Ji Yuansi, a Sanren from Nanping.
Bai Mengjin hadn't heard this name for more than ten years.
He is a casual cultivator, born as a mortal, with a good literary talent, but his official career is not very good. After decades of trying and failing, he finally met an immortal fate and entered Taoism through literature and became a monk.
He doesn't like disputes and only likes to travel around. He knows many people and has a very good reputation.
Back then, he came to Zhaixinglou to rob someone for a friend. It was said that his friend disappeared during the Minghe Rebellion, and he wanted to find clues from Ling Bufei.
Later, he failed to rob Hu Erniang, and when he heard that she had been murdered, he fled away.
"...I have a slight friendship with him. We met him on the way to Fengwucheng. We hit it off immediately and agreed to rob him together." Hu Erniang briefly told what happened that year.
"Senior, don't you know him well?"
Hu Erniang shook her head: "We casual cultivators generally don't talk to others. Even if they are called friends, we will probably leave some room for it. I just walked with him, and I don't even know where his cave is."
Ling Bufei was disappointed: "So, even if we know that he is a mysterious person, we can't investigate?"
"That's not the case." Hu Erniang comforted, "The Immortal Alliance has records on the cultivators who transform themselves into gods. If you go back to the sect and check, you might be able to find some clues."
Bai Mengjin turned around and saw King Yao holding the mask thoughtfully, so he asked, "Senior Yao King, what are you thinking about?"
"Oh." Yao Wang raised his head, "I was wondering, are Wu You and Du Zixu really both him?"
Everyone was stunned.
Since this face is a mask, anyone can wear it.
Today, Ji Yuansi is under this mask. Who knows who Wu You and Du Zixu are under the skin?
Bai Mengjin said slowly: "What Senior Medicine King said makes sense. I remember when Wu You met the cowherd boy and said he was extremely talented, we found out that he was not suitable for cultivating immortals at all, but suitable for cultivating demons. This is enough It shows that Wu You is a member of the demonic path. But Ji Yuansi entered the Taoism through literature and has nothing to do with the demonic path."
"There is also Du Zixu." Ling Bufei said, "He spent some time with Fang Xucheng, and the techniques he used have nothing to do with magic, and have nothing to do with Ji Yuansi."
So, Wu You, Du Zixu, and Ji Yuansi are three different people?
Ji Xingge's hair stood up and he rubbed his arms and said, "Isn't this too scary? So there are many people wearing the same mask and using the same face? How many people are there? Could it be that some of the people we met, Will you put on this mask when you turn around?"
Thoughts raced through her mind. A person I usually know takes out a mask and puts it on at the same time, and they all become an "ordinary" man. The army of masks came towards him in a dense mass. Some of them were highly respected under their skin, and some were murderous under their skin, but at that moment, they were all masked people.
"Don't we have hostages on hand? Why don't we interrogate them first?" Ying Shaoguang suggested.
Oh, yes, Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo are still in their hands!
"Well, let's go out first! This matter is not urgent at the moment." Bai Mengjin said.
So everyone packed up and left the mirror space.
The boss of Goldman Sachs was waiting outside. When he saw the figure flickering, he immediately came up to him with a smile: "Boss, have everyone been caught..."
The second half of the sentence stuck in his throat, and he looked at Ling Bufei in horror: "You, you, you...who are you?"
"You don't even recognize me, how can I be the boss?" Ling Bufei waved his hand, "Axu, take them all down!"
"yes."
So after a thorough cleaning, we caught what should be caught and released what should be released, and the Zhaixing Tower was once again returned to Shang Liancheng's hands.
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"Plop!" Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo were tied up and thrown in.
Ji Xingge was very interested: "Are we going to be interrogated? I learned some methods from my father before, can you try them out?"
Ying Shaoguang asked casually: "What did you learn?"
Ji Xingge counted on his fingers: "The simplest method is physical punishment. The kind that will keep growing."
The thorns are tied together, and the thorns on them grow into the flesh every day. Slowly, people and thorns grow together. There is also a way to light a sky lantern, put a wick in the belly button, and use our Ji family's Samadhi true fire to burn it. This fire will burn into the stomach little by little, but the monk will not die immediately until the whole skin is charred and crispy. Crispy but still tender on the inside..."
Ying Shaoguang imagined it for a moment and felt a little pain for no reason.
Ji Xingge continued: "A more powerful thing is to cut the skin from the skull and pour a special concoction into it, which can completely separate the skin and flesh... but the concoction will make the person live well and become a human being." Those who have no skin can be peeled off again after being healed, and regenerated after being peeled off..."
"And more and more..."
"Okay, stop talking!" Ying Shaoguang couldn't listen anymore, "How could your father teach you such a thing? Aren't you the apple of the eye of Lord Ji Valley?"
"What!" Ji Xingge protested, "I will be the master of Qifeng Valley in the future, please don't underestimate me, okay?"
The two asked and answered questions, and Goldman Sachs and Hua Rushuo's faces turned as pale as earth.
Ling Bufei raised his chin: "Did you all hear it? Do you want to try it?"
Of course, the two of them didn't want to try. Their lips moved and then retracted.
"Looks like I really want to try it." Ling Bufei turned his head, "Xiaoji, choose the method you like and let them have a taste."
"Okay!" Ji Xingge smiled, "My Phoenix True Fire Skill has made great progress recently, so why not try lighting a sky lantern! Boss Shang, do you have that Changming grass? Add some fish oil, and that..."
Seeing various things placed in front of him, and twisting out long wicks, Ji Xingge gave it a try. She just flicked her fingers, and the true fire of Samadhi quickly burned along the wick...
"I can't say!" Goldman couldn't help but defend, "You don't know, the Immortal Lord has placed a curse on us. If we betray him, our whole body will rot and die..."
"Really?" Ji Xingge looked at Hua Ruzhuo. She had the same fear on her face, which must be the truth.
"What should I do?" She was embarrassed. "How about you die of body ulcers or die of torture?"
What kind of devilish option is this? Baili Xu was speechless: "Ms. Ji, how do you let people choose? You should say, give them a good time after you make the move. Isn't that how you can choose?"
"Right……"
Seeing that they were talking more and more outrageously, Bai Mengjin said, "Who said you will definitely die?"
She turned around and asked: "Senior Medicine King, the person who cast the spell is dead and the attack still occurs. Is there such a spell?"
Medicine King replied slowly: "Yes, there is, but it can be solved."
Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo opened their eyes wide and looked at her expectantly.
"Did you hear that?" Bai Mengjin looked at them, "If you tell the truth, Senior Medicine King may be soft-hearted and help you solve the problem. But if you don't tell..."
