433 Dangerous deduction! (Update 1) Everyone came to the cliff where they were. It was desolate and gloomy. The cold wind in early winter was already very cold, but at the height of the cliff, the wind became even colder, blowing like a knife.

The face hurts.

Huang Tianjue half-hugged Tang Zhanyun, who was not very cooperative, while Tang Xiaotian hugged Mrs. Tang. Tang Zhanyun and Xiahou Ronger stood aside, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Zhanyun, who was standing in the middle.

Tang Zhanyun was dressed in a snow-white gown and a fox fur coat made of fox fur. His black hair was swaying in the wind, and the train of his robe was blowing. The cold and aloof mountains and rivers were the background. In it, he seemed to be about to emerge.

It seems that the immortal will ride on the wind and go to the top of the sky beyond the sky in the next moment, looking down at the common people with his compassionate eyes.

The expressions of Mrs. Tang and Xia Hou Ronger were very serious. In fact, Mrs. Tang's expression was a little stiff, obviously worried, but they did not speak to stop Tang Zhanyun's actions.

She knew very well what the consequences would be if she tried to deduce the past. One was that the deduction failed, and the person doing the deduction would die during the deduction. The other was that the deduction was successful, and the person doing the deduction would pay half the price because of this heaven-defying hydrochloric acid in the past.

The cost of a life.

Right and left, all at the cost of life!

This is the secret technique of the Witch Clan, which is almost forbidden to be used. Only the great wizards of each generation can predict the future for the Witch Clan, because there are fewer and fewer people in the Witch Clan, and the energy of the Witch Clan is also very insufficient.

, qualified young people are becoming increasingly scarce, almost to the point of being out of work, so there are fewer and fewer people who know the secret art of deducing the future for the Wu clan.

As early as a hundred years ago, someone in the Wu Clan calculated that the future of the Wu Clan was likely to decline. Because that derivation was unsuccessful, the great wizard did not see clearly what the future of the Wu Clan would be like, so that derivation became

An unknown unknown that made everyone in the Wu clan panic, and it was at that time that the only great wizard of the Wu clan lost his life because of the failure of the deduction! From then on, the Wu clan completely lost the great wizard.

Until today, a hundred years later, the increasingly declining Wu Clan has not yet seen a great wizard who is just and compassionate! This also makes the people of the Wu Clan more certain to believe that the future of the Wu Clan is indeed headed for destruction, so the Wu Clan has

This will break a convention, which is that people from the Wu clan can never marry outsiders.

The people of the Wu Clan have always believed that they are immortals, with the blood of gods flowing in their bodies. They are noble and inviolable, and cannot be defiled by mortals in the world. Therefore, the Wu Clan, which has always claimed to be noble, always works behind closed doors.

It wasn't until the Wu Clan was about to be completely destroyed that the current clan leader, Xia Hou Ruer's father, decided to find a secular person, because at that time, even the survival of the Wu Clan was a problem.

The Wu clan must have a strong backer to survive! Tang Xiaotian appeared by chance.

Xia Hou Ru'er knew that her son was gambling with his own life again. If he succeeded, he would give his sister a good marriage. If he failed, the loss would be Tang Zhanyun's own life! Mrs. Tang was heartbroken, but

At this moment, she didn't stop him.

She knew very well what her son was thinking. Maybe she was not sure before, but since Tang Zhanyun woke up this time, every time she saw Tang Zhanyun, Tang Zhanyun's figure was different, even if it was just a momentary and imperceptible change.

, Mrs. Tang will be sensitive to discovery.

Mrs. Tang couldn't say anything, because telling the truth would make it difficult for the siblings, but she was also in pain. What was going on? When will this evil love end?

Tang Zhanyun took out an inkstone. The inkstone was simple and elegant, with vivid little figures engraved around it, but each little figure wore an ugly mask and danced with teeth and claws. He placed the inkstone on the ground, and that position was exactly

The place where Huang Tianjue said his father jumped.

"Huang Tianjue, I need a drop of your blood." Tang Zhanyun said calmly.

Huang Tianjue was naturally dubious about this miraculous power, but since Tang Zhanyun said it, of course he had to give it a try. This might be the only way for him to truly believe that the person back then was not Xia Hou Ronger.

Huang Tianjue stretched out his hand and watched Tang Zhanyun pierce his palm with a silver stylus. The blood flowed out instantly and dripped on the inkstone.

Tang Zhanyun took off his snow-white fox fur coat and scratched the palm of his hand with the hard silver pen tip. The blood flowed down quickly and dripped into the inkstone, and more and more blood flowed.

"Wait!" Xia Hou Ronger finally couldn't help but speak. She said with a serious face: "There is no need to do this! You can't let Zhan Yun take risks just to restore my innocence! This is too dangerous, sister!"

"It doesn't matter, it may not be very dangerous. I still have confidence in myself." Tang Zhanyun said with a gentle smile.

"No! Since Huang Tianjue likes to misunderstand, let him misunderstand me. In short, I have a clear conscience! If you really give up on Tang Zhanxuan because you doubt me, it proves that the relationship between you is not very deep. In this case

I'm actually happy when you're not together!" Xia Hou Ronger said dissatisfied.

