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661 Who is he

Li Xianyu's cell phone rings, and the caller is Grandma Zu.

Grandma Zu said that she had just come out of Zhan Ji's room and was originally looking for him, but he was not there.

Li Xianyu said that the people from the Wu family were sent to me, and I was in the interrogation room on the first floor of the underground, room number 108. You asked the King of Thunder and Lightning to help you clean the elevator access control.

Li Xianyu waited outside the door for a while and saw Grandma Zu.

She was wearing red and white jogging shoes and light blue cropped trousers, revealing a piece of white and tender calves. She was wearing a small white vest on her upper body, a V-neck sweater, and a small black cotton jacket on her outside.

There was a fine handmade thick woolen hat on his head, and there were two small tiger ears on it.

Fashion comes with maturity, and mature comes with youthfulness.

For a moment, Li Xianyu felt that he was hit by lightning and looked deeply at the grandmother who looked more like a girl.

Grandma Zu's eyes were a little fluttering: "Okay, is it good?"

"It looks so good." Li Xianyu whispered.

After lunch, Grandma Zu went out shopping at the invitation of Bai Shen, saying that she wanted to buy new clothes for the New Year.

Needless to say, this outfit was definitely chosen by Bai Shen for her.

Grandma Zu was originally JK's appearance. When paired with this dress that demonstrates the youthful vitality of a girl, the youthful feeling of a high school girl came to her face.

Li Xianyu felt that if she met such a girl in high school, there would be nothing wrong with it.

Her soul was hooked away.

Grandma Zu's mouth was raised, and she was a little happy.

She resisted at first, thinking that I was 140 years old, so how could I feel embarrassed to pretend to be a young man?

Bai Shen said, you don’t look like you are 140 years old, it’s the season of flowers. If Li Xianyu sees you, he will be stunned.

After seeing his great-grandson's sudden loss of consciousness, Grandma was satisfied.

Am I wearing a gorgeous dress to please my great-grandson?

She thought sadly.

"I am interrogating the people from the Wu family, which is related to the battle soul array map." Li Xianyu said: "Grandma Zu, come in too."

He tentatively pulled Grandma Zu's hand and held the soft and cool gulp in his palm.

Grandma Zu looked inside through the iron door and pulled her hands back.

Li Xianyu didn't force her, knowing that she would not be too intimate in front of outsiders, and she had to take the posture of her grandmother.

He pushed open the door and his face became serious in an instant, looking directly at the Wu family: "Answer the question just now."

Wu Ding and the clan elders were also afraid of the grandmother and unconsciously straightened their backs.

"This question was answered a long time ago and was passed down from ancestors," said Wu Ding.

"Ancestral inheritance?" Li Xianyu sneered: "If I were not the successor of the War Soul, I would have fooled you. You know the history of the Wu family better than me. He rose to the grassroots and rose up in troubled times. I believe that his ancestors were brave men who dared to fight."

"Then please answer me," Li Xianyu said in a deep voice: "How did a blood-born family from a turbulent family get the Wushuang War Soul Formation Map? The Wushuang War Soul National Saving Plan failed, and the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked the Forbidden City. In order to prevent the formation map from being obtained by foreigners, the ancestors who participated in the War Soul Formation Project were cruelly destroyed."

"The Wu family at that time was established for only 20 or 30 years, and there was not even a grand master, let alone a plan to seize the battle soul array map."

Wu Ding couldn't answer, so he looked at Wushuang War Soul carefully and had a bitter face: "After more than a hundred years, it was passed down by word of mouth. What's going on, we descendants are not sure."

One clan elder added: "And, isn't it too much to just take the label of anti-humanity?"

"Little Mom?" Li Xianyu communicated with Huayang in his mind.

"No lie," Huayang said.

Among the Wu family present, the highest cultivation level is the current head of the family Wu Ding, S-level, and ordinary S-level. This is also an extraordinary master in the eyes of ordinary blood descendants, but in Li Xianyu's eyes, it is simply a shabby.

