"Why did you kill them?"
Gui Lao's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him. There was also a hint of curiosity in his voice, as if he really wanted to know why he did that.
Feng Jiu's body trembled slightly at this moment. He raised his head and looked at the old ghost in front of him, saying, "Because, because we are already members of the Dark Night Temple, we naturally cannot just watch them attack you. At that moment, I didn't think of anything else in my mind, I just rushed forward in a daze."
He spoke softer and softer, but after hearing what he said, Gui Lao showed a look of satisfaction.
"Very good. It's good to have this awareness."
The old ghost looked at them and said, "From the moment you put on the tight clothes given to you by the Dark Night Temple, you are our Dark Night Temple's people. I don't want wooden people who can only obey orders. I want people who can adapt and change flexibly! Only in this way, you can better complete the orders issued by the superiors when you go on missions in the future!"
"Are you number nine?" The old ghost glanced at the tag on Fengjiu's waist.
“Yes.” Fengjiu responded and lowered her head, so respectful that no one could find any trouble with her.
"Although your strength is the lowest among these people, you are quite smart and I like you. How about this!" Ghost Lao paused and glanced at everyone: "I was originally thinking of choosing a captain from among you, but now, I'll choose you!"
"I, I?" Fengjiu asked stutteringly, a little surprised.
"No, it's you." Gui Lao nodded in a good mood. Obviously, the scene of Fengjiu rushing forward earlier made him very happy.
"But, my strength is the weakest..." she said in a low voice.
"If you are weak, then find a way to improve yourself. There will be assessments and training every period of time. If you are still so weak by then, I will kill you first without anyone else doing anything!" The old ghost narrowed his eyes, and a fierce look appeared on his face.
"Yes!" Feng Jiu agreed, but she felt no pressure at all. Is she weak? Come and try! If she wants to make a move, no one here can be her opponent!
Lei Xiao, Xie San and others all lowered their eyes, thinking in their hearts that if No. 9 had not killed those people, each of them would have had to endure the pain of being bitten by poisonous snakes. They actually helped them by killing them.
However, is Number Nine really as he said, or is he actually the same as what they think
Suppressing the thoughts in their minds, they followed one of the Flying Immortal monks through the underground secret passage and came to the dungeon. As soon as they entered, the breath of death rushed towards them, making their hearts, which had been somewhat relaxed, tense again.
"Those imprisoned here are all preparing to be executed. Today is the first day, and your task is to kill those people inside." The Feixian monk said in a cold voice, opening the last stone door and letting them all in.
No one asked more questions, because everyone knew that the people inside were probably not simple, otherwise, they would not have allowed so many people in at once. The only thing that was certain was that no matter how many people were inside, their strength was definitely above theirs!