When Ban Ming heard the sound, he felt shocked when he heard the voice of Uncle Gui.

"Can Tai Chi Diagram be able to directly deduce who is behind the scenes?" Ban Ming felt incredible and couldn't help asking.

In the spiritual world, Uncle Gui laughed a long laugh, with a hint of arrogance in his tone: "It's Ban Ming, you underestimate Tai Chi Diagram too much. Is the innate magic weapon that simple? If you want to know who the latter is, you just need to grasp the cause at this time, trace the origin, and deduce the past in reverse. This kind of thing is just a small way for the Tai Chi Diagram! If it was the era of the Investiture of the Gods, when the Tai Chi Diagram was in its prime, it would be fine even if it was deducing the future that had not yet happened!"

"Can you deduce the future?" Ban Ming couldn't help but sniff and asked with wide eyes: "If you really want to do such a thing, wouldn't the immortal who has mastered the Tai Chi diagram be invincible? How could he die together with the Age of the Conquest of Gods?"

"Some things cannot be escaped, they are disasters." Uncle Gui's tone became faint: "Being able to deduce the future does not mean that he can change the future. The end of the Age of Conquest of Gods is destined to God. No matter how you calculate it, it is a dead end, so the previous master of the Tai Chi diagram can only accept his fate."

Ban Ming opened his mouth and said for a while: "What should I do to deduce the past? Is it also driven by lifespan like the past? How much lifespan is needed?"

"Not much, it's only sixty days." Uncle Gui smiled very politely: "It's already very cheaper than Zhuang Han's lifespan when he used twenty years to deduce the primary spirit gathering array."

Ban Ming's mouth twitched.

Sixty days are indeed not too many for ordinary people. For some important things, even if you live sixty days less, it is nothing.

But for Ban Ming, the value of these sixty days seems a bit precious because his life span is not long. After breaking through the sixth stage of the basic life span, he used his increased life span to deduce the second level of the Chaos Art, and the overall life span was shortened to less than two years.

So the sixty days that seem inconspicuous are actually equivalent to one-twelve of Ban Ming's remaining years.

Ban Ming's expression became very entangled, but when he thought of the two very dangerous assassins, his face changed a few times, he finally felt ruthless and said, "Okay! Sixty days are sixty days! Let the master messenger behind the scenes be revealed first!"

"Understand! Then start!" Uncle Gui was excited and said, "Now you press your hand on this female killer, close your eyes, and use this as a result. Only then can the Tai Chi diagram trace the origin and turn back time... You will know the specific situation later."

"Oh." Ban Ming honestly put his uninjured left hand on the female killer.

"..." Uncle Gui was speechless for two seconds, and finally couldn't help but say with a dark face: "It's right to ask you to put her on it, but it's not good to put your hands there. People are already dead miserably. Are you considered a corpse like this?"

"Oh." Ban Ming calmly took his hand away from the female killer's chest and moved it to his lower abdomen. In fact, he had no dirty thoughts, and he felt something was wrong when Uncle Ghost said it.

Ban Ming closed his eyes.

"Then I'll start!" Uncle Gui told him. As the Tai Chi Artifact Spirit, he took action and his expression calmed down.

Suddenly, Ban Ming felt something in his body being pulled away, and he knew clearly that it was his life span.

In the spiritual world, the Tai Chi diagram that has stopped rotating for a while seemed to be injected with energy and began to shine slightly, and then it rotated from slow to fast.

In an instant, Ban Ming felt that his eyes turned into white!

Then, a picture began to appear in front of him, flashing quickly like a sudden glance.

This feeling is very novel. Ban Ming feels like he is watching a backward film shot from the perspective of a female killer.

Ban Ming saw how the female killer was hiding in the grass, how to set up a sniper rifle, how to follow a hidden route to this section to choose favorable terrain, how to squat on the rooftop of an inconspicuous high-rise building, and peeked at him through a microcomputer that invaded the monitoring system of the rail station and the maglev station. How to log in to a strange website in a special way to receive assassination missions, and the projection screen shows various information belonging to him Ban Ming...

