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Soon, the philosopher found a chair for Wang Yang to sit down, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"I came to see you today, just to talk to you."

"Talk? I have nothing to talk to you about!" Wang Yangpi replied with a half-smile.

"Hehe~Young man, don't talk too much, and be careful if you stumble in the future!"

"..."

"I came to you this time with only one purpose... I want to sincerely invite you to join us! The great Church of the Dark Night!"

"Let me join the Church of the Dark Night?" Wang Yang looked at the [Philosopher] very puzzled: "Your Excellency, a dignified archbishop, why would you condescend to recruit me, a supernatural being in the Candle Realm? Leave this trivial matter to your subordinates Wouldn't it be better?"

The Archbishop of the Church of the Dark Night, that is a strong man in the Candela Realm!He actually ran all the way from Sichuan City to Handong in order to recruit himself.

It seems that this time he is a bastard eating the weights - he is determined to drag himself into the water!

And [Philosopher] also said something that Wang Yang didn't expect: "Hehe~ Don't underestimate yourself! [Diyan], the owner of [Astrology] double super high-risk sequence, the artifact [Clear Sky Hammer], Outstanding intelligence. Among the young generation in the supernatural world of Huaguo, you can be considered as a genius!"

I go!

I'm so awesome, why don't I know it myself!

After listening to the rainbow fart output by [Philosopher], Wang Yang was a little flustered.

wrong!

How did he know that I have double [high-risk sequences]?

Moreover, granting himself the [Sacred Artifact] was decided by the top executives of the Law Enforcement Bureau through collective discussion, and it should be a state secret. How did he know about it?

It seems that among the high-level law enforcement officers, there must be an inner ghost of the Church of the Night!

Looking at the silent Wang Yang, [The Philosopher] thought he was already moved, and immediately launched the next round of fierce offensive.

"Wang Yang, you are just a small team member in the Law Enforcement Bureau. With a meager salary, you are doing the most dangerous work. Maybe someday you will be honored!

But once you join our Dark Night Church, wealth, status, strength... and beauties are all within your reach!

Even after the lofty ideals of the Church of the Night are realized, you will be the emperor and ruler of this country!Under one person, above tens of thousands!How about, are you interested in creating a new world with me? "

"..."

Hearing this, Wang Yang suddenly had an immature idea.

Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, it is not suitable for head-to-head confrontation at all. I can pretend to agree first, and then break into the enemy's interior, and become a double-faced spy.

When the time comes to understand their specific situation, and then cooperate with the organization inside and outside, and wipe out the Church of the Dark Night!

hey hey hey hey...

"Of course!" Wang Yang agreed without thinking.

Seeing Wang Yang being so forthright, 【Philosopher】was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

With a wave of his hand, he handed a piece of parchment written in ancient Sanskrit and an ink pen made of feathers to Wang Yang.

"This is?"

"A contract, after signing, you will be an official employee of the Church of the Dark Night."

"it is good!"

Wang Yang didn't even look at it, he just picked up the feather ink pen beside him.

Isn't it just to sign a broken contract, and just break the contract when the time comes!

It's a big deal to be an old lady!

Anyway, the Church of the Dark Night is also an organization involved in crimes and crimes, and their contract must have no legal effect.

Just when Wang Yang was about to write his own name, the [Philosopher] beside him did not forget to add.

"I advise you to read the previous terms. This is a soul contract. After you sign it, you must completely obey me. If you violate the terms of the contract, your soul will be tortured endlessly."

As soon as Wang Yang heard that the situation was so serious, he immediately threw the brush in his hand on the ground: "That...Senior, this is a matter of a lifetime after all, I still have to think carefully about it!"

"...Hehe~ Don't worry, if you have any thoughts in your heart, you can just say it directly, and I will discuss it with you and brainstorm!"

It has to be said that a [philosopher] is a [philosopher]. He is clearly a thug who wants to subvert the state power, but he still wants to disguise himself as a scholar who convinces others with reason.

Wang Yang also understands his current situation very well, people are swordsmen, I am fish, there is only one thing he can do, and that is to delay time.

Isn't it just nonsense?

I, Wang Yang, have never been afraid of others in my life!

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At the foot of Cangyang Mountain.

Somewhere in an unnamed small village.

The collapsed mountains and muddy water buried the originally peaceful and peaceful villa, leaving only fragments of houses embedded in the thick soil, and the originally solid walls were cracked like spider webs, and the huge wooden pillars were even worse. Messy piles on the ground.

A desolate and dilapidated scene of broken walls and ruins.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man covered in mud staggered over, holding a sickle in his hand, and there were some unknown herbs in the back basket, exuding a strange aroma.

"How... how could this happen!" Feng Jianshe looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he threw the basket and sickle on the ground, and quickly ran towards his home!

Will not!Will not!Goofy, Shufen... you guys will be fine!It will be fine!

Soon, he came to a wooden hut that had been mostly buried...

"No...impossible!"

Seeing that the once cozy nest of a family of three had turned into ruins, the man's body began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes turned red unconsciously, tears and rain mixed together and fell from his cheeks.

As if he was crazy, he threw himself on the ground and kept scraping the dirt with his hands.

The sharp stone cut through the palm of his hand, and the gurgling blood seeped into the soil, but he seemed to be ignorant of the pain, digging down crazily!

"Goddamn! Shufen!...Wait for me, I must rescue you! Definitely..."

After digging for more than an hour, Feng Jianshe's hands were bloody and bloody, but the thick soil on the house did not reduce much.

Just when he was exhausted and about to pass out, he vaguely saw a person walking towards him.

The man was wearing a dark raincoat, and he was riding a scaly, red... earth dragon!

Is this a dream?

Could it be that I have hallucinations?

Feng Jianshe gave himself two mouthfuls, trying to make himself more sober.

However, after Feng Jianshe slapped himself twice, he found that the figure in front of him became more sober.

This is not an illusion!

At this moment, Feng Jianshe shouted at him with all his strength as if he had seen hope.

"Help... help! Come on! Someone is buried here! Come on!"

After his shout, the vague figure paused for a moment, then walked towards him quickly.

Soon, the man came to Feng Jianshe.

He took down a blood-red sickle from behind, and said something that made Feng Jianshe completely desperate:

"Jie Jie Jie... I didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net here!"

"..."