The Word Is Missing, I Am On A Business Trip To Another World

"Wait!" Tang Tingyun suddenly said.

Ximen Yunfeng was very curious. In his eyes, Tang Tingyun, who was already regarded as a dying person, had anything else to ask.

"Tell me, I'll give you a chance to understand, so that you can die clearly."

Tang Tingyun asked sternly: "Are you a human or a demon?"

The voice did not respond directly. After a moment, it slowly sounded: "I am a human and a demon." There seemed to be unwillingness in the voice.

"Why attack the knowledge connection station? Kill the librarian?"

"Why?" Jie Jie burst into laughter, "This is a huge secret. You are already dying anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you something so that you can go on your journey with peace of mind."

Tang Tingyun felt a chill in his heart and asked eagerly: "What on earth is that?"

The void was silent again, with no response.

After a while, the voice sounded again: "The disaster of destroying the world...the tragedy of civilization." Ximen Yuanfeng slowly said every word, his tone was pitiful and slightly unwilling, and then returned to his sinister tone, "Don't ask Everyone is going to die..." Ximen Yuanfeng seemed to be afraid and hurriedly stopped talking.

"What?" Tang Tingyun was shocked. At this moment, he believed that Ximen Yuanfeng was telling the truth and would not lie.

"It's just... you're not ordinary. Hey, you're also destined to be doomed..." Ximen Yuanfeng said a few words inexplicably, vaguely.

"You don't need to know so much, you just need to know that everyone will die... that's enough." Ximen Yuanfeng laughed ferociously.

"Speak clearly, why do people die? Why does civilization die? What does this have to do with you?" Tang Tingyun ignored Ximen Yuanfeng's last words, but said what he wanted to end.

Some things require a lot of information to piece together the clues. And Ximen Yuanfeng is the person closest to the truth. Tang Tingyun can't wait to hope that this talkative man can speak more "truth."

"Haha, you want to know too much! You don't need to know anymore. I will kill you to avenge my father, so you don't need to know so much."

"Avenge your father? Isn't your father Ximenjian... you still want to take revenge? Ximenjian passed away?"

Tang Tingyun asked in confusion, and then felt that the question was abrupt.

Ximen Yuanfeng didn't mind Tang Tingyun's abrupt inquiry: "My father? Humph! My real father is not him..." At this point, Ximen Yuanfeng's voice began to choke, and his emotions became intense.

"The hateful person is you! You killed my father! Humph! This grudge can be settled today." The voice in the void stopped mourning and turned to hate.

"Wait!" Tang Tingyun interrupted hurriedly.

"Your father, I, and you don't know each other, why are you framing me?!" Tang Tingyun shouted sternly.

He has noticed that the Kudou light screen has begun to deform. There are dense cones of ice and fire outside, and the ice shavings falling from the impact have accumulated to a height of half a person. According to this rhythm, it won't take long to break through the light barrier.

"False accusation? Haha, don't make excuses. There are witnesses and physical evidence. It was you who killed my father. That was my biological father, my last relative... Wuwu..." Ximen Yuanfeng's emotions collapsed and he cried. .

Tang Tingyun felt Ximen Yuanfeng's deepest feelings for his father. His father was no longer around, and the pain of missing him for many years made him feel some compassion for Ximen Yuanfeng at this moment.

"You...can you tell me, when did this happen? What is your father's name?" Tang Tingyun prompted. He is now more and more curious about whose death caused Ximen Yuanfeng to misunderstand that he was the person who killed his father. Looking at the current situation, there are still witnesses and physical evidence for this matter, which seems to be true. It is really strange.

Catching the shadow man involved Young Master Ximen, and indirectly revealed some things that would be extremely scary if you think about it carefully. Now the mystery of the death of Mr. Ximen’s real father is involved. Is it a misunderstanding? Someone is still framing Tang Tingyun. Is this incident related to the current investigation of the Shadow Man series? Now Ximen Shao takes drugs to boost his energy, crosses three realms in a row, and crosses three realms. How to capture him? His thoughts flashed.

Ximen Yuanfeng's voice sounded again in the spiritual realm. "When did it happen? Don't you know?!" Ximen Yuanfeng said slightly sadly.

"My father's name is Lu Dahai!" Ximen Yuanfeng added.

"Lu Dahai?" Tang Tingyun's divine energy system was turned on, and the system search was completed in a flash. I have no experience with this name in my memory.

"Let me ask you, who is the witness you are talking about? Who is the witness?" Tang Tingyun suddenly remembered a key factor and asked hurriedly.

"Ximen Group Ximen Jian!" Ximen Yuanfeng's voice responded.

