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Maybe it was the wind that moved the light of the fire. At this moment, the flickering light and shadow left Lei Zheming and climbed onto Huolian's face instead.However, how could there be wind in the relatively closed tomb passage?

Huo Lian lowered his eyes halfway, even though he could cover his gaze, he still couldn't stop the notch on the brow.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that whether he avoided the Wailing Wall or not did not make much difference in terms of results, as long as it was related to Xiran's imperial tomb, he would feel the same grief when talking about or thinking about it.Maybe the Wailing Wall is just crying for him, sobbing and whimpering always finds a channel to vent his emotions, so every face on the wall, men, women, old and young, has his own shadow on closer inspection.

"Are you sure that Xiran is really buried here?" Huo Lian lowered his chin, and his lips were mostly covered by the raised collar, so that his voice sounded extremely dull.

Lei Zheming continued to sneer, "Otherwise? If the imperial mausoleum doesn't bury the emperor, who else can we bury?" It's just that this place is full of unknown restrictions, not only him, but even that scheming Mr. Shi, who has tried every means over the years He also couldn't take half a step, if not for this, he wouldn't have to spend a lot of time following behind Huo Lian.Judging from the fact that Huo Lian could easily enter the imperial tomb, he was not an ordinary monster after all.

Fire refines words.He might also realize that he asked a stupid question.

One side's retreat seemed to the other side finally waiting for a chance to fight back. Lei Zheming even took a few steps forward—Huo Lian's evaluation of him before was really objective and fair, and this person's strength is indeed extraordinary. When he stood there full of momentum, he was indeed full of deterrence. If it was replaced by someone with a little less strength, he might really have to kneel down in front of him.

In other words, there was no difference in height between the two, but when Lei Zheming raised his chin, he made a condescending look, "I ask you, do you really think that you are Xi Ran? Because you are standing here alive, so the tomb must be empty?"

Huo Lian still didn't respond.Before he asked the other party if he helped Mr. Shi out of repayment, but soon proved that the question was so stupid that it was not worth answering.But soon the feng shui took turns, and Lei Zheming's thinking didn't seem to be much shrewd.

Is he Xiran?It seems that everyone wants the answer to be yes. Lou Che, the compatriots on Paradise Island, and even Bai Xinyue, even though he has never admitted it himself, it is not difficult to see his true intentions.

Among these thousands and thousands, the only exception is Huo Jian himself. He tried every means to find evidence to prove that he was not, but it always seemed to be counterproductive.

Lei Zheming didn't care about Huo Lian's entanglement.Speaking of which, even though he was still on the snow mountain, Lei Zheming was different from Mrs. Tina and other branch chiefs. His allegiance was sincere and he was willing to sacrifice his life for Huo Lian, but he was only looking at Lou Che's face , from reluctance to give a meager strength.

So much so that now, Lei Zheming has no intention to pay attention to Huo Lian's emotions, even if this adult is crying in front of him, it has nothing to do with him.

"In the past, I overheard Miss Weixi saying that she once watched the emperor's burial with her own eyes. It should be said that she presided over the funeral in person." Lei Zheming seemed to be chasing a certain fragment in his own memory, but that The seemingly calm tone is full of sharpness, one by one, like a poisoned lancet, "swipe" and pass by, leaving a bloody gash on the listener inadvertently.

"Miss Weixi seldom talks about her own affairs. Besides, I didn't have any deep friendship with her. That day was just a coincidence. She was probably in a bad mood, and she just happened to meet an audience like me."

Afterwards, Lei Zheming also thought about it carefully, maybe it wasn't all a coincidence, maybe Weixi just liked his character of being alone and alone. In today's world of monsters and beasts, no matter humans or monsters, they are more or less busy for the future , only Lei Zheming at the time felt that the thousands of years of war was a joke, such a guy, even if he heard about the long past, he only listened to it, and he was an excellent listener.

Weixi didn't live these long years in vain, time had already given her a pair of sharp and unique eyes.

It's just that the world is boundless, and no one can predict the future changes. Even if Lei Zheming himself has no intentions, since he is in this overall situation, one day he will be involuntarily swirled by the whirlpool.

