As a political magistrate, the court was assigned two second-rank official positions at that time. To give an inappropriate analogy, it must be a national-level official in Zhongnanhai. [Almost all books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary websites and updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text. I actually pretended to die. How could I hear it a bit like a play?

"Farewell to death? In order to destroy your 'old army'? What does that have to do with this gray list now?"

An official cannot live until now. If a person dies, the order will naturally disappear. Why will it remain until now? I always feel that something is strange in the matter.

"At that time, we thought the court wanted to deal with us, so we also fought back. The 'Old Army' was very injured that time. In the end, only a dozen brothers protected the leader and retreated into the desert in the northern desert before they survived. They hid for more than ten years. When they returned to the Central Plains, the political magistrate was gone. Originally, I had a look at the order after I took over the position of the 'Old Army'. Logically, it should have been eliminated. But after that, we received information. It was said that the order named Amur was the son of the political magistrate who was the political magistrate who was the political magistrate, and the family still existed. Since it has been so long, we came to investigate and if the political magistrate did not die, we would not move the descendants. This past event was over. But after our investigation, an accident happened."

Ni Zhentian likes to keep his word, and the old man cleared his throat. The person next to him hurriedly handed him a glass of water. After taking a sip, the old man took a photo from his arms and whispered: "Look at it."

I took the photo and saw it was a black and white photo. The photo showed an old man with a very thin and dark skin with a long beard that almost dragged to the ground. His eyes looked very evil, especially because of his thinness, his cheekbones were prominent and looked a bit like a zombie.

"Every old-fashioned family has one or two old men. It's not unusual. Don't tell me that this old man was the political magistrate who was the one who was the political magistrate back then!"

I said with a smile.

Ni Zhentian then asked someone to hand over a picture scroll and a booklet. After the scroll was unfolded, it was an old scroll. The paintings on it were a family. I glanced at it and found that the ancient scrolls really couldn't count. From the emperor to the people, they were printed on the portraits, which were very different from myself. Besides, there was no category of sketching in China at that time, so I couldn't see anything from the picture scroll. Then I looked at the booklet, which was something similar to the genealogy. I opened it and saw Amur's name not long after. Obviously, this was the genealogy of the family of political affairs and officials, and it was also considered a prominent family. It was not uncommon to have a family tree. ('Little 's' said'

"Can you see a man with a very long beard on this scroll?"

Ni Zhentian asked.

I turned around and saw that the head of the family was sitting in the middle of the scroll. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a special beard and the beard on the portrait reached the knee. It was a comparison with the people around the portrait, which seemed very obvious.

"No way?"

I compared the photos and portraits so much that I was surprised. Although the portraits were not accurate, from the beard, it looked a little weird no matter how you look at them. The portraits drawn during the Yuan Dynasty were surprisingly similar in modern times. They were still from a family. The reason I could imagine was that they might be reincarnated and fell into the family. Other reasons did not apply to this situation. They were blood from private claws.

Someone can live for nearly a thousand years? Unless it is a cultivator like Senior Xu Fo, my godfather, who is very capable and can hardly be called a normal person. Even if an ordinary person lives a long life, it is the limit to over 100 years. Can he live for nearly a thousand years? If we count from the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it will be at least 700 years. After so long, can normal people survive?

"It's not a coincidence."

I asked.

"If you open the family tree of the Amur family, look at it on the second page, eighteen pages, and thirty pages, you will find it."

When Ni Zhentian said this, I naturally opened it and found that the same name appeared on the page counts he mentioned, which is the name Amur.

"This bearded man is Amur! He will fall into this family every time he reincarnates? Or will he reappear on the family tree every time he wants to hide his identity?"

I asked immediately, this matter was strange and strange.

"When we came to investigate, some brothers took out these three things. At first we didn't pay much attention to it. But then there were a series of murders. Almost all the brothers we came to investigate were dead, and all the spiritual energy in our bodies were sealed. All the organs were broken and died. Among them were one of our majors and two captains."

The ranking of killer levels in the "Old Army" organization is exactly the same as that of the army, so Ni Zhentian calls himself a general. It is said that there are older old ghosts within the "Old Army" and are called marshals. However, if not in front of him, no one in the world has ever seen his true face. Below are the colonels, lieutenant colonels and majors...

The strength of a major in the "Old Army" is equivalent to that of the disciples of Maoshan, and the lieutenant colonel is equivalent to an elite disciple, while the colonel can fight against the personal disciples of Maoshan Elders and undefeated. As for the general, an old ghost of Ni Zhentian, he can fight against the elder Maoshan Elders without defeat, so it is equivalent to a Maoshan inner disciple and several outer disciples being killed, and the situation seems a bit serious.

"After that, we immediately started to investigate the matters about the Amur family in detail, and more and more information could be dug out. At the beginning of this year, I posted the gray list again, with the goal of killing the old ghost of the Amur family. But even the colonel in our "Old Army" did not succeed, and then in March this year, I took action myself."

When I heard Ni Zhentian say that he took action himself, I immediately realized that he must have been defeated, otherwise I would not have come to see me.

"Lost?"

I asked softly.

"I didn't lose, and I didn't win." I was stunned by this. Then he asked his subordinates to light a cigarette and said, "I didn't lose, and I also saw the old monster in this photo. I did live for more than 700 years, or even longer. I and him had three hands. After the third hands, he had three more blood marks on his neck, and the two captains who followed me died. So although I didn't lose, I was actually still lost for a while. But one thing can be confirmed: the old guy must be Amur, and if I continue to fight with him, I have a higher chance of losing. Therefore, I chose to escape unscathed, and he did not chase me, probably because he didn't want to force me into a desperate situation."

This is strange. It is not surprising that Ni Zhentian didn't win, but the other party let him go was definitely not just because he didn't want to force him into a desperate situation. It was probably because the marshal in the "Old Army" made a move. But since there is a marshal in the "Old Army", why should I look for me? But I didn't ask this question. A master who is very capable but is unwilling to be born and unwilling to show up in public must have his own reasons.

"Can it be a zombie resurrected by corpses, or it's just a zombie?"

I think these two possibilities are relatively high.

Ni Zhentian shook his head and said, "After I injured him, I saw blood on his neck. Of course, there was a reason why I attacked his neck, because I felt a pulse on his neck. So, he must be a living person."

Things became more and more weird. I thought about it and said, "Then do you mean to let me take action to help you kill someone? I'm not a killer."

I have a general understanding of the matter, and then I will see what price Ni Zhentian has offered me.

He glanced at the broken knife on my waist and said, "You have a divine sword in your hand, and this matter has spread throughout the world. But your divine sword must be incomplete, is it broken?"

I didn't hide it, and nodded.

"One of the fragments is in our 'Old Army'' warehouse. If you can help us kill people, I can hand over this fragment to you. It's a reward, don't you know?"

Ni Zhentian's reward did make me very moved. The Ba Luo Tiandao recovered one day and helped me more. He had decided to take this order in his heart, but how could I agree immediately according to my little liar's personality? He smiled and said with a pretentious thought: "It seems that it's still not enough."
Chapter completed!