There were times when the truth was closer than one could imagine. Even Little Silver himself never thought that the truth he had been searching for for so many years would actually be so close to him, it could almost be said to be within reach.
"So, the source of the rumor that the holy beasts went extinct back then was this President Bai …" Odd Zhuo was utterly stunned.
Because this was an unsolved case that the country had been investigating until now. After all, the level of science and technology at that time hadn't been as advanced as it was now.
The rumor that eating the heart of a holy beast could help one comprehend Heavenly Dao had started around six thousand years ago, even before the founding of Huaxiu nation. Little Silver had only been two thousand years old at that time, and had still been a very young child among the holy beasts … By the time the country had been founded and the holy beasts had already gone extinct, it was already too late to start investigating.
There had been no way to trace the source of the rumor.
It was different now. With the development of the Internet, cultivators had to be responsible for what they said on online platforms, and anyone who wanted to check it would naturally be able to do so. As for some anonymous users, it wasn't particularly difficult to track them down. As for that "informant" in the cultivation forum this time, which even Little Black had been unable to find, it was very clear that he knew some secret and had come especially prepared.
Although Little Black's skills were slightly inferior to Wang Ming's, it wasn't to the point where he couldn't do this.
Sometimes, what was scary was that someone was on guard.
In the end, Wang Ling felt that it would be more reliable to ask Wang Ming about it. If even Wang Ming couldn't track down the location of this "informant," then there really wasn't anything he could do.
"If this is true, then I'm afraid that President Bai's crimes are even more serious than those of Cheng Yu, the Master of Immortal Mansion, and the old devil." Odd Zhuo tsked. He hadn't expected to run into such a big fish this time; no wonder it was so hard to catch!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal twirled his pen and said, "But Mr Lu, do you have any substantial evidence for what you're saying?"
"That Wuji Umbrella is evidence. Apart from that, Bai Zhe also has a lot of strange magic weapons on him. This old man speculates that these magic weapons may also have been made from holy beasts. If we can take down Bai Zhe, these will all be material evidence."
At this point, Mr Lu had in fact already told Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal what he needed to say. As for how to draw out President Bai, he had already given Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
In fact, even Mr Lu himself didn't know where on earth President Bai was. Apart from his cell phone, the only way he could contact President Bai was through a silver bell. Furthermore, this President Bai was very cunning. His cell phone number was different every time, and Mr Lu could only use his cell phone once a day; the next time, the number would be directly changed.
Mr. Lu had already used one chance when he was at the door. The new number would only be sent to Mr. Lu's phone at six o 'clock the next morning.
Apart from that, if he wanted to meet the person in person, he would need to use this silver bell.
When Mr Lu gave the silver bell to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, he gave him special instructions. "There's a trick to using this silver bell. You need to shake it to a specific tune at a specific location for Bai Zhe to appear. Bai Zhe and I agreed to meet at the central park. "
"What melody?"
"Have you heard of the play of strings? Just shake that one … "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Wang Ling: "…"
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After that, Wang Ling used a small spell to hide Mr Lu's demon qi to prevent President Bai from tracking him down. Now that Mr. Lu was also an important witness, he needed to be well protected. But it wasn't to lock him up somewhere, as that would make it easier for President Bai to find him.
Thus, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had Song Qingshu take Mr Lu to inhale formaldehyde.
But just in case, Wang Ling still drew up three teleportation talismans and gave them to Song Qingshu. Like the name suggested, these teleportation talismans could quickly teleport Song Qingshu and Mr Lu to another location if they sensed danger. The coordinates were set at the Wang family's small villa … If the other party dared to follow them, even if Wang Ling wasn't at home, the gremlins in the villa would be enough to give the invaders a hard time.
Furthermore, Jingke was guarding the villa, so Wang Ling didn't have to worry at all.
"Thank you, Ling Zhenren!"
At the entrance to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house, Song Qingshu respectfully accepted the talismans.
Since leaving Mo Immortal Castle, under Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's guidance, Song Qingshu had become more and more like a steward. Furthermore, it was very clear that he now exuded a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament, and was in fact a talent that could be molded.
Song Qingshu drove the car while Mr Lu sat in the front passenger seat, not daring to move. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Wang Ling looking at him … he had really been frightened by that mousepad earlier! Now, he just wanted to quietly be a good tree, and didn't dare act rashly at all …
Little Silver stood in front of the door and waved. "Good luck, Mr Lu!"
"I'll definitely do my best to inhale formaldehyde!"
Mr Lu looked at Little Silver and gave him a thumbs-up with a resolute look in his eyes.
Song Qingshu said goodbye again, then stepped on the accelerator and left with Mr Lu.
But now that Mr Lu was gone, the rest of the pressure fell on Odd Zhuo.
If they wanted to catch Bai Zhe, these two days were actually the golden period. Since Mr Lu hadn't completed his mission this time, his demon qi had been concealed. Furthermore, Mr Lu and Bai Zhe had broken off contact, and the longer it took, the more suspicious it would be.
Although this President Bai's surname was Bai …
He was clearly a very suspicious person. In addition, this person had orchestrated a rumor six thousand years ago, which had almost wiped out all the holy beasts. In fact, his heart and bones were very black.
"Then, according to the plan, Brother Silver and I will go and meet this President Bai tonight. Brother Zhuo will be in charge of pulling in the net! "said Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
"Thank you, Senior Immortal." Odd Zhuo nodded.
"It's fine, it's fine, it's not a big problem." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was very confident. With the Soul Suppression Ring on his finger, he had nothing to fear. As for Little Silver, after eating the crispy noodle snacks, his combat strength had soared, and he could be described as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
If the two of them worked together, Wang Ling felt that their combined combat strength would be more than enough to deal with President Bai.
According to Mr Lu, this President Bai's strength was at True Immortal level, but his damage might not necessarily be at that level. The trickiest part was probably that unknown and terrifying self-healing ability.
This was what Wang Ling was very curious about.
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