Infernal Artist

Open air market.

The music comes and goes.

People talked to each other, drank wine, and discussed business.

Liu Ping actually had some misunderstandings.

——This seems to be an era of peace and tranquility.

"Your fruit card is of extraordinary value. It is enough to pay for the entrance fee and drinks. I will also give you a spell." The intelligence merchant said.

He placed a card on the table.

Liu Ping looked around and saw lines of small words floating next to the cards:

"Numbering Spell: Dark Cover."

"This spell is numbered and can only be used by you. It cannot be used by others."

"——This is a kind of disguise technique, and it is also a proof of payment for admission to the ruined bazaar."

Liu Ping pressed his hand on the card.

Bang!

The card turned into a black light and enveloped him.

Now he looks exactly like the other shadows.

"Okay, you can tell me what type of information you want." The intelligence merchant asked.

"I actually want to know-"

Liu Ping said halfway and looked up again.

I saw seven or eight more black figures appearing in the void, holding various weapons and flying towards the other side of the street in a hurry.

——What happened?

Liu Ping was a little confused.

The intelligence merchant waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no one has ever been able to cause trouble here for nothing. They will definitely pay a heavy price. Your Excellency, let's continue talking."

"Oh, okay," Liu Ping came back to his senses and said, "I want to know how to get to the end of the eternal night. It's best to have a detailed road map."

"The end of eternal night?" The intelligence merchant was surprised.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"The end of eternal night leads to purgatory. It is not an ordinary place - frankly speaking, the price of this information is not cheap." said the intelligence dealer.

"Please make an offer," Liu Ping said.

He was even a little happy.

As long as there is a price, it's easy to say.

If you have the price, prove that you can get the way to the end of eternal night.

The biggest fear is that no one knows how to get there.

"I want all the fruit cards in your hand." the intelligence merchant said.

"no problem."

Liu Ping placed the remaining fruit cards on the table.

The intelligence merchant looked at the card and said with satisfaction: "Your Excellency is quite generous in doing business."

"Please give me information." Liu Ping said.

The intelligence merchant took out a map and placed it in front of him, then took away the fruit cards on the table.

"You get both money and goods," the intelligence merchant said with a smile.

Liu Ping picked up the map and looked at it carefully for a while. He saw that it was full of regions, monsters, and spheres of influence.

"The End of Evernight" is impressively located at the northernmost point of the map.

The routes along the way are divided into several, each marked with corresponding difficulties and methods of travel.

——It is indeed a very detailed map.

"Do you have any other information you would like to know?" the intelligence merchant asked.

"Let's not talk about the business later. I would like to ask, is the route marked on this map really going to the end of the eternal night? Are there any mistakes or omissions?" Liu Ping asked.

"You are very cautious," the intelligence dealer said.

"I have to be cautious. If I spend countless time and energy and end up taking the wrong path, it will be over." Liu Ping said with a smile.

"Let me tell you, there are absolutely no errors or omissions in this map," the intelligence dealer said.

The smile on Liu Ping's face gradually disappeared.

wrong.

This guy is telling lies.

No one has ever been able to tell lies in front of themselves without being noticed.

——You actually want to use a fake map to defraud all the fruit cards in your hand?

Liu Ping whispered: "I don't want the map anymore, please return my fruit to me."

The intelligence merchant stood up suddenly and said, "How is that possible? You have already seen the map, and now you say no, are you kidding me?"

"The map is fake." Liu Ping said.

"Impossible, this map was carefully crafted by our organization and there are no flaws!" the intelligence dealer said.

Liu Ping frowned.

Another lie.

Whenever the other person tells a lie, he can sense it.

"I happen to have the ability to tell the truth from lies, so please don't lie to me, otherwise the consequences will be dire."

Liu Ping gently placed his hand on the Fantasy Blade and said softly.

The intelligence merchant laughed.

——Although there was a dark shadow, Liu Ping still felt that he did smile.

"Come here, someone is making trouble here." The intelligence merchant waved behind him.

A phantom appeared quietly.

It was Liu Ping's phantom, floating in the air, trembling like an epilepsy.

When the intelligence merchant finished speaking, the knife in Phantom's hand suddenly swung out.

One knife.

The flash of lightning penetrated the intelligence merchant's body and hit the wall at the end of the street, cutting a bottomless ravine along the road.

Weird knife technique·trembling cut.

From beginning to end, Liu Ping just sat at the table without moving, ready to deal with any other situation.

——This is the value of Fantasy Blade.

