Otherworldly Merchant

I thought about it carefully, and Gao Sheng-Chin made a lot of sense.

The three guys who lived across the street were just blind little characters, but I didn't expect to have such strange identities: the twelve disciples, Zhang Jiayingwei, a spiritual convert who had been dead for six months.

Why do these three seemingly unrelated people come together? What are they after?

Why did you meet him here? Looks like the streets are spinning around, randomly looking for a hotel, but actually waiting for my partner to pretend to check out, take advantage of the chaos, install a bomb and wait for me to set it up?

If that is the case, this bureau was created specifically for me.

But in that way, the whole thing gets even more lost!

The reason I was tracking He Dae Five was because whenever I suddenly discovered that this guy had appeared in his dreams, and that scene was very similar to Death's past, I followed him in order to eradicate the Twelve Apostles.

This led to the step-by-step identification of He Da Five's ghost, the identity of the Trinity, and the discovery of the more astonishing Great Devil Tianjinu to turn back to the Soul Array.

Until then, I was thrilled to see the truth and hold the ticket.

Immediately afterwards, Spring Blossom's identity surfaced, and the preparations for deciphering the Great Array were ready. With the presence of the Heart Sword, the scope of activities of He Da Five's alternates was locked. He looked to uncover the truth and decipher this astonishing - conspiracy, everything fell to stone... with the appearance of the Heart Sword, everything was hit back to its origin!

More mysteries become more and more confused.

What does all three of these guys have to do with that monster?

Who killed them? What is the real purpose of intentionally killing with a sword of heart?

Why hasn't the bomb and bug been detonated when it was hidden in the house?

From these signs, the purpose of this Messenger is as if he had come to me, but why?

Kill me? Why did you kill me?

The bomb had been hidden in the house for so long, I had found no place to escape without my protection. But why didn't it explode until now?

Through the connecting blood of Li Xiaomeng and Li Mazi, it was discovered that He Dafeng was extremely suspicious, but because of the limited distance of true soul migration, He Dafeng would not be the alternate of He Dafeng - at least not the only one.

By contrast, what is He Dafeng's role in this unprecedented conspiracy?

Who is that mysterious man in black with the sword?

Is that Zhang Dongdu?

But he was already killed by Autumn Feng. Autumn Wind can't even get revenge wrong, can it?

Again, whoever this guy really is, suddenly shows up at this time, and what's the purpose of killing those three people with such a sleazy and obvious means?

Nor ask him what his original motive was, at least for now, as Kosher Cold said, seems to have just helped me!

Who is this manipulator who's been hiding behind all this?

Was his real purpose to start the Great Battle, to bring out the murderous souls of the Great Diversion Hole, or something else?

With my understanding of the Soul Arts Array, Zhang Yaowu's experience, Gao Shengcoln's intelligence, and the power of the three people repeatedly postponed for so long, it actually caused more and more mysteries, and the whole incident became more complicated.

Kosheng Cold closed his eyes slightly and leaned back on the sofa, tapping his index finger without a moment, thinking carefully about what.

I lit a cigarette and thought the whole thing over again.

At this time, the door sounded and Zhang Yaobu stepped in.

“High Commissioner, I've identified it.” He sat down and reported to Gao Shengxian: “One of the victims just now was indeed dressed as Zhang Jiayou, but..."

“But what?” Kosheng opened his eyes and turned his head and asked.

“However, he died last month in battle.” Zhang Yiuwu said, taking out his cell phone and passing it over: “This is his tombstone and the roster of cinematic flowers. ”

Kosher swept a glance: “So someone stole his body? Got a dead man. ”

“Yes.” Zhang Yaowu nodded.

“What a mess!” Kosheng Cold is somewhat annoyed by a beat of coffee table: “Either he is resurrected from the dead or he is distracted from his stomach. Otherwise, we'll lose our souls! What will the world look like if we keep messing around like this? Freedom of religion, freedom of religion, not free religion! ”

“Yes…” Zhang Yaowu wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and responded with a voice.

When it comes to personal strength, Zhang Yaowu is naturally not afraid of Gao Shengcoln, but Gao Shengcoln represents the country.

Zhang Yiuwu had already heard the voices outside the picture. This time, the country made a great deal of effort and determination. It must completely rehabilitate the entire river and lake. It must not allow uncontrolled and indiscriminate forces to be active in the people, let alone allow such a special group of people to be free from the law enough to cause social panic.

Gao Shengcoln is the main swordsman of this operation, otherwise he will never be given a clear path to say that.

It all made sense, so long as he sent someone to preside over the altar and completely calm down the battle, it was nailed on the board. But at this time, Zhang family's situation is on the brink of crisis.

At this time, Zhang Yao Wu's heart was already grassy. I couldn't wait for the mastermind to be right in front of me. I immediately drew my sword and chopped him into pieces!

But at present, he couldn't get angry, so he sighed: “Anyway, we Zhang Jia can't escape from this matter. Rest assured, Chief Gao, we will assist you with everything we can to track it down. ”

Gao Shengcoln sprayed two white cigarettes from his nostrils, forced to press the fire, turned to Zhang Yaowu and said: “This is not the time to pursue responsibility, but to find a solution to this matter as soon as possible! ”

“Yes.” Zhang Yiuwu nodded. "Just now, Jiulin and I made some new assumptions. It's just...”

Wow!

Gao Sheng waved his hand, and a teapot of tea placed on the table was suddenly blown to the ground by a wind, rarely shredded into pieces.

Zhang Yao Wu's eyelids jumped and I couldn't help but be shocked. I don't know what kind of nerve this is.

“No need!” Gao Sheng's shady face said: “It's a little messy at the bottom of this game, so why don't we go over it all again! Whoever this guy is and what his real purpose is, he can't keep holding his nose. Let's just let him take it another way. ”

Zhang Yiuwu and I glanced at each other. We all had some confusion about what Gosheng Cold was really doing.