"About a week."
The guardian's brows, which had just relaxed, immediately frowned again, and then he looked at Isaiah, who had been silent for a long time.
One week?
If we wait another week, wouldn't that just give this guy another week of comfort?
The warden was not here, and the others could not force Tiansheng to obey under pressure. And if what he said was true, and someone else attacked the warden...
The Guardian asked again: "Can you speed this up?"
The Underworld Messenger smiled a rotten smile again: "Of course, I can use the summoning technique to make his soul return right now."
Guardian: “…”
"Haha, don't look at me like that." The Underworld Messenger said, "The soul-summoning spell is risky because it cannot be accurate to the soul of an individual."
"What's the meaning?"
"For example, if two people die in a village at the same time, the soul called back by the soul-summoning spell could be any one of them, or even a split soul of the two souls." The underworld messenger said, "So it can generally only be used when it can be ensured that only one person has died."
The guardian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Don't worry, the warden is the only one who died tonight."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Then there will be no problem."
The messenger from the underworld stepped forward and placed his hand on half of the warden's body.
Immediately, a strange magical power surged, and everyone present saw a pair of dark green virtual hands emerging from the warden's body, swaying gently in the air.
The big hands were like collecting dandelions, grabbing piece of soul fragments one after another and stuffing them into the warden's body.
The warden was also coming back to life at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This scene also gave people a great shock, and only Isaiah frowned.
Logically speaking, the warden waking up is a good thing for him, which can also clear his suspicion. After all, there is no more effective way to track down the murderer than the victim's personal identification.
But for some reason, Isaiah's heart was still filled with uneasiness.
Finally, the warden opened his abyss-like eyes.
"Mr. Warden!" The Guardian stepped forward immediately, "Are you feeling better?"
The warden nodded, but his movements were very slow, and it was obvious that he had not fully recovered yet, but the guardian was already impatient.
"Who attacked you?" the guardian asked in a low voice.
The warden blinked slowly, and then under the gaze of everyone, he slowly raised his chained hands.
Amid the teeth-grinding sound of metal rubbing against each other, everyone saw that the hand was pointing at... Isaiah.
"It's him."
Bai Wei said so.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
