Zuo Changxuan thought that the master would agree, but unexpectedly, Chang Xuan rejected him outright.
After Chang Xuan left, Zuo Changxuan always held a grudge, and he glanced coldly at Chang Xuan's leaving back.
The next day, he put a colorless and odorless poison into Chang Xuan's food. As long as he took it, even gods would be unable to save him.
Zuo Changxuan brought the food to Chang Xuan, and then watched him eat the food with his own eyes before feeling relieved.
Chang Xuan was halfway through eating when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The chopsticks slipped from his hands. He fell to the ground in pain and covered his stomach with his hands.
He opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and pointed his trembling fingers at Zuo Changxuan: "You poisoned the food?!"
Zuo Changxuan squatted in front of him, with undisguised resentment in his eyes, "Old man, you forced me to do this. If you are willing to teach me the secret book, how could I poison you!"
Chang Xuan became even more angry: "Evil disciple, you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors! You will be punished!!!"
Zuo Changxuan's eyes were stern, and he said with great disdain: "Retribution is nothing, I just want to become stronger, and everyone who hinders me from becoming stronger - must die!"
Only then did Chang Xuan realize that Zuo Changxuan was no longer the innocent and kind-hearted little boy he once was. He had turned into an ambitious murderer at some point! I am raising a tiger for trouble!
He regretted it, but it was too late!
Blood kept pouring out of Chang Xuan's mouth, and he said angrily: "You should have been allowed to freeze to death in the snow in the first place."
Zuo Changxuan said: "It's too late to say anything now. Hand over the secret book obediently, and you can go in peace!"
Chang Xuan sneered: "Dream, I will not let the secret book fall into the hands of someone like you who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors."
"If I die for no reason, do you think the people from the association won't investigate? Even if I die, don't even think about escaping!"
But Zuo Changxuan's next words extinguished his last vestige of fantasy.
"Don't worry, this kind of poison is called Wudu Powder. It is colorless and odorless, and extremely poisonous. The poisoned person cannot tell that he died from the poison at all. The symptoms are exactly the same as those who died suddenly after being possessed."
"At that time, I will tell you that Master, you died suddenly because you were eager to break through in your cultivation. In the end, you accidentally went crazy and went crazy."
He bought this poison from an expert at a high price, and even the hospital could not detect it.
Zuo Changxuan smiled and said: "My good master, how could I make such a low-level mistake?"
Chang Xuan stared at him with eyes full of unwillingness. He held on for his last breath and said: "At the cost of the collapse of your soul, I curse you to fall into eternal hell and never be reincarnated!" After saying that, he fell to the ground completely dead. He lost his breath and stared at the boss, refusing to rest in peace!
The moment the soul left the body, it disappeared like smoke without a trace.
Zuo Changxuan didn't know that he had been soul-imprisoned at the time. He just thought that the old man was unwilling to curse himself before he died.
He stood up cursing, his eyes full of resentment. He didn't expect this old guy to be so cruel and refused to tell him the whereabouts of the secret book.
He quickly cleaned up the scene, moved Chang Xuan's body to the secret room, and then disguised the scene. After doing all this, he left.
Before leaving, he also took away a lot of good things in the secret room, including the book of Taoist Forbidden Techniques.
That day he lied and said that he had something to do and needed to leave the association for a few days.
A few days later, Chang Xuan was found dead in the secret room. He was bleeding from all his orifices and died suddenly.
Zuo Changxuan rushed back immediately after receiving the news. As soon as he came back, he threw himself in front of Chang Xuan's body and cried: "Master, why did you leave me alone!"
Seeing him crying so sadly, several junior brothers quickly stepped forward to comfort him.
"Senior brother, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you are sorry!"
Zuo Changxuan nodded. He came to an old man with red eyes and asked, "President, how did my master pass away?"
Xu Changhai took a deep look at him, his expression gloomy and unclear. He stared at Zuo Changxuan, whose heart was pounding, but his face still looked grief-stricken.
Could it be that this old guy discovered something?
Xu Changhai stared at him for a while and then said: "Your master went crazy while practicing and died suddenly by the time the disciples found him."
Zuo Changxuan breathed a sigh of relief, his pupils filled with shock, "Obsessed? Master, how could he become obsessed?"
"You don't know?" Xu Changhai's sharp eyes shot at him.
Zuo Changxuan suddenly panicked: "Does the president mean to suspect that I killed the master? But I was not in the association at all a few days ago!"
Other disciples testified for him one after another, and even Feng Yongming came forward to help him explain: "Master, he was indeed not in the association a few days ago, and he just came back today."
Hearing what his apprentice said, Xu Changhai didn't dig deeper. Moreover, the secret room was locked from the inside at that time. All the evidence points to Chang Xuan being possessed by himself, becoming so angry that he died suddenly.
It was just that when he was counting the things in the secret room, he found that many things were missing. This discovery made him have to doubt Zuo Changxuan, but he had no evidence, and now that there were so many people testifying for Zuo Changxuan, it was hard for him to continue. Continuing to pursue the case, he just asked the good people to handle the funeral affairs and left.
The matter ended here, but it didn't take long for Zuo Changxuan to discover something was wrong. No matter how he practiced, his cultivation level did not improve at all. Not only that, he also regressed a lot.
He didn't know the reason, and tried various methods to no avail. Finally, he found a way to use ghost yin energy to improve his cultivation in a book called Xuanmen Forbidden Techniques.
Zuo Changxuan originally thought that he had successfully concealed the matter of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, but he did not expect that this fig leaf was now revealed by Jiang Ci.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Zuo Changxuan felt as if his soul was being torn apart.
It was only by chance that he learned what soul confinement was. It was a spell cast at the expense of his own soul.
Once someone is soul-imprisoned, as long as the soul-imprisonment in his body is triggered, the person will lose all his cultivation, and eventually bleed to death from his seven orifices.
Zuo Changxuan never expected that the old man would impose a soul ban on him at the cost of his soul being destroyed before he died!
Thinking of this, Zuo Changxuan panicked completely.
He pointed his finger at Jiang Ci in horror: "It's you! Did you do something to me, right? What about soul confinement? You lied to me, right?"
Jiang Ci said faintly: "I'll show you how to chop it~"
An indescribable feeling of panic filled his heart. He started to pinch the hand without believing in evil, but after pinching for a long time, there was no reaction at all.
Jiang Ci: "It's useless, the soul ban has been triggered, and you can't be saved. When you deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, you should have thought about what will happen today and experience the feeling of death."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Zuo Changxuan's seven orifices had begun to bleed.
