Bai Xiao tried hard to recall what he had seen in an instant.

When the director Duan Bao was asked by Qingyue to question him, Bai Xiao vaguely saw a pale eye.

An eyeball that appears in the dark abyss.

The picture only flashed in my mind, but Bai Xiao was still cautious.

He took action one step earlier than Qingyue and Lan Lan. The black bone spear was already in his hand before Duan Bao opened his mouth.

With the keenness of the Snow Mountain Hunter, once he enters a state of concentration, it is almost impossible to let go of any hostility that is approaching.

However, even though Bai Xiao was already fully focused, Duan Bao turned into powder without warning.

After that, whether it was Lan Lan almost venting the impact of landmine fire, or Qingyue's blood moon field that tried to trace time and space to capture the truth, it was actually a matter of repairing the sheep.

But it was still the kind of late to make up for the loss.

Bai Xiao also tried the abilities he had just obtained. He used a bone spear to illuminate multiple elemental pools in the Flame King Court, and obtained the surrender of countless ancient wronged souls. All of this power was placed in the bone spear.

These unjust souls are heresy who have been suppressed by the Fire King. They have the power of hundreds of ancient schools. Although they have become mixed and weak after years of suppression, they cannot be controlled by Bai Xiao freely. However, when Bai Xiao lit up the bone spear, these unjust resentful souls can at least play a role similar to the charger.

Even if you can't stop the opponent, you can at least tell where the opponent is.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiao returned in the end. From the wailing sound of the bone spear, Bai Xiao could only hear confusion and helplessness.

Thinking about it now, the eyeballs that suddenly appeared in my mind were simply full of provocation.

I came and left, but you were helpless with me.

Looking at the remaining corpse dust on the ground, Bai Xiao lightly pointed it with his bone spear, but he still couldn't get any feedback. So he no longer wasted time trying, but waited for his companions to reveal the answer.

Qingyue carefully took out a glass bottle and put some samples on the ground into the bottle.

Lan Lan took light steps and tried to summon the dead souls of the deceased. Soon a row of gray spirits were summoned. Unfortunately, most of them were wandering ghosts wandering around, and the curator's fresh and hot undead disappeared.

Lan Lan checked a few people and lost interest. He waved his bone staff to save the many undead queuing behind him.

Looking at the unscrupulous appearance of the few people, Wan Junzhu was so weak that she wanted to say something, but in the end she decided to shut up.

I am just a tour guide, not a sheriff, let alone the sheriff in Hope Port, can I get these snow mountain masters?

On the other hand, he was indeed curious about the truth of the matter.

The inexplicable thief in the museum and the inexplicable murder and silence, what exactly do the mastermind behind the scenes want to hide? This Wan Leizhu has been lying in the museum exhibition hall for thousands of years, but why has it suddenly become a shameful thing?

As a young master of magic, Wan Junzhu is of course curious and seeking knowledge. Seeing that several young girls in the snow mountain divided their work and began to deal with the remains on the scene, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

The person who is most patient and qualified to explain here is naturally Qingyue.

The girl also said with all the knowledge: "Our exploration report in the virtual world has obviously touched the nerves of many people. These shameful things must be cleaned up as soon as possible."

Wan Junzhu is also one of the few people who have read the report of the Void Realm. She once criticized Qingyue's bold speculation, but at this time she was a little puzzled: "What's so shameful about this Wan Lei Pillar?"

Qingyue sighed and said, "One of the core points I put forward in the report is that the Elemental Dynasty is closely related to the evil demons outside the sky. As an important legacy left by the Thunder Dynasty, why can't you meet people?"

Wan Junzhu suddenly woke up and felt creepy.

Qingyue said again: "The thing that is really worth worrying about is not Wan Leizhu. Dean Wan, you have to think from another perspective: The report on Chiyu Island has not been released to the public yet, and not many people can see it, but the mastermind behind it has been prepared. So is the identity of the mastermind behind it easy to lock it?"

Wan Junzhu was stunned for a moment, and then cold sweat oozed out.

Indeed, those who are qualified to browse reports are all well-known figures in the Magic Realm. And if they think more deeply, they can make the director of the Hope Port Museum die like an ant. There are only a handful of people with this energy in the Holy Yuan Empire!

It seems like a good thing to be able to narrow the range of suspects, but then it will cause the Holy Yuan Empire to be turned upside down.

Wan Junzhu is just a former family member carrying a heavy historical burden and can't stand the storm.

Qingyue continued to fuel the fire: "The worst result is that there are more than one black man behind the scenes," he said.

