Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

Five days passed by in a flash, and Xu Yuheng and Leng Qing walked side by side and walked into the interrogation room where Mu He was being detained.

After five days and nights of endless torture, even though Mu He was a high-level mage with much higher mental strength than ordinary people, he still found it difficult to hold on, looking haggard and depressed.

Putting the file in his hand lightly on the edge of the table, Xu Yuheng sat across from him, "How are you, Mu He, are you having a good time these days?"

Before Mu He could respond, Leng Qing, who was sitting next to him, looked at him slightly. She had seen it with her own eyes in the past few days. Even the troubles in the past few days had cost Mu He half of his life. It was definitely enough for Mu He to meet him. Unlucky.

"You... are wronged... I am not the Black Church!"

After being forcibly awake for five days, Mu He was exhausted both physically and mentally, and felt extremely uncomfortable. His hoarse voice was as hard to hear as if it had been polished by gold and stone.

He has stripped himself of all memories of the Black Church, and what he says now can be regarded as the truth.

Xu Yuheng didn't pay attention to what he said, but asked an extremely weird question, "It doesn't matter whether you are a member of the Black Church or not. Let me ask you, what is your schedule like on the day of Yu Ang's coming-of-age ceremony banquet?" It’s arranged!”

Under the blur of consciousness, Mu He couldn't help but talk about it under the influence of the super-level psychic mage beside him.

"...go to Mu Yang's tomb, and then return to Mu's manor, I..."

After explaining clearly the pre-arranged itinerary after the banquet that day, a dull voice sounded. After all, Mu He couldn't bear the endless mental torture and fainted, and his head fell on the cold table.

Leng Qing, who was sitting next to Xu Yuheng, nudged his shoulder, "Xiao Heng, is there anything you missed?"

Keeping in mind the day's itinerary plan that he had searched from Mu He before the trial, Xu Yuheng smiled slightly and said, "I did find some clues, which is the last thing he said."

"That Mu Yang who died long ago?"

The Mu family in Bo City had only been established for thirty years, and there were only a handful of people who truly had the blood of the Mu family.

Brothers Mu Yang and Mu He followed Mu Zhuoyun to Bo City together.

Unlike Mu He, Mu Yang died a few years after arriving in Bo City. No one knows how he died.

Even Mu Zhuoyun knew very little.

As for Mu He, in his memory, he didn't know how Mu Yang died.

According to the investigation of Mu Yang during his lifetime, Xu Yuheng developed some interesting things.

Mu Yang, like Mu He, handled business outside Bo City for Mu Zhuoyun during his lifetime. At that time, his status in the Mu family in Bo City was lower than that of Mu He.

It was after his death that Mu He became Mu Zhuoyun's only confidant.

After Mu He took over Mu Yang's business, perhaps the strangest thing about his external business behavior was that he gradually cut off contact with those who had cooperated with Mu Yang.

"Those people are basically the same now. All of them are in ruins... It seems that they have underestimated the Black Church. Mu He is not the first one, but Mu Yang's replacement!"

Following Xu Yuheng's thoughts, Leng Qing's delicate facial features became more and more serious, "Xiao Heng, the dead Mu Yang was also from the Black Vatican. How can you be sure?"

"It doesn't matter if you're not sure. I've already asked the people in Bo City for help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yuheng's mobile phone placed on the table vibrated, "Hey, I have asked the earth mage to dig there. There are a lot of things inside. If you don't call, you may not be discovered here. It's really It’s hidden deep enough!”

On the other side of the phone, a bold and rough voice sounded, and it was none other than Zhan Kong, the military commander of Bo City who had been asked by Xu Yuheng to dig the grave.

After learning that Zhan Kong was successful, Xu Yuheng felt a little more at ease and said with a smile: "Then I'll have to kill the air force commander, I don't know if there's anything I want."

"Of course, he hid that thing well enough. I didn't notice it at first, but it must be the Wang Chong you mentioned. I really didn't expect these secret rats to be able to come up with such a method."

Zhan Kong, who was holding a plain black box in one hand, sighed in his heart, the Black Holy See is really weird!

The two briefly communicated again, then hung up the phone. Zhan Kong had already taken the Wangchong with Mu He's memory sealed and went to the Bo City Fortress, which was still under construction.

After Xu Yuheng hung up the phone, he handed all the files he had compiled over the past few days, including the information collected about some suspicious places where Mu He had come into contact, directly to Leng Qing, "Sister Leng Qing, don't talk about my brother. I'm not looking for you, this is just the merit that comes to my door. If you can find out some clues, it will definitely be good for your future promotion."

As the interrogation ended, Xu Yuheng and Leng Qing were the only two people left in the interrogation room. After Xu Yuheng said this, Leng Qing could not maintain the look of a cold beauty, and her fair and delicate face turned slightly rosy, "Little Heng, how can you say that? If you join the Trial Society in the future, these will also be very important to you."

Xu Yuheng pinched Leng Qing's white palm and took the initiative to put a thick stack of files in Leng Qing's arms, "Sister Leng Qing, what you said is that if you don't say that I can't join the Trial Council, then I will join the Trial Council. You Do you think I can reach your current position in a short time by relying on these?

Or are you saying that if I don’t join the trial, Sister Leng Qing, you won’t help me in the future? "

Leng Qing shook his head hurriedly, "How could it be? I help you because you are my brother. How could I not help you just because you don't join the Trial Society?"

"So, it's enough for you to have a sister here at the trial. I'm still a student and I still need to go to school.

Even if you encounter any difficulties in the future, Sister Leng Qing, you will not sit idly by and do nothing, right? "

Leng Qing, who was in his normal state, did not have the wisdom and alertness of a judge at all, which made Xu Yuheng moved emotionally. After Xiao Zhi's persuasion, he nodded in confusion and agreed.

Until Leng Qing followed Xu Yuheng out of the interrogation room with the pile of files, he felt a little weird from time to time, but he couldn't tell what it was.

I couldn’t think of it for a moment, so I simply stopped thinking about it!

A few days later, Xu Yuheng, even without the help of the three-step tower, still broke through the wind element to the intermediate level in these few days, with the help of the Ring Fire Bird Pendant that houses the Suzaku.

It was also during this breakthrough that Xu Yuheng discovered that using the Ring Fire Bird Pendant to help him break through also required the consumption of magic energy, and the condensed warrior-level essence was missing one piece.

Simply speaking, this thing is not too precious to Xu Yuheng, so it's not something he feels bad about.

The improvement of intermediate magic still requires a three-step tower. Just when he was about to find Leng Qing and ask if Zhan Kong's information had been sent over, a handsome young man appeared outside the door, "Report, Lin'an Xiling Fortress King Xiaoyun has been ordered to come, please give me instructions!"

Wang Xiaojun, does anyone remember that shaggy eagle?