"Does he really not have time to come, or is he unwilling to come?" Jing Teng said bluntly, after all, Yang Xiaotian hired him to take care of the bamboo hut, and now that the owner is gone, not to mention that he emotionally likes Yang Xiaotian as a person who values love and righteousness, from the contract, he is also obliged to find out the truth and rescue Yang Xiaotian.

Lan Ze only realized at this time that Jing Teng asked the reason why Vice Dean Luo didn't come, was he really reluctant to come? He asked himself, it seemed to be, so he nodded slightly, his eyes were fixed on Jing Teng, eager to know everything from his eyes, but there was no answer for a long time. Thinking to himself, Yang Xiaotian, who represented their will and was also highly valued by the academy, disappeared mysteriously, and he didn't want to come to check, what was the reason for this, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked, "Why?"

Jing Teng took a long time before he said, "It's not that he doesn't want to come, but he doesn't dare to come!"

This sentence was like a depth charge exploding in Lan Ze's heart, causing him to be dizzy, and everyone here felt the same way, even the dean of Nancheng Academy, the master of the Soul Sect Realm, didn't dare to care, what kind of strength the other party was.

Especially the curtain spirit, her heart once again sank to the bottom of the pool, and the feeling of cold penetrated through the flesh and penetrated into the bottom of her heart, she felt a panic, and her breathing began to become a little short.

"Xiaotian will be fine!" Feng Yu comforted, she was not only comforting the curtain spirit, but also comforting herself, he had experienced so many lives and deaths this year, didn't he all break through!

"Brother Jing Teng, what do you know, tell me quickly!" Qiye couldn't stand his mysterious appearance, things were already very weird, coupled with his mysterious expression, it would only add a sense of mystery to the matter itself, and then the fat man would have to get nervous and say that there was a ghost.

Everyone also focused their eyes on Jing Teng, wanting to hear him explain things clearly.

Jing Teng felt everyone's eagerness, but he was very helpless, so he had to sigh and say slowly: "I have been a killer for more than ten or twenty years, and even I don't know when I started to embark on this road of death. It was more than ten years ago, a few of us received a mission to kill a couple who had just given birth, I was not feeling well, so I did not participate in the hunt, but waited in the hotel, until late at night, they came back, one by one was very excited, you can see that their action that night was very smooth. Jing Teng paused, suddenly his eyes were full of fear, and continued: "The next morning, I went to call them, but their doors were closed, so I asked the store, and the store said that they didn't go out, with the unique feeling of a killer, I realized that there might be danger, after all, with the quality that a killer should have, let alone knocking on the door like this, even if there is a little wind and grass, it will wake up." When I crashed into one of the rooms, there was nothing in it, as if he had never come to stay, so I opened the doors of several other rooms, and it was the same situation, and I wondered why they all said goodbye, but I didn't know why the doors and windows were closed, and there was no secret passage, so I was full of doubts, so I could only go back to the headquarters first, but when I returned to the headquarters, a few days later, there were suddenly three corpses wrapped in cloth at the door of our headquarters, and when they were opened, the cruelty and bloodiness shocked us who were also killers, and even a few people were disgusted on the spot, and now I always think of that pictureI would feel a chill down my spine, and I would have been like them. Later, I heard that it was a powerful mysterious organization, and even our Killer Society had to swallow this shame. ”

After hearing this, the curtain spirit fainted on the spot.

The others were also apprehensive when they heard this, their faces turned pale, and they stood in place in a daze, unable to let go for a long time.

"So what now?" asked Nanaya, the first to wake up from the shock. Then the others came out of their imaginations.

No one answered, even Brother Jing Teng was silent, looking at Qiye helplessly.

"Brother Xiaotian......" At this time, the curtain spirit finally woke up under the shaking of the seal, and shouted as soon as he woke up!

"Uncle Jian, you go to find my father, hurry!" Then the curtain spirit said, she can't stand up on her feet now, so she can only ask Uncle Jian to inform her father that he is the president of Xuanyuan Society, maybe you know

The mysterious organization, and be sure to find him before they do it.

The Phantom Sword responded, and quickly rushed out.

Now they have no other way, in front of the mysterious organization, they don't know anything, they don't even know who wants to kill Yang Xiaotian, but they don't want to just wait for the rabbit. Dashan shook his fist and said, "Who the hell wants to cause Xiaotian to die!"