"It still has something to do with the Ximen Group..." Tang Tingyun frowned in thought.

At this moment, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from my ears.

"Not good!" Tang Tingyun said. In response, he saw that the light curtain in the battle arena collapsed, and a large pile of snowflakes, ice cones, and fire cones instantly engulfed Tang Tingyun...

"Bang"

The ice fragments flooded Tang Tingyun and collided with each other. The ice fragments flew up and fell down. In the blink of an eye, the arena was covered with snow. The snowdrifts are densely covered with ice cones and fire cones, like super giant ice and snow hedgehogs.

In the support vehicle, the people and pets who were concentrating on Tang Tingyun's brain system suddenly discovered that the brain system flashed and then went out. Tang Tingyun lost contact.

"Team Tang!"

"Tang Xiaoer!"

"Old Tang!"

One person and two animals panicked. What should I do? Although the disconnection of the brain system had similar occurrences, this time, they always felt solemn and uneasy.

In fact, when Tang Tingyun saw the dense cones of ice and fire coming from all directions, he was engulfed by ice chips before he could take any defensive actions, and then the bone-eroding pain came like a huge wave.

He clearly felt that one type of pain on his body was from freezing to cold, and the area hit by the ice pick was instantly cooled, numb, and unconscious; the other type of pain was a strong burning sensation, and the area hit by the fire pick was like a pair of tongs. Iron.

In an instant, he felt like he was in the ice warehouse and in the flames. He tried to activate his divine energy to defend himself, but to no avail - he was unable to resist as he was suppressed by the situation.

He suddenly remembered Ximen Yuanfeng's crazy shouting: "It turns out that absolute combat power can really determine a person's fate. You are like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If you don't have freedom, you will no longer have a chance to live." Rights. You can’t experience this feeling of freedom..."

Well, he felt this feeling of life being worse than death. Tang Tingyun thought to himself, and then his five senses were closed and lifeless...

On the fighting platform, the rolling flames in the void have turned into heavy snowfall, mixed with the floating black mist. The scene is so weird that you don't want to look directly at it.

"Is this hell? Not only is it cold, but why do I feel like my breath of life is getting less and less?" someone in the audience murmured.

"I feel the same way. Who is going to die? Is it Ximen Yuanfeng or Tang Tingyun?"

"..."

"Look there's something going on inside!" someone shouted.

In the heavy snow, there is a shadowy figure standing and lying down, and the black fog is billowing, and the picture flashes by.

"Did you see it?" the man in the suit asked his companion, "I saw the fallen person who looked like the person next to us just now..."

"Tang Tingyun was defeated!"

There was a roar in the crowd.

The bar is also divided into two weather areas, with the fighting platform as the center and the left and right directions. One direction is extremely cold, making people shiver, like an ice cave; the other direction is extremely hot, making people sweat profusely, like an oven.

Mr. Li on the rooftop is completely lost.

"I want the heating at the same time and the air conditioning at the same time. What do you think I should do? I can't do it!"

"Let's do this, use the heating blanket and pile up dry ice cubes...DNN, what's all this? This night will be recorded in the dark history of the Dark Night Rose. Nothing is in it. What happened within his control is extremely irritating!”

"Bang," a chair was kicked out.

"Why don't you speak... I've been talking for a long time, why don't you answer the call and just let the leader push me?! Do you know how to cooperate?" There were sounds of punches, kicks and begging for mercy again.

In the private room: "Do you have any questions, waiter?"

"It shouldn't matter. He must face the things he should face independently, and we can't help him. Besides, the waiter's emergency response ability is reassuring, and he can always turn danger into safety. Don't worry, I believe in Tang Tingyun."

At this moment, if you witness the lifeless Tang Tingyun, you will be shocked by the scene in front of you.

His body was covered with icicles and fire cones, and only his head was unharmed. However, half of his face was pale white, and the other half seemed to have been eroded by black mist, and it was completely black.

Possessed? It is unknown, but the black spots are exactly the same as those of Ximen Yuanfeng, which is terrifying if you think about it carefully.

A spiritual realm. A cluster of white light suddenly flashed out from the large ice pile where no human form could be seen. The white light rotated on the ice pile a few times, as if it was checking something. Then it appeared high in the sky and froze for a moment, and then disappeared into the ice pile again in a flash.

"Wake up... wake up." In a daze, Tang Tingyun felt someone calling him vaguely. His consciousness gradually became clearer, and he tried to move his fingers, but there was no response.

Is this hell? Am I dead? Who is calling me? Black and white are impermanent? Have I reached the underworld? Hey, there are still many things in the world that have not been realized. The father has not been found yet, the shadow man has not been captured, and the things that Mr. Gong told him have not been completed. What will happen to Heitou and Maodou in the future?

