Chapter 189: Backstage
I don't know how long it took before Lie Yan let out a long breath of turbidity, wiped off a layer of fine cold sweat from his forehead, and sat down on the table.
"Shenjun, Shenjun, your last sentence is going to scare you to death......"
Lie Yan muttered to himself, picked up the strong tea that had just been poured but had not been drunk, and drank it down, combing through some chaotic thoughts from the beginning.
Although he only heard a few words, the huge amount of information hidden inside made him cold from head to toe.
He never imagined that the anecdotic incident that started in the Xiangjuren Mansion in Pingxia County and was first named the Mirror Cat Demon would be so widely implicated and so deep behind the scenes.
I thought that the old man of Xiaoshan was already the source of all the weird horrors, but after digging it up, I found that he was just the pet of a certain "person", and that "person" seemed to be related to the Sun Mansion.
Lie Yan looked back and thought carefully about the two things that asked him to investigate, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally focused all his attention on that "Liu Lang".
The statue on the table was almost two feet tall, and it looked like an ordinary young man, but what surprised Lie Yan was that the statue was actually wearing a special armor made by the Great Wei cavalry, and it was exactly the same as the style of decades ago, and even the details were vivid and lifelike.
He pushed away the chair and got up, not even paying attention to Jin Yan, who was still asleep, and ran all the way towards Lu Zhi's residence.
These two things must be investigated immediately, and there can be no slackness or delay in the slightest.
Not only because there is a three-day deadline, but also because by investigating these two things, they can also dig deeper into more information about the Sun family, so that they can analyze and judge whether there are any sensational secrets hidden in it.
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Before nightfall the next day, Lie Yan came to the gate of the Sun Mansion with two subordinates, first saluted respectfully at the gate, and then put a sealed secret letter in the middle of the threshold.
Squeak!
The heavy mahogany door automatically opened a crack, and there was no one inside, except for a scorching breeze blowing, enveloping the three of Lie Yan.
Although the wind was hot, Lie Yan felt very cold, cold from the bottom of his heart and from the bottom of his heart.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two subordinates beside him, and Lie Yan realized that these two people were inferior to him, their faces were pale without a trace of blood, and the two forces of war had almost reached the point of being unstable.
"You've worked hard. ”
The sound of gold and iron sounding from inside the door, Lie Yan's eyes flickered, but when he looked at it again, there was nothing, even the secret letter that he had stuffed through the crack in the door was gone.
Boom!
The wooden door was slammed shut, and the entire old mansion of the Sun Mansion regained its tranquility again, like a dead place under the gradually darkening sky.
Then the three of them sped away, and there was a faint burning breath from inside the door that they didn't dare to linger for even a breath.
After a while, Gu Juan sat down on a large and comfortable recliner and opened the letter he had just received.
The content is very detailed, and it is flat and straightforward from beginning to end, without adding anything superfluous.
After reading it carefully from beginning to end, Gu Juan affirmed his first judgment.
The letter said that in the early spring of three years ago, the old house of the Sun family underwent a large-scale construction, and many places were demolished and rebuilt, and the last large-scale construction like this was pushed forward to decades ago.
Then there is about Liu Lang mentioned by Sun Chuanmo, a man named Liu Chuanyu.
Because the time is too long, the man surnamed Liu himself was not a very famous person at the beginning, so there is very little information left, which is still the result of Lie Yan asking all the elderly people in and outside the city.
A long time ago, there was indeed a scholar named Liu Chuanwei in the city of Qiyuan County, his family background was ordinary, he was humble and polite, he served as the Xixi teacher of the Sun family at that time, teaching Sun Chuanmo and his brother to read and paint, and the chaos of the war swept in the world, and he was coerced into the army by the Wei army at that time, and has never returned.
After the world was calm, the Sun family father and son returned from the army, and they also mentioned Liu Chuanwei's name, but he said that he had already died on the battlefield, and no one mentioned it later.
A person who should have been dead for decades reappeared in such a way, although he has not really seen his original figure until now, but his intuition tells Gu Juan that Liu Chuanyu should still exist in the world, but he doesn't know what form of existence it has become.
After pondering for a long time, he turned the secret letter into ashes, reached out and patted the bronze mirror in his clothes, whispered a few words to the lid of the pot inside, and then immersed himself again in the painstaking meditation on various lines and lines.
Lie Yan was eating and drinking with several colleagues, and the trip to the Sun family's old house to deliver the letter before dinner made him feel cold, and he had not completely calmed down until now, and he had to use strong wine to relieve the chill from the inside out.
After a few glasses of wine and a few more bites of beef boiled in a hot pot, he slowly exhaled a breath of wine, and finally felt the heat return to his body.
"Lord Lie is really full of courage, and in that situation, he can still remain calm, and his subordinates will never be able to do it. ”
Jin Yan raised the glass and toasted, and patted the fart of his immediate boss slightly.
Lie Yan smiled slightly, touched the bottom of the glass with the top edge of the outstretched wine glass, and sent it to his mouth.
Kindness!?
He raised his hand halfway, but he froze suddenly, his eyes were astonished, and he stared faintly at the black pot lid that appeared without warning in the large porcelain cup, almost squirting out the inventory that he had just eaten and drunk in his stomach.
Swish!
He immediately got up, didn't say a word, and walked out with his glass in hand.
Only the two subordinates in the room were left looking at each other, not knowing what was happening.
It wasn't until he came to a place where there was no one outside that Lie Yan stopped and asked in a low voice, "It turned out that the divine envoy was coming, I don't know what the divine monarch has to say?"
A crisp and immature voice sounded in his ears, "Sir, let you find a way to find the old soldier who was in the same army as Liu Chuanwei at that time, and learn more about the information of this person after joining the army, and whether he was killed in battle, disappeared, or something else." ”
Lie Yan was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "If you return to the gods, Liu Chuanyu was in the army when Taizu pacified the world, and it has been a long time, and it is very difficult to find the old pawn at that time, and it is the old pawn beside him." ”
"This is what Mr. means, I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I'm only responsible for passing on the word. ”
"Okay, okay........."
Lie Yan exhaled a breath of wine, and suddenly felt that he was not afraid.
That's right, although this guy is a strange creature who can toss him very badly, but today is different from the past, and he is no longer the same as he was at the beginning.
In the face of these strange creatures, he can be regarded as a person with a "backstage".
Now they are all subordinates of the "Divine Monarch", and they are all doing things for the "Divine Monarch", no matter how powerful and terrifying this pot is, they will never dare to take his life here.
In that case, then he's still afraid of a ghost!
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