Hutian space.
"call."
Green smoke rises.
Wanton smoke dragons poured out from his mouth and nose.
Li Kui sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, looked down at the small red pill in his palm, with complicated inscriptions engraved on it. If you take a closer look, you will see that there are at least dozens of them, which are combined with each other and are truly ingenious.
Immediately, he looked at the long-bearded scholar lingering on the ground and raised his eyebrows:
"You guys are quite interesting."
When he stepped into the Deshun dyeing workshop, Li Kui had imagined that his opponent would be the 'filth' with flesh-colored tentacles emerging from the seven orifices from time to time.
As filthy as willow trees.
After all, the essence of mold and pollution come from the same source, which proves that Liu Rufu and his kind are plotting the plan secretly.
Unexpectedly, reality gave him another surprise.
They were not filthy, but actually a group of powerful monsters. The gang's crimes were much more purposeful than he had imagined.
Li Kui tested Jingtong: "Are you the one who killed Lin Dongdong and Qu Bu?"
The young man's answer was: "I have killed so many people, how can I remember the dead ants?"
He was deliberately avoiding the subject.
Including the fat man Wang Shan pretending to be stupid, but when Li Kui defeated Jingtong with the power of thunder, he could no longer pretend.
What are these people acting on? What is the real purpose?
Li Kui was very curious.
"hehe."
The long-bearded scholar turned around with great effort, and a condescending and stern face came into his eyes, and he smiled miserably:
"Li Kui, Deputy Li Qianhu is really awesome."
"Of course, after all, I am a man of my word. If I tell you to lie on the ground and talk to me, you have to lie on the ground."
Li Kui's tone was calm: "Tell me, who are you and who is instigating you behind the scenes? If you say it happily, I will give you pleasure. Otherwise... simple death is not the end."
In order to prevent dramas such as self-explosion of souls, he immediately captured the scholar and the woman into the Hutian space, leaving the parchment to sit aside.
The long-bearded scholar exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face unusually calm and indifferent:
"Give up, you won't get the answer you want."
As soon as he finished speaking, the scholar felt as if he had received a heavy hammer on his forehead. His vision suddenly went dark, and he felt that his consciousness was falling rapidly, as if he was sinking endlessly.
In the boundless darkness, time passed extremely long and unbearably.
So he began to remember.
Dream bubbles floated up from the scholar and the pretty woman one after another.
Memories and knowledge that belong to them.
A long while.
"Depend on!"
Li Kui frowned, looking unhappy, and couldn't help but curse angrily.
The memories of the two people are incomplete, the three souls and seven souls have been manipulated, and there is no truly valuable information at all.
First of all, Lin Dongdong and Qu Bu were indeed killed by them, by a thin man. But the key point is, why did they kill Lin Dongdong and where did the mold come from? None of these related memories exist!
They only know that they have to do it, and they know what they are doing, but what will happen after they finish it? Such thoughts, ideas, and memories seem to be cut off abruptly.
Of course, not without some clues.
In their memory, there was a person whom they respectfully called Master, with a vague appearance, who specifically ordered them to do things. Including today's battle in Deshun Dyeing Workshop, it was also the scholar and others who deliberately exposed their flaws and lured Li Kui to his door.
In this way, it is not difficult to understand why Jingtong and Wang Shan were secretive in front of Li Kui.
To put it bluntly, these people are just pawns.
They are not the real masterminds behind the scenes. In order to prevent them from leaking secrets, they have prepared backup plans in advance. In this way, relevant information cannot be obtained through soul searching.
“It’s nerve-wracking and so damn annoying!”
Li Kui rubbed his frown.
There are still many things that have not yet been understood. It is like a deep pool shrouded in fog. As long as the last layer of veil is lifted, you can see the true face of 'Tan Shui', but there is just one crucial clue missing.
You can know the whole story.
But there was one thing that Li Kui was sure of.
The person behind the scenes seems to be guiding him closer to the truth.
Much like fishing,
The bait is set, but it won’t let you take the bait so quickly.
This was the reason why Li Kui was angry. Since Lin Dongdong's death, he had been led by others every step of the way, but there was nothing he could do.
etc……
Li Kui seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, maybe he could try it boldly.
I thought about it for a long time.
Li Kui exhaled a breath, suppressed his cluttered thoughts, and began to sort out the fruits of the war.
The small red pill in his hand is called [Lüyan], which is specially used to practice the magical power of [Words and Methods], and can help the user get started. This thing can actually help him to a certain extent, including the long-bearded scholar's knowledge of the battle method.
Immediately, Li Kui waved his hand, and countless dream bubbles suddenly appeared around him, most of which were various exercises copied in the literary building.
"The path is too long and the road is long."
He was filled with emotion.
Then the scholar, Jingtong and the woman were imprisoned in purgatory, and they planned to leave the Hutian space.
But at this moment.
Li Kui's eyes condensed, a strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously, and a cold color seemed to flow from the corners of his eyes.
…
…
The moon and stars are sparse.
In the dim woods, nearly two hundred people were lying in ambush here, with ferocious-looking cannons aimed at the cave not far away.
"Are you sure that Li Kui is here?"
"Make sure. After he left the palace, I sent people to follow him all the way here."
"Hmph, this Deputy Li Qianhu really has great powers."
The one who spoke was a burly man in fine clothing with a strong military aura, and the other was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with sinister eyes.
"It's because he is a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. Otherwise, why would he take the risk of dispatching so many cannons."
The sinister man whispered.
Escape from space is a great magical power, and he also possesses a secret method, so he was sure that Li Kui was still in his original position when he came out.
"Sir, the formation is ready."
At this time, a man dressed in black, whose face could not be seen clearly, stepped forward to report.
"Well, let's start it."
This place is a bit close to Beiping City. If we don't take some protective measures, so many cannons will definitely set off a storm.
Suddenly, the burly man seemed to feel something, and said in a deep voice:
"He's out."
"Do it!"
…
As soon as Li Kui came out, he had not yet looked around.
Suddenly, fire snakes emerged from the distance, occupying the eyes, and poured in like a violent storm.
Boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the earth, waves of earth carried flames that rose several feet high, and raging winds roared out.
For a moment, a hot mushroom cloud rose with fluttering claws.
In the woods.
"After taking hundreds of shells, it's time to die."
The burly man crossed his arms and looked at the raging flames in the distance.
"Even if he is not dead, he is still disabled. If two hundred people come together, they will definitely kill him." The sinister man said coldly.
"Your Majesty is really putting his money where his mouth is."
"Which prince?"
"of course……"
Halfway through his words, the burly man suddenly felt that something was wrong. The voice in his ears was extremely unfamiliar, and he turned his cheek instantly.
The face full of cold murderous intent also looked at him.
Exactly like the man in the portrait.
"Li Kui!"
The idea just came to my mind.
A big hand glowing with golden light suddenly slapped his face, and awe-inspiring force burst out. The head on his neck flew up from his neck, and a fountain of blood surged.
That's when.
The sinister man looked frightened and shouted almost hysterically: "Kill him!"
Li Kui was bathed in blood, and with a wave of his hand, billowing black mist filled the air. Countless ghosts and monsters walked out of the black mist, and a huge wild boar monster roared up to the sky and rushed into the crowd.
"Zheng!"
The embroidered spring sings loudly.
For a moment, the blinding cold light filled the eye mask.
