Chapter 585: Who is it?

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No?

If no one comes close, what can we say about what happened just now?

It's just a real ghost, he's not the problem. How can a person who has been dead for many years and whose soul was shattered by his own hands be reborn? Return to the Jian family and appear in front of him?

This is simply impossible. The only possibility is that someone is pretending to be a ghost. However, the Jian family is heavily guarded, except for the secret guards, trap formations, etc., so no one can break into it without permission.

Now the other party not only broke in, but also broke into Mu Yuzhai, arriving beside him without anyone noticing.

It looks like a farce, but it actually uses ghosts as a warning.

When you raise your hands, you show elegance.

Said: "Think more carefully."

Saying that, he pressed the boy's head.

The boy was flattered, half frightened and half uneasy, and said, "No."

Smiling at the same time, worried at the same time.

He didn't understand why the head of the family was so weird and said things he didn't understand. I am just a boy, and my cultivation level is so low that it can be ignored.

Why would the head of the family ask himself about this kind of thing? .

Even if you don’t know it clearly, how can a young person notice it?

"That's right." Jian Wanfeng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "You can see it clearly, so why can't I understand it? I can't even notice it, so how can you do it?

Yes or no? "

"I..." The boy suddenly became excited and his tongue was tied in fear. Baba wanted to explain, but he couldn't figure out what to say even after racking his brains.

No matter how stupid he is, how can he not understand the meaning?

He smiled angrily in shock and fear, and his head, which was lowered feebly, was buzzing at the moment.

He said: "Little... little is wrong... wrong, the ground outside is still... not finished sweeping yet, little... little is going right now."

Saying that, he was about to leave.

However, Jian Wanfeng didn't give him a chance.

Under the big palm, he is not allowed to escape.

The more scared the boy is, the more kind he is.

Finally, the boy even adjusted the front and neckline, which made people look energetic.

But the words he said chilled people to the bone.

"Do you know anyone who keeps secrets?"

"I know... I know." After the boy finished speaking, he shook his head violently and said anxiously: "No... I don't know."

I don't know, I don't know anything.

Please, please... please let go.

A small promise to say nothing.

I can swear...

The evening wind lowered the eyes, covering up the light.

Just said: next life.

Suddenly, he lightly touched the young man's shoulder, and the real energy roared into his body.

With a bang, it turned into powder.

Not a shred, not a rag remains.

It fell to the ground in a flourishing manner.

Look at the sparrow on the desk, still minding its own business, pecking at the fallen food in the cage.

Chirping, crisp and sweet.

Jian Wanfeng glanced at the ashes on the ground and thought, there really was nothing left.

After doing this, Zhu Weng arrived just in time.

He was almost healed from his injuries. When he came back from his trip, he met Chisong who was going to do some errands. The two of them said a few words and hurriedly separated.

From a distance, he noticed that Jian Wanfeng had made a move. He raised his eyes to pay careful attention to the movement in the courtyard and said, "Master, what happened?"

Why would you...

Jian Wanfeng did not answer directly, but walked to the side and sat down. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know everything outside?"

Zhu Weng was stunned, but quickly came to his senses.

He said, "Yes, my subordinates all heard what Chisong said on the way here."

"Then what do you think?"

"Subordinate..."

"Why, you can't say it?"

"no."

"reason."

After hearing this, Zhu Weng wanted to speak again

end.

Jian Wanfeng waved her hand and asked him to speak.

He said, "I forgive you."

Zhu Weng felt relieved, but did not dare to reveal too much. He cupped his hands in salute and said, "I think this seems to be fine, but... something is wrong."

Upon hearing this, Jian Wanfeng's eyes flashed.

Said: "Keep talking."

"Baili Liunian's move is indeed cruel enough.

Sacrifice one curtain of hatred in exchange for the sorrow of the whole city, and when the earth energy comes out, it will kill the enemy invisible.

However, there is a problem here. "

"oh?"

"The immortals of the Eight Kings Peak can understand that with the method of monitoring Tiansi, it is hard to say whether others can survive, but it is not a problem for them to enclose the territory and protect themselves.

So its purpose is to strangle us.

But the earth's energy is different. If the earth's energy breaks out, there is no way to escape.

Don't say I'll wait, even he himself will not be spared.

This kind of thing doesn't look like his handiwork.

Injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred to yourself is because there are still two points of profit to be gained. With proper planning, nothing is impossible. But injuring the enemy a thousand times and injuring yourself a thousand times will lead to the same death. Baili Liliunian, who is sitting in the Supervisory Office, will not be able to understand this. "

"So, what's your opinion?"

Zhu Weng was silent for a moment and expressed his opinion.

"My subordinates feel that there may be some fraud here.

Someone deliberately disturbed the waters of desire, sea and sky, and then blamed Baili Liunian. After all, even though he was the one who allowed Lianhen to lead him out of the Eight Kings Peak, he would not be trapped in a cocoon. "

If you can use this to get rid of us, it's best. If you can't, you can also create obstacles for us.

But no matter what, we won't let him drag his family and his family to gamble with us.

Jian Wanfeng nodded slowly, acknowledging his words.

He raised his eyes and said, "What if?"

Zhu Weng was slightly startled, then he calmed down and thought slowly: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but I think it is unlikely."

Hearing this, Jian Wanfeng remained silent.

This was also the last thing I worried about. Thinking of this, I suddenly thought that if it wasn't him, who would this person be?

And the man in black?

He couldn't help but glance sideways and said, "Does the man in black have any clues?"

"What does the head of the family mean?"

"Both."

Speaking of this, Zhu Weng frowned.

He said: "That one, none of the people we sent have returned. But the one who appeared in the middle of the lake has some clues."

"What clue?"

"Water pattern."

