An Eye for News

"It seems that the situation of the Pharaoh Country is a bit bad."

Nie Cai was silent for a while and said.

It should be a good thing to curse the sect again. Otherwise, the Pharaoh country would have provoked the behemoth China and exchanged fire with the country of Iraq, which has always been in a bad relationship.

"Will there be war again?"

Ling Xiaolin said with some emotion.

Although she didn't have a good impression of the Pharaoh country, she felt a little intolerable when the war broke out.

"Regardless of this, I will send you to a safe place, and I have something to do in a while."

Nie Cai sighed and sent Ling Xiaolin back to the port.

He called and told the people on the boat to pick her up, then turned around and walked into the city again.

"It should be here..."

Nie Cai drove into the city and stopped near a residential house.

He went directly into the dimensional space and sneaked into this private house quietly.

The appearance of this private house is quite ordinary, and the furnishings inside are simple, without any abnormalities.

If it weren’t for Nie Cai’s time-lapse camera component, he discovered that after the gray-robed man who used the Pharaoh’s State Port Authority to instigate chaos left, the last place he went to was here, then this place is really ordinary and unquestionable. Up.

Nie Cai walked straight into the living room, passing directly through the carpet under the table!

Sure enough, there is a hole under the carpet, a tunnel goes straight to the ground, and the end is dark and invisible.

He walked along the tunnel and found that there were many tunnels extending from above the golden lotus, connecting to this tunnel, like a huge network.

In this way, people of the cursed sect do not have to enter and exit from one entrance, but can be scattered. When gatherings, there will not be too many people gathering together, which can minimize the possibility of being noticed. .

"Are the people of the sect of Damnation all ground mice? Why do they always like to hide in the ground!"

Nie Cai snorted and said.

No wonder Yang Zhirong calls these people of the cursed sect a field mouse, and they love to live underground if they have a good house.

In fact, what Nie Cai didn't know was that in order to get closer to the underworld, people from these cursed sects really liked to perform various sacrificial rituals underground. Only underground is their most comfortable environment.

Nie Cai walked a long way, and finally there was light in front of him, and human voices could still be heard faintly, which made Nie Cai's spirits startled.

"The people who curse the sect are ahead!"

The tunnel in front suddenly opened up, it should be a huge underground cave.

I don't know how these people from the cursed sect brought in the wires. Not only are there electric lights, but also air-conditioning and televisions and other electrical appliances, which seems to be an underground stronghold.

As expected by Nie Cai, there really is a blood pool here, but the scale is much smaller than the one Nie Cai had seen in the desert ruins before.

A black-robed old man was standing in front of the altar in the blood pond, seeming to be chanting some scripture, looking pious, seven or eight gray-robed men surrounded him in a circle, chanting with him.

This old man is exactly the necromancer Tutankhamun that Nie Cai saw in the desert underground ruins before. It seems that he is the leader of this cursed sect. This can be seen from the clothes he wears. So many people only wear black robe. , The rest of the people are gray robes, and their status is obviously different.

"Master Tutankhamen, there is news from the front that the Pharaoh and Iraq have begun a small-scale exchange of fire. It seems that their provocation has been effective."

A man in a gray robe knelt down in front of the black old man and said with some excitement.

"It's a good job. The Pharaoh and Iraq have had wars. If you provoke them to fight a few more times, you can use the soul-suffering to arouse grievances in their hearts."

The black-robed old man Tutankhamun opened his eyes and said in approval, "Only war can give us more flesh and blood. This is the source of our strength."

"But... the people in Huaxia are too calm, there is nothing moving now, do you want to work harder for them?"

The other gray-robed man was a little helpless, said.

Nie Cai noticed that he was holding a faint green skull in his hand, which was the one he had seen in the Port Authority before.

It was this gray-robed man who instigated the conflict in the Port Authority through the soul-seizing spell, and turned into a gray Nie Cai to recognize him.

"China has always been calm in international affairs. If you want to incite them to cause greater conflict, this introduction is not enough."

The black-robed old man is a master of provoking people. He smiled when he heard the words and said: "But it will be done soon. Guess, if the Chinese aircraft carrier comes to the waters of the Pharaoh country, it suddenly hits a sea mine. Guess the Chinese government Will you bear it?"

Huaxia launched the aircraft carrier to show off its power. If a sea mine was hit during this tense situation, it would definitely be considered that the people of the Pharaoh country did it. It would be like a groundbreaking in Tai Sui!

"Master Tutankhamun is really wise! This is what I arranged to steal a few military mines from Pharaoh's country."

The gray-robed man's eyes lit up and said quickly.

"A war with Iraq is an appetizer, and a war with China is a feast of flesh and blood. After these two wars, it is estimated that the messenger of the Hades can still be upgraded to a level, even if the killer star of the dragon group reappears, it is not its opponent! "

Tutankhamun raised his hands and smiled triumphantly.

For the people of the cursed sect, flesh and blood is the best tonic. As long as a large amount of flesh and blood is required, the messenger of the underworld can be promoted to a level. Then who can stop the rise of the cursed sect in the world?

Wow...

The blood pool in the cave suddenly surged, and a half-body blood-red and half-length ice-blue person stood up from the blood pool.

The messenger of the Hades formed by the combination of 040 and 043 seems to have changed again. The appearance of this half-body is blood-red and half-body is icy blue to the extreme, but there is real power surging inside, which makes Nie Cai start to look at it. .

"Master, are you calling me?"

This blood pool was too small, only less than one meter wide. When it moved, the white ghost soaked in it was also shaken out, floating in the air with its teeth and claws.

"Squeak..."

Bai Youling screamed at the messenger of the underworld a few times, but at this moment, it seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly turned towards Nie Cai!

The perception of this white ghost seemed very keen. Nie Caiming was still tens of meters away from it, but he was still spotted by it at a glance, which was sharper than the eagle's eyes.

"No! Why did I forget that this white ghost can see me in the dimensional space?"

Nie Cai was shocked immediately and hurriedly hid in the tunnel.

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