Huang Tianjue turned cold and said sarcastically: "Are you guilty of being a thief? I love Tang Zhanxuan, and no one can be the one who separates us and hinders our love. But there is always only one truth, and we want one truth.

Is it wrong? Are you running away from the battlefield?

What I said before was steadfast in my vows, but now I am going back on my word. Are you scared? Or uneasy? Or, in fact, the woman who killed my father is you Xia Hou Ronger! That's why you dare not face it, you are afraid that Tang Zhanyun will really see the truth.

You are afraid that your ugly and sinful words and deeds will be exposed!"

"Whatever you think, I always have a clear conscience! If you want the truth, I can wait for you to find the real answer, but I will never let you see the answer in this way! My sister has sacrificed and lost too much because of me.

Too much, I can't let my sister's son lose his life because of me!" Xia Hou Ronger became tough for the first time and said without refusal.

"If you Huang Tianjue really suspects that I am the culprit who killed your father, then it doesn't matter, you can just kill me!" Xia Hou Ronger said coldly.

Seeing Xia Hou Ronger's resolute attitude and mentioning life, Tang Zhanxuan's heart skipped a beat and blurted out: "Is it dangerous for Third Brother to do this? Third Brother, tell me! If it is really dangerous, then I

I won’t let you do this!”

"What danger could there be? Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." Tang Zhanyun smiled comfortingly and happily. Tang Zhanyun's caring eyes and concern made Tang Zhanyun feel that everything he did was worth it.

"Okay, let's not argue. Since we have reached this point, let it take its course. Success depends on people, but fate depends on God. All we have to do is wait! Zhan Yun, mother, don't tell you anything.

I just hope you will remember that mother has lost a son

, I don’t want to lose another one." Mrs. Tang did not stop Tang Zhanyun. If she said she was reluctant to give up, no one could compare with Mrs. Tang, but she did not stop her. When the child gets older, he will always have his own ideas and ways of doing things. Since he has chosen this way

, I just hope he doesn’t regret it.

"I understand, mother." Tang Zhanyun nodded solemnly, and everyone stepped back.

I saw Tang Zhanyun clenching his fists, and the inkstone also changed color due to the moisture of the blood. Tiny ripples were blown out layer by layer by the wind. The bright red color appeared more calm and profound in the ink-colored inkstone.

Tang Zhanyun used the large silver pen to rub it gently, as if he was using ink to brew the color on the inkstone. What was strange was that the silver pen, with its steel-like tip, began to soften in the blood and inkstone.

Layer by layer, circles of ripples emanated from the tip of the pen, gradually spreading and affecting the entire cliff.

This magical scene shocked everyone. Tang Zhanyun was sitting on the ground at this moment, as if he had entered a magical space, and was drawing something on the ground with his big pen as if no one else was around, but others could not see it.

Tang Zhanyun frowned for a while, closed his eyes for a while, thought for a while, and looked anxious for a while.

Everyone tensed up, because Tang Zhanyun seemed to be in a very dangerous state at this moment, with his increasingly fragile breathing, his gradually slowing heartbeat, his eyes that were closed and never opened again, that...

His body, sitting cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, remained motionless.

As time passed, the temperature on the cliff became colder and colder. The sun was about to set, and the cold wind was blowing. Everyone dared not move, for fear of disturbing and disturbing Tang Zhanyun.

Mrs. Tang's body was already weak, and she was just struggling to hold on at this moment. If Tang Xiaotian hadn't held her to give her strength and warm support, she might have collapsed at this moment.

Everyone didn't know when Tang Zhanyun would wake up, but the early winter sun was setting, and the weather was frighteningly cold. Seeing that the last sunset was about to disappear, Tang Zhanyun still didn't make any move, and the howling of wolves could be heard in the gradually darkening forest.

It sounded eerie and terrifying, accompanied by the howling of the cold wind and the desolate howling of wolves, creating a frightening song of death.

Finally, when there was only one layer of afterglow left in the sun, Tang Zhanyun moved his hands, but before everyone could be surprised, Tang Zhanyun's face instantly turned into dark gold, like a golden bronze man. This shocked Tang Zhanyun.

Madam, Madam Tang couldn't help but screamed: "Zhan Yun! Wake up quickly!"

There was a headwind and incredible power erupted from Tang Zhanyun's body, and the silver pen in his hand roared with teeth and claws. He seemed to be a ghost seeking life, sarcastically using an ugly smile to laugh at the people who cared about Tang Zhanyun and said:

This man is dead, he is a dead soul in my hands!

Huang Tianjue frowned and stepped forward decisively, but was stopped by Xia Hou Ronger. Madam Tang shouted: "Tang Zhanyun! Open your eyes and see, my mother is going to die, and so is Xian Xuan! These evil people

The ghost is going to kill us all!"

Tang Zhanyun seemed to hear Mrs. Tang's shout. His whole body began to tremble and tremble. His dark golden face gradually turned red, but the red was as red as blood, going back and forth between dark gold and blood!

The situation seems very bad!
Chapter completed!