The deep pool of Fallen Devil Valley. The evening breeze is slightly cool, and the bright moon hangs in the sky. Yan Wugui's eyes lit up, and he thought carefully: There must be innocent souls under this deep pool. If Wei Yousi plays his mysterious flute, he will definitely summon one or two water ghosts, and then he will interrogate them again. It might not be a solution.
Yan Wugui immediately told the three of them his idea, and all three nodded. When Ji Zichen heard that Wei Yousi had such a method, he admired him even more.
Asking spirits is the art of communicating between life and death. There is no big thing other than life and death. Communication between life and death is the greatest magical power in the world.
Wei Yousi took out the mysterious flute and put it to his mouth. The crisp sound of the flute sounded again, and he quickly summoned two water ghosts.
I saw two water ghosts dressed as monks climbing up the shore. Their loose hair covered their pale faces, and they could not see their faces at all. Their burly bodies were wearing tattered clothes. The clothes did not look very old. Wei Yousi quickly It was concluded that the two men should have died not long ago.
"It seems that we are quite lucky. The new soul does not have deep resentment, so it is easier to interrogate the spirit." Wei Yousi spoke with a hint of excitement. This was the first time he used the interrogation technique in front of Yan Wugui.
Asking spirits was originally a technique of spiritual cultivation. When Wei Yousi was a child, he looked through the ancient books collected by the Demon Lord and recorded a few words about the technique of asking spirits.
After the demon king knew about it, he said to him: The Wei family also had this secret technique, but it has been lost long ago. It is really a pity.
At that time, he was curious and looked through a notebook left by the ancestors of the Wei family, which was written in a unique way of the Wei family.
Wei Yousi also used his childhood memories to gradually piece together and try to understand the contents of the manuscript. His hard work paid off. In recent years, he actually deciphered a piece of "Spiritual Questioning Song" in it.
From that day on, he has been concentrating on the study of asking spirits. Unexpectedly, he really succeeded. Although he could only ask one person and one thing at a time, there was no lie in his answers every time.
After that, Wei Yousi got out of hand and used the spirit-asking technique to do many difficult things for the Demon Lord. This spirit-asking technique has become Wei Yousi's signature technique. To this day, people in the Demon Sect often ask him to go there. Ask the spirit.
After all, Yu Ping'er was a woman. Seeing such a terrifying scene, she was so frightened that she backed away and said incoherently: "The monk actually died in its hands. It's terrible, it's terrible..." Yu Ping'er They didn't pay attention to his abnormality. People often fell into the water in rivers, lakes and seas. It was also common for a few water ghosts to appear. As for the water ghosts being monks, it was not unusual. After all, there were many monks who couldn't paddle. They accidentally fell into the water and drowned. It's not impossible.
Although the other three were not as timid as Yu Ping'er, they were somewhat frightened when they saw that the water ghosts that appeared were two monks.
Not to mention whether the two monks were obsessed with underwater things, just standing by the bottomless pool, the dark attribute of the demonic energy had already daunted them.
As a result, they subtly developed a fear of underwater things and completely lost the courage to move forward.
But Wei Yousi is a person who faces difficulties head on. Unknown things always make people think about it. If they can figure out what is underwater, the fear in their hearts will definitely dissipate.
The mysterious flute sounded again, and the two monk-like water ghosts gradually floated in front of the four people. Suddenly, as if possessed, Ji Zichen strode over and stood face to face with the two water ghosts. He was afraid that if he took another step closer, he would be face to face.
Ji Zichen stared at the two water ghosts closely, motionless, and then his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his legs went weak.
He knelt down on the ground with a "plop" sound. His voice couldn't stop trembling, and he cursed angrily: "The children of the Ji family have suffered such a misfortune. I want to see what kind of evildoer dares to cause trouble here!" Only then did Yan Wugui and the other three people react. Why do the clothes of the two water ghost monks look familiar? Because their clothes are exactly the same as those worn by Ji Zichen!
What they were wearing were the clothes of the Ji family in Cangzhou, and these two water ghosts were the two missing children of the Ji family that Ji Zichen mentioned. The Ji family was a family of physical practitioners and could not fall into the water for no reason. Could it be that they were captured by that Harm from something in the water?