"To be honest, I almost didn't pay attention to Miss Weixi's description of the funeral process at that time. Many things can only be discovered after I think about it later. Among other things, Miss Weixi is the only heir of the Void Clan, the emperor. If she dies, she should preside over the funeral, and she is duty-bound. Thinking of this, I gradually began to believe that those things really happened thousands of years ago, and it wasn't because of Miss Weixi's feelings."

Speaking of this, Lei Zheming suddenly frowned, showing his inexplicable confusion, "Although those words were said by Miss Weixi herself, but for some reason, it seems that she is not sure about many things. The narration is also intermittent and incoherent. So I can only guess that her memory is very chaotic, maybe because she lived too long."

Huo Lian finally found a gap to interrupt, "Since the memory is confused, then Weixi can't tell the story of Xiran's burial with his own eyes."

Lei Zheming could tell that the other party was determined not to admit that the body of the Monster Beast Emperor was buried in this imperial tomb, and he smiled sarcastically, deceiving himself and others in a self-defeating way. "Chaos is chaos, but who dares to say that there is no real part in the chaos? Even if we don't say that Weixi is the heir of the Void Clan, what happened not long ago, Weixi is willing to stay in the mausoleum and continue to be her tomb-suppressing beast , is this an indisputable fact?"

Indeed, although it is called the imperial mausoleum, it is nothing more than a tomb, except for the pervasive air of death, where nothing grows, but Weixi is willing to stay here, making the ground a prison.Among the thousands of reasons in the world, there is only one that deserves her to do so from beginning to end.

"Wei Xi told you that day, but you didn't take it to heart, but later you turned out what she said and weighed it carefully. Is this also Mr. Shi's instruction?" After all, Huo Lian is not really stupid. He lost in the previous step, and he still had to try to get back in the next step.

It's not that he couldn't hear the other party's cliché, but Lei Zheming answered straightforwardly, "That's right."

Huo Lian was even more suspicious. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Lei Zheming, but the other party's straightforwardness only increased his confusion.This is the helplessness of being in a puzzle. I thought I had found a solution, but unexpectedly this answer is just the beginning of the next puzzle, as if covering layers of veils, and it took a lot of effort to lift one layer. But I never know how many hazy things are waiting for me behind, endless.

"How did Mr. Shi learn about your conversation with Weixi?" Even if he didn't know the specific content, since Mr. Shi would mention this matter, it proves that he still has a rough grasp of the ins and outs.

"Well——" Lei Zheming drew out his voice, which sounded really gloomy. "I really can't say."

Huo Lian came back to his senses, the other party's straightforwardness made him mistakenly think that he would know everything, and he even forgot the current position of being neither awkward nor embarrassed, and scratched his hair resentfully, "You are Mr. Shi's person, some things are true. Shouldn't have said it."

"Wrong." Lei Zheming replied.

"Wrong?" Huo Lian couldn't understand.

Lei Zheming's mouth curled up unchanged, and he was still smiling, "It's not that you shouldn't say it, but you can't say it. But don't make a mistake, it's not out of any ridiculous sincerity. "

For this, Huo Lian really is not surprised, Lei Zheming lives too casually, no matter whether he was in the monster camp before, or now he is under the command of Mr. Shi, Huo Lian doubts whether he is really There is such a thing as heartfeltness.But it seems that there is nothing wrong with this, without the constraints of other miscellaneous chores, on the contrary, Lei Zheming can concentrate on dealing with Lou Che.

"It's not sincere, and it's not the... repayment you just said." Lei Zheming said again.Probably because he thought the word was too funny, he immediately sneered very bluntly.

Neither reason was true, but this made Huo Lian puzzled.

After all, based on the calculation of the Snow Mountain Battle, Lei Zheming's disappearance is not too short. It would take a huge reason for him to leave Lou Che without even saying hello.If there was a life-saving grace in front of him, Lei Zheming's leaving without saying goodbye would be justified.

I don't know if it was because he stood there for too long, but Lei Zheming leaned against the wall of the tomb.

Speaking of which, following Huolian today is really a thankless job.Lei Zheming thinks that his strength is not bad, and after being injured, after Mr. Na Shi's hands and feet, he can be called the best among monsters.It's a pity that he still couldn't completely hide his voice in front of Huo Lian.

The reason is quite obvious. Huo Lian is born with the ability to control air flow. As long as he has the heart, every ray of wind between the heaven and the earth is under his control. Unless Lei Zheming can really turn himself into nothingness, he will definitely expose Xingzang.

