When Wei Changtian clearly identified where this aura came from, he couldn't help but stand still.
His eyes were full of disbelief, and his expression became astonished.
Obviously, Wei Changtian never imagined that such a thing would happen.
If there is a beast of luck, it means that there must be a son of heaven nearby.
But who could it be?
There are a total of thirteen Sons of Heaven. Counting Han Guan who died before meeting him, Wei Changtian has met eight of them now.
Among these eight people, Ning Yongnian, Yunlian, and Bai Youheng have been killed by him, and Chu An's destiny has been taken away by him.
Therefore, including Tang Chen, Shen Ran and others who are still alive, as well as the other five who have not yet met, there are at most nine people who "may" appear here.
But if we analyze the actual situation, none of these nine people should be here.
Could it be Huo Tianyang?
wrong.
According to the four members of the Jiuzhen Sect, Huo Tianyang was still at the mountain gate of the Jiuzhen Sect when he delivered the letter yesterday. How could he come to Linchuan in just one day?
So...that mysterious man has more than one Son of Heaven?!
His breathing became rapid for an instant, and Wei Changtian couldn't think of any other possibility.
And if this is the case, the identity of the mysterious man will be even more bizarre.
You know, if "conquering" Huo Tianyang, the "pseudo son of heaven", can be regarded as a coincidence, then it is definitely not a coincidence to take two sons of heaven for his own use at the same time.
After all, this is not only about strength, but more importantly, you must have this information.
Before this, only myself and Xu Suisui were able to do this.
The reason why I and Xu Suisui can do this is because they both have a common identity...
"No way......"
Wei Changtian raised his head blankly and murmured in disbelief.
The third time traveler.
This guess was so shocking that he instinctively refused to believe it was true.
But whether he believes it or not, at least so far, there is no more reasonable explanation.
"call......"
Taking a deep breath, Wei Changtian forced himself to calm down.
We can think about the truth later.
Now that the other party has shown its flaws, the top priority is to seize this opportunity first.
"Whoa!"
Wei Changtian's body swayed and he made up his mind. He no longer hesitated and immediately continued to shoot towards the few points of fire.
At the same time, in the underground secret room, Li Zimu's interrogation was only one step away from success.
...
"I, if we said this, would we really be able to survive?"
The lights in the secret room were dim, illuminating the extremely troubled faces of the two second-grade assassins.
I don’t know what Li Zimu just said to them. In less than a quarter of an hour, the two people’s psychological defenses were already in danger, and they were already on the verge of collapse.
They looked up at the expressionless Li Zimu and asked tremblingly:
"You, what can you do to ensure that what you say is true?"
"ensure?"
Li Zimu smiled, but his tone remained indifferent.
"Whether you believe it or not is your business. I can't guarantee that I can save your lives."
"But I can promise another thing."
"Then if you don't tell me, I guarantee you won't survive."
"What? Do you want to think about it again?"
"..."
Their bodies trembled, and judging from the eyes of the two of them, they must be feeling extremely struggling at the moment.
Because from the moment Wei Changtian captured them alive from the government office and brought them here, they had fallen into a situation where it seemed that they could not escape death no matter what.
With the mysterious man's methods, if they betrayed the former, they would die sooner or later.
But if I don't say it, I might die now...
Staring into Li Zimu's eyes, the two of them were silent for a long time, and finally made the choice that everyone would make between "die now" or "die later".
"good......"
"I, we said..."
He lowered his head and his voice trembled.
Although the two promised to tell who the mysterious man was, their current appearance also showed how scared they were.
Li Zimu, who saw this scene, finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he could no longer exert pressure at this time.
“So best.”
"Don't worry, as long as what you say is true, I will definitely advise Mr. Wei to protect you as much as possible."
"The four members of the Jiuzhen Sect turned to the young master. Aren't they all alive now?"
"So you don't have to worry too much, just know what to say."
"Now tell me, who instructed you to assassinate the young master?"
"..."
It must be said that Li Zimu's words really had a good effect, and soon the expressions of the two assassins were no longer as panicked as before.
They looked at each other, then took a deep look at Li Zimu, and finally one of them finally answered tremblingly:
"In fact, we have never met this person. It was always another person passing the message..."
another person?
Is it similar to Huo Tianyang's "middleman"?
Li Zimu's expression did not change and he continued to ask:
"It doesn't matter, who is the person who sent you the message?"
"He, he...uh!"
Suddenly, as if his throat was clamped by an invisible giant hand, the face of the speaker turned red for an instant, and the unspoken name was also locked tightly in his throat.
His eyes were filled with overwhelming fear, and his hands kept waving around him, as if he wanted to drive away something that didn't exist.
Including the other person, who had the same reaction at this time, fell into such extreme pain and struggle almost instantly.
"you!"
His eyes widened suddenly, Li Zimu never expected that things would turn out like this.
There were only three of them in the secret room, and there were four masters of the Jiuzhen Sect guarding the secret room. So what exactly caused the current situation of these two people?
Poison hair?
This was Li Zimu's first reaction.
But how could the poison be so powerful, yet it happens at this last moment?
In Li Zimu's knowledge, only the Puppet Pill can have such an effect.
But judging from the increasingly obvious strangulation marks on the two people's necks, this is obviously not a manifestation of the puppet's erysipelas hair. Instead, it seems that something really strangled the two people's necks.
Faced with such a strange scene, Li Zimu rushed to the two of them almost subconsciously, leaned down and asked loudly and repeatedly:
"who is it!"
"Who is that person?!"
"..."
The pale palms clamped tightly on her arm, and the plum tree hurt from the grip.
However, no matter how hard the assassin struggled, no sound could come out of his wide-open mouth, until there was no trace of blood on his face, and his hands slowly dropped, completely without any trace of life.
Looking blankly at the two dead bodies beside him, Li Zimu fell to the ground weakly, his eyes a little confused.
At the same time, outside the secret room, Wei Changtian, who was hiding in the bushes, saw with his own eyes a black shadow flying past not far away.
Although this thing was very fast, Wei Changtian could still see its appearance clearly.
It is a faceless beast with wings.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Xishan Jing": Yingshui comes out of Yan, and flows southwest into Tanggu. There is a spirit, which is shaped like a yellow sac, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, and is faceless. It is the consciousness that sings and dances.