They have already penetrated into all aspects of the Holy Yuan Empire and are usually dormant, but once they are activated, they will be what we see in front of us.”

Wan Junzhu couldn't help but refute: "The Holy Yuan Empire is protected by the Speaker, how could there be such a secret organization!"

Qingyue smiled: "Then the problem is even more serious. You are accusing the Speaker of being the mastermind."

Wan Junzhu was speechless and then trembled.

Qingyue said again: "I personally infer that the situation is not that bad. If the Speaker is behind the scenes, then there is no need for him to open the Fire King Court for us. But the problem now is that the Speaker's guardian website obviously has omissions."

Wan Junzhu was extremely reluctant to admit this conclusion. As a young generation of demonic masters in the Holy Yuan Empire, he can be said to have grown up in the legend of the world's number one person. His trust in Speaker Zhou She has been deeply rooted and cannot be shaken.

But starting from the rational point of view, it is hard to say that this scene happened in front of you was deliberately indulging by the Speaker, so it can only be attributed to the fact that the Speaker does have something that cannot be taken care of.

"The Shengyuan Empire has a long history. Including the ancient times, civilization has been passed down for thousands of years, but Speaker Zhou's protection has only been more than a hundred years. It is ridiculous to think that he can do everything."

While Qingyue was speaking, she had already sorted out a few glass bottles in her hand, which collected various wreckage and dust left in the exhibition hall in different categories.

"The clues here have been sorted out. Dean Wan, please deal with the follow-up."

"Second?"

Qingyue nodded outside the window, and saw the greasy middle-aged man at the door shouting loudly at a shiny metal piece in his hand... He was actually calling the police!

"What is he talking about? Let me listen..." Lan Lan leaned over with interest, "My father is the director of the tax office? What does this matter have to do with his father?"

Wan Junzhu's scalp was numb when she heard it, thinking that the bastards in Hope Hong Kong really lost all the face of the entire Holy Yuan Empire!

So he quickly patted his chest and promised: "Leave the follow-up matters to me!"

Qingyue smiled: "Then please give me."

Wan Junzhu, who was called by the servant, finally felt relieved.

In fact, even if he doesn't have that greasy middle-aged man, he would rather handle chores.

After all, it is easier to relax and relax than continuing to discuss the truth with Qingyue, subverting the three views and dealing with some chores.

Moreover, he is the dean of the Demonic Academy in Leishi City. His status is an unquestionable upper class nobleman in the entire Shengyuan Empire. He handles chores here and faces the police officer who is about to arrive or the director of the tax office, he can look down on him with condescending attention.

Then I recover all the dignity I had just lost in front of the tribe!

——

After leaving Wan Junzhu aside for the time being, Qingyue took Bai Xiaolan Lan to a small restaurant outside the museum.

The girl smiled: "This 'Meizhixuan' is very famous in Hope Port. Beijian Meatballs are a century-old famous dish. Many merchants who travel between the East and the East and the East will recommend it."

"Hey, it seems that you haven't read a book in vain on the boat." Lan Lan rarely praised her rival, "It just so happened that I just let the elemental torrent and I'm hungry."

Bai Xiao doesn't care at all. Qingyue and Lan Lan want to taste the food, so he is responsible for being a escort.

But in my mind, I can't even wave away the afterimage left by the pale eyes.

"Don't think too much." Qingyue patted his shoulder, "This is just the beginning, there is still a chance behind it."

Bai Xiao looked at Qingyue and waited for her to explain further.

"That's what I think..." Qingyue took a sip of hot tea, and then immediately frowned by the taste of inferior tea. "Well, let's visit the museum, which is essentially a temporary idea. Although it was Wan Junzhu who made the suggestion, I thought about it over and over again and thought it was just a coincidence."

Bai Xiao also agrees with this.

"It's natural that we broke through the museum director's custody and transferred cultural relics. In fact, judging from the other party's reaction, they were caught off guard by us."

Bai Xiao nodded.

Qingyue said again: "One coincidence can be said to be a coincidence. If two coincidences are superimposed, then it can only be said to be inevitable. According to my speculation, there are probably countless cases like the Hope Port Museum in the Holy Yuan Empire, and there are too many relics like the Thunder Pillar. However, before our exploration report came out, no one had ever realized what value these thousand-year cultural relics that run through the Elemental Dynasty contained? Or, those hiding behind the scenes never thought that their existence would be exposed so quickly."

After a pause, Qingyue concluded: "The entire Eastern Continent is a fertile land to be reclaimed. If you want to find clues, you have opportunities. On the other hand, if you are distracted by the incident just now, you may lose your more important goals."
Chapter completed!