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Chapter 2400 Zhou Sheng's Secret

"Have you heard of me?"

Zhou Sheng noticed this subtle action and subconsciously took two steps back.

He closed the white paper fan and his face no longer felt relaxed.

"The nameless junior, I have never heard of it." Li Shier shook his head and said, "This is the first time you and I have met, but you pretend to be mysterious and can only die."

"Slow down!" Zhou Sheng stretched out his hand and signaled Li Shier not to be impulsive.

"Give me some time to finish my words." He spoke very quickly and nervously.

In sharp contrast to the calmness before.

"Okay, I already know."

Li Shier quickly drew his sword!

The blade flashed like light!

Swish!

The leaves around them fall down in unison.

He put away his long sword, walked to Zhou Sheng, who had already been scared, and patted Zhou Sheng on the shoulder, "No one can see through your thoughts."

"I... I am Qiqiao Linglongxin. You are right, no one knows what I am thinking." Zhou Sheng was a little confused after the disaster.

But he knew that he could not lie now.

If you lie, you may really lose your people.

"Qiqiao Linglong Heart?" Li Shier thought of the Prophet.

When he was dissecting the prophet at Fengshantai, he found that there were seven hearts in the prophet's body.

These people are born strange people.

Very rare.

The prophet is the seven clever and exquisite heart that is considered to be created.

"Not every Qiqiao Linglongxin can hide her own thoughts, but I just happened to be able to do so. But... you really won't kill me anymore? Or do you know what you want to know?"

Zhou Sheng did not dare to look directly into Li Shier's eyes, and seemed very afraid.

"I observed your behavior and knew that you were not an enemy." Li Shier continued to walk forward, "It's not safe here, come with me."

"Um."

Zhou Sheng nodded and followed him quickly.

After more than an hour, the two of them came to a cave.

There is no one outside, so it is very safe.

In fact, this was what Li Shier asked Song Taichong to look for in advance, and now Song Taichong is on guard around.

"Say it, I know you have a lot to say." Li Shier sat on the stone, threw the branch in front of him, and bounced the middle finger of his right hand slightly.

The flames suddenly burned.

The surroundings are no longer so dark.

"I'm still very curious. I didn't say anything and did nothing, but you seemed to know everything." Zhou Sheng stretched out his hand and roasted it on the fire.

He is not cold, but he feels cold.

"I can tell at a glance what you are here for and what you are thinking." Li Shier didn't point it out.

Sometimes, the more mysterious it is, the more profound it is, the more it makes people feel afraid.

He trusted Luo Changtian very much, but if he wanted to say that Zhang San was the enemy, Li Shier didn't believe it.

It was precisely because of this biggest flaw that he began to question Luo Changtian.

Of course, Luo Changtian didn't say anything. He just said his own inferences. It was Li Shier himself who made the real judgment.

Li Si just happened to interfere with Luo Changtian's deduction.

Everything seems clear.

Through the deduction of killing Zhang San, Li Shier has begun to suspect that it was Li Si who was using Luo Changtian's hand to get rid of dissidents.

When he saw Zhou Sheng, the other party's expression was completely in line with Li Shier's inner calculations.

Now, it’s just a matter of Zhou Sheng.

As long as Zhou Sheng finished speaking, everything would be confirmed.

"Introduce yourself." Zhou Sheng cleared his throat, said with a serious look on his face.

"My name is Zhou Sheng, one of the guardians under Li Si. Unlike others, I have always been Li Si's think tank to help him give advice."

"Of course, the Fourth Master is a top-notch existence in both force and intelligence, but the alliance is too big and there are too many things in the world. I have become the one who assists the Fourth Master."

"Mr. Zhou dared not say that he was the most intelligent person in the world, but there was no one in a thousand, and he was confident. At that time, I made up my mind to the big and small matters of the Wanshan League and then showed it to the Fourth Master. In decades, no more than one hundred copies were rejected."

"And I am the only one among Li Si's guardians. I am not capable, and I rely solely on my brain to become a powerful celebrity."

"What I want to say next may be too shocking, you need to be mentally prepared."

Zhou Sheng stared at Li Shier, his words full of confidence.

This confidence is not pretended, but comes from the heart.

"Tell me, I'm listening." Li Shier nodded.

Wanshan League’s top think tank.

If he betrayed Li Si, he should have been killed.

Because he had contacted too many secrets.

"I thought I would spend my life in such a dull way. Because I am not a warrior, although I take the precious elixir given to me by Li Si all year round, my lifespan will not be too long. Three or five hundred years is the limit."

Zhou Sheng laughed and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I thought I could see through life and death, but at the moment of death, my heart was full of desire to survive. Sure enough, there is no one who is not afraid of death. Of course, the premise is that there is a chance to survive."

"Human instinct is like this. Because of this, we can survive countless years, even the days when the evil dragon is alive, so we humans survive and eliminate them." Li Shier nodded, agreeing with Zhou Sheng's words.

The only thing that is not afraid of death is that it cannot be killed.

A few more times when he was really facing death, Li Shier found that he still had many regrets and many unfinished careers.

Sure enough, people will regret only when they die.

"On my birthday on my 410th, even though the spiritual medicines were blessed, many bigwigs and miraculous doctors helped me, I still reached the end of my life. In an era when ordinary people only lived in their thirties, I lived for more than ten lives."

Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and was silent for more than ten seconds before speaking again.

"At the last moment of my life, I chose the path that Li Si chose for me. When he created the Nether Palace, he wanted to keep a body. That body gave me a brilliant and exquisite heart."

Upon hearing this, Li Shier asked, "Death is the aging of all physical functions, including the brain. Could it be that your brain..."

"My brain, haha." Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly, leaned against the stone wall of the cave, constantly fiddling with the branches in his hands.

"The human brain cannot create as exquisite as it can be. The underworld people you see are all incomplete people. They have very low intelligence and rely solely on instructions and experience to do things, and rarely have the ability to think independently."

Zhou Sheng frowned slightly, as if he was reluctant to mention this past event.

"Do you know the prophet?" Li Shier interrupted him.

The prophet is a special existence and has a lot of brains.

"Prophet? You mean Yan. His prototype is me. But it's much worse than me. However, Yan is one of the rare puppets with a brain." The pride on Zhou Sheng's face flew in a flash, and he pointed at his head.

"My brain is someone else's."
Chapter completed!
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