"Water pattern?"

"Yes." Zhu Weng responded in a dull voice, poured a cup of tea for Jian Wanfeng and offered it to him, saying, "The other party's sleeves have water patterns embroidered on them. It seems to be some kind of mark."

He also said: "I heard that Baili Shi still has flying birds and light flowing clouds.

Do you think this is the case? "

It is possible for a plain person to have nothing but water. What's more, he is an abandoned son, so he doesn't need flying birds or running water to get over it.

His words were not spelled out clearly, but the meaning was clear.

If you hear the wind in the evening, how can you not know it?

Although the possibility of what he said cannot be ruled out, no matter whether it is a huge imperial city or a sea of ​​​​heaven, I have never heard of any sect that uses water patterns as its logo.

And they have control over everything big and small in the royal city. If a new force emerges, how could they not know about it?

Then how could this be the man in black with water patterns?

Appear inexplicably and disappear inexplicably.

He frowned and said, "Where did you see me last?"

Zhu Weng said: "This is exactly why I came here. After the earth energy broke out, someone saw me on Tianjing Street.

For him, eleven of us lost ten.

There was only one left, and he died not long after he came back. "

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"Sure."

Suddenly, the evening breeze lowered its eyes and stared at the tea in the cup.

water.

Slowly, lost in thought.

Things in this world are full of coincidences.

If there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences.

The Eight Kings Peak Immortal entered the city, the earth energy exploded, and unknown people infiltrated around him. Everything happened, coincidentally or not, it was all a matter.

For a moment, I remembered the scene in the middle of the lake that day.

In the middle of the lake, a place similar to the five unique places, Tianjing Street, seems irrelevant, but he is everywhere.

Could it be that he detonated the earth energy?

But...that's not right. What if the first two appearances were to save Zou Xian Bu Yue? That at least shows that the relationship between the two is very close, otherwise the other party would not take this risk.

But if there is a relationship, why should the other party work hard to save people?

Once the earth's energy breaks out, it becomes infected.

Even if the king's energy continues, over time, the earth's energy will be exhausted. By then, even if the king's energy can be retained, this land will lose its vitality and become a poisonous city and purgatory.

If this is the case, there is no need for the other party to go to great lengths to help with the rescue.

Saving and then killing would be a contradiction.

So, what's the problem?

Moreover, what if Tianjing Street and Hu Xin are the same person?

"Master?"

"What's the matter?"

"Just now..."

"You want to ask me why I took action?"

Zhu Weng felt a little numb, but after asking all the questions, he could only continue asking, looked at Xin Quezi, and said, "Yes."

Jian Wanfeng also looked at his realization, took a sip of tea, lowered his eyebrows and said, "If I say it's haunted, will Zhu Weng believe it?"

letter?

"How can it be."

In addition to soul cultivation, it is difficult for ghosts to survive in the sea of ​​desire. What's more, the mansion is surrounded by many checkpoints, and the ghosts will scatter before they get close.

How can we get close to the head of the family?

Jian Wanfeng raised his eyes and said, "It's impossible, so the restless ones cannot be left behind."

Zhu Weng was surprised and found it incredible.

He said: "How could it be? Everyone in the mansion is carefully selected and screened strictly. They have neither the courage nor..."

"Even more incompetent, right?"

"yes."

"Let me show you something."

Putting down the tea, he opened his palms, and suddenly a faint light appeared, heavily concealed inside.

"This is?"

"What I saw before I was alive."

"Did he lie?"

He Wanfeng glanced sideways and suddenly crushed it into pieces.

The last traces he left in the world were also obliterated.

"Master, have you figured out who this person is?"

Zhu Weng knew that things were not simple, but he never thought that anyone would dare to directly touch Tai Sui's head.

Isn't this the birthday boy who hangs himself because he thinks his life is too long?

Jian Wanfeng remained silent, looking at the tea in trance.

who is it?

Why didn't he want to know, but since the other party had such a method, how could he easily reveal his whereabouts and let a servant see it?

Now not only is it exposed, but it is exposed just right.

One point more is too much, one point less is too little.

It was enough for the young man to discover it, enough for him to see it, but not enough for him to know his identity, and not enough for him to be vigilant.

It is not a pity to die for a young boy.

But the other party's intentions are obvious.

It is clear that he is coming for himself.

Said: "I don't know."

In fact, he had suspected that the man in black with water patterns was the dead Shaozhen Wuyi.

Although Ji Tuan repeatedly promised that there would be no problem with the medicine given by the mysterious man, Shaozhen did not have a young man who could take the position. With his weak age, he suppressed the elders of the clan and consolidated Shaozhen's mansion like an iron barrel.

This person cannot be taken lightly.

Therefore, even though a person is dead, the possibility of suspended animation cannot be ruled out.

However, after fighting in the Five Ultimate Places, he gave up the idea.

After thinking about it, there is only one answer.

However, this is the most impossible one, and it is also the one that he cannot believe and cannot convince himself.

how can that be possible?

It's understandable that a person like that would do this in Baililiunian. If someone else does it, I can still accept it.

But him?

Suddenly, he put the lid on the tea.

He said: "Is there any news from Biyun?"

He didn't believe it. If that was true, would the other party be able to sit still if something happened to King Yong?

"Not yet. Xian Geyue is sleeping. King Yong is very guarded against her. There is no chance to take action at the moment."

"Let her find an opportunity to act. If the target can be eliminated, she will be eliminated. If not, just let me break the sky in the east gate."

"Why not just get rid of the Xian family and his son?"

If we act this way, won’t we be able to alert the enemy?

"Do as I say."

The light tone was full of oppression.

Zhu Weng was shocked to realize that he had made a mistake and broke out in cold sweat.

"My subordinates will do it now."