Urban Shura

Chapter 1327 Death Totem!

In the room, Ye Mulong sealed his acupoints with silver needles and bandaged the wound. He lay flat on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, guiding the mad rush of energy in his body.

At the same time, Ye Mulong was also thinking about a problem.

What is the identity of this dead man? !

shadow organization?
No, the purpose of the shadow organization is to get Chen Xianzhi out of the deep sea prison, so they probably won't take action against him!

But in the land of Shenzhou, besides the Shadow Organization, what other hidden forces can possess such powerful strength?

The strength of that dead man has exceeded Ye Mulong's expectation!
And one thing Ye Mulong knows very well, the dead man is just a tool, behind the dead man, there must be a master who controls everything!

The strength of the dead man is so powerful, so how strong will the person behind the dead man be?

Countless thoughts and clues in his mind were frantically connected together, and soon Ye Mulong passed out.

"Husband, husband..."

In a daze, Ye Mulong heard Fang Xinyi's voice, opened his eyes suddenly, the dazzling sunlight poured down from the window, and Ye Mulong was dazzled for a moment.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Soon, Ye Mulong came back to his senses and asked quickly.

"One whole day and one night." Fang Xinyi quickly replied.

At this moment, Ye Mulong found that Wei Feng, Long Zangfeng, and even Lu Shihao, Hu Meiren, and Gu Suli were all standing in the room.

Seeing that she was unconscious, Fang Xinyi notified these people and asked them to rush over to protect Ye Mulong.

Seeing Ye Mulong wake up now, Fang Xinyi's hanging heart finally let go.

"Scared me to death." Fang Xinyi's eyes were red, and in front of so many people, she barely held back her tears, not letting herself cry.

"Who is it that can hurt Brother Long like this?" Gu Suli, who was always not good at speaking, was the first to speak at this moment, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Mulong one after another, without exception, everyone's eyes were full of endless doubts.

In their impression, Ye Mulong's strength can already be regarded as the ceiling of the entire land of China. Even in Europe, there is no master who can match Ye Mulong's strength!

But even so, Ye Mulong was still seriously injured!
This undoubtedly shocked everyone!

"Have you put away that corpse?" Ye Mulong turned to Long Zangfeng and asked in a deep voice.

After resting for a day and a night, Ye Mulong was fine now.

"It's been put away, and it's been quickly frozen. It won't rot before it's shipped back to the land of China." Long Zangfeng quickly replied.

"Yeah." Ye Mulong nodded, didn't say anything, but frowned tightly.

Who are the people who attacked me, why did they attack me, and what is their purpose?
Ye Mulong didn't know all of this!
But he was very clear about one thing, that is, the dead man wanted his own life, and all his moves were killer moves, and his strength was extremely strong!

"Back to Shenzhou!"

Ye Mulong didn't delay, he was ready to return to Shenzhou with an order, but before he left, he asked Lu Shihao to stay and be responsible for receiving the information provided by Miller.

Among these people, only Lu Shihao was a mercenary regiment leader, and he knew the war information best, so Ye Mulong let him stay.

"Brother Long, your injury..."

The fox beauty asked with some worry.

"No problem."

Ye Mulong waved his hand, without any hesitation, got up directly, and walked out of the room.

Intuition told Ye Mulong that Ou Dalu is not safe! !
That dead man was from China, Ye Mulong could be sure of that, and a person from China did not attack him in China, on the contrary, he traveled thousands of miles to Europe to sneak attack him!
This proves that it is inconvenient for them to attack themselves in the land of Shenzhou!
If Ye Mulong's conjecture is correct, then they are in a very dangerous situation now and must return to Shenzhou immediately.

……

Shenzhou, in the base of Shura Hall.

The body of the mysterious dead man was placed in the morgue at the base of Shura Hall.

At this moment, Gu Suli is dissecting the corpse meticulously.

"Did you find anything?"

Ye Mulong pushed the door open and came in, asking questions.

"No!" Gu Suli shook his head, then took off the mask on his face, and said: "The bones are normal, the muscles are normal, the blood vessels in the body are full, and there are calluses on the hands. He should be a master of ancient martial arts, and he is a master of ancient martial arts." A master of swords or knives."

"Are there no other more valuable clues?"

Hearing these words, Ye Mulong couldn't help but frowned, and asked directly.

Ye Mulong already knew the information that Gu Suli said. After all, Ye Mulong had already fought this dead man that day, and he already knew his strength very well.

"Yes." Gu Suli exposed the back of the corpse, pointed to the middle of the back, and said, "Brother Long, look here."

In the middle of the corpse's back, there was a fist-sized tattoo with very peculiar lines.

"As far as I know, there must be certain characteristics on the body, usually some kind of tattoo called a totem or something, which is also evidence of their oath of allegiance."

Gu Suli had some understanding of this aspect, but she didn't know the meaning of the tattooed totem on the corpse.

"Try this pattern and give it to Gong Qianyu to see if she can find some clues."

Ye Mulong frowned, gave a warning, and then said, "Also, give me a copy of the patterned totem that has been rubbed. I'm going to the forbidden area of ​​the royal family. Maybe Dongfang Yinian can learn something."

"it is good."

Gusuli heard the words, took out the pen and paper, and began to rub the lines on the dead man's body, handed one copy to Ye Mulong, and took the other copy to find Gong Qianyu.

But at this moment, Ye Mulong looked at the rubbing pattern in his hand, and the expression on his face became more and more dignified. This pattern looks very strange, but it is so familiar!

In the dark, Ye Mulong always feels that he has seen it somewhere, as if this pattern has been sleeping in the deepest part of his memory.

Ye Mulong looked at the tattoo totem, sat down slowly on the chair, carefully recalled it over and over again, trying to recall where he was, and asked for directions before.

Soon, Ye Mulong fell into contemplation, and fragments of memory flooded into Ye Mulong's mind.

Just like that, Ye Mulong sat on the chair for hours looking at the rubbings of the tattoo totem in his hand.

Finally, a frightening cold light flashed in Ye Mulong's eyes!

He had indeed seen this tattoo totem before, but only when he was very young! !
The person related to this tattoo totem is his father, Ye Xinghe! !
(End of this chapter)