Wei Yousi put away the mysterious flute. As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the two water ghosts returned to their ghost form. They suddenly softened into two puddles of mud and lay limply on the ground. They kept whimpering and moved toward Yu, who had the strongest Yin Qi. Pinger crawled over.
"Yan Langjun, help me!" Yu Ping'er turned pale with fright, yelled and hid behind Yan Wugui. That familiar voice and appearance were clearly Bai Chenghuan, the protector of the Demon Sect.
Yan Wugui turned around in disgust and took a big step back, keeping an arm's length distance from Bai Chenghuan, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Dr. Bai finally stopped pretending?" Bai Chenghuan pointed at the water ghost crawling towards her in panic, and said fiercely He stamped his feet fiercely and said with a chill: "Yan Lang is so cruel! Yu Rong has been sincere to protect you all the way and help you complete the trial mission. You actually didn't even block those two water ghosts for me!" Bai Cheng Huan is the female protector of the Demon Sect, and her maiden name is Yu Rong. In her heart, only Yan Wugui is worthy of hearing her maiden name. Unfortunately, although I have feelings for my concubine, my husband has no intention of doing so... Bai Yurong said while saying While wiping the corners of his eyes, the non-existent tears and his pretentious look made the three people present bored.
Yan Wugui sneered. He naturally knew who Bai Yurong was. No matter how much he did for himself, it was meaningless to him.
Wei Yousi couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and drew a ghost-repelling talisman and threw it in front of Bai Yurong. The two water ghosts hurriedly ran away, not wanting to attack Bai Yurong again.
Bai Yurong was about to thank him, but was interrupted by Wei Yousi's sharp eyes. Then, he asked coldly:
"Protector Yan didn't ask you to do that. Where is the real Yu Ping'er now? You're not so crazy that you would even harm your own disciples!"
"I didn't..." Bai Yurong shook her head in denial. No matter how cruel she was, she would not kill the apprentice she had trained with her own hands just to pursue Yan Wugui.
She just led Yu Ping'er into her room and trapped her with a magic circle so that she could not participate in today's trial.
Wei Yousi cast a suspicious look, and Yan Wugui had a cold face full of impatience. Seeing that they didn't believe in him, Bai Yurong had no choice but to place his last hope on Ji Zichen.
After all, Ji Zichen's attentiveness to her has been obvious to all along the way, and now only Ji Zichen will stand on her side.
"Young Master Ji, you believe in me, right?" Bai Yurong put on a delicate face and put on an extremely aggrieved expression.
"I, I don't know." Ji Zichen's eyes dodge. Only then did he realize that this person was not the real Yu Ping'er, and the fire in his heart was extinguished instantly.
Ji Zichen didn't expect that the woman he was so diligent about was actually Yu Ping'er's master, the demon sect demon girl who cultivated with many people!
His face gradually turned the color of pig liver. If he met the real Yu Ping'er in the future, he would regret what he said today.
If they had not been deceived by this person's beauty at that time, but had followed the two disciples of the Ji family in the trial, maybe the two of them would not have encountered any misfortune.
Thinking of this, Ji Zichen felt filled with guilt. He felt guilty for not protecting his fellow students, and also felt ashamed for not recognizing Yu Ping'er.
At this time, he had no good face towards Bai Yurong at all, and the enthusiasm and eagerness he had at the beginning was no longer there.
Wei Yousi didn't expect that Bai Yurong would go to this extent for Yan Wugui, but now that the overall situation was more important, he could only step forward to save Bai Yurong first.
"Since Protector Bai said no, let's just believe her. If she really did something to harm her fellow disciples, Demon Lord will not let her go lightly!" Wei Yousi said, winking at Bai Yurong, signaling her to be more honest.
Wei Yousi was not completely unsuspecting about Bai Yurong, but the tragic death of the Ji family monk was rather bizarre at the moment. If Yu Ping'er was still alive, she would know it when they returned to the Demon Sect. If she died, it would not be too late to deal with Bai Yurong then.
Wei Yousi's words were reasonable, but Yan Wugui did not