Imperial City Investigative Department

Chapter 461: Ask the last question (second update)

Xing Yun turned his head silently and said, "Let's do the work. We can't help him with anything else. We can help him do what we can. What he wants is not something we can guess."

Gu You asked: "Do you know something?"

Xing Yun did not answer the question. He pointed to the mountain road halfway up the mountain and said, "I will send you up one by one."

Gu You grabbed Xing Yun's arm and said anxiously: "You must know something! Why don't you dare to say it? But Wu Chen's life will be in danger?"

Many people gathered around after hearing this.

Xing Yun sighed, glanced at Xu Da, then at Gu You and said, "You two have been following him for the longest time. Doesn't he often say that he can't die? He really can't die, at least that's what we understand. That kind of death has nothing to do with him.”

"Master...isn't he human?" the boss asked with wide eyes.

Xing Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that he makes those things that are not human very anxious. I didn't take action not only because of our relationship during this period, but... I know that what he did was in Save everyone alive in this world."

"The more I talk about it, the more confused I get!" Gu You said.

Xu Da patted Gu You and said, "Xing Yun is right. Let's do what we can first. After Shuangxi Village is solved, it won't be too late to ask Brother Wu."

……

The ink wash on Wu Chen's wrist glowed dark red from time to time, seeming to echo with the sword light flashing from time to time in the night sky.

The old bark man watched in despair as the top of the mountain disappeared piece by piece. This was hundreds of years of hard work!
The old man suddenly roared and flew towards Wu Chen. Wu Chen didn't even look at him. Just when the old man was about to touch Wu Chen, Ling Yun descended from the sky and stabbed into the old man's chest. He quickly pulled it out and went to do other things. .

The old man looked at the hole in his chest, then looked at Wu Chen who was close at hand, and fell to the ground, but Wu Chen never looked at the old man from beginning to end.

Countless souls were floating around Wu Chen. Wu Chen took out the last handful of dirt in his arms and said, "It depends on luck who can leave first. The rest should not stay too far away from me. I will see you off when I'm done."

After saying that, Wu Chen raised his hand, and then continued to chop the sky and the earth.

Soon, Shizhai disappeared.

Wu Chen jumped into the air, waiting for the rocks to roll down, then stood on the top and took random pictures.

The beam of light flashed over and over again, and Wu Chen didn't even look at it.

The entire mountain was slowly getting shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large number of rocks fell from the river on both sides of the mountain. At this time, even if Yu Shi'an led his troops to arrive, he would still have a chance to cross the river quickly.

And there are more and more souls around Wu Chen. Those who were lucky enough to escape the first collapse by hiding in the secret passage were not lucky enough to escape this time, and there was no way to escape.

Finally, Wu Chen led Ling Yun to the caves. As Wu Chen expected, the caves were surrounded by iron plates.

Wu Chen raised his hand, and Ling Yun returned to Wu Chen's hand.

Wu Chen entered the cave with Mang Ying again. There were dozens of people here on the stone bed. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Wu Chen needed to confirm first.

Seeing the black coffin as big as a room again, Wu Chen smashed it into pieces with one palm. The cold wind from outside the mountain blew into the cave. Most of the Mang Yings who were lying on the wall had shriveled up and fell to the ground.

Wu Chen flew up and went straight to the stone bed. He only looked at one and then sighed.

The people on the stone bed were as shriveled as mummies.

Wu Chen looked at a dozen more, and they were all like this. He understood that what was released from the wrists of these people was not necessarily blood, but some kind of special potion made by the people here, which could make those lying in the coffin Life amidst death.

Wu Chen didn't waste any time and walked directly to the iron door through which Tiangang entered and exited. He pressed the button and the iron door opened.The two Tiangangs who had been locked inside were standing at the door in a daze when they suddenly saw the iron door open and raised their legs to step in. Wu Chen raised Ling Yun and flew into the air again, slashing down two swords from top to bottom. The two Tiangangs were impartial, one with one sword.

The two Tiangang bodies were split in half diagonally. Wu Chen could imagine that the middle of them was empty, but he didn't expect that the middle was full of ghosts.

"Can you leave on your own, or do you need me to send you away?"

A group of ghosts were floating in the air, looking at Wu Chen in horror, as if they didn't know what to do.

"There is a difference between me sending you away and leaving on your own. You have to think about it! If you leave, you can enter reincarnation and start over. It is always better than huddled together like this in the dark! You are not the souls that have been swallowed. They can't leave on their own, but you can, put down your resentment and obsession, the light beam will appear, and you can leave. Don't have any illusions about this place anymore. I have destroyed Shuangxi Village, and the living people in Shuangxi Village have also been destroyed by me. Slaughter them all.”

Wu Chen persuaded, but Ling Yun in his hand was a little anxious and wanted to rush up and kill him. Wu Chen said impatiently: "Be honest, they are not afraid of you!"

As soon as Wu Chen finished speaking, a beam of light appeared. One person left, and the others rushed to leave.

Wu Chen waited for him to fall down, but he didn't feel anything at all.

He looked at the wash of ink on his wrist and asked softly: "Why did you leave me in the first place?"

Washing Ink emits a red light, which is no longer a line but a red light the same size as Washing Ink, as if to express a kind of anger.

Wu Chen nodded and said guiltily: "I know, I don't want you anymore. I picked it off myself. That's why they have found so many people. Once there is someone who can wash the ink and recognize the master, they will suck him." My soul has finally conquered you, but fortunately you are hidden, who hid you?"

The ink-washing beam stopped flashing instantly.

Wu Chen sighed. Although he had an instinctive connection with Xi Mo and Ling Yun, he could only understand emotions. He couldn't get an answer to this kind of question, but just looking at Xi Mo's reaction, this past should not be mentioned by Xi Mo. and.

Sooner or later we will figure it out!

Wu Chen looked at Ling Yun again, snorted and said, "You can follow anyone. If they hadn't conquered you, they probably wouldn't think they could conquer Xi Mo."

Ling Yun obediently did not make any movement.

"Having you cut off is your punishment. There will be a next time... and there won't be a next time." Wu Chen said leisurely.

"What are you busy with? Can you help me put out the fire?" Zhao Fu, the former royal family member, asked anxiously.

Wu Chen walked to Li Shen's coffin and asked, "Do you have anything to say to Li Heng?"

Li Shen asked weakly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Chen smiled and said: "As you can imagine, all these years of sin have not been in vain. I want to ask you one last question, and I will send you away first. Who gave you the idea to fake your death? Your mausoleum It was repaired half a year after you faked your death, where were you during these half a year?"

"Is it first come, first served? Didn't you agree to send me off first?" Zhao Fu was a little anxious.

"Send him away and I will send you away, don't be hasty."

Wu Chen finished speaking and waited for Li Shen to answer.

　Today is your birthday, my China!I didn't get up in the morning, but white doves were released in my dream...

　　Motherland, happy birthday!
　　Everyone is wishing the motherland prosperity in their own way. Some people queued up all night to watch the flag-raising and sang the national anthem together. It brought tears to my eyes. Some people were blocked on the highway, some were blocked at the scenic spots, and some were unable to leave the door. The door is not open, and getting out of bed to go to the toilet is a helpless act. Some relatives and friends gather together, cook a few special dishes, curse Meituan, and order takeout...

　　No matter how you celebrate this holiday, just be happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)