"The theory of the world being caged that I told you on the night of my apprenticeship was not delusion or empty talk."

"It's true that I hid in a nook and cranny like Tiansang Ling Palace because I was desperate."

"Everyone in the world thinks that the righteous sect is in the Holy Temple, and the evil sect is outside. The Holy Slaves naturally become the latter."

"But, do you know the truth?"

"The other way around?" Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised, a bit unexpected, but also reasonable.

Boom!

Mr. Sang gave the young man in front of him a hard slap on the head again, causing the guy to grin.

"Don't let anyone mislead your judgment."

He warned sternly: "In this world, there is never absolute justice and evil. These old men have no time to talk to you."

"You just need to remember that the Holy Temple exists for its own reason."

"There is also a fundamental reason why the Holy Slave was established."

"But similarly, why the two are facing each other is also worth pondering."

"What's more, I and the eight acquaintances have different opinions and have parted ways... Therefore, I hope that when you make decisions in the future, you can think about why and make your own judgment."

"besides……"

"Where are you making a will?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.

Why does this tone sound so wrong?

Mr. Sang has never been so noisy before. Why does he seem to be a different person today?

Good guy, have you become the old mother you were before you left home?

Bang!

Sang Lao waved his hand and directly pulled this guy with a bad attitude into a deep pit in the ground.

Xu Xiao was relieved for a long time before he was able to climb out of the pit.

"Damn it, old man, just wait for me..."

This sentence was shouted in my heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou!" Sang Lao's face became more serious.

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou crawled out of the pit with a look of pain on his face. He didn't dare to stand up anymore. He just squatted and looked up.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Mr. Sang said with a childish attitude.

"Remember, remember..."

"Be serious!"

Now Old Man Sang was discouraged. The most helpless thing for him was that this boy always looked bored.

"I'm serious, I just don't know why you keep hitting me!" Xu Xiaoshou was dissatisfied.

"Your serious attitude..."

"Isn't it just a ghost beast?"

Xu Xiaoshou muttered.

For a moment, Sang Lao's eyes narrowed in surprise, and the dark circles under his eyes became deeper.

"you know?"

"uh-huh."

Mr. Sang turned his head and glanced behind him, "Let's talk and listen."

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his butt, stood up and took a few steps back: "I don't know if my judgment is correct or not. Just be honest and don't do anything."

After a pause, he continued:

"The Holy Temple is indeed just, but in fact, they not only hunt and suppress ghost beasts, they are also studying ghost beasts."

"What's more, ghost beasts are not only creatures from other dimensions, but there are also some... humanoid ones?"

"Anyway, I can see that some guys, their thinking consciousness is really not like a newly born creature from another dimension." Xu Xiaoshou thought of the gray fog people.

Mr. Sang was frightened.

He didn't expect to have blocked Xu Xiaoshou's information sources for such a long time.

Where did this guy learn this?

"How did you know?" He couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I saw a little girl in red clothes burst out with ghost energy. Not many people know about this." Xu Xiaoshou answered.

"Red?"

"Yes, there really are ghosts and beasts in the red clothes."

Old Sang's pupils trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood that this matter was serious.

It turns out that the senior leaders of Shengnu were just guessing and didn’t know?

"You continue." Mr. Sang regained his composure.

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"This man in red, as expected, is Gou Wuyue's direct disciple..."

He first added, and then even he became a little unsure, "But now I seriously doubt that the Moonless Sword Immortal really knows that his disciple is the body of a ghost beast?"

"No..."

The words were spoken for a moment.

Mr. Sang couldn't give an answer to this question for a while.

According to Gou Wuyue's character in the past, there is no doubt that this guy would not allow this kind of thing to happen to one of his own.

But now, the other party has joined the Holy Temple.

As a senior executive, with so many secrets in hand.

No one can say for sure whether a person's personality will begin to change depending on his circumstances.

"Even old man Sang can't tell for sure..."

Xu Xiaoshou secretly speculated.

After some questions and answers, even Mr. Sang didn’t say anything much.

But just from his undisguised expression, Xu Xiaoshou basically knew what he had learned in the White Cave, and he was almost inseparable from it.

Likewise, deep down in his heart, he was also extremely confused about these things.

You can't believe what outsiders say, you can't believe it.

But Sang Lao is undoubtedly a person who can really talk about it and use it to solve doubts.

Opportunities wait for no one, Xu Xiaoshou continued: "Following what I said before...the reason why the Holy Slaves rebelled against the Holy Temple can be seen from its purpose."

“Unless you become a saint, you will always be a slave.”

"They know that the Holy Temple is not only just on the surface, but also does some sneaky things secretly."

"Perhaps these things that cannot be brought to light are because it would be unjust to talk about them openly."

"Or maybe it's really because the Holy Temple wants to wait until the research results are available before announcing it... There are two theories."

"But knowing all this, you are still unwilling to give in and want to resist. I think the saint slave is not that simple, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated as he spoke.

He looked at the calm expression on Mr. Sang's face, considered it for a moment, and said in a lower voice: "You... ah, their holy slaves, do you have other reasons?"

"What's the reason?" Old Sang's sharp eyes pierced him.

"Hiss." Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill running down his spine: "I dare not say it."

"Smelly boy..."

Sang Lao kicked him out at the right time.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was on guard, and with a whoosh, he ducked out of the way.

"speak!"

Sang Lao remembered Xu Xiaoshou's extremely accurate inferences before bidding farewell to the Ling Palace, and he didn't dare to let this guy mess up on his own.

He had to understand how much Xu Xiaoshou knew.

"Then I really said it?"
To be continued...