"I……"

"So the ghost beasts are in the same group as you, are you covering up the ghost beasts?"

Vigil laughed and spread his hands, "If you want to figure it out, you are a 'holy slave'. Even if it falls into my hands, you will eventually hand it over to Baiyi for treatment."

"But if it is related to ghost beasts, one of them is suspected."

"Believe it or not, I will ask you, you can't even have your soul!"

His face was completely cold.

The duty of Hongyi is to exterminate ghosts and beasts.

Once you find someone having an affair with a ghost beast and whip it, it will be considered light.

"Okay, there's a ghost beast."

The storyteller gave up his struggle.

The old man in front of him is really not an ordinary person.

"You lied to me once, I've recorded it."

The vigil raised a finger, "You can have a second chance, but you have to think about where to use it."

"Once it is discovered again..."

With a sneer, Vigil stood up straight and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Red clothes never give people or ghosts, and have the right to deceive the third time."

"oh."

The storyteller nodded seriously, "You ask, you ask."

Vigil sat directly on the ground, moved a little distance away, and said kindly: "What attributes are that ghost beast?"

The storyteller's face does not change.

But there was a rush of dark waves in my heart.

Such a question is so direct?

Who knows, what has the old man in front of him discovered?

He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the white cave had its seal attribute.

When the boundary was broken, the red clothes of more than a dozen teams were almost exterminated.

This is also the reason why he was moved when he saw the sealed ghost beast.

Now, ask about the attributes directly...

If you don’t find it, it’s impossible!

Because other ghost beasts have no importance at all!

"I don't know very well..."

The storyteller remained silent and had some memories in his eyes, "When I got there, the cold state had been broken, and the only thing I saw was the ghost beast, which could escape ice."

Watching the storyteller's face at night, he remained silent for a while.

"how?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, the storyteller turned his head and said in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"No."

Vigil nodded: "Is ice escape? That means, it is ice attribute?"

"I don't know this. I'm too sure. If you are wrong, wouldn't you think I'm lying to you?"

The storyteller shrank his head in fear, "I don't want to die."

"I don't want to die..."

Vigil murmured and smiled softly: "From the perspective of the seventh master of the 'Holy Slave' who has passed the 'Nine Death Thunder Tribulation'," he said.

"What is it?"

The storyteller was stunned.

This hat is buckled...

Isn’t it just that they are powerful and can they see the attributes of ghost beasts?

He subconsciously wanted to talk nonsense.

But looking at the completely gloomy face on the other side, the storyteller knew that if this wave really happened, the other side would really kill him.

The wind blows.

The night has obviously been taken away by the vigil.

But the storyteller's heart was suddenly covered by black.

"explain."

“Relax.”

Vigil knocked his fingers on the ground and said softly: "If you figure it out, just say that I don't like to kill people, I only kill ghosts."

The storyteller withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"Actually, I really don't see it very well."

"It doesn't seem to be ice attribute, but it can escape ice, and I can't explain it clearly."

"But I came late, and I almost never saw anything except the flash of ice escape."

"Or maybe, if it is not the ice attribute, what is it hiding?"

"Look at me." Vigil suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

The storyteller pursed his lips, moved his eyes upwards, and withdrew it back with just one glance.

"Hard, shy..."

At this moment, his lungs were twitching, and he pulled out a handful of soil on the ground.

The torture has obviously been brewing to this level...

This guy, intentionally!

He just wants to break this kind of questioning situation!

“Answer me.”

The vigil let go, patted the sand, and said, "Ice attributes, is it or not?"

"I don't know very well..."

This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded directly.

The vigil was furious and punched, and the storyteller was bounced up.

"ah--"

Amid the screams.

The void suddenly twisted and turned into a space chain, tying the figure of the storyteller in the air and hanging up horizontally.

Then, the black force spread from the ground and dripped upwards.

Then it gathered above the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark side knife.

The sticky black liquid drops drooped down like this, sliding down from the storyteller's neck, pulling out a long filament in the air.

A panic appeared on the storyteller, "I didn't lie to you. I told you everything. Why did you kill me?"

"Stop pretending, you are a seventh in command of the 'Saint Slave', how tired you are."

Vigil sneered and said, "I will ask you a little more clearly, the ice attributes are yes or not."

He paused and added: "Your answer can only be within two words, understand?"

The storyteller begged, "I really don't know, I..."

"Swish!"

The side knife turned in the void and inserted it straight down, piercing straight through the storyteller's back.

Blood gushed.

The storyteller vomited blood with a "pu" sound and fell into a coma on the spot.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary person now."
To be continued...