The abruptness of the voice, as if it appeared out of thin air, made Ye Feng subconsciously turn around, and saw an old man in gray appear at the door at some point, with an inscrutable smile on his wrinkled face, which looked like he was in good spirits.

He walked very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he had come to Ye Feng, only one meter away from Ye Feng.

"Is that you?"

The moment he saw the old man, Ye Feng's heart was shocked, his face changed and changed, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Little one, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." The old man smiled and said, "The fate between us is really not shallow." ”

Ye Feng looked at the old man in front of him in a daze, unable to return to his senses for a long time, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes instantly became solemn and heavy, staring at him, and shouting: "You brought me here?" That back was you just now? ”

He finally understood why he felt that the back before was a little familiar, because he had seen it before.

"That's right!"

The mysterious old man came to Ye Feng's side and stood side by side with him, a pair of eyes glowing with endless darkness glanced at the stone platform in front of him, and the smile on his face that seemed to be a smile became more and more intense, very weird.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you bring me here? ”

As the matter became more and more serious, Ye Feng also felt more and more that the person in front of him was not simple, and he also doubted whether his encounter with him was a conspiracy.

Especially when he picked up a piece of jade pendant that he dropped.

Think about it carefully, since I picked up that jade pendant, what has happened has become more bizarre and weirder, as if I was being led by the nose.

"Huh!" The mysterious old man smiled and said, "Haven't you always wanted to know the truth of the matter?" Didn't I bring you here? ”

Ye Feng frowned, although he said so, but for some reason, he was unhappy in his heart, which made him feel calculated.

"As for who I am?"

The mysterious old man suddenly turned his head to stare at Ye Feng, and his eyes that seemed to be dark shot out two mysterious and strange lights: "Since you want to know, then I'll tell you, my name is Wuxin." At this, the voice paused, and when he spoke again, it was as if everything around him had become particularly silent: "At the same time, you can also call me the spokesman of death." ”

If the name Wuxin made Ye Feng puzzled, then the five words "Spokesperson of Death" made him freeze in place, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his eyes were full of shock.

Ye Feng didn't know what the spokesperson of the god of death was, and he didn't know what the name was, but judging from this name, it was enough to show that it was terrifying, especially the word death, which made Ye Feng shudder, as if his life was really controlled by death.

Nowadays, all kinds of strange things are coming one after another, even if he encounters the legendary ghosts, Ye Feng doesn't feel strange, but when the name of the spokesman of death comes out, he was still a little shocked.

A moment later.

Ye Feng came back to his senses from the shock, took a deep breath, his face was both surprised and a little incredulous, and he couldn't help but ask again: "You.... What do you mean by Spokesman of Death? ”

"What do you think?" I didn't want to ask a rhetorical question.

Ye Feng shook his head, he really didn't know.

Looking at Ye Feng's appearance, Wuxin didn't explain, but looked around, and stopped for a moment on the dense words and patterns on the wall, before sighing: "How many years, I didn't expect to come back one day." ”

Ye Feng's face on the side was a little unsightly, I don't know if he was frightened or because of other reasons, he looked at Wuxin, frowned, and just wanted to speak, Wuxin's voice came: "Does the little guy want to hear a story?" ”

"The story? What's the story? Ye Feng asked puzzled.

"The story you want to know." Wuxin smiled mysteriously: "Do you remember a book that you found in the library that recorded the deeds of sixty years ago?" ”

Hear the words.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, as if he didn't expect Wuxin to even know this.

"You don't have to look at me like that." Wuxin seemed to know what Ye Feng was thinking in his heart, and continued: "What you have done these days, what have you done, and even what Anning Village and Heavenly Soul Mountain you have gone to, I know everything, not only me, but that person must also be clear. ”

"That person? Is it behind this? ”

"Behind the scenes?"

Hearing this, he laughed unintentionally and said, "Don't say it, he is also worthy of the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, after all, he has also arranged the bureau for ten years." ”

"Ten years of bureaus?" Ye Feng's heart moved, and after thinking about it, he understood, it seemed that their previous direction was not wrong, whether it was now, five years ago, or ten years ago, it was related to the mastermind behind the scenes.

Somehow.

Ye Feng thought of the identity of that person and asked, "There were two people who survived in that group of people back then, according to our investigation results, one of these two people was the mastermind behind the scenes, so who could this person be?" ”

"If I say that those two people are in Heavenly City right now, and they are still in Qingfeng Academy, would you believe it?" Wuxin did not answer this sentence, but said a shocking news.

"What did you say?"

This news really surprised Ye Feng, he thought that one of the two surviving people was the mastermind behind the scenes, and the other was probably already behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that these two people were actually in Qingfeng Academy, could it be that the person hiding in the dark was another person?

Ye Feng's reaction was not unexpected, he put his hands behind his back, the smile on his face did not change from beginning to end, and the depths of his pupils seemed to reflect infinite flames, looking mysterious and revealing a faint aura of death.

Wuxin didn't speak, just stood quietly, staring at the words and patterns on the wall.

After a while.

Ye Feng's words came: "What you said is true? ”

"It's up to you to judge whether it's true or not."

The understatement came into Ye Feng's ears, he lowered his head and pondered, half loud, raised his head, stared at the back of the heartless, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes, and hesitated: "You just said that you wanted to tell me a story, so I want to ask if this story is related to this matter?" ”

Wuxin didn't answer immediately, and Ye Feng didn't know what he was thinking, and was about to ask, when Wuxin's voice came: "Although it doesn't have much to do with it, it is the source of the explosion of the human curse." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but look stunned, he remembered the book that recorded the deeds of sixty years ago, and it clearly marked an experiment. As for what kind of experiment it is, Ye Feng is not sure, but if you think about it with your toes that can cause such a catastrophe, you can know how terrible it is, I am afraid it is no less than human experiments.

He was silent, as if waiting for Wuxin to continue, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Wuxin to speak: "In the sixties of the last century, there was a strange man named Mr. Jian, who was also a feng shui master, who knew yin and yang, knew the five elements, occupied the heavens, and captured the earth hexagrams. ”