Chang Siguo came to Diyu Pavilion in the east of the city, showed his identity card, and explained his purpose to the female nuns on duty in the cold hall. One of the female nuns went upstairs and came down soon, asking Chang Siguo to go with her to see Lord Di. .
Most of the important pavilions and halls in Sanyu City are built on mountains reinforced with magic runes.
After circling five floors along the stone staircase, I met the somewhat mysterious Master Di in a particularly large stone room on the top floor of Diyu Pavilion.
After saluting, Chang Siguo explained his intention again.
Di Ye was slender, wearing a long black gauze dress, her face was covered with a layer of mist, and her hair was meticulously pulled into a bun. She looked at the young man standing in the middle of the room who looked very calm, nodded slightly, and said softly, "I'll use it first." Use the qi-gazing technique to see if you are contaminated with the fox clan's curse."
There was a strange light flashing in her eyes exposed outside the mist. After scanning Chang Si, she felt a little surprised and asked, "Did you kill the fifth-level monster of the Green Fox clan named Qingling with your own hands, or someone else from your team?" Companions beheaded"
Chang Siguo didn't know what the other party meant, so he replied, "It's me."
"It's a little strange that you are not contaminated by the Fox Clan's curse. According to the intelligence feedback I got from the Spy Guards Department, Qing Ling is an important rising star of the Qing Fox Clan, and he should have been planted with the Qing Fox Clan's unique Dead Soul Curse. Why is the evil spirit not contaminated?"
Di Ye said doubtfully, and used the Qi-gazing technique again to check Chang Siguo's whole body.
Chang Siguo was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that it was because he killed him with the Killing Heart Knife.
I once saw a record about the Killing Heart Sword in the Baqi Sect's classics. There is a saying of "cutting off the cause and effect." The dead soul curse planted on the fox girl is likely to be completely obliterated by the Killing Heart Sword, cutting off the cause and effect, and contaminating it. Don't come to him.
His mind was racing and he asked, "Is it possible that Qing Ling has not been planted with the Dead Soul Curse?"
Di Ye frowned slightly. She did not see any sign that Chang Siguo's body was contaminated with evil spirits. It was just that the evil spirits were too strong, which was not inappropriate. She said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Shaking her sleeves, she exposed her bright right hand and quickly pinched and calculated, trying to find the answer.
After a long while, the doubts in Di Ye's eyes became more intense. She found that the young man in front of her had used extremely complicated means to cover up his fate and destiny, so she waved her hand to Chang Siguo, indicating that he could go back. She had to spend some time. Time flies to make some deductions.
Chang Siguo resigned with a calm expression, turned around and walked out of the room.
He believed that there was no problem with his origin. As long as he didn't tell anyone, no one would associate him with the Killing Heart Knife.
In the evening, he said hello to Mai Dali and asked him to tell Mr. Zhong to be tight-lipped.
Di Ye changed his method and continued to use visualization and deduction techniques to deduce Chang Siguo's fate with his fingers.
It was rare to encounter such a strange thing, which aroused Di Ye's curiosity.
About a quarter of an hour later, the images Di Ye visualized shed away the intertwined clutter and became clear layer by layer. Suddenly, a cold hum sounded in Di Ye's head, like thunder and war drums. Di Ye shuddered as he visualized the images. She disappeared without a trace in an instant, and "poof", she spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed out the red masking mist.
Di Ye was frightened and hurriedly bowed to apologize, "Junior is so reckless and has disturbed my senior, please forgive me."
After a while, when there was no follow-up response, Di Ye dared to straighten up.
Cold sweat had already soaked the gauze skirt on her back. She took off the blood-stained towel, and her face, which could be broken by a bullet, was bloodless but stained with blood. She looked very embarrassed. She smiled bitterly, "It's such a big deal."
With a flick of his hand, the blood on the mist towel and face turned into light red blood mist and returned to the body.
Di Ye thought about it and put the fog scarf back on, stepped out and disappeared into the room. When he reappeared, he arrived at the foot of Yufeng Mountain where the Spy Guard Department was located, and stepped into the dark and dark gate of the Spy Guard Department.
She wanted to know the origin of Chang Siguo. As the duty magician of Sanyu City, she discovered an anomaly. Even if Chang Siguo had the support of a powerful monk, she had the responsibility to find out the truth.
If Chang Siguo is a hidden spy sent by the demon clan, then it will be a trouble for Sanyu City and must be eradicated as soon as possible.
Sanyu City is not a rootless duckweed. It has the support of the entire Yugong Domain human race and countless masters.
