Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 181 Dead?

Song Ke, who returned to the real world, did not continue to meditate instead of sleep. He washed his body, returned to the bed, and fell asleep.

After two days of unremarkable life, on the third day, after breakfast, Song Ke, who had left a note, closed the door and walked quickly to Ke Lan who was waiting by the side of the road.

He has been waiting here for a long time, saying that he has something to look for.

Ke Lan's short white hair is a little longer than last month, and it is neglected, making it look very messy.

What did you go through when I was away... Song Ke subconsciously complained, pointing in the direction of the central commercial cross street:
"You said Ju Douluo is waiting for us over there?"

"Yes." Ke Lan straightened her messy hair and asked casually, "What is your connection with this matter? Why do they act like you are the key person?"

Song Ke was taken aback for a moment, then asked suspiciously:
"what are you saying?"

"What key person?"

Ke Lan said "Huh?", then subconsciously glanced at the deserted streets around him, and said in a low voice:
"Last night, in the commercial trouble zone, a strong soul saint died."

"Moreover, according to the investigation of the soul master Ju Douluo found, it seems that the other party has fought against you."

What?Chapeng is dead?Song Ke's mind instantly recalled the man from three days ago.

I remember he was still healthy when I left, and I used the Meteor Field to restore his soul power, so it can't be related to me, right?
"Who dares to kill people in Wuhun City?" Song Ke blurted out.

Ke Lan said in a low voice:
"One fatal blow, probably a Titled Douluo did it."

"Although the investigation found that the other party is not from our Spirit Hall, since this matter happened on our territory, we must give an explanation."

Title Douluo?Song Ke frowned slightly, could it be the black-clothed Titled Douluo that night?

If it was really him, what was the motive for a Titled Douluo to kill a Soul Sage in Wuhun City at all costs?
Thinking of this, Song Ke slightly exhaled, nodded after thinking for a while and said:
"Okay, I'll walk with you."

Since it has something to do with me and I can't hide, I have to cooperate. If I hide and make excuses at this time, I'm afraid I will be mistaken for the murderer.

The two used their soul power along the street and rushed to the scene of the incident quickly.

This is a bar in the commercial center, and the scene has been cordoned off.

After seeing Song Ke and the two of them, the law enforcement team of Wuhundian gave way one after another.

Ke Lan led Song Ke into the bar and went up to the second floor.

Here, Ju Douluo was drinking tea alone.

"Have you not found out the reason yet?" He asked.

Moving his eyes to the right, Song Ke saw a man in a black suit, a gown on his head, and a scepter standing aside and said:

"No, I can't find a rule whether it's the way of death or the time of death. You know, issues related to this must be matched with a specific time or a special method."

Chrysanthemum Douluo held the golden teacup, chuckled lightly and said:
"This is not absolute. In my experience, some dream-seeking or recovery scenes are very easy to satisfy. As long as you connect with the people the deceased had contacted before death, and use the living consciousness, you can reproduce the scene of the day."

"Really, Nightmare Sasulo?"

The man named Sassuro turned slightly sideways and said:

"It can be, but a considerable part of these incidents must be normal, and they must be eliminated in order to get the correct answer."

Ju Douluo glanced at Song Ke at the stairs and said:

"Is it him that you just saw in the memory scene?"

Sassu Luo turned his eyes to Song Ke, and after feeling it for two seconds, he said immediately:
"That's right, although the clothes cover it up a bit, the breath is the same."

At this time, Song Ke suddenly said:

"Elder Ju, your tone and description tell me that I seem to be a prisoner? Have you forgotten what I experienced that night?"

He always felt that Ju Douluo was not only doubting himself and thinking that he was special, but also that he was sometimes nagging, sometimes arrogant, sometimes frivolous, and sometimes deep.

However, after thinking for a few seconds, he immediately frowned.

No, it's impossible that Pope Bibi Dong didn't know about such a big incident, and let the Holy Son of Wuhundian get involved in this kind of incident?This is not a wise decision.

The most correct way is to deal with it secretly, instead of putting it on the bright side and making it known to everyone.

Could it be that he was instructed by Bibi Dong to use this incident to figure out what happened that day?Song Ke combined his rich knowledge of movies, novels and TV dramas, making rough speculations.

Hearing his question, Ju Douluo smiled and said:
"This is because you haven't formally inherited the Pope. Our Spirit Hall has always been a holy place for soul masters. If a strong person dies here, no matter who it is, it will be investigated."

Just after he finished speaking, Ke Lan couldn't help but said:

"Master Ju, Tang Si is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

"Shut up!" Ju Douluo snorted coldly, and said softly, "How can you speak here?"

"Your mission is complete, you can go now!"

Ke Lan frowned, but didn't say what he wanted to say.

He glanced at Song Ke, sighed, turned and left.

At this moment, Song Ke suddenly said:

"Elder Ju, the matter has not yet been settled, are you getting a little angry?"

Ke Lan turned his head and said:

"I haven't been here today, please leave."

After speaking, he left the second floor like a wind.

Chrysanthemum Douluo laughed lightly and said:
"I thought you were used to the identity of the Holy Son, but I didn't expect you to be so naive as to not use the privilege."

Having said that, he added meaningfully:
"If one day you suddenly deal with things as the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, that will be fine."

What's the meaning?They see that I have been rejecting this identity?Song Ke raised his head solemnly, and asked instead:
"Whether I need the privilege or not is my business. What are you calling me here for?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo put down his teacup, looked at Sassuluo aside and said:

"This one is Sasulo, Martial Soul Nightmare, cooperate with him and find the murderer behind this incident."

Song Ke took a few steps forward, and his leather boots collided with the wooden floor, making a slight creaking sound.

He stopped at a distance of five meters from Sasulo, and asked in a puzzled and respectful manner:
"I don't know if senior is really sure, that person is me?"

Sasulo froze for a moment, then said slightly angrily:

"You can insult me, but you can't insult my martial soul!"

At this time, Ju Douluo suddenly interjected:
"You can completely trust Sasulo. His dream exploration has reached the power to transform each other and affect reality."

Sasulo exhaled, pressed the brim of his hat and said:

"To be precise, it is the unique style of nightmares. Reality and dreams are intertwined. It is often difficult for people to distinguish which ones are real. They need to remember and which ones are fake, so they don't need to be kept in their minds..." Sasulo wanted to say again Something, but heard another footstep downstairs.

After a few seconds, everyone saw a thin man in a black windbreaker walking up.

"Fleet!" Sassulo stepped forward with bright eyes and greeted warmly.

Fleet was wearing a black felt hat with a round brim, a thin windbreaker of the same color, and a suitcase in his hand. His complexion was so pale that it was suspected that he would collapse from a sudden illness at any time, and his cold and dark temperament made the surrounding buildings seem like All covered with a thin layer of ice.

(End of this chapter)