Zhuo Mufeng thought about it and immediately understood what Billow was thinking.
Even if he knew the news that Biro possessed the Demon Emperor Pearl, he would not dare to leak it to the Dongfang Family. It was simple. In order to cover up the news, the Dongfang Family would definitely kill people and silence them, and they would do this if they were looking for death.
This old guy is quite scheming.
Zhuo Mufeng used Danfeng Needle to reply: Who else knows?
Half an hour later, he received a reply from Biro: the great elder of the three sects.
In order to win Zhuo Mufeng's trust, Biluo really didn't mind exposing himself a little more. Of course, he was also sure that Zhuo Mufeng didn't dare to leak, so he was confident.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes flashed, so Wei Huang also knew the news, but the old man didn't tell him? Apart from this, could he have other things that he was hiding from himself.
It seems that if I have a chance to go out this time, I have to give it a proper beating!
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Zhuo Mufeng sent another sentence: Why should I believe you?
Except for the dead Ouyang Yuan, even if Yue Chao and Feng Yulou testify, they can only prove that Biro said it before, but who knows whether his words are true or false.
It took a long time this time, probably more than half an hour, before Biro sent back the message: Fengming Mountain in Zhongzhou.
What is this place? After integrating into this world for more than five years, Zhuo Mufeng has learned more and more about this world through his extensive knowledge, and he understands it better than many natives.
Zhongzhou has outstanding people, countless scenic spots, and numerous famous mountains and rivers, but there is no Fengming Mountain. Is it a little-known mountain somewhere?
Zhuo Mufeng secretly wrote it down, thinking that he could check it out after he went out. At the same time, he sent another sentence: Be specific.
This time, before Biro could reply, two brand new waves came, followed by the sound of extremely slow footsteps. Zhuo Mufeng quickly put down the stone slab, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
The visitor was hidden in a black robe, and the lights around him were dim. Only his eyes were exceptionally beautiful.
The guards on both sides recognized the man in black robe because of the angle they were standing at. When they saw the cold-faced middle-aged man behind the man in black-robed man, they were out of breath. Just as they were about to salute, they saw the cold-faced middle-aged man making a gesture:
He was too busy to keep silent.
The cold-faced middle-aged man nodded to the man in black robe.
The latter immediately exercised his power, and a mysterious and mysterious psychedelic energy floated around his body. Finally, it gathered in those beautiful eyes and turned into two transparent beams that distorted the void and shot towards Zhuo Mufeng at high speed.
Zhuo Mufeng was anxious, but he didn't want to expose his perception that was different from ordinary people. With his skills blocked, he obviously shouldn't react in any way.
Sensing the opponent's illusion energy, and being in prison, he would not be able to avoid the next wave if he escaped this wave, so it was better to adapt to circumstances. Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng simply gritted his teeth and endured.
Two rays of illusion energy poured into his body, immediately making him dizzy, and his whole consciousness seemed to be dragged into an endless whirlpool. It wasn't until the Quanwu Palace roared in his head that Zhuo Mufeng woke up in danger.
Almost instantly, he was sure that this person's illusion skills were still above those of Dong Feng and Yuan Cong, and he was definitely the first illusion master he had seen so far.
At some unknown time, the nearby guards had taken orders to leave one after another, and a layer of internal energy shrouded the surrounding area to prevent the voices of the men in black robes and Zhuo Mufeng from spreading.
"Tell me all about your experience in the Wanhua Tomb." The man in black robe was a woman, her voice was soft and hypnotic.
Little did he know, a fine layer of cold sweat had appeared on Zhuo Mufeng's back, and a chill surged from head to toe, making his whole body shiver.
What does it mean that the Dongfang Family sent people to ask him about what happened in the Wanhua Tomb? It means that the Dongfang Family has doubts about his original words. Maybe someone inferred from Dongfang Wang and Huang Yuan's past experiences that he was responsible!
Once this matter is not handled well and the suspicion of the Dongfang family cannot be dispelled, the character of the official Yizhuo will be so frightening that he almost loses his mind and his heart almost stops beating.
Fortunately, he is under control now, so it is not surprising that there are abnormalities on his body, otherwise Zhuo Mufeng would have been almost exposed!
All his thoughts lasted only a moment. He tried hard to regain consciousness and did not forget to answer the black-robed man's words. He said in a calm tone: "I saw my foster father being blown into the whirlwind, so I rushed into the tomb..."
He did not dare to be careless, and described everything from the reason why he entered the Wanhua Tomb to all the experiences he had after that. The man in black robe asked for details from time to time, so he had no choice but to describe everything in detail.
This was very painful for Zhuo Daguan, because many things could not be exposed. But in order to fill that part of the vacancy, he could only make up what he thought, and he had to ensure that there was no conflict with the testimony that was later reported to the Dongfang family and that it could withstand any angle.
of deliberation.
The man in black robe asked more and more questions, and Zhuo Mufeng answered more and more questions.
Sometimes, the man in black robe will stop and wait until he hears the message from the cold-faced middle-aged man, and then continue to dig deeper into the previous issue and confirm it repeatedly. Sometimes when the next question comes, the cold-faced middle-aged man will ask him again.