A sentence seemed to wake up Qiye, and said: "Yes! They kidnapped Xiaotian, someone must have funded it, why can't we find out who wanted to kill Xiaotian at the root, so as to find out Xiaotian's whereabouts." ”

The words of the seven nights are like a light in the dark night, and they seem to remove the layers of fog, so that everyone has a clear direction in an instant.

"Gu Yun is possible!" Qiye thought of him first, after all, Gu Yun's smiling face this morning made him a little scared when he thought about it now.

"And Sijger!" said the fat man.

"And the guy from the Royal Academy yesterday!" said Oyama.

"That Mu Xifeng doesn't have that strength, but his teacher Han Qianmo may be possible. Feng Yu explained.

"And is it possible for those branch chiefs of the Xuanyuan Society. Qiye said thoughtfully, after all, Yang Xiaotian had just helped the president defeat the second president Wan Lishan and the third president Xuanyuan, would their comrades retaliate!

"No way! All of them have been looked at since that day, and there is absolutely no chance of contact with outside forces. The curtain spirit affirmed.

"Then since we are sure that only Gu Yun, Xijie and Han Qianmo have both motivation and strength, then we will start with the three of them. Seven Nights analyzed.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then we'll split up and start following the three of them, and we'll come here to discuss what happens. Lan Ze looked at everyone and said.

So everyone divided the work, because Jing Teng was in the soul master realm, and he was not from the academy, Han Qianmo definitely didn't know him, so he followed Han Qianmo from the Royal Academy.

Elder Lan Ze and Elder Gu Yun were in the same building, and it was most convenient for him to follow Gu Yun's movements. Sijay left it to the seven nights.

When all the things were distributed, they all stepped out of the bamboo hut, leaving only the two women, Feng Yu and Mu Ling, comforting each other, now they are no longer passively waiting for news, but targeted each other, maybe he can turn evil into good fortune again, there is no danger! The two comforted each other. It was as if Yang Xiaotian could come back.

On the other side, when Yang Xiaotian was in a daze, he found himself in a dark secret room, not even a window, and he was shocked, he obviously went back to the bamboo hut with his brothers last night! How could it be in this kind of place, what kind of place is this, could it be that in a dream, slowly his eyelids began to become heavy, and he fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xiaotian opened his eyes again, the darkness once again enveloped his body, and his ears were also in a silent state, as if he was the only one left in the whole world, am I dead?

So he kept rolling his eyes, hoping to find a little light in the darkness, and the light was like hope, a hope to prove that he was still alive, but there was no light. Yang Xiaotian did not give up, although he couldn't see the surrounding environment, but those physical objects existed, so he stood up and kept walking forward, at this time he couldn't tell the east and west, north and south, he could only move forward slowly in the dark, hoping to touch the real objects such as walls or doors, at least he could know what he was imprisoned in, at first he instinctively groped forward, his hands kept swimming in front of him, for fear of touching something.

In this way, for a long time, he did not encounter any obstacles, so his heart was horizontal, and he simply quickened his pace, and walked on the usual road, and even ran wildly sometimes, at this time he no longer had any worries, and even preferred to be hit by a wall when he was running, so that blood was all over his head, and the pain bit his flesh, at least he felt it, but every hope was broken, and he began to scream, scream, The cry, as if absorbed, quickly annihilated in the darkness, and once again returned to the terrible darkness.

In this way, Yang Xiaotian kept walking, running, screaming, crying, and finally, in exhaustion

Slept again.

Cycle after cycle, Yang Xiaotian didn't know how many times he woke up and how many times he fell asleep, every time he woke up in hope, and after some groping, he fell asleep in disappointment and exhaustion. Slowly, that rock-solid and powerful heart was also shattered in disappointment.

Finally, one day, he woke up again as usual, but his will had been exhausted, and he moved his eyes slightly, and stopped moving, because he could no longer feel his body, perhaps it had completely merged into this darkness, as if only consciousness belonged to him. Slowly, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, because everything was in this quiet darkness, finally, Yang Xiaotian was completely desperate, he didn't care whether he was in a dream or in a waking state, he simply closed his eyes directly, and kept them closed, anyway, everything in front of him was endless darkness, and what was waiting for him was a dream.