As long as she adheres to the rules and principles, she is not afraid of what the mysterious and powerful monk can do to her.
Chang Siguo returned to the public room of the Second Team of the Demon-Slaying Palace, closed the door, and walked around the empty room, pushing and stroking gently with his hands.
He has already made a plan in his mind. Mai Dali urgently needs to make meritorious deeds, while Old Man Zhong loves money. His hidden mysterious strength can just meet the needs of the two of them. The three of them have common interests. Furthermore, Mai Dali is a loyal and bloody man. As long as he If he is not a traitor to the human race, he will not reveal his little secret.
He calmed down and used the Wuji strength he had mastered to study the Xuyou Yin and Yang style.
Sure enough, in just half an hour, he understood the operation of yin and yang power that he had never been able to understand before.
The yin and yang of the hands are changing each other, and the surging energy is brewing in the palms. It feels extraordinary.
Maybe he still can't exert the great magical power of the Xuyou Yin and Yang style, and can't achieve the effect of reversing the yin and yang in one shot, but he has actually learned the second style of the Shidang Fist Technique.
In terms of logistics and practice, it is not appropriate to practice with all your strength in the public room at this moment.
A sincere smile appeared on Chang Siguo's expressionless face.
For him, the more powerful methods the better, and after he has become proficient in it for a period of time, he will ask Master Zhang for advice on Wuji Jin.
In Sanyu City, he was only acquainted with Zhang Kuang, a master of Jindan who was also a body-refiner, and they got along well with each other. Moreover, Zhang Kuang gave him a lot of advice and support, and reciprocated the favor. Taking this as an opportunity, it was the time to strengthen their relationship.
Chang Siguo was thinking about Wuji Jin in the room when he heard a cough outside the door. The door was pushed open and a thin old man wearing a plain green Taoist robe walked in. Chang Siguo put his hands together slightly to dissipate the slight energy that filled the room. Feng Xuanxiu cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I've met Mr. Wei."
He knew this old man, he was introduced by Sun Nutang as Wei Ran from the Demon War Pavilion, and he had met him several times before.
This old man doesn't have much airs. He occasionally comes to the Demon-Slaying Palace to chat with others.
Wei Ran glanced around and said in surprise, "Chang Siguo, your boxing practice is good, you have reached the realm."
Chang Siguo smiled and said, "Mr. Wei won the award because of Master Zhang's guidance."
Wei Ran didn't know much about body-refining boxing skills. He noticed the faint aftermath of manifested power in the air and said, "No wonder Lao Zhang said that you have a high understanding of boxing skills. He rarely praises others." Putting aside this topic, He asked, "Where's Lu Xian? He hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"
Last time, with Lu Xian's two games of chess, he won a lot of money from other old guys in the city.
Chang Siguo glanced at the wall of the secret room passage opposite and said, "It should be soon."
It's a little strange. Mr. Wei must have never met Lu Xian, who entered the secret room for seclusion on the first day he came to the Demon-Slaying Team II. Why does his tone sound so familiar?
Wei Ran smacked his mouth and muttered to himself, "That guy is too slow. He hasn't finished building the Ling Mansion in more than three months." Then he looked at Chang Siguo and asked, "How many games can we play?"
He did not know that Chang had thought about the details of playing chess, so he spoke cautiously and did not mention the winnings.
There are many young people nowadays who do not respect martial ethics. He is worried about meeting another guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
Chang Siguo shook his hands wildly and hurriedly said, "I can't do it. Mr. Wei, you can find someone else." Last time Mr. Zhang wanted to play war chess with him, but this time it was Mr. Wei. Both of them liked it very much. War chess?
He won't play chess with these old monsters to find trouble. He practices boxing more than he is good at it.
Wei Ran stared at the opponent, "You really don't know how to do it, so don't be humble." After confirming that the young man on the other side didn't know how to do it, he said, "How could you not do it? You are the captain of the Demon-Slaying Second Team, so you should be able to do it."
Chang thought about it and smiled, feeling speechless in his heart. Is there a necessary connection between being a captain and being able to play chess?
"Lu Xian is out of seclusion. Ask him to come to the Demon War Pavilion to find me."
Wei Ran walked around in a circle and walked out, giving instructions casually. It could be seen that he looked a little disappointed that he was not playing chess.
"Yes, Mr. Wei, please walk slowly."
Chang Siguo sent Wei Ran out, closed the door ajar, and continued walking in the room, slowly practicing Wuji Jin.
The room was full of wind, and the whirlpool was faint.
Occasionally, there are double shadows as the hands rotate, like ruminating and grinding, which coincides with the charm of heaven.
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