Suddenly, the white light flashed in the picture, and the perspective of the picture took off from the female killer's eyes, entered the projected image of the microcomputer, and then pulled back. The person who came into Ban Ming's eyes was no longer a female killer, but a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth.

The picture continued to play backwards, and Ban Ming saw how his information was transmitted layer by layer through extremely complex methods, and the perspective of the picture also went from one person to another.

Finally, in a spacious office room, a middle-aged man with a blue face like a zombie looked carefully at the email sent by his employer through a special channel. The email contained information belonging to him. In addition, there was a five million confirmation.

The picture followed the source of the email and traced backwards. A living room of a mansion appeared in Ban Ming's eyes. On the soft leather sofa, a white-faced young man with a single eyelid face looked a little fierce. He operated a microcomputer, pressed confirm on the virtual keyboard, and sent Ban Ming's information.

Ban Ming was strange because he had no impression of the young man at all and confirmed that he had never seen this person.

Originally, Ban Ming suspected that the person who killed him might be related to the Mu family or the Wang family, but now it seems that he is completely wrong!

So, why did this man spend a huge sum of five million to invite the killer from Tianluo Mansion to kill him?

The picture continued to be reversed. The young man with one eyelids looked at the Tianluo Mansion in the computer and said that he needed to add five million to the second assassination. He cursed and criticized the Tianluo Mansion for being unreliable. He reluctantly paid another five million.

Seeing this, Ban Ming was so murderous intent that he was infuriated. As expected, the same person paid for the murderer in both assassins. It was this young man!

The irrelevant picture flashed by. When the picture slowed down again, Ban Ming saw the single-eyed young man appearing in a secret base where he was unknown.

The scene at this time suddenly no longer replays backwards, but replays them!

From the perspective of this young man, what is presented to Ban Ming's eyes is an extremely shocking scene.

In a huge cage the size of a football field, a young man with long hair with a naked upper body was fighting fiercely with a two-headed white tiger that could spit flames. The white tiger actually had two wings and could fly off the ground.

Both of them are faster than the range that vision can capture, with only two blurry shadows. Occasionally, the space will stop in a flash, and the next moment will become completely blurred.

The intense energy trembled and exploded continuously, and the energy radiated was eliminated by the energy cover spreading along the four walls of the cage.

"Weak! Too weak!" The young man with long hair suddenly let out a long roar.

The sound of the neck being twisted was broken for two consecutive clicks. The huge white tiger as big as a cow fell heavily to the ground, its body twitched, but it could no longer tremble.

Ban Ming was shocked. There was no such weird creature on earth. The only reasonable explanation is... this weird tiger is a strange beast from the second space jump point!

Could it be that the almost completely destroyed inspection team not only brought back the alien beast Yuan Dan, but also brought back the living alien beast?

Ban Ming was shocked.

The young man who killed the strange beast with bare hands landed, and walked out towards the open cage gate without looking at the dying strange beast.

Ban Ming saw clearly that this was a handsome young man with blue eyes and face, like a mixed Chinese and Western blood. His muscles were prominent but not exaggerated. He had an extremely harmonious proportion on his body. The so-called top male model's figure was nothing more than that.

And in the eyes of this handsome mixed-race young man, Ban Ming saw a hint of dominance. Only those who are very proud and have the strength can have such temperament.

"Young Master Ning." The young man with a single eyelid showed a slightly flattering smile and handed a leather jacket to the young man with long hair mixed-race.

The mixed-race young man spread his arms and put his jacket on his body, his chest half exposed, his hair slightly raised, and he felt wild and unruly, saying: "The cloned two-headed tiger is still too weak, and his strength is not as strong as that of a real two-headed tiger, and there is no Yuandan! Next time, I will send ten people here at a time!"

"Okay, Young Master Ning." The young man with single eyelids said respectfully.