On the one hand, it is due to physical fatigue, and on the other hand, it is due to the constant irritability in the heart. If it is an unpleasant topic, no matter what the environment is mentioned, and no matter how much psychological construction has been done before, in the end All equally unhappy.

Lei Zheming, who was leaning against the wall, turned his eyes away for the first time today, as if no matter what Huo Lian did, it had nothing to do with him, and he was not afraid that the other party would kill him. "It's okay to let you know some things. I can tell you that your previous speculations about 'mixed blood' are generally correct. Although I don't know what your basis is, this matter has been going on for so many years after all. Traces will be left behind."

Huo Lian immediately grasped the key words - this matter has been going on for many years, and he intuitively thinks that this must be very important, but he dare not ask rashly.

Thinking of the need for skills in routines, Huo Lian is very self-aware and thinks that he is not good at it.Besides, Lei Zheming himself was not the kind of opponent who was easy to deal with. If he failed, he would keep his mouth shut and wouldn't say a word.In this case, it is better to be patient, listen to what he will say next, and then make plans.

Lei Zheming didn't care about what Huo Lian was struggling with, he continued on his own, "But there is one thing, Mr. Huo Lian guessed wrong. Unlike Luo Ying and others, I happen to have great power. It's not because Mr. Shi needs a strong support, but an exception."

"Exception?" Huo Lian repeated.In fact, this is not a special vocabulary, but Huo Lian just feels uncomfortable no matter how he listens.

The corners of Lei Zheming's eyes should have twitched violently, but under the current light, no one could see it. "Didn't I say it just now? What Mr. Shi has been doing secretly for thousands of years can be regarded as a large-scale experiment. Those beautiful monsters with little ability are the purpose of the experiment, and I have no doubts about it." It’s a failed experiment that went wrong.”

Huo Lian only felt more uncomfortable in his heart.If it is said that the origin of all this is the contract developed by the high priest himself, then in the final analysis, it comes from the emperor Xiran's instruction.Xiran's insistence on going his own way not only led to the war of destruction, but even the tragedy continued until thousands of years later.

Xiran, oh Xiran, what exactly do you want to do?

"Yes, the exception." Lei Zheming's tone could not hear any waves, but it still made people suspect that he was able to say the word "exception" by clenching his teeth. "However, Mr. Shi never wastes things. Even if my birth did not meet his expectations at the beginning, he will still find ways to make use of it. Otherwise, it would be a pity to lose it for nothing."

Obviously he was talking about his own affairs, yet Lei Zheming was full of sarcasm. After hearing this, Huo Lian didn't think the other party was teasing him at all, but the authenticity of what he said still needs to be discounted, especially It's the overly emotional parts that are best sorted out and not believed.

There are inevitably too many extremes of Lei Zheming himself in the theory of large-scale experiments, and it is really impossible to describe them accurately, but if you taste them carefully, you can grasp the thread-like things from them.

To say it was a failure should be because Lei Zheming underestimated himself.

As for the ultimate goal of Mr. Shi, there is only a vague outline, and it is difficult to conduct in-depth exploration.But no matter what he wants to do, he always needs a certain amount of strength in his hands. Perhaps Lei Zheming's birth was really an accident, but it should also be a surprise, not a tasteless existence.

Lei Zheming, who was seen through Xingzang at first, planned to wait passively, but when the conversation turned a few turns, he didn't know which nerve he touched, and he became eloquent, "By the way, Huo Lord Lian just asked, how did Mr. Shi learn about the conversation between me and Weixi. To be more precise, what he understood was not the conversation, but the event itself—the funeral of Emperor Xiran, even though Mr. Shi was not directly involved but also a bystander who sees the overall situation.”

Huo Lian couldn't understand.Lei Zheming's words are not difficult to understand, but it is difficult for Huo Lian to determine whether he is trying to imply something to himself?

"Why, Mr. Huo Lian doesn't understand?" Lei Zheming really hinted, and it's not difficult to hear from his gloating tone that what he hinted at is definitely not a good thing. "Not everyone has the opportunity to see a funeral thousands of years ago. Even monsters that claim to live a long life usually have a hard time living so long."

As Lei Zheming said, all monsters can survive for thousands of years. There are very few names on the list that meet this condition, and one of the names is the most eye-catching.Huo Lian's voice sank instantly with his expression, "What do you want to say?"