Zhang Ze slowly floated up from the sofa and moved to the side, but Wu Chenzi's eyes still enveloped the Xicheng.

It can be seen that he could not see Zhang Ze directly. He might have sensed Zhang Ze's position through speculation or formation.

Zhang Ze felt relieved and said to Xicheng: "He can't see me, so he pretends to be stupid."

Xicheng immediately understood, and the expression on his face changed from shock to confusion. He looked around and asked strangely: "Uncle Master, what did you say? Who did you let him show up?"

Wu Chenzi smiled slightly: "It seems that my friend is still lucky, so let's just chat like this for a while." He walked slowly to the sofa for two steps, and a black muzzle sticking out from his wide sleeves, pointing to Xicheng and saying, "Do you want to know how your father died? Let's sit down and talk."

No wonder he has only spoken to Zhang Ze and did not take Xicheng seriously. It turns out that he has this killer weapon.

When Xicheng heard Wu Chenzi's words, he was shocked. The cause of his father's death? Under such circumstances, Wu Chenzi asked such a question, and the answer seemed to be coming out.

Xicheng sat down with his limbs stiffly, his mind was in a mess. He had analyzed and suspected the previous analysis was no longer needed at this time, and he asked straightforwardly: "Did you kill my dad?"

"Big nephew, don't say it so badly. How could we harm our fellow disciples? It was because your father was not strong-minded and was bewitched by monsters. He wanted to kill his fellow disciples in front of everyone, so he was shot dead on the spot."

Xicheng felt so heartbroken when he heard that his father's death was so unbearable, and he roared: "You're talking nonsense!"

"Why is it nonsense? These things are recorded in the secret files of our institute, as well as the photos and information on the scene at that time."

"What secret file? Why haven't I seen it before?" Xicheng was excited to stand up from the sofa, and Wu Chenzi waved his gun and signaled him to sit back.

Seeing Xicheng slowly sitting back on the sofa, Wu Chenzi said slowly: "You have only been here for a few days, and the research institute has not had time to tell you a lot of the secrets."

Zhang Ze took advantage of the bickering of the matter and came to the position where Wu Chenzi had just appeared, wanting to see what the magic array he had set was like and how powerful it was. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a red rope wrapped around a door in the corridor, and a small copper bell was hung on it.

This formation is the same as the formation that prevented Zhang Ze from entering the research institute before. Zhang Ze knew that if he broke through, it would definitely trigger the ringing of the copper bells. He had no choice but to come to the wall, and the demonic power was filled with eyes - perspective eyes!

Zhang Ze had never used the ability of perspective eyes before, but it was very convenient to use it once. The wall gradually became transparent in front of him, revealing the talismans in the room behind and the formation diagram drawn with cinnabar.

"Hiss~" Zhang Ze took a deep breath. How could this formation diagram look familiar? I seemed to have seen it in the book of witch hunting at home in Xicheng.

This Taoist priest had said before that the three of them were responsible for one direction and did not understand each other's abilities. However, now it seems that the bell used by the Buddha is the same as that of the father Ge Wannian of Xicheng, and the Taoist priest could draw the formation used by Ge Wannian. It seems that the monk and Taoist lie from the very beginning.

After removing his perspective, Zhang Ze returned to the room again. At present, he had not discovered the power of the formation, but was a little restricted when using the demonic power.

Is this the difference? It’s like walking in the air and walking in the water. It’s a bit laborious, but it won’t be threatened.

So Zhang Ze planned to make Wu Chenzi and the others arrogant for a while. He said that the villain died because of how much he said, so today he would let them tell their own story in person.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze took out his phone very cleverly, called out the video mode, clicked to record, and placed the phone in the corner of the Bo Gu shelf, facing the sofa in the living room.

Xicheng had calmed down from his anger at this time. First, the other party had to calm down with a gun in his hand, and second, after this period of training, Xicheng was no longer as reckless as before.

After analyzing the clues in his mind, the general situation of the matter has been revealed in his mind. The small notebook left by his father records the matter between the man in black and the stone. Xicheng's father was pursuing the case and encountered an unexpected accident.

When Xicheng spoke again, there was no anger in his tone and he asked calmly: "So, when my father discovered that you and the Buddha were using monsters behind his back to make profits? Did you design to kill him?"

Wu Chenzi smiled, with no shame on his face, "Big nephew, you are not stupid, at least you are much better than your father. He didn't understand what was going on until he died."

When Xicheng heard him insulting his father, he trembled uncontrollably, and his muscles were bulging with his back teeth, and it seemed that he was about to get into trouble.

"Calm down." Zhang Ze quickly sent a message. At this time, Wu Chenzi and the others thought they were in the upper hand and would say anything. Once Xicheng attacked, it would interrupt the rhythm. "Ask them first, why do they do this."

Xicheng calmed down. The death of his father for so many years was the most painful thing in his heart. Suddenly, he uncovered it without warning. The pain he suffered psychologically can be imagined. However, he knew that it was not the time, so he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do you do this?"

"What are you doing?" Wu Chenzi had a smile on his face that he deserved a beating.

"You created those monsters, right?" Xicheng could no longer think calmly in his mind, and repeated the problem Zhang Ze told him.

"You said those? That's right, it's not considered monsters, it can only be said to be laboratory products."

Laboratory products? Sure enough, Zhang Ze knew it in his heart. No wonder the abilities of those monsters seemed to be assembled.

"Then you created them for the stones in their bodies?"

"Stone? Hahahaha." Wu Chenzi laughed wildly, as if he heard some ignorant words, "You call that stone? It's a life crystal. Have you ever seen something more powerful than this? A small bone piece, put into their bodies, can slowly absorb the vitality of those monsters and finally solidify into crystals."

"And such crystals can bring vitality to people, cure diseases and improve health, and prolong life. Do you know what rich people are willing to pay to prolong their lifespan?" Wu Chenzi's face gradually showed madness.

"It's wealth! Wealth we will never get in our lifetime by catching ghosts and demons!"

Sure enough, after all, it was just for money, Zhang Ze sighed in his heart. Only the demon has such vitality. When Buddha caught ghosts, Wu Chenzi dealt with capable people and strangers, they could not get what they wanted on them.
Chapter completed!