After listening to the four people's stories, Tang Zhen's expression became serious.
This matter was indeed not his fault, but the other party's strange disappearance would inevitably make people think of him.
Fang Rui had to find out the specific reason. Firstly, he wanted to prove his innocence, and secondly, he wanted to see who the troublemaker was.
Thinking about the strange aura he sensed earlier, Tang Zhen had a vague guess in his mind that maybe that thing was the real culprit.
Thinking of this, he looked at the four men.
"Do you have any personal belongings of the missing person on you? If so, please give them to me."
Facing Tang Zhen's inquiry, the four of them looked at each other, and then one of them hurried back to the room where they were.
"Tang Zhen, what are you going to do?"
There was a trace of curiosity in Leya's eyes. She didn't understand why Tang Zhen wanted the missing person's belongings, so she asked casually.
"I can use the other person's belongings to deduce where he is at this time and whether he is dead or alive."
Leya's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she seemed to be very interested, and asked again: "I have seen similar records before, it should be a divination or other type of magic, do you also know this kind of legendary thing?
But as far as I know, most of this kind of magic has been lost, and creators rarely study this aspect. After all, our ideas are different."
Although the research of the Creator also involves mysticism, it is more about the power of runes, and the basic concept is somewhat similar to that of technological civilization.
They don't believe in gods, they just regard them as higher-level beings, and they don't have much reverence for them.
If someone calls it a god, they will just laugh.
In the view of these creators, as long as they have enough materials and time, they can create even existences like gods!
Leya was curious, and it was precisely for this reason that in the mainstream circle of creators, such heresy rarely appeared.
"We know a little bit about it. As for whether it will be effective, I'm not sure yet."
Tang Zhen answered casually without explaining in detail.
This secret technique is by no means a divination, but a special soul secret technique that can trace and read the memory of the person before and after his death through his belongings.
As long as the soul of the person being cast is not completely destroyed, it is possible to successfully obtain the soul memory, and the success rate is extremely high.
"In this case, I want to take a look. After all, I have only heard about it before and have never seen it with my own eyes."
There was a hint of expectation in Leya's eyes, like a little girl who encountered something new, with a hint of joy in her expression.
Not long after, the man who was responsible for picking up the items returned and handed a wine bottle to Tang Zhen.
"This is something he never leaves his hands on. It was only after we found out that he had left this thing behind that we felt something was wrong. Can you think of it?"
Tang Zhen casually took the wine bottle and sensed it carefully. There was indeed a trace of the telepathy left on it that belonged to the original owner.
The more beloved the object is, the more obvious the effect will be. Without the telepathy of the original owner, the effect will be greatly reduced.
"It's available, you all come with me."
Tang Zhen said nothing, turned around and walked towards a table next to him.
Seeing this, the others quickly followed, wanting to see what method Tang Zhen used to calculate the specific circumstances of the missing persons.
When the group of people came to the table, they saw that Tang Zhen had already stretched out his fingers and started carving on the stone table.
The originally smooth tabletop now had bursts of dust, which was constantly blown away by the breeze that appeared out of thin air.
If you look carefully, you will find that Tang Zhen's fingertips did not touch the table, but maintained an inch's distance.
But even so, the hard stone table still left deep marks with the strokes of his fingers.
Experts will know if it is there as soon as they take action.
Ordinary monks can actually do this, but uninterrupted depictions like Tang Zhen's require strong cultivation support, which is also proof of strength.
Everyone who had originally believed that Tang Zhen was hiding his strength became more and more certain about this guess, and their attitudes became much more respectful.
Even the world of creators still maintains enough respect for the strong. If you are also a creator, it will naturally be even more valuable.
Leya's eyes flashed with brilliance. She couldn't understand why Tang Zhen only started to learn Creation now, since he had such strong strength and no shortage of gold coins.
Whether the Tang Zhen in front of her is a young man or an old monster with good looks, this is what Leya desperately wants to know.
Even she didn't realize it. Unknowingly, she had become more and more concerned about Tang Zhen.
It didn't take long for the rune circle to be carved.
Looking at those mysterious runes that they had never touched before, everyone was confused and couldn't figure out what they meant?
Although I wanted to ask for advice, I also knew that now was not the right time.
He held the wine jug he had just taken in his hand. In an instant, a flame rose in Tang Zhen's hand. The wine jug made of an unknown material was wrapped in flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
After pouring the ashes into the pit in the rune array, Tang Zhen waved his hand again, and a ball of water appeared in front of everyone, mixed with the ashes.
Before Tang Zhen reached out, the mixture of ashes and water began to stir like a whirlpool, and soon turned into a black solution.
After completing this step, Tang Zhen muttered something, and then he saw traces of heaven and earth energy injected into the rune array, and the mysterious runes began to glow slightly.
The solution in the puddle began to evaporate with mist. Strangely, the mist condensed and did not disperse, becoming as if it were a solid substance.
Just when everyone was wondering what Tang Zhen was going to do, a picture appeared faintly on the mist, and it soon became clear.
"This is... the scene when we were drinking!"
After seeing the scene in the mist, one of the four men exclaimed loudly, and his eyes towards Tang Zhen became more and more fearful.
It's simply unbelievable that just one personal item can accomplish this.
In fact, this is also caused by different cultivation civilizations. In some planes that are proficient in soul magic, any monk with profound strength can do this.
However, in the world of creators, people focus on creation, and other things are regarded as heresy. Even if they ever existed, they are just a flash in the pan.
It has to be said that the monks in this plane are very partial to science, but it is precisely because of this that they have created a brilliant civilization of creation.
Otherwise, with Tang Zhen's vision, he would not bother trying to control the entire world and try not to cause serious damage to it.
Because he knew in his heart that war is the most direct way to destroy civilization. As long as the war starts, it will inevitably cause many irreparable losses.
At this time, as the man exclaimed, the other three people had also confirmed that this was exactly what happened when they were drinking.
The scene in the fog is exactly the perspective of the missing person.
Seeing that the truth was about to be revealed, the four people's moods were up and down, and they even didn't know what to do.
The onlookers nearby were also whispering, with expressions of surprise on their faces, marveling at this mysterious method.
"Just be quiet and watch carefully."
Tang Zhen's voice sounded, and everyone's hearts skipped a beat when they heard the words, and they subconsciously closed their mouths.
After seeing Tang Zhen's methods, they became less and less afraid to offend this mysterious young man, and gradually developed a sense of awe.
The scene in the mist continues, and you can see several people drinking and talking, topless and unscrupulous.
When the four men saw this scene, their hearts suddenly jumped. Then they remembered what they had been talking about while drinking, which was how to plot against Tang Zhen in front of them.
"Fortunately, no sound can be transmitted through this mist, otherwise I would be dumbfounded."
One man turned his head to look at his companions with a guilty conscience, only to see that they had similar expressions, and he was obviously aware of this.
As a result, when they looked at Tang Zhen, they saw him staring at them with a smile but not a smile, with a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
The four people, who were already feeling guilty, immediately forced themselves on to smile, but they did not dare to look at Tang Zhen at all.
It's just that they underestimated the strength of the onlookers, lip-reading, which was not something profound to these monks.
After confirming the content of the conversation between the five people, everyone looked at the four men with contempt. Unexpectedly, Tang Zhen let them go, and they actually dared to commit suicide and plotted against Tang Zhen.
It is really not a pity to die for such garbage.
A trace of anger flashed in Leya's eyes, but when she turned to look at Tang Zhen and saw his calm expression, the anger in her heart was temporarily suppressed.