Zhan Changfeng's Jue Jue absorbs the soul breath that has not completely dissipated from the corpse, and transitions to the soul-drawing incense. The scarlet sparks of the soul-drawing incense gradually turn into a faint blue, but the smoke is gray and misty, as if it is rising in another time and space. rise.
The expressions of Zhenjun Shengfeng and the White-faced Alchemist changed slightly. They actually had their souls breathed out by her. This person's method was unusual!
"I have to borrow this room to practice. Can the referees agree?"
"Do you need help moving the body out?"
"This referee is joking. If the body is not here, where will the soul go when it comes back?" Zhan Changfeng said, "And I also want to seal the external power in the traces of his spiritual consciousness. If you can't, there will always be a doctor who can detect it. Yes, there are not many elixirs that are effective for spiritual consciousness in the mountains and seas. If you compare them later, you will know what elixir is causing it."
"These are all your one-sided words. Who knows if you want to do anything to him?" The white-faced alchemist looked disdainful, but the fingers hidden in his wide sleeves were slightly bent and clenched tightly.
"How can you not blame yourself for knowing nothing when you say someone else's one-sided story? If you couldn't find out anything and forced the blame on my ointment, I wouldn't have spent all my efforts to cut off the road to Huangquan."
Her tone was gentle and casual, but the word "trash" seemed to be hidden behind every word.
The atmosphere was tense.
Cao Baozhi was very hesitant when he saw that her attitude was so determined and even proposed another kind of external power and soul invitation. He cautiously said to the referees, "How about I stay here, I can take care of whatever happens. "
He then said to Zhan Changfeng, "I am an extra person, so I shouldn't disturb your practice, right?"
"It's okay. My fellow disciples are calling the souls here. Those who benefit from the souls will return."
"That's it, Linyao Houmo is disappointing." Zhenjun Shengfeng led the rest of the people to leave and slammed the door.
Zhan Changfeng felt a little strange. She used words to stimulate the people present several times, but only one person was truly humiliated and angry. The others were either unmoved or had a faint murderous intention, which did not seem like a normal reaction.
The windows in the house were covered with black cloth, and black ice stones were placed in the corners to cool down. It was dark and cold. Cao Baozhi looked left and right. This extremely quiet environment made him feel a little bit regretful about staying. He always had the fear that he would be killed and silenced at any time.
"Then...what should I do? Can I sit in the corner over there?"
Zhan Changfeng raised his chin and said, "Sit next to his head, think about his life, call his name, and ask him to come back."
Cao Baozhi moved a chair and sat down as instructed. He straightened his thoughts and thought of the little boy who climbed up the ladder to the immortals many years ago. He just sighed and said, "Wei Yizhou, come back quickly."
"Wei Yizhou, come back quickly."
"Wei Yizhou, come back quickly."
...
Zhan Changfeng felt depressed as he heard his voice becoming more desolate, "I won't let him die in vain."
Cao Baozhi paused and nodded.
Zhan Changfeng took out a small incense burner and placed it on the head of the corpse. He inserted the soul-inducing incense and said, "You shout first, and I'll prepare the magic weapon."
She disappeared in an instant, and Cao Baozhi was surprised, but thinking that there were so many referees witnessing her, she probably wouldn't run away.
After thinking about it, he sat down again, stared at the soul-inducing incense in front of him, and shouted.
The sincere shouts spread through the door and stirred a little bit of sadness in some people's hearts out of thin air.
At the corner of the path shaded by trees outside the building, the lush branches and leaves cast a shadow, but in the cool shadow, there was a low-pitched roar.
"What are you doing with me?"
"You still say?! If I had known this, I shouldn't have helped you. Do you know that that person found traces of the Xuan Ming Pill, and do you know that she is going to summon the earth spirit back to find out!"
"how could I know!"
"Do you want to let go at this time? Even if you are respected by the master, if something happens to me, I will definitely take you on my back!"
"Why are you shouting? Will shouting solve the problem? How could she find traces of the elixir and you didn't deal with it completely?"
The voice calmed down a little, "There can't be any traces. Neither I nor they found anything strange in the remnants of his consciousness. I think she may know something and is deliberately deceiving us. Have you dealt with her before? She will Wouldn’t you have guessed that you were the one behind it?”
"Ah."
He stepped out of the shadows, and a trace of schadenfreude appeared on his fat face, "You can't escape the involvement. You abused your power and asked us to help you with your personal affairs. If the master finds out, you won't survive. You'd better stop her from summoning the soul." , don’t let her know that I gave Wei Yizhou the broth mixed with spoiled Xuan Ming Dan."
"Believe it or not, I will kill you now and make you abscond in fear of crime."
"Don't stare at me like that, it's so scary. Haha, you can't be so naive as to think that I don't leave anything behind. I will write down any important things I do every day, and wait until I die. If you send it to the master and ask for rewards, and let my name be passed down, you will be a very prominent figure in my book."
"...You want me to do it in Jinyiyuan?"
"Let me tell you one more thing. After he died, I left in a hurry. On the way, I remembered that there were still residues in his stomach, so I went back to deal with it. Unexpectedly, he was clean inside and out, with nothing strange at all. There were no traces of odor in the house, and no trace of how he died could be seen using regression techniques.”
The white-faced alchemist's expression became more ferocious, "What does this mean? It means that there is one of our people nearby. This person must have a higher status than me, so he knows who I am, but I don't know who he is, or maybe, He was the manager of another dock, and he guessed from somewhere that I was one of our own, so he helped me."
Their organization is very strict. The general members do not know each other's identities and only interact with their own recruiters. When they become high-level recruiters, they will join a "pier" in an area and enter the management level.
Because they are often engaged in trading and transshipment, the stronghold is called "the dock".
The docks do not see each other. Only the stewards in charge of the docks know who the stewards of the other dock are, but that is limited to knowing who the stewards are.
The man in front of the white-faced alchemist was the manager of a dock. He felt that he must know who else was one of his own in Jinyi Garden.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the white-faced alchemist added a stronger tone, "Of course, there is a possibility that this person may have happened to see what I was doing, and because he had a grudge against that person, he took advantage of the opportunity to help me, but! This also means that Since this person has a handle on me, I have to get rid of him!"
"I will ask clearly." A person disappeared from behind the tree and came to a private courtyard. His eyes swept around him coldly, and he strode towards the inner hall. He opened the curtain and asked, "Does the True Lord know that Wei Yizhou is How did you die?"