A person's mouth, asking a question that has been skipped a long time ago.
All in all, it's a very cunning and dangerous thing to do.
If it weren't for the power of Quanwu Palace and his unparalleled memory to remember the lies he made up, Zhuo Mufeng would have made countless mistakes.
At this moment, he had identified another wave of fluctuations, which came from Dongfang Tao, that thoughtful and ruthless middle-aged man, whose heart was in his throat and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
A lie often requires more perfect lies to cover up. The lies are constantly expanding and need to be connected with each other. It is even more difficult to hide it from Dongfang Tao. The difficulty is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Anyway, in the end, more and more lies were spun, until Zhuo Mufeng's brain hurt, but he couldn't show anything strange, and had to say them out in time and calmly.
It can be said that this torture of just over half an hour was almost ten times more exhausting than Zhuo Mufeng going through a life-and-death battle. It was a triple test of intelligence, resilience and spirituality, and even a little bit of it might be fatal.
By the time he left the Wanhua Tomb, Zhuo Mufeng was already on the verge of collapse. He knew very well that if he continued, he would probably be exposed!
He finally realized how terrifying Dongfang Tao was. His scheming skills were definitely higher than his own. This time, he was completely exposed to the glory of the Quanwu Palace, otherwise he would never know how he would die.
There was dead silence inside and outside the iron prison, and both Dongfang Tao and the man in black robe fell into a long silence. In fact, Dongfang Tao was meditating, while the man in black robe was waiting for his instructions.
After thinking for a long time, Dongfang Tao nodded. Seeing this, the man in black robe finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. With her skill, such a long torture of illusion was a bit too much.
Sensing the movements of the two of them, Zhuo Mufeng became even more limp and looked tired. This time he was really not pretending.
Just a moment later, the voice of the man in black robes sounded again: "Why did you humiliate me, the young lady from the Oriental family?" This time it was she who asked herself.
Zhuo Mufeng instinctively wanted to answer, but the words were stuck in his throat, but in the flash of lightning, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
There was still phantom energy surrounding him, but this phantom energy had withdrawn from the spiritual sea, which meant that the man in black robe had lost control of himself.
If the person is being controlled, when they first wake up, they will definitely show shock and confusion, rather than a calm answer.
Unless you are not being controlled at all and are just pretending!
If Zhuo Mufeng hadn't possessed the Dao Demon Seed and his perception was strong enough, he would have almost been fooled. If it had been another person with a strong mental willpower to resist the illusion, he would have also been fooled!
Zhuo Mufeng shouted that he was lucky, and after a moment of hesitation, the phantom energy that enveloped him disappeared. He suddenly realized that the man in black robes had not planned him, and that the other party was probably just asking casually while collecting his power.
Sweat, sweat!
He almost made a mistake because of the other party's random movement, and with Dongfang Tao's astuteness, how could he not see it?
This guy was in a state of turmoil, but on the surface he looked like he had just woken up. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, as if he didn't understand the situation.
After observing for a moment, Dongfang Tao turned around and left. When the man in black robe saw Zhuo Mufeng's appearance, he curled his lips and seemed too lazy to ask any more questions, so he quietly retreated.
The guards returned to their original positions, and everything was the same as before.
The previous events were like a dream, and they should not have formed any memory in Zhuo Mufeng's mind. Unfortunately, this guy was awake from beginning to end, and was deeply aware of the sinister intentions of the Dongfang family.
After what happened just now, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to do anything unusual. While calming down the fear in his heart, he continued to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but in fact he was secretly waiting for Biro's reply.
Outside the prison.
Two figures walked out slowly. The man in black robe took off his black robe and turned out to be a beautiful woman with a classical temperament. She was Dongfang Yun, the number one illusion master in the Oriental family.
Dongfang Yun used her power to burn the black robe, and then followed Dongfang Tao all the way to the outside of the great elder's study. After repeated notifications, the two of them were able to enter smoothly.
Dongfang Yun was in seclusion and practicing hard before, and she couldn't stop at a critical stage, so after the Great Elder's order, she delayed for several hours before going to interrogate Zhuo Mufeng.
The great elder didn't take it seriously. He smiled and got to the point: "What was the result?" His face was smiling, but there was no smile in the great elder's eyes. Instead, Dongfang Yun felt a suffocating pressure.
Dongfang Yun hurriedly said softly: "If you tell me, Great Elder, Zhuo Mufeng will have no problem." She explained the previous events in detail.
After Dongfang Changsheng pondered for a long time, he looked at Dongfang Tao who was standing aside: "Elder Tao, what do you think?"
Dongfang Tao: "No doubts have been found yet."
Dongfang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "For now? Do you still doubt him?"
Dongfang Tao: "Before the result is unknown, anything is possible. But according to my current judgment, if the head of the family and the great elder insist on recruiting Zhuo Mufeng, they can release him."
The meaning of these words undoubtedly showed that the probability of Zhuo Mufeng lying was extremely small, and the supervisor began to waver in his judgment.