The body of the sinister young man collapsed weakly on the ground. Although he was dead, the nerves in his body were not dead and were still twitching slightly.
At this moment, a figure flashed into the room. Murong Tianfeng had already entered the secret room. Looking at the sinister young man who couldn't stop twitching on the ground, he threw himself to the ground and checked his body.
As his examination progressed, his face became increasingly ugly.
Murong Tianfeng was a ninth-level warrior who knew the life aura of the human body very well. After just a cursory inspection, he already understood that the sinister young man had no chance of surviving.
Murong Tianfeng stood up suddenly and looked at Situ Hao fiercely: "You...how did you kill him?"
Situ Hao looked at Murong Tianfeng with innocent eyes: "Murong old man, you...don't talk nonsense! Look, you tied me to the pillar and I can't move my limbs. How...how can I
Kill him? You'd better take a closer look before talking, he... he might have suffered from a serious illness and died suddenly!"
Murong Tianfeng's eyes looked at the neck of the sinister young man, looking at the increasingly clear bruises on his neck. He looked back again and glared at Situ Hao fiercely: "You said you weren't the one who killed him. He was obviously strangled to death.
In this secret room, apart from you and him, there are not even a mosquito, how could there be anyone else?"
"Old man Murong, you didn't see what happened just now. I was shocked by him..."
"What's going on?"
"At first, he kept making ghostly noises at me, which made me more and more confused. But suddenly, he stopped making ghostly noises. I immediately opened my eyes. You...you know what I am saying.
Did you see anything?" When Situ Hao said this, his body could not help but trembled twice.
Murong Tianfeng looked at Situ Hao's frightened expression and frowned slightly: "What did you see?"
"I...I saw this guy pinching his own neck with his hands, so...so scary!" Situ Hao's body trembled a few more times, and then he looked at Murong Tianfeng with a horrified expression.
: "Old man Murong, he...does he have any terminal illness?"
Murong Tianfeng was also a little confused by Situ Hao at this time.
Situ Hao was tied to a pillar and his limbs were bound. If he strangled him to death, it would be unreasonable.
And looking at Situ Hao's very frightened expression, what he said didn't sound like a lie. Could it be that this kid really has some strange disease?
In this world, strange symptoms of self-mutilation like this are not absent. Biting the tongue, hitting the wall, etc. still exist...
"Hmph, you are so controlled that I don't think you can kill him. Boy, you'd better tell me the whereabouts of the ancient fragments. Otherwise, you can just ask Hun'er's father to come and deal with you.
His son died because of you. If you let him deal with you, you will not only tell everything you know, but you will also suffer extremely painful torture..."
Situ Hao smiled indifferently: "Oh? If the father of this beast is an idiot, I think he will definitely blame me. If he is a normal person, he will naturally know who to blame.
"He directly interrupted Murong Tianfeng and said in a cold voice.
Murong Tianfeng was slightly startled, and an extremely sinister smile appeared on his face: "Boy, don't forget, I am the leader of Cangling Sect, does he dare to vent his anger on me? In addition to my explanation, when the time comes
Is there any need to say who he will turn his anger on?"
Situ Hao was immediately stunned.
Now he finally understands what is ginger or old and spicy.