Chapter 94 The man behind the scenes

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"Little cat, be honest with me! Just say whatever I ask you! If you tell a lie, you know what the consequences will be!"

Uncle Wang broke open the mouth of the flowered raccoon dog and took out the inner elixir of the flowered raccoon dog. He was not afraid that it would try another trick to escape. He threw it on the ground and sat down to rest. The rest would be left to me. ask.

Seeing that this Hualizi was controlled by Uncle Wang, I placed the injured Lone Lang and Lei Zi aside. I looked at the injuries of the two people and confirmed that Lei Zi was still alive. Then I struck again. Ling Qi, Lone Wolf's situation was much better, so he took on the responsibility of taking care of Lei Zi.

I know that if you want this guy to tell the truth, you can't rely entirely on coercion, but you must also know how to use both kindness and power to make the other person feel grateful and scared, and tell the truth willingly.

"Is it your ancestor's intention that you come here to transform into a human being and harm us? Did you plan it a long time ago, or did you just inform you before we came in?"

"I always have a hunch that your ancestor, that white-skinned old raccoon boy, does he know who I am? Did he lead us here intentionally?"

"Otherwise, why did this weird little carriage, which has been rare for decades, appear just when we arrived here? This has to make me think it is a conspiracy and a well-planned game."

"Even the fact that we were driven here by your ancestor was part of it, right? Who told you about our affairs? If you reveal the mastermind, I will never embarrass you." I asked Hualizi: "I keep my word, so you don't have to worry."

"I don't know anything, and I don't even know what you are talking about? Let me go quickly, and be careful when my ancestors come over, and you won't be able to escape." Although Hualizi with a tuft of white hair on his head It cannot take form, but it is already psychic and can speak human language very clearly.

But it was obviously unwilling to tell the truth at this time, because my eyes were locked on it, and its eyes were rolling, obviously thinking about how to deal with us.

But when I saw it like this, I sneered slightly and realized that this guy was going to lie to us again. I immediately pinched it. I suddenly thought of a fun thing to do to it, so I said: "I I advise you to be more honest, otherwise I will put something to bite you if I wait for a while."

I said sinisterly to the flower raccoon with an evil smile on my face, which immediately frightened the flower raccoon so much that it trembled and its tail was caught between its hind legs.

"Let me ask you one last time, who is instigating you? Is that weird little carriage left behind by him?" I asked Hualizi again.

While interrogating it, I raised my hand and pinched a spell to release my newly acquired fire zombie. Before releasing the fire zombie, I was still a little worried.

I also considered whether to use it or not, because Hu Dazhuang seems to be mentally impaired and may not necessarily understand what I mean. I am afraid he only has the instinct to fight.

But I gritted my teeth and decided to use it. Each of the Five Earthly Evil Corpses was an independent individual, and they were all extremely powerful zombies. The oval-shaped coffin flew out and landed lightly in front of me. Gai flew up, and Hu Dazhuang, a tall and strong man with a head full of red hair, rushed out.

Uncle Wang saw the coffin containing the fire zombie being released by me, and did not stop me. He must have wanted to see the power of the fire zombie.

Because I have seen a man in black and experienced a lot of things. Some people are controlling everything, setting traps for me to get in, but the people behind this have not harmed me, and they are very frustrating. I don't understand.

This fire zombie is very powerful. Seeing the terrifying appearance of this zombie, the old man must also know the characteristics of zombies, that is, the characteristics of sucking blood. He immediately shrank his neck and his legs were shaking with fear.

"Tell me, who is that person? If you don't tell me," I asked Hualizi and pointed at the tall fire zombie. I knew there was a black hand behind the matter. It was this black hand that was always observing secretly. Due to the changes in the situation, Hualizi, who had practiced for a hundred and two hundred years, was the first to come out and become cannon fodder.

"I don't know him. I've never seen him before." Hualizi said, "I'm not lying. Anyone who tells lies will be struck by lightning when they go out."

"Is that person male or female? How old is he? What's his accent? What does he look like?" I just wanted to ask more details.

This series of questions made the raccoon boy stretch out his paws and scratch his head. After thinking about it, he said: "I remember that person's appearance. I'll draw it for you. That person has also seen my ancestor."

The raccoon boy immediately stood beside the old coffins. He first turned over a piece of white paper money, then took a piece of charcoal in his mouth, and began to scratch on the white paper. After a while, I drew the person's appearance.

My heart sank. I took the paper money and looked at it for a long time before I came back to my senses. I gritted my teeth and asked the white-headed fox: "Are you sure it's this person? You'd better draw more seriously."