For a top-notch blood-born family, there must be a few top S-level players in charge.

The Wu family does not, so it is no longer a super bloody family.

Li Xianyu thought about it and summoned the sword of Qi. The white sword light filled every space in the interrogation room.

Wu Ding and the old men of the Wu family immediately became heavy, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, feeling tremendous pressure.

Li Xianyu waved his sword gently, leaving a shallow wound on their arms. Blood flowed and the wound was slightly charred.

Li Xianyu did not go to see the Wu family's people who were shocked and angry, and dared not speak out, he fell into deep thought.

They did not lie, nor were they parasitized by flesh and blood. The preliminary judgment was that it had nothing to do with the ancient demon.

Hiss~Is it because all the legitimate veins were killed? It caused the Wu family's secret to be faulted?

Although the current head of the family, Wu Ding is not a sideline, he is not considered a legitimate lineage. He can be chosen as the head of the family, just like the general among the shorts. The same is true for the other clan elders. The most powerful clan elders had already died in the melee that day, under the army of the useless minister.

They may really not know, but this does not mean that the Wu family has nothing to do with the ancient demon.

Li Xianyu changed his mind and asked: "When will the Wu family start the "puppet plan" and tell me all the things that happened during the period. If you need to check the records, I can provide the phone number here."

"It seems to be sixty years ago?" Wu Ding said, looking at the clan elders with a solicitation gaze.

Although he is the head of the family, he is still a little younger.

The clan elders exchanged their eyes and pushed out the oldest and white-haired clan elder. He said: "According to the sayings circulating in our family, the incomplete array map is inherited from the ancestors, but there is no clear statement whether it is the first or second generation of ancestors. But I think it should have been about a hundred years ago, when I got the battle soul array map."

"Because the "Puppet Project" started a hundred years ago, it was the Republic of China at that time, and human lives were not worth much, and "puppets" were everywhere. This cannot be blamed on our Wu family. At that time, all forces were thinking about saving the country and protecting themselves. The tragedy of the third generation of the Li family descendants happened in that context."

"I am ninety-two years old this year, and I know more than them. The original puppet plan was a little different from now, and it was much stronger than the current ones. The reason why our Wu family could grow in troubled times was due to generations of war slaves. Yes, it was called war slaves at that time."

"They are all extremely powerful and invulnerable. The foreigners' bullets hit their bodies and it's hard to kill them completely."

"But, about seventy years ago, a fire broke out in the Wu family, and that fire buried dozens of tribe members and all the war slaves."

A clan old man with gray hair frowned: "I heard from my parents about this. It is said that all the achievements were ruined, as if the family was attacked by foreign enemies. It was not until ten years later, sixty years ago that the puppets were refining again."

Wu Ding was surprised. It turned out that the family still had such a secret history.

"It was not an attack by foreign enemies, but the war slaves were crazy." The white-haired clan elder sighed, and his slightly cloudy eyes flashed with lights. "I was 21 years old and experienced that incident personally. It was late at night, and I was suddenly awakened by an inhuman howling. I rushed out of the house and saw that the sound came from the warehouse where the war slaves were stored."

"At first I thought it was an enemy attack, and someone was coveting the treasures of our family again. But when I got close, I found that the war slaves were crazy. No, they were out of control. They were all made of dead people, and they had no consciousness. But in order to make them obey control, they sealed the residual souls in their bodies."

"For some reason, the soul in the war slave's body went crazy and lost control. They killed everyone when they saw it and swallowed each other. The family took a lot of effort to settle it, and a fire burned them all."

"The family ordered that no one should mention this matter, otherwise the clan rule would be punished. It was not until ten years later that the puppets were refining again."

Li Xianyu thought for a moment, "Grandma Zu, what do you think?"

"It's out of control." Grandma Zu nodded: "The refining array diagram of Wushuang War Soul is flawed, and there is no doubt about this. I was out of control back then, and my heart was filled with killings, trying to destroy all the creatures I saw in front of me."

