I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

The two exited the Ye Slave Auction House and walked in the aisle with transmission light doors on both sides.

The corridor is dark under the blessing of the gray secondary space, and no one is reflected on the mirrored wall in the outer space. Only the pale light emitted by the light door seems to be able to penetrate the space membrane and project on the cold-looking faces of the two people in front and behind.

The atmosphere in the space was a little stagnant. Bokojie stopped, looked at the light doors in front of him, and spoke quietly.

"To enter the drug manufacturing space, people in the dungeon need to record their breath and use special spiritual power to open the door lock. If my breath is still effective and I can control spiritual power, we should have a chance to enter."

After saying that, he turned to look at Qingtian, with a deep look in his eyes and a faint smile in his eyes.

"I think you can help me unlock the spirit control ring?"

Hearing this, Qingtian's expression stiffened for a moment, and his body tensed slightly.

Bokojie was indeed concerned about his destruction of the bracelet and the use of high-level psychic powers. In addition, his explanation of changing his mind to explore banned drugs was indeed not very convincing...

So... he is testing?

Qingtian lowered his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said gently: "I was negligent. It will indeed be much more convenient to remove the bracelet for you."

Bokojie was unable to remove the spirit-controlling bracelet on his own, which meant that his divine general ability had not been restored...

Of course, it's also possible that he already had doubts about himself, so he was tempted.

But the temptation means that he is not sure...his memory has not recovered yet...

On the other side, when Bokojie heard Qingtian's reply, some of his doubts were dispelled, but once the seeds of doubt were planted, it was difficult to remove them.

He stretched out his hand nervously, revealing the control ring on his wrist, "Then I'll trouble you."

Qingtian nodded, gathered spiritual power on his fingertips and pressed it on the control ring. After a few seconds, the spiritual core of the bracelet that limited the spiritual power was destroyed.

"Okay, do you feel anything now..."

Before she finished speaking, the hand she was about to take back was suddenly held by Bokojie's backhand!

In an instant, murderous intent burst out from Qingtian.

The pressure of the god general pressed down on the opponent like a mountain in an instant, making Bokojie's scalp numb, and his skin felt like it had been pierced by the sharp teeth of a giant crocodile. In less than two seconds, he was covered in cold sweat.

At the same time, the hairs on the hairs on the service staff on both sides of the aisle stood on end, and a strange and invisible feeling of fear spread in their hearts.

The two of them looked at the empty corridor in horror. There seemed to be an invisible force field in the invisible area that was intimidating.

Fortunately, although Qingtian unconsciously released his pressure under the stress, he quickly restrained his emotions.

She withdrew her hand from the stiff and pale Bokojie, showing a relaxed and shy smile, "You scared me."

Am I scaring you?

"..."

Bokojie's face was ashen, and the simple test made him feel overwhelmed with embarrassment and depression.

This fake Baron Sostre is powerful and terrifying, and his murderous intention is as real as the real thing...

Even if the other party only has a subconscious stress reaction, it is enough to show that he does not trust you, and is even wary or hostile.

And the opponent's strength...

The word "divine general" suddenly flashed into Bokojie's mind.

The hidden god general in the provincial capital of SAARC?

He put down his arms, lowered his head to hide the chaotic thoughts in his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Sorry, I just want to say that in addition to my hands and feet, I also have spiritual control rings from the fighting arena."

On feet?

Qingtian raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly cold and playful, "You won't let me squat down to remove the spirit control ring for you, will you?"

Bokojie's body tensed unconsciously, and he smiled and said: "Of course you don't have to. You are a divine general, how dare I offend you."

After saying that, he lifted up his legs, made a shuttlecock kicking motion, raised his ankles high, and came close to Qingtian...

Well, Bokojie is really sensitive, sharp and tactful, so it's no wonder he has achieved a lot.

Just looking at his raised feet, Qingtian still couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes, and raised his hand to destroy his ankle spirit ring with an unhappy look on his face.

"Now that you know that I am a divine general sent by the Southern Alliance, you should lead the way and behave well. It is getting late, let's go to the prohibited drug manufacturing and sales area in the underground city."

After finishing speaking, Qingtian looked at Bokojie with deep eyes.

Seeing the other party's admission, Bokojie swallowed hard. Although he was wary of facing this baron at the moment, being released from the restraint of controlling the spirit still made him feel a little better.

No matter who this person is, whether he trusts him or not, as long as the other person is really an official member of SAARC, he will not suffer any loss.

What's more, the fake baron's strength is terrifying, and it's useless to go back on his own. In this space, the other party can easily obliterate him...

"Okay. Let's go there." Bokojie agreed with a smile.

Qingtian hummed and then asked casually: "How is your spiritual power recovering after the control is released?"

Bokojie shook his head, hesitated for two seconds and then confessed with a grimace: "I can feel the spiritual space and meridians destroyed by the drug, and I don't know if they can be restored in the future. I will have to rely on you in the future."

Seven points are true and three points are false. The physical damage is true, but everything is being repaired quickly.

Qingtian smiled and said: "It's easy to say, as long as you work for SAARC wholeheartedly, there is no need to worry about your future."

After the two of them were ready, Bokojie led Qingtian toward a light door.

The light door flashed for a moment, and the service staff in the passage turned their eyes doubtfully to the light door...

"Did the light door flash just now? Should we report it?"

"What's the report? That we're not sure if the light door flashed?"

"...That's right, in case it's just an ordinary energy fluctuation..."

Qingtian and Bokojie left the secondary space and returned to reality after passing through the portal. Such appearance will not easily arouse suspicion.

Everything around them was filled with color again, and noises could be heard in their ears.

Neat shops arranged in a zigzag form dominate the square space, and there are many merchants in the aisle less than two meters wide.

Many people exude an aura that is not easy to mess with, and they are obviously practitioners. There are also nobles and servants dressed in rich clothes and arrogant expressions who shuttle between the shops.

There are dungeon guards in gray training uniforms and masks in each aisle. In one corner of the space, there is the dungeon's general service area to handle business disputes.

"Is this a bazaar for illegal drugs?"

Qingtian opened his psychic ring, pretending to touch his chin and beard, and transmitted the scene of Bokojie and the market behind him.

Bokojie glanced at the ring, with complex eyes looking at the fake Sost who had changed his appearance and looked like he had gray hair and beard.

I didn't expect that this person's ability is to change his face...

He really has a rare psychic ability, so he was able to sneak in by pretending to be Baron Sostre. I just don’t know if the current image is the original appearance.

After sighing, Bokojie thought about his tightly covered face.

If he could show his face in front of everyone in the provincial government, it would be a kind of protection... As a witness who exposed the underground city, the provincial government would definitely record this credit.

So he immediately took off his glasses and mask, showed a gentle expression, and said to Qingtian's ring:

"Not entirely. In addition to trading banned drugs and rare medicinal materials, this place also sells cultivation materials and smuggled goods. It also accepts orders for assassinations and slave hunting, and other shady special businesses."