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Chapter 1811 Night Check
Zuo Teng’s father Zuo Quan is a very valuable clue.

Zhang Xuezhou had no choice before whether to believe Zuo Quan or Zuo Jin. After all, neither of them was a good person, and it was difficult to judge who was right or wrong from their words.

But after Zuo Jin died, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice. He finally believed that the dead were the most important and he could trust Zuo Jin's judgment at the time.

Zuo Jin confirmed at that time that something had happened to Zuo Quan, but when the members of the Sequence Committee rushed over, Zuo Quan had crawled out of the Emperor Luo Fu's Mausoleum safely.

The Zuo brothers each had their own explanation, and in the end, given the fact that Zuo Quan was in good health, Zuo Jin had to work hard to explain his mistake.

"What if Zuo Jin's judgment at that time was correct?"

Having witnessed Gongsun Hong's body being taken over by 'Yao' and 'Daoist Shen', as well as many insects from the Thousand Islands Alliance drilling into the dead body to hatch, and an alien demon parasitizing on his body, it would not be surprising if something outrageous happened to Zuo Quan.

Zhang Xuezhou hopes to know news about Zuo Quan.

On the one hand, he had heard the news brought by Zuo Teng and Zuo Denggao, and believed that Zuo Quan was related to the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum, and that the other party might be hiding the secret of purple gladiolus orchid or even Dongshan's destiny.

On the other hand, if Zuo Quanzhen is related to Huang Daoxian, this is also the person Zhang Xuezhou needs to avoid or target.

But Zhang Xuezhou would not take action before he got the solid evidence. Even if he got the evidence, Zhang Xuezhou would let others take action against him to avoid being retaliated by Huang Daoxian behind the other party when he was unable to move.

Of course, it would be the best thing if Zuo Quan could free himself from the entanglement.

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't like Zuo Quan, but he is happy to see a successful case of fighting back against the extraterritorial demons.

"Brother Zhou, Commissioner Zuo may have watched the live broadcast and heard you yelling in the imperial mausoleum, so he hurried over from Xijing City. Should we give way?"

After chatting with Zhou Rihui for a while, Zhang Xuezhou answered Zuo Teng's call and gave Zhou Rihui some suggestions.

"Commissioner Zuo? Zuo Quan? Why should I avoid him? I don't need to avoid Zuo Quan, no matter who I avoid. He is just a..."

"You are pretending to be sick and preparing to kill the traitors. If the other committee members find out and leak the news, it will be bad!"

"Yes, I am still a patient, so I have to act like one!"

Zhou Rihui was very receptive to advice.

Of course, Zhou Rihui doesn’t have many ideas.

After a simple word of persuasion, Zhou Rihui decided to avoid it.

"Although I was wearing a black leather jacket that covered my body and face, I was shouting and making so much noise, he should be able to judge me from the live broadcast sound, right?" Zhou Rihui asked.

"How could a patient like you show up at Dongshan and yell?" Zhang Xuezhou said, "Besides, you're wearing a leather jacket and a leather hat, and your voice is a little distorted, so it's hard to tell it's you!"

"Makes sense!"

Zhang Xuezhou did not look down on the Zuo family. Not only was the Zuo family's live broadcast software inferior to Feiyu Live, but it also fell into disarray in management and updating and maintenance after Zuo Jin's death, and Zuo Quan did not care about this new industry.

Under various conditions, it is okay to hear and see some abnormal phenomena through Zuo's live broadcast software, but it is difficult to distinguish them clearly.

The most important problem is that Zuo’s live broadcast software does not have the function of recording and replaying, which means that it can only be monitored but not reviewed.

Zhang Xuezhou suspected that Zuo Quan might not have even heard the sound, but only listened to the supervisor's report.

There are various problems with using the Zuo family's live broadcast software, and using Feiyu's live broadcast software cannot monitor Zhang Xuezhou and others. This is an unbridgeable loophole for the Zuo family.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that even if Zuo Quan made a fuss, the most that could happen to the Luo Fu Emperor's Mausoleum was to change the monitoring software.

If you want to choose a software better than Zuojia’s new Feiyu Live, then the only one left is Feiyu Live.

"Then I'll go home and rest for a while!"

Zhou Rihui nodded repeatedly and told Zhang Xuezhou to go back early as well.

He jumped into the air, waving his arms like a clumsy duck, and this flying posture was only slightly better than Zhou Tianhao's. This was also an inevitable experience for normal people to learn to fly. Even though Zhang Xuezhou was good at flying, he had learned it for nearly ten years. This involved the Yunzhongshu, Hexiangshu, Tengyunshu, and the Jianlingdan fused with extracts from fierce beasts and giant birds, which brought him genetic flying ability. With all these combined, he was better than birds when flying.

Zhou Rihui was able to fly long distances in just one month, which is an extremely amazing skill.

Seeing Zhou Rihui disappearing into the night sky in his leather jacket, Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and a gust of wind and waves carried him into the air.

He looked around briefly, then flew into a row of landscape trees.

The communicator was set to silent mode, and Zhang Xuezhou would occasionally respond to Zuo Teng's messages with a high lag.

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Xuezhou heard a faint roar in the air.

The flashing signals in the air were getting closer, and more than ten miles away, a night patrolman turned on a signal light to give instructions.

"It seems like there is no response to the signal!"

Zhang Xuezhou just thought about it in his mind, and saw the aircraft in the air paused in the air, and then quickly fell down.

'banging'

There was a loud crash and the violent plane crash also triggered a series of alarms.

"Shit, these flying and running tools are all shit!"

Zuo Quan cursed as he crawled out of the aircraft that was almost overturned.

He ignored the alarm of the aircraft and quickly ran towards the Mausoleum of Emperor Luo Fu after getting out of the aircraft.

"So urgent?"

Zuo Quan took big strides and ran into the imperial mausoleum at an extremely fast speed.

"Could it be that Brother Zhou has caused something in the Imperial Mausoleum that has made Zuo Quan so anxious?"

Zuo Quan's behavior of heading straight for the imperial mausoleum was somewhat unusual.

The surveillance in the imperial mausoleum is used to search for purple gladiolus. If anything happens, it will not be Zuo Quan’s turn to rush.

But if you think about it carefully, among the committee members who explored the imperial tomb, only Zhong Zhenzhen and Zuo Quan were in good health. There was also Qin Wenhan who had not yet been promoted at that time, and the cameraman Zhang Xuezhou was also involved. The others either died or were seriously injured like Zhou Rihui and others.

There are not many controllers and participants left.

"Jong Jin-jin?"

"Qin Wenhan?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it and couldn't help but send Qin Wenhan an inquiring message.

Sending messages late at night is bound to result in no timely response.

Zhang Xuezhou was not in a hurry either.

He pricked up his ears, but he was more than two hundred meters away from the entrance of the Luofu Imperial Mausoleum. After entering the mausoleum and going into the underground space, the distance would be extended further, and the back and forth passages would also greatly reduce the sound.

Zhou Rihui's hoarse voice was shouting so loudly that Zhang Xuezhou could barely hear some of the sounds.

Normally, even if one was forging iron inside the Luofu Emperor's Mausoleum, the sound might not be heard outside.

Zhang Xuezhou held his breath and listened carefully, but had to give up after a moment.

But at the same time, he did not hear any sound, but saw a golden light floating over the tomb of Emperor Luo Fu.

Before the sun rose, the fortunes of the Luofu Dynasty had already begun to show signs of decline.