The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 635 Looking for Liu Sheng
After the Heavenly Sword was launched, Wen Weilan quickly took Ling Fu into his own Taotie Prison, leaving only a small eye-shaped creature outside to observe the situation.

Sure enough, the Jinwu Guards were quickly attracted by the noise, and in less than a moment they had blocked the area around the launch point.

Unexpectedly, the two high priests also came upon hearing the news.

According to them, the reason for the quickness was that they happened to be fasting nearby and praying in memory of the victims of the Temple Mount.

Then with the help of the high priest, a mute little monster was quickly caught on the scene.

In this way, the case was settled hastily.

But the thing that had just been launched into the air had long since disappeared.

The Jinwu Guards proposed to send people to search the sky, but the two high priests rejected it on the spot: "You cannot fly high and cross the heavens. Those who offend the Supreme God will be punished by heaven."

This is reasonable.

The Jinwu Guards could only conduct a perfunctory low-altitude patrol, but naturally found nothing in the end and returned in disappointment.

In the prison ghost, Wen Weilan and Ling Fu saw everything through the images transmitted back by the ghost's eyes.

Ling Fu gnawed on the already cold roast chicken and sneered.

Wen Weilan had not expected this to go so smoothly, and nodded, "Fortunately, the temple has awe for the Supreme God..."

"We should also be grateful for the temple's control over the Tang Kingdom. Even the Jinwu Guards have no choice but to give in." Ling Fu added coldly.

As the Jinwu Guards evacuated with the little monster, there were no more eyes outside.

The vision disappears.

There are new eyes, though.

In this dim prison, Wen Weilan silently turned on a mirage device. The light flickered, and a huge light curtain was slowly projected.

This is the mirage device connected to the Sky Sword, and it is transmitting images synchronously. However, the signal is still unstable and intermittent, and the images are still blurry and flickering.

"We don't have Skynet yet, so we can't do any cross-comparison analysis. We can only observe the current status of the strange energy, which has limited reference value." Ling Fu frowned and shook his head, commenting, "Besides, it's only been installed now, so we can't trace the source at all..."

Wen Weilan did not respond.

Her left eye moved slightly, and suddenly another layer of golden iris appeared. As the eyeball swelled and protruded, the eyelid gradually opened, and a new eyeball slowly slid out, fitting with the original eyeball for a moment, and finally rolled down.

There was a golden, elastic thread attached to the eyeball, which swayed gently, as if it had some unique vitality.

Ling Fu's eyes suddenly widened and the roast chicken in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing?"

He subconsciously took a few steps back, his face as pale as the wall.

Unfortunately, in this small prison, he had no place to retreat.

The young master of the Ling family, who had always been well protected, had never even experienced hunting ghosts.

As for those vague memories of past lives, they have long been mostly worn away by time.

In short, he had never seen such a strange scene.

Not to mention, this thing fell from Wen Weilan's noble and elegant face, and the impact almost made him doubt his life.

Wen Weilan ignored Ling Fu's horrified look and just stared at the light screen intently.

The eyeball also swayed slightly, and the golden thread connected to it swayed gently, floating on the side of Wen Weilan's head, like a small clone, staring at the screen with her.

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger, Ling Fu could only grit his teeth and suppress the urge to faint. He managed to squeeze out a bit of calmness and moved over little by little, but kept a distance. Together with Wen Weilan and his eyes, he stared at the gradually clearing scene.

Nine heavenly swords rose into the air, gradually drawing a complete map of Chang'an. At the same time, dots of strange energy were dotted on the light curtain, but the direction was unclear, appearing scattered and disordered.

Ling Fu had anticipated this effect of the Heavenly Sword and was not surprised.

But what surprised him was that after a moment, some golden spots appeared faintly on the light curtain, connected into lines, outlining a faint path.

"What is this?" Ling Fu was stunned, pointing at the light with trembling fingers, his face full of shock.

Wen Weilan replied calmly: "It's all thanks to my mother."

As she spoke, she nodded to the golden eyeball floating beside her.

"Mom?" Ling Fu was stunned, his eyes moving back and forth between Wen Weilan and his eyeballs, his tone full of disbelief, "You call this thing 'mom'?"

Wen Weilan shrugged and added calmly, "This is Liu Sheng's 'mother'."

The eyeball seemed to understand what was said and it turned around before finally meeting Ling Fu's gaze steadily.

Now, Ling Fu was completely speechless.

I didn't even bother to ask what this had to do with Ling Youlian.

He swallowed, trying hard to comprehend what was happening.

