the lord!"
Chapter completed!