Just by meditating in your mind, you can let the phantom take action for you, without the main body having to take risks yourself.

"For the last time, give me the card back."

Liu Ping said.

The intelligence merchant looked at his left arm.

I didn't react at all to the knife strike just now, and one of my arms was cut off.

He is a ruthless character!

Damn it, I'm obviously working here for the organization, why don't I even have a bodyguard?

Originally there should have been at least three thugs around to control the situation.

But--

Where are people?

The intelligence merchant gritted his teeth and decided not to suffer the immediate loss.

"Give it back to you, but please think clearly, there will be no good consequences for offending our organization."

He said forcefully.

In the sky.

A total of eleven black shadows appeared.

"It's from the organization! Haha, you're dead!" the intelligence merchant said happily.

He waved his hand in the air and shouted: "Hey, there is a guy here who is looking for death!"

Unexpectedly, the eleven black shadows didn't even look at this place, and they all hurriedly flew in the other direction.

The intelligence merchant was stunned, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Something is definitely wrong——

Several groups of people had already flown in that direction just now.

Now another group of experts flew over.

Counting carefully, the organization has used all its strength.

What happened that even though someone cut off my arm, no one came up to ask?

The intelligence businessman was confused and confused when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

A phantom stood behind him, holding a knife to his neck, accumulating power and not moving.

"I need a way to get to the end of the eternal night. I hope you can come up with real information and stop lying to me."

Liu Ping said.

The knife was lightly pressed.

The blood quickly spread down the neck and dripped downward.

A wry smile appeared on the intelligence merchant's face.

I thought he was a rookie, but he turned out to be a ruthless character, and he happened to encounter problems in the organization.

This time it was a loss.

He quickly said: "Your Excellency, you must have just woken up from a dream not long ago, and you have no idea about the situation in the world in the eternal night."

"Exactly." Liu Ping said.

"Eternal Night is vast, and even if we fly continuously for decades in the fastest way, we won't reach the end. Do you think an organization like ours can know this level of intelligence?" the intelligence dealer said.

lie.

Liu Ping glanced at me and said calmly: "You are lying to me again."

The intelligence merchant was stunned.

Can anyone really tell if someone is telling a lie or the truth?

This guy is awesome.

The intelligence merchant's eyes flashed and he said: "My level is too low to know the information at the end of the eternal night. If you are really interested, why not go to the fifth house from the left on the second street in the south, where the top management of our organization is located. You can inquire there."

The truth.

This time I finally told the truth.

However, although it is true, this matter naturally contains the greatest danger.

The top management of an organization is certainly the strongest.

After you pass by, if you can't beat the opponent, you will definitely end up miserable.

"It's a good idea to invite you into the urn." Liu Ping said.

"Sir, if you want to know such high-level information, you can only go to our senior management." The intelligence merchant shook his head and said seriously.

The light of the knife passed by.

The head flew up and fell far away in the corner of the wall.

The surroundings suddenly fell into commotion.

Liu Ping casually waved his hand and used Qiankun in his sleeves to collect the other party's body. Then he stood up, pressed the knife, walked through the busy seats, and walked towards the street.

The dark figures on those seats were observing him.

But no one took action.

Only a dark shadow laughed and said: "You are in trouble!"

Liu Ping stopped and asked loudly: "Does any of you know how to get to the end of the eternal night? I only want this information."

The shadows were silent.

——No one seems to know.

Or maybe these guys think of themselves as dead people.

They are waiting to find their own death, and are not willing to get involved in any entanglement with that organization.

Liu Ping glanced around.

Still no one answered.

He walked straight out, stood on the street, found the direction, and walked towards the south.

The further south you look, the quieter you get.

On the streets, even the dark shadows were much fewer.

By the time Liu Ping arrived at the fifth house from the left on the second street in the south, there was no one around.

"This is it."

He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

A female voice came from the door.

Liu Ping paused.

After a few breaths passed, he opened the door and walked in.

Inside the gate was a lawn with several tables filled with things and a bunch of chairs. It was obvious that many people had stayed here.

The childish goddess squatted on a chair, playing with a skull with two horns in her hand, and asked:

"Liu Ping, does this skull look good if I wear it?"

She put the double-horned skull on her head and looked back at Liu Ping with a sweet smile.

There was no one around.

Only the table beside the childish goddess was piled with fruits of different colors.

I went to a place without internet today, so I couldn’t post it in time after I finished writing it. Dear friends, I’m sorry!