The House of Everything I Created

Donggong Taiyu looked at Tongshenzi and said in a low voice, "My son was assassinated."

Tongshenzi looked solemn, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

This kind of thing would greatly stimulate the prime minister and was not conducive to the implementation of their plan.

His master had calculated this kind of thing a long time ago.

Because there were too many uncertainties, he had long given up the idea of ​​stimulating him with the death of the prime minister's son.

"Who did it?"

"How did he die?"

Donggong Taiyu had no expression on his face, just looking at Tongshenzi quietly, "There is no accurate news and results yet."

"Prime Minister came to me, but what do you need me to help you with?"

Tongshenzi felt that Donggong Taiyu's mood was not stable, and he could feel that the other party had a suspicion of him.

"I hope you can help me find out who killed my son."

Tongshenzi's face condensed, "Okay, but I have to see the scene to confirm it."

"Okay," Donggong Taiyu said after a little thought.

"How did the last matter related to dragon energy go?"

Tongshenzi's expression eased slightly, "We have investigated almost everything in the past few days, and the location of the remaining dragon veins of the previous dynasty has been located."

"We can start preparing in two days."

"Use the dragon-slaying knife to cut off the dragon veins of the previous dynasty, absorb all the breath of the dragon veins of the previous dynasty into your body, convert it into your dragon energy, and replenish the dragon energy consumption."

"In this way, all problems caused by insufficient dragon energy will be solved."

"Two days left?"

"I hope you can give me an explanation about my son's matter within these two days."

Tongshenzi looked strange, and looked at Donggong Taiyu and said slowly, "I can only try my best to help you investigate this matter, but I am not sure whether there will be any results."

"No matter what the result is, you just have to try your best to investigate it."

"This is the information and report I have obtained so far."

He handed a file bag to Tongshenzi.

After speaking, Donggong Taiyu turned and left, leaving Tongshenzi alone in deep thought.

"Who did it? Did the righteous sects want to intervene and do it on purpose?"

"We have already agreed that we will do this, what does it mean to intervene now?"

"Or is there another force intervening in this matter?"

Thinking of this, a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes again, "No matter who you are, if you dare to intervene in this game of chess, you must be prepared to have your hands and feet cut off."

Thinking of this, Tongshenzi returned to his courtyard attic.

He came to a corner of the attic and made a seal with his hand.

The whole person was glowing with a yellowish-brown glow, and then slowly sank and disappeared on the floor of the attic.

When he appeared again, he had come to a mysterious secret room.

This secret room has no exit, and there are walls on all sides. The air is not circulating. It is a completely cage-like place.

Tongshenzi came here and sat cross-legged in the middle of the secret room, where there was a thatched cushion.

The next moment, another Tongshenzi walked out of his body.

This Tongshenzi seemed as illusory as a ghost, but in the next moment he became solid as a substance.

In a flash, he had disappeared in the underground cage, and the body left in the secret room had no breath.

It was like a fake death, without any breathing sound.

When he appeared again, he was already in mid-air.

Obviously, this was something like his soul, not even material, so it could fly directly into the air.

This was obviously something that would only be produced after practicing to a certain level.

It was like the legendary Yuanshen Dharma.

In Tongshenzi's eyes, the sky and the earth had already changed color at this time.

Countless energy fluctuations filled the entire void.

He looked down, and the endless blood-colored light enveloped the entire Honglian City. It was the light formed by the gathering of countless life lights.

Under this light, he felt a faint suppression.

He couldn't help but shook his head, "Spiritual revival is not only a good thing, but also a bad thing."

"Although our cultivation speed has accelerated and it has become easier to practice, there are more constraints."

"In the previous Ghost Immortal Dao realm, you can come and go freely in Honglian City after cultivating three souls and seven spirits."

"Now it is gradually suppressed by the blood and life brilliance of countless lives in the city."

"Unfortunately, this is a great event of heaven and earth, and it cannot be violated. Unless you go to a higher level, you can truly transcend the power of the organization."

"The personal power is truly returned to one person, and it can counter any secular organization."

"No one below the Ghost Immortal Dao can counter the power of the organization."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then looked into the distance.

He quickly locked the scene of the incident.

He had already used his soul power to read the document bag that Donggong Taiyu handed to him just now.

He knew all the information in it, and his figure flashed, and he had already gone to the crime scene.

A faint mist was lingering around him, making him disappear in the light that could be captured by his sight.

Obviously, this is a stealth technique that can avoid ordinary people's detection.

In just a few minutes, he has crossed several kilometers and landed at the crime scene.

Looking at the car with broken windows, the inside is covered with blood, and there is a body lying on the seat.

A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Surrounded by countless police officers, on-site identification personnel, and forensic doctors, they were investigating the place.

They were collecting all the evidence they could, but they could not see the existence of Tongshenzi at all.

At this time, Tongshenzi's vision exceeded the limit of human vision and could capture many traces that humans could not see.

He looked carefully at Donggong Wudi's body.

Soon he frowned, "There is not even a trace of consciousness left in this person, nor any resentment."

"This is problematic no matter how you look at it."

"Anyone who dies suddenly, as long as he does not lose consciousness on the spot, will have resentment and fragments of consciousness left."

"It seems that there is something at the scene that can devour resentment and fragments of consciousness."

Thinking of this, he immediately pinched a spell, and his eyes became deeper and darker.

His eyes began to carefully scan this area, and he saw a trace of death from a distant place. The consciousness extended to here, shot through the glass, and shot through Donggong Wudi's chest at the same time.

"A sniper weapon? Who is it? Using a sniper weapon to assassinate him?"

At this time, he discovered a faint black aura covering the car.

The aura was very faint, and eventually the black aura disappeared underground, leaving no trace.