"..."

Tang Tingyun's mind was wandering. He felt that only Shen Yuan had a glimmer of vitality, while the others were indifferent.

He was sure that his physical body was dead, and now there were only residual spiritual thoughts. The pain of being pricked by ice picks and fire picks was still lingering in his heart. He really wanted to say that it was too inhumane. Ruyuan was on the verge of death, his life was hanging by a thread, and he could not survive but could not die.

He deeply felt the suffocation, oppression and despair of being unable to resist under the high-level realm. In the past thousands of life-and-death battles, Tang Tingyun has rarely been passively tortured. Even when encountering difficult battles, Tang Tingyun always became more courageous with every setback, turning from death to life and turning the tables on desperate situations. Now, the huge difference in realm has given Tang Tingyun a deep experience and understanding of life and death, danger, and feelings of despair.

For a moment, he actually appreciated Ximen Yuanfeng's words from his soul, how enviable the absolute combat power above freedom was. Otherwise, the helpless feeling of being abused is unforgettable.

Tang Tingyun felt that he was not strong enough. There are many things to be solved. Ximen Yuanfeng, who has crossed the three realms, has tortured himself like this. What about the power behind the shadow man or the coming of greater dangers? Self-protection is a problem, let alone others.

Hey, what’s the use of this? Already hung up. "Mom, my son can no longer fulfill his filial piety to you..." Tang Tingyun choked up with a sore nose.

"Hey, wake up, stop crying." Another clear voice sounded in my ears.

"Don't bother me going to hell...go away..." Tang Tingyun stopped choking and muttered in a daze. But then I heard: "Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!" Three crisp sounds, and I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my face. Another word came to my ears: "Wake up, great virtuous man!"

What do you mean, a great benevolent person? Who calls me a great benevolent person? It feels so chronological. Did you travel back in time? Or which dynasty did I wear? At best, being a good person is enough. But is the standard of being a good person too high? Tang Tingyun took a nap and thought about it. The eyelids finally moved, and they were so heavy that they finally closed after a few lifts.

What kid wants to wake me up?

"Mom, I'm sorry. You won't be able to see me before my daughter-in-law comes home to you... I originally thought about taking a few days off and going back to Bianzhou to see you. Hey... don't blame the waiter. , I will still be your son in my next life..."

In the box. One person's eyes were inexplicably stained with tears.

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable? It's like who is nagging me, is it the waiter?"

"You are worried too much and have auditory hallucinations and hysteria. Just lean on the back of your chair and calm your mind. There will be no problem with the waiter. He has different talents and is not an ordinary person. God has given him many things to do, and he won't be so early. Get him." Another voice said teasingly.

"Well... I hope so."

"Wake up, good people! Wake up!" The voice still called Tang Tingyun persistently. Seeing Tang Tingyun fall asleep again. All I heard was: "Do you want to know how Ximen Yuanfeng's father died?"

Tang Tingyun's eyes moved and opened suddenly. He also said something involuntarily: "I want to know."

What came into view was a face that was neither human nor animal, with big eyes, a pair of small pointed ears, and a body covered with snow-white down, looking close to the tip of Tang Tingyun's nose.

"Ah!" One person and one beast exclaimed at the same time.

Tang Tingyun said anxiously: "Is it an angel? Or a devil?"

The little snow-white beast was so frightened that it jumped into the air and touched its chest with its small paws: "It scared me to death, it scared me to death." Then it glanced at Tang Tingyun and said disdainfully: "You are an adult, why are you so lazy! He can't wake up when called or photographed, and his glare is scary. Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death?! Oh, no, it's the people who scare the spirits that scare the spirits to death. I don't care if you treat them like that. of these people.”

The little snow-white beast was rude and complained to Tang Tingyun, sulking and blaming him.

When he heard how Ximen Yuanfeng's father died, Shenyuan was shocked and he woke up. At this time, Tang Tingyun had already clearly seen the strange thing in front of him. The snow-white little beast in front of him has small hands and feet, and a big loose tail. When Nao talks, the big furry tail is placed on the top of the little beast's head, fluttering and shaking, which is dynamic and beautiful.

Although they are not of the same kind as a certain little beast, they are very similar in size. One has red hair that shines brightly, and the other has snow-white hair that is as beautiful as a waterfall...

"You mean the little red-haired one, right? Is that kid as good-looking as me? Don't compare it to me. I don't bother to compare with it. It's so weak!"

Tang Tingyun, who was thinking about something, was suddenly interrupted by the little beast, and another stream of nonsense was thrown at him.

"Wait! Do you know Little Red Hair?" Tang Tingyun was shocked.