A sharp light flashed in Hang Tianyi's eyes. Where should he hide at this time? After all, the space above this hall is really not empty.
At the critical moment, Hang Tianyi deployed the magical power of riding on the wind and watching the sunset, and spiraled up to high places.
He restrained his breath, like a fallen leaf, falling lightly on the wooden shelf across the hall.
At this time, Hang Tianyi felt that it was very dangerous. If he hadn't raised his head accidentally, he would have really faced these masters directly.
Fortunately, I not only found a way in, but also avoided premature conflicts with these people.
From the time he came in until now, Hang Tianyi has basically found nothing useful. If he starts a fight with the Zoroastrian Cult people, he will probably have to retreat.
When the time comes, he must find out what these people are really doing here. If they are removed, that will not be what he wants.
After these people walked out, Hang Tianyi jumped down from the top. Knowing the existence of the door, he quickly found the location of the mechanism.
The doors on the wall move to both sides, but the way in is not pushed in, but extends downward. Obviously, all the secrets here are underground.
Hang Tianyi walked in without any hesitation.
After passing through a dark passage, there was a torch lighting up on the wall ahead.
Looking at the dancing flames, Hang Tianyi felt like a demon baring its teeth and claws.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi was guessing what was under the ground.
It is certainly not an ordinary place for Zoroastrianism to attach such importance to this place.
After walking forward for a while, I finally came to a place with torches. The construction materials on both sides of the passage and on the ground were all bluestone.
However, there are many patterns carved on it, but still none of them can be understood by Hang Tianyi.
Hang Tianyi felt that since he was not an archaeologist, there was no need to read more about these things. What he needed to pay attention to was the people acting here.
After walking further, there were several forked roads. Fortunately, there were torches on these forked roads and on the stone walls.
No matter which path Hang Tianyi chooses, there will always be a bright future.
Suddenly, a voice was heard coming from one of the passages: "What do you think happened to the Saint recently? She doesn't seem very happy!"
"Don't talk nonsense about the Saint, be careful of the God of Light causing trouble for you!" Another person said, he seemed a little nervous.
"The God of Light is very embarrassed this time. We don't need to pay attention to him. When the God of Holy Fire comes, he will have nothing to do. We don't have to be afraid of him!" the man replied.
"You guys are talking nonsense here!"
A familiar voice came out, and Hang Tianyi didn't need to look at it to know that this person was the one who was pretending to be a ghost that night.
Hang Tianyi remembered clearly that the guy was knocked unconscious by the veiled woman, and then she carried him away like a chicken.
At this time, Hang Tianyi's mind couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the saint in these people's mouth was the woman with a veiled face?
The two Zoroastrian believers who spoke turned pale at this time and knelt on the ground: "Forgive me, God of Light!"
The God of Light snorted, a wisp of flame ignited in his palm, and shot out like lightning.
The two people were knocked away before they had time to react. Then, blazing flames burned on their bodies, and they were reduced to ashes before they even had time to scream.
Hang Tianyi's expression couldn't help but condense. This so-called divine envoy is really not an ordinary ruthless person. In any case, these are his subordinates.
"How could you ants understand my plan? Saint..."
A strange look suddenly appeared on the face of the God of Light, and then he let out a weird smile.
There was a look of shock in Hang Tianyi's eyes at this time, because the breath of the God of Light was so familiar and belonged to the Wu Clan.
Is Zoroastrianism related to the Witch Clan? No, it is the Witch Clan that controls everything from behind.
But behind the Wu clan, could it be Wang Boduan?
All the way south from the capital, everything I encountered had the shadow of the Wu clan. When I entered Jingzhou City, I encountered another attack.
At that time, Hang Tianyi did not think that Zoroastrianism had any relationship with the Wu clan, although some people used Zoroastrianism to lure Zhang Chenyu, Li Chunlai, and Duan Cheng out.
However, Hang Tianyi still didn't think about it deeply, but now, everything is clear.
"I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Hang Tianyi secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. All of this has actually been involved for a long time, but he has always been unable to maintain an objective view. He always thinks because of his position.
relationship with the Wang family, thus making some casual judgments.
As a real detective who solves crimes, these thoughts are not what he should have, especially now that he is the imperial envoy and wants to find out the black hands hidden behind Jingzhou and their purpose.
Now, the black hand behind this can basically be determined, but there is no idea as to what the purpose is.
"What is the relationship between the Wu clan and the Wang family? What exactly are you going to do?" Hang Tianyi's heart was full of doubts.
While he was thinking about it, the angel of light had already turned around and left.
Hang Tianyi followed from a distance, and soon came to a spacious place.
Here, no torches were used for lighting, but some luminous beads were inlaid on the stone wall.
The whole space suddenly became more confusing and illusory.
Not only that, Hang Tianyi also smelled a faint fragrance, and he immediately judged that this was where women lived.
Then, I heard the voice of the God of Light: "Holy Girl, I came here this time to thank you for your saving grace!"
At this time, Hang Tianyi looked in the direction of the sound, and there was a crystal curtain hanging behind it.
Behind the curtain, there is a woman sitting. Judging from her appearance, she is the veiled woman. From the words of the God of Light, everything can be proved.
"No, I will save you just because you are the God of Light of the Zoroastrian Cult!" The woman's voice was still so cold and emotionless.
Her coldness is not that of Gongsun Shengxue, it is a kind of coldness that comes from the heart, radiates from the bones, and is indifferent to emotions.
The expression of the God of Light remained unchanged. He looked at the woman behind the crystal curtain. There was indescribable passion and madness hidden in his eyes.
"By the way, the Holy Fire will be here in the next two days. Things in Jingzhou City can't go wrong again. If there are problems again, you know the consequences!"
The woman's voice sounded again, and the God of Light's face suddenly condensed. At this time, he felt as if he was being controlled and could not move. This feeling of being controlled by someone's life and death was really not good.
At this moment, the God of Light was afraid of the saint in front of him for the first time. Apparently, all the thoughts in his heart were extinguished by the terror of this woman.