Xiao Yang twisted his body, his palms formed claws, and grabbed them straight towards the neck of the descendants.

Faced with Xiao Yang's actions, the other party did not react at all, and allowed Xiao Yang's palm to grab his throat.

"It's you!" Xiao Yang also saw who the other party was clearly at this time, and his palm, which was about to exert force, suddenly released.

"Haha." The other party laughed hoarsely, "I didn't expect me to appear like this?"

"I really didn't expect it." Xiao Yang shook his head, and the air curtain around him also dissipated. He looked at the person in the back seat, "It's strange that I can't feel the existence of air in you. Ma Yi, your strength has improved again?"

The person who appeared in the back seat of Xiao Yang's car was Ma Yi, the Seven Killings of one of the three stars back then.

Mai shook her head and said, "The strength has indeed changed, but it is not improvement, but a regression."

Xiao Yang frowned, reached out to grab Ma Yi's wrist, and parked his fingers at Ma Yi's pulse. After more than ten seconds, Xiao Yang's face changed drastically, his eyes were filled with horror, "How is that possible! There is no breath in your body! The pulse is also very slow, your current physical condition..."

"I have become an ordinary old man, right?" Mai smiled.

Xiao Yang took a deep breath, "What exactly happened."

"I was deposed by Emperor Wu." Ma Yi said with a relaxed expression, "You should know that Emperor Wu appeared that day."

"He's ruining you?"

"Yeah." Ma Yi nodded, "My Lord gave me an order and spared no effort to prevent the birth of the Western Xia inheritance. Emperor Wu could not persuade me, so he deposed me and protected the Western Xia inheritance. I am now a useless person. I am here today and want to talk to you. You are now in the power of God and enter the fourth echelon. It should be soon, the Shenyin Association will let you set out to the Shenyin Realm."

"Shenyin Realm?" Xiao Yang was puzzled, "Is it also a small world?"

"Yes." Mai nodded, "That's a small world with relatively complete development. There has been a set of laws of conjunction leaves. There are nearly 300,000 people in that small world, and there are also clear factions there. For details, you will know when you arrive."

Xiao Yang thought, "You came to me this time to introduce me to the hidden world, right?"

"Of course not." Mai shook her head, "I just want to say that the things you did when you were a child, the Shenyin Association has arranged for someone to investigate. There are senior executives of the Shenyin Association targeting you. You must be careful when you go this time. I suggest that you should go there early, as the water is very deep."

Xiao Yang's face suddenly became gloomy, "Check what happened before!"

"Yes, it's the things you've done before. Someone will target you with these things. You need to gather your team as soon as possible. I'm a useless person now, and I can't help you in other things." Mai shook her head, looked at her hands, her eyes full of helplessness.

"You have helped me enough." Xiao Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air, "Do you need me to arrange anything for you?"

"No need." Ma Yi waved her hand, "Some places, I haven't been back for a long time, and it's time to go back and see. The Qihai has been ruined and I can't live long. Now I'm also thinking about it. I have committed too many sins in my early years. Now it's a gift to me. By the way, I have a question and I'm really curious."

"you say."

"When your mother died, you, at the age of fourteen, really killed that family of seven?"

Downstairs of Xinkai Hotel, Xiao Yang parked the car and asked the front desk. Quan Dingding had already returned. He surprisingly did not get into the restaurant, but returned to the room honestly.

Xiao Yang was quite surprised by this.

After finding the room where Quan Dingding lived, the door was closed. Xiao Yang pushed the door open and walked in. Before he could see Quan Dingding's person, he heard a sound.

"That man's mother did not die of a tumor, but was forced to jump down from a tall building. The 14-year-old boy turned into an evil ghost in hell that night and killed all the seven people..."

Xiao Yang, who had just entered the door, suddenly changed his face when he heard this. He stepped into the room with big steps and saw Quan Dingding lying on the sofa, muttering these things.

"Shut up!" Xiao Yang shouted.

Quan Dingding, who was holding his cell phone and concentrating, was startled by Xiao Yang's shout, "Brother...Brother...Brother...What's wrong with you?"

Quan Dingding saw Xiao Yang's evil spirit on his face, and his voice was trembling.

Xiao Yang stepped in front of Quan Dingding and asked solemnly: "Where did you hear what you just said?"

"Those just now?" Quan Dingding looked puzzled. After two seconds, he raised the phone in his hand, "Brother, I'm reading novels. Those were published by the author just now."

"What did he write!" Xiao Yang took Quan Dingding's mobile phone and said, "He doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in the world."

"Brother, please read it yourself. You can search it after searching it. I still read it." Quan Dingding said, then grabbed his phone from Xiao Yang's hand, "If you want to see it, go search it yourself."

Xiao Yang took out his phone with a ugly face, searched for it, and saw the extra options. After clicking on it, there was indeed what Dingding just said.

Xiao Yang's face was gloomy and a number was broadcast, "Go, check this person for me. Where did he know what he wrote?"

When Xiao Yang hung up the phone, he grabbed Quan Ding Ding's collar and said, "Okay, don't look at the things first, go and tell me about your ancestral land."

"There is nothing wrong with our ancestral land. Brother, I'm still reading novels. I didn't find any investment this afternoon. I think I may not be suitable for this industry. My new goal is to be a storyteller."

"You'd better continue to invest." Xiao Yang held the collar of Dingding, and couldn't help resisting, dragging him out of the room and came to the restaurant.

As soon as he saw what he had eaten, Dingding immediately became obedient and answered Xiao Yang's questions while eating.

Xiao Yang asked everything he wanted to know. Although most of the answers were not answered, Xiao Yang still understood the approximate Loulan ancestral land.

The Loulan ancestral land is also in that desert. They occupy a rare oasis. There are now more than 1,700 people in the ancestral land and they hardly communicate with the outside world.

Quan Dingding told Xiao Yang that their historical mission was to protect the Loulan heritage. I heard from the clan elders that there were anything particularly terrifying under the inheritance. Like a ghost, Quan Dingding, the timid, never dared to ask more questions and could not give Xiao Yang a deeper answer.
Chapter completed!