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Chu Yang had indeed said enough, enough to bring himself a fatal disaster.

He said that he had important information, which could help all the villages join forces to attack the sandstorm together...

If the Tongsheng Village heard this, they would definitely not want him to live.

And he was still under the surveillance of countless divine consciousnesses, and he said such words. He didn't care whether Tongsheng Village was also watching him. He almost felt like committing suicide.

At this time, the three ghost kings of Qimu Village could have invited Chu Yang into the cave and talked face to face.

It was just a meeting, and it wouldn't cost them a piece of meat.

Even if Chu Yang was talking nonsense, it wouldn't cause them any losses.

But Lao Zhu was really cautious.

He was still thinking in his heart, what if Chu Yang deliberately told such a lie?

If Chu Yang couldn't convince other villages to act together, and deliberately had a secret talk with Qimu Village with this lie, wouldn't it be equivalent to causing trouble for Qimu Village?

This may be a trap, and there is some conspiracy behind it that he is not aware of.

You may not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.

Lao Zhu is very cautious. They are "outsiders" and are isolated and helpless, so they should be more cautious and must not cause trouble for themselves.

"Young man, you said that you have important information. This kind of thing is really hard for us to believe... Moreover, what kind of information can produce the effect you said? How can you, a small ghost soldier, know such important information?"

"Hey, although I am just a small ghost soldier, I have a mountain village behind me anyway. We always have some of our own intelligence channels..."

"It's hard for you to convince us with empty words."

"It seems that you don't believe in the intelligence capabilities of our Xiefeng Village. Speaking of which, our Xiefeng Village just happens to have a small piece of information about your Qimu Village. Do you want me to tell you now and let you verify it?"

"Oh? This makes us a little curious. Our Qimu Village is thousands of miles away. What kind of information can be leaked and mastered by you?"

Lao Zhu still doesn't quite believe Chu Yang's words.

Chu Yang showed a strange smile on his face, and then slowly said: "Isn't it? It's a bit incredible, right? But sometimes reality is even stranger than stories. If I say... I know what Chen Hu is doing now..."

"Enough!"

Old Zhu's voice rang directly beside Chu Yang's ears.

Hearing Chu Yang say the name Chen Hu, Old Zhu immediately became anxious.

Chen Hu used the earth escape technique to sneak into the sandstorm and was secretly conducting preliminary investigations. This was of course a very secret news.

Other mountain villages, let alone knowing this news, may not even have heard of the name Chen Hu.

Qimu Village certainly cannot let this news leak out, let alone let other mountain villages know that they are still able to sneak into the sandstorm and easily avoid the monitoring of the underground by various forces.

This secret is also related to Chen Hu's special ability.

"Come in and talk."

"Please ask these two ghosts to come in and talk."

The first sentence was said by Old Zhu to Chu Yang, and the second sentence was said by Old Zhu to his own ghost outside the cave.

He didn't dare to let Chu Yang stay outside any longer. What if Chu Yang suddenly became unhappy with their hospitality and made a big fuss to disclose all the information about Chen Hu on the spot? That would really be a pain in the ass.

Trouble.

Old Zhu was most bothered by these troubles and accidents.

"Please sit down."

"Please have some tea."

Chu Yang finally came to the small meeting room of Qimu Village again, and was personally received by the three ghost kings of Qimu Village, which finally gave him enough face.

He had come here once not long ago, but at that time he "sat" on the table.

This time he finally sat on a chair and was served with tea.

Tea leaves are a very common thing in the world of the living, except for some spiritual tea.

But in the underworld, tea leaves are very rare - even ordinary underworld tea leaves without any spiritual power are rare.

Although these ordinary tea leaves are not ridiculously expensive, they are definitely not something that ordinary ghost soldiers and ghost generals can afford.

Most ghost cultivators are reluctant to drink tea.

Drinking a few cups of tea casually will cost you nothing for a cultivation pill.

In the underworld where supplies are so scarce, how could ordinary ghost cultivators be willing to spend this money in vain.

However, it is different when others treat them.

Chu Yang and Su Hai sat down at the table happily and drank a sip of tea very seriously.

Just one sip, and they drank the whole cup of tea.

They didn't even leave the tea leaves, and they all looked like they hadn't smelled the tea for hundreds of years.

Putting down the teacup, Su Hai couldn't help but sigh deeply: "It's so refreshing, I haven't had tea for a long time. The underworld before was not like this ghost now, even a cup of tea was rare..."

The underworld is a world of its own, and it is not worse than other worlds.

Whether it is spiritual energy or unique underworld products, they are very sufficient and rich, and can even be called rich.

Otherwise, the underworld can't support so many Yin gods and ghost cultivators, and maintain so many souls for thousands of years.

It's a pity that it has declined to such an extent now, and it feels like there are signs of the end of the world.

"This little brother...seems to be quite familiar with the past events."

Old Zhu smiled and glanced at Su Hai, but he was a little confused.

He was just a ghost, and he had only practiced for a few hundred years?

He actually knew the situation in the underworld before?

Why?

Old Zhu, who was cautious by nature, began to use his imagination again.

Su Hai realized that he had said something wrong, and he coughed twice: "Well, I also heard from some predecessors... It is said that the underworld was very rich in the past, and many ghosts were unwilling to reincarnate, and would rather live in the underworld for a long time. At that time, except for Fengdu Ghost City, many ghost cities were very prosperous..."

"Hehe, yes..."

King Kong on the side took over the conversation and did not let Old Zhu continue to ask.

Maybe Su Hai has some secrets, but the problem they are concerned about should not be this.

King Kong immediately entered the whole: "Are you two from Xiefeng Village?"

Su Hai was eager to change the subject, and hurriedly said: "Yes, we are all from Xiefeng Village. My name is Su Hai, and this is my boss Chu Yang, the leader of our vanguard team and one of the high-level leaders of our Xiefeng Village..."

You can't be polite when bragging, anyway, it doesn't cost anything to brag.

And there are no other ghost cultivators from Xiefeng Village near the sandstorm, so they don't have to worry about being exposed.

"So you are the leader of Xiefeng Village... Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

King Kong looked surprised.