Ban Ming suddenly felt his heart moving, and he realized that this strange beast was cloned through the pirated version of the alien beast tissue sample brought back by the survivors of the inspection team. But somehow, his strength was much different from the original version.

However, even if it was cloned, the strength of this strange beast is amazing, probably comparable to that of a low-grade master in the realm!

Moreover, although they are cloned products, these strange beasts are definitely not used for fighting and training. This mixed-race young man called "Sir Ning" has no idea what his origin, but he can even clone ten strange beasts with his mouth?

Suddenly, Ban Ming felt aroused his heart and thought of a key question - how did Young Master Ning know the true strength of the two-headed tiger? Could it be that he is one of the surviving members of the inspection team?

If this is the case, this person will be a bit amazing.

Doudou! A prompt sound came from the leather jacket pocket of a long-haired mixed-race young man.

The long-haired mixed-race young man took out a cell phone, pressed it gently, and a thin screen popped up. On it, he showed a picture of a girl eating ice cream while walking, with a little cream on the corner of her mouth.

Next to the girl, there was a boy standing side by side, counting the change in his hand.

The entire picture seems to be taken from a high place, with a certain angle of declining.

The face of the mixed-race young man seemed a bit stereotyped or cold from the beginning. At this moment, his eyes fell on the girl's face, and a soft curve slightly raised on the corner of his mouth.

Ban Ming was shocked because the girl in the mobile phone was Xi Mengyan, and the handsome boy who was counting change wasn't he?

Ban Ming clearly remembered that the picture on his phone should have happened after he came back from "thunder" outside and had finished his martial arts with Xi Mengyan.

At that time, Simmonyan asked him to buy a strawberry sundae on the grounds that the winner had treated him.

Ban Ming thought carefully and confirmed that he did not feel any snooped at that time. Who took this photo? Why did he send it to the mobile phone of this mixed-race young man?

A single-eyed young man glanced at the picture on his phone. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and asked boldly: "Mr. Ning, this person is..."

I thought I would be scolded, but the young man named Ning Shao put away his phone and replied lightly: "My fiancée."

The expression of the single-eyed young man suddenly became a little exciting, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Ban Ming's face also became very exciting. When did the pig woman have a fiancé? Why didn't I know?

The picture began to move forward quickly, and the single-eyed young man actually drew a 80-point appearance through drawing and sketching, and then handed it over to the people below to perform.

Soon, the single-eyelid young man selected Xi Mengyan from more than a dozen photos, and then obtained detailed information about Xi Mengyan—

Ban Ming could see clearly through the eyes of the single-eyelid youth. The information about Xi Mengyan collected by the single-eyelid youth was only superficial, and she did not mention the person who was wearing the throne!

In addition to Xi Mengyan, Ban Ming found that there was also his information, and he was investigated clearly.

The next thing became very straightforward. A young man with single eyelids started to buy murderers after a little thought.

There is no doubt that the unlucky guy who will be killed is Ban Ming.

After the single-eyelid youth submitted the information, the price reported by Tianluo Mansion was 2 million.

As a result, the first assassination failed, and the single-eyed young man cursed and added five million, causing the Tianluo Mansion to take action again. The killer sent was naturally the female killer who was ambushing halfway.

My eyes suddenly turned dark, and all the pictures ended here!

Ban Ming opened his eyes.

He roughly understood the whole story of the matter. It was the young man with a single eyelid to ask the killer to kill him out of his own intention of pleaseing "Young Master Ning"!

But in the final analysis, the source of the problem lies in the "Young Master Ning"!

Ban Ming recalled the scene he had just seen. When Ning Shao looked at the photo, the latter's eyes only fell on Xi Mengyan's face. As for the boy beside her, he turned a blind eye!

This is an absolute ignorance.

It feels like Ban Ming is saying: No matter who is standing by the girl, in the end you will only belong to me! Since that's the case, then what's the importance of who is standing by you?

Ning Shao was calm and gentle, with such a proud domineering look.
Chapter completed!