"You put this... 'mother' into the Sky Sword and launched it together?"

Wen Weilan nodded slightly.

Ling Fu's brain worked quickly, and he soon understood the principle: "So... this 'mother' is equivalent to a clone. By forming a network, it can draw the sensed path in the mirage of the Sky Sword?"

"That's right." Wen Weilan nodded. "In other words, these golden lines are exactly the traces that Shengsheng has walked on?" Ling Fu pointed at the golden path on the light curtain and asked.

The floating eyeball nodded, and the golden thread connected to it shook as if to express approval.

"Can it really understand human language?" Ling Fu exclaimed.

His eyes squinted at me, revealing a hint of disdain.

Ling Fu felt that his worldview had been reshaped once again, so he simply shut his mouth and stopped talking, just staring at the light screen.

Wen Weilan's eyes were still fixed on those golden paths. He ran his fingers lightly over each section of them, observing them carefully.

"The order in which these lines are displayed is related to the time when the traces were left. The longer the time, the lighter the gold color and the weaker the scent." She said softly.

She pointed to the shallow starting point on the light curtain.

"At first, we entered through the city gate..."

Then move along the golden path, the line winding and extending, eventually pointing to the Temple Mount.

"Then, she entered the temple." Ling Fu nodded, "And judging from the depth of this light spot, she stayed on the Temple Mountain for a long time. This is consistent with what we already know..."

Wen Weilan suddenly frowned slightly: "No, although they are all on Temple Mountain, the route is slightly offset."

She tapped the mirage screen and selected the heavenly sword hovering over the Temple Mountain. The screen then zoomed in and focused on the traces in the area.

The golden light became clearer, outlining a route extending from the interior of the temple and finally stopping halfway up the mountain.

There, the trace paused for a long time, forming an explosive golden chrysanthemum-like pause.

This is only clear after zooming in.

"It seems that she was really injured in the explosion at that time..." Ling Fu's heart sank slightly, and his voice became hoarse.

Wen Weilan said nothing, her lips tautly drawn, her fingertips sliding across the light screen, bringing the image closer again.

As her field of vision expanded, she finally noticed a slight deviation near the chrysanthemum-shaped point.

Like spilled ink, a messy smear deviated outside the center of the circle.

Wen Weilan's heart sank.

Ling Fu also noticed this deviation point.

"So, it's impossible for the traces left by the explosion to be like this. It can only mean that these are traces of movement later..." He pondered, "So it seems that Shengsheng is really alive!"

But what is puzzling is that the end of the deviated trajectory suddenly stops, as if all traces were wiped out by a powerful force.

"It's as if someone has used some method to forcibly erase all traces..." Wen Weilan said softly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

At this moment, the suspended golden eyeball suddenly moved, and a tiny tentacle stretched out from the bottom and gently pointed to a corner of the light curtain.

The two men shifted their gazes, and a faint golden light appeared on the screen. It was a trace left in a remote area outside the main road of Temple Mountain.

But the color is extremely dark, indicating that the traces are very recent.

"This is..." Ling Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Moved here?"

"All means of concealment will eventually come to an end, so it is inevitable that a trace will be exposed." Wen Weilan said softly, his eyes like swords, staring straight at the golden spot.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the main road, so even if those people are suspicious, they won’t be suspicious here.

I don't know why she suddenly had such an idea.

I always feel that there seems to be a bigger secret behind today's explosion on Temple Mount.

Wen Weilan thought about it and made some adjustments to the interface so that it no longer only displayed the golden route.

As the adjustment progressed, besides the golden dot of Liu Sheng, there was also a dark ink dot.

But this ink dot also disappears here.

"This is a trace of strange energy." Ling Fu also discovered it, frowning tightly, thinking of the rumors on the streets of Chang'an today, "In other words, could it be that the escaped strange creature that moved Sheng Sheng away?"

Wen Weilan did not answer, but stared at the ink-colored spot without blinking.

She quickly entered the command and tracked the strong and strange aura.

After a moment, Tianjian's system began to adjust.

The nine heavenly swords moved slowly.

Finally it pointed to the direction of the imperial city.

"Imperial city?" Ling Fu murmured in a low voice.

Although the restrictions within the imperial city obscured the details, the induction of the nine heavenly swords was strengthened in the superposition, revealing a focal point deep within the imperial city.

"Mom" also became excited, her eyeballs rolled, her tentacles trembled, and pointed in the direction of the imperial city.

Wen Weilan looked at the changes on the screen with a sharp gaze and said firmly:

"Shengsheng is inside."