Looking at the painting painted by this colorful creature, my mind suddenly went blank and I couldn't say anything.

"It's really this person. Even though decades have passed, decades ago, my spiritual intelligence had already been opened at that time, so I can't remember it wrong. I still clearly remember that he was a young man."

Seeing that something was suddenly wrong with me, this gay man thought he had doubts about the painting, so he hurriedly explained: "I have seen him before, and I remember his appearance clearly. There is no mistake about it."

I still can't accept it. I can believe that anyone in the world will appear in the painting, but I can't accept that the person in the painting is him.

Father...the person that Hualizi drew on white paper turned out to be my father!

"Don't lie!" I was a little angry, and my fists clenched when I squeezed them. At this time, Uncle Wang also came to my side and looked at the person on this white paper.

His eyes were obviously a little startled, and Uncle Wang stood nearby and said to Hualizi: "I told you, half a lie, and your inner elixir will be destroyed immediately!"

"I'm not lying! It's definitely this person!" The raccoon boy was also anxious, spinning around on the ground several times: "If you really don't believe me, you might as well just destroy my inner elixir. !”

Uncle Wang stopped talking and remained silent. He is an old charlatan. If this old man is really lying, he probably won't be able to deceive him.

Moreover, this is the first time we have met this Hualizi. We have never seen Uncle Wang before. If my father hadn’t seen its ancestor and was discovered by it and recorded its appearance, he would probably not know my father’s appearance. , let alone be painted again decades later.

But then I immediately denied it. Something was wrong. This person was not my father. This person should be the person who made the Earthly Evil Five Elements Corpse. A person who looked very similar to my father. It could be said that he was exactly the same. It was unmistakable. It must be this person.

"Go on." I controlled my emotions and sat down in front of this raccoon boy. This matter was of great importance and I had to ask clearly: "Be careful, tell me the time and place. clear."

This Hualizi's home base is in Jiangdong Village, and he usually wanders around in other places, but this is the place where he stays the most.

This Hualizi has a Yin personality, and he likes to worship Yin gods. He needs a lot of offerings, and he also needs to support his ancestors, so he has no time to spare all day long, specifically looking for new graves, digging out the corpses and taking them out. Used to grow corpse mushrooms.

Once, it was wandering around and moved to a new cemetery nearby. It knew that several corpses had just been buried there. In the past, the cemeteries in its range of activities were all old graves. Just when it was about to dig open When one of the new tombs was being opened, a man stopped it. He was a young man, probably in his twenties.

"This is the person in the painting." The old fox pointed at the painting with his paw and said, "He told me not to touch this person's grave, and to stay away if I want to find a corpse. This corpse belongs to him."

"When did you meet him?" I asked Hualizi.

"It didn't take long, about sixty years, I don't remember the time very clearly." The colorful man with a tuft of white fur on his head counted the days with his paws.

Listening to what it said, I secretly calculated the time. If my calculation was correct, there was a high possibility that this young man was my grandfather, but I could not rule out that it was someone else.

I took a deep breath and felt more and more weird. Who was buried in the grave that Hualizi mentioned?

Could it be that this stupid big guy standing next to me, did this young man start the plan before Hu Dazhuang and Chow Dafu committed suicide?

I yearn for an ordinary life, but my current life will not allow me to live an ordinary life at all. However, what this Hualizi said just now undoubtedly proves it.

A person related to my Feng family has been doing something and arranging things for decades. What is this thing? And are all these things related to the fact that I am the only one left in the Feng family?

It was really too chaotic. All kinds of thoughts appeared in my mind, and all I thought about were some questions that I never dared to think about. Of course, what I thought about the most was what was the ultimate goal of the people who created this layout?

"What did he tell you? Did he just ask you to leave the new grave? Did he say nothing else?"

I calmed down and continued to ask the raccoon dog. The raccoon dog like this has become a climate. They are mountain spirits. They are thieves to death. If I don’t believe a few words of this person, they will obey and go away without touching the new one. grave.

"Yes, he just asked me to leave and did not drive me away, but he is a stranger, how could I just listen to what he said? I didn't want to listen, but he also told my ancestor. Unexpectedly, the ancestor I agree.”

Hualizi said: "Ancestor also told me that this young man saw it with some terrifying creatures and reached some agreements with Ancestor. That person told Ancestor that Jiangdong Village is a treasure land."

"There is something here that will kill any mortal who touches it, but it is some demon cultivator. If you get it, it will definitely be a treasure that has been nurtured for thousands of years and looks like a small carriage."