"If you guess correctly, the battle soul array map we see now controlled by the Wu family is only part of it. They mastered a relatively complete array map back then. The puppets Baoze searched in the Wu family's Bingkuri were pure dead bodies and had no residual souls."

Wu Ding waved his hand quickly: "We don't know."

Li Xianyu ignored him and followed Grandma's idea: "A hundred years ago, with the power of the Wu family at that time, it was impossible to obtain a relatively complete battle soul array map. Moreover, the battle soul array map was destroyed, which is a fact. Therefore, the most likely thing is that there is really an ancient demon behind the Wu family. And it is the mastermind behind the Wu family who dominated the Unparalleled Battle Soul Plan back then. So even if the battle soul array map is destroyed, he can restore it."

Ancient, ancient demon?!

Everyone in the Wu family was shocked. Didn’t they say they were anti-human? Why were they related to the ancient demon again? The ancestors of the Wu family were involved with the ancient demon?

Li Xianyu frowned, "What is he for refining the unparalleled war soul through the Wu family?"

"Well, in light of Dan Yunzi's situation, we can infer that he has been improving the battle soul array map and trying to refine a peak that can be controlled."

"After the failure of refining Wushuang war souls, he launched the experiment again and tried to improve. It is understandable that the Wu family's war slave should be just an attempt in his improvement process."

"But Dan Yunzi is also a failed product. Dan Yunzi is willing to be controlled, but he cannot digest the poison tail master at all. The dominant-level existence is not so easy to digest, and he ends up going crazy."

"There is another unreasonable place here. The guy who secretly manipulates all this should be the master. He would not be unaware of this. So Dan Yunzi was a test piece that could be abandoned at any time at the beginning?"

The unparalleled war soul, which was unprecedented, was born, but failed. So he did experiments on mortals and improved the array map in the end, seemed to feel that this road was not clear, so he embarked on another road, which is Dan Yunzi's road.

Combining various clues, Li Xianyu felt that he had grasped the experimental direction of the mastermind behind the scenes for more than a hundred years.

"But why is it the Wu family?" Li Xianyu was puzzled by this.

Grandma Zu's heart moved, "Is there any paper and pen? It's pen and ink?"

Li Xianyu immediately called the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King and asked him to send him a brush and ink.

Suddenly, the King of Thunder and Lightning brought a fine brush, a bottle of ink, and a few pieces of white paper.

Grandma spread the paper and used her and her great-grandson's mobile phones as paperweights. She lifted her pen, dipped ink, and drew on the white paper.

Grandma Zu was a daughter of a wealthy family in ancient times. Phoenix, chess, calligraphy and painting were essential skills for a daughter. Grandma Zu was a stupid girl and was not proficient in chess and books. Only Painting is very good at painting, and painting talismans is also a kind of Painting.

She obviously wanted to draw, but she didn't know how to draw modern sketches, so she had to paint.

What she wanted to draw was a portrait of a character. After outlining her face, she stopped and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing the expression of memories and thoughts.

Grandma Zu tore the white paper and continued to draw. After repeating this several times, she finally finished drawing.

On the white paper, the ink outlines a lifelike figure, wearing the hat of a Qing court minister and wearing a braid, with a cold and hard face, and a slightly flat nose bridge. His eyes are deep and full of wisdom.

Grandma Zu looked at it carefully for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and pushed it to the Wu family: "Do you recognize this person?"

Wu Ding took a look first, then shook his head.

Several clan elders passed on the portraits to each other, but they didn't know each other.

When it reached the oldest old man of the white-haired Cang Clan, he let out a "huh", wiped his turbid eyes, then stretched out his hand, covered the hat of the Qing court minister, and stared at that face for a long time: "It looks like it, it looks like it."

Grandma Zu's eyes are profound and obscure.

Li Xianyu asked, "What do you think? Do you know him?"

The white-haired clan elder nodded: "Like our head of the family at that time, all the war slaves were refined by him."

Li Xianyu felt an electric current on his skin, his scalp was numb, and he had goose bumps all over his body. This was caused by excitement: "Grandma Zu, who is he?"
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