So far, Lin Qiye has only seen this knife on two people. One is Wang Mian, the current captain of the [Mask] team, and the other is to break them up into the Japanese "circle of people", suspected to be from the future of the elderly Wang Mian.

Since the current king's face cannot possess the power of law, the identity of the master of this sword is about to emerge.

This is the sword from the king's face of the future.

The closed-loop time of this fishing village should be his work.

However, why did he set up such a closed loop here? Why did this knife appear here? Who was stabbed by this knife?

One question after another surged into Lin Qiye's heart. Just as he was pondering, the old man who was nailed to death by [Yi Yuan] on the wall of flesh slowly opened his eyes...

The old hair floating in the sea swayed slightly. He raised his head slightly, and his deep and red eyes fell on Lin Qiye and Jialan. For some reason, when he saw these eyes, Lin Qiye's heart suddenly tightened.

"Are two mice coming in again..." The old man's lips moved slightly, but the old voice quietly reached the ears of the two.

Before Lin Qiye came in, he used his mental power to sense that the old man's heart was still beating. Although he had been penetrated by [Yi Yuan], although the beating was extremely weak, he was still alive... in a form that Lin Qiye could not understand.

"Who are you?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown.

"Me?" the old man replied calmly, "My name is Chen Yangrong, an ordinary fisherman."

Fishermen?

Hearing these two words, Lin Qiye's brow frowned slightly.

A monster whose heart is penetrated by [Yi Yuan], but still survives in the stomach of a giant beast in the deep sea. Do you call yourself an ordinary fisherman?

"You are also poor people who have missed this time closed loop, right?" The old man's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears again, and his voice seemed a little lazy. "If you want to survive, please pull out the knife on my chest. When I go out, I will thank you very well."

“…”

Lin Qiye looked at him with a strange expression, stretched out his hand, and pointed at himself, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Let’s not talk about why the old king killed this old man. Just looking at his appearance and the body of the giant beast’s stomach wall, it definitely doesn’t look like a good person… Just one sentence, I want me to draw my sword and let you out?

Am I like such a fool?

Even if you want to cheat, you have to make a decent lie first, right?

"Haha, how can you know if you don't try it? What if you are a fool?" Chen Yangrong chuckled.

Looking at the serious expressions of Lin Qiye and Jialan, Chen Yangrong's smile gradually calmed down and he spoke slowly, "However, I didn't joke with you, and I was too lazy to make up stories with you. No matter whether you are a smart person or a fool, if you want to go out from here alive, you can only pull out this knife.

Otherwise, you will have a dead end.”

Lin Qiye thought for a moment, looked at him with squinted eyes, his eyes flashing with splendor,

"A dead end? Why am I dead?"

Chen Yangrong looked at him for a moment and sneered, "I still know how to talk... It seems that you are not a fool."

Chen Yangrong seemed to not care about Lin Qiye's little thoughts, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the slowly rotating circle of light on his chest, "Or, you die in its hands..."

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm and pointed to the top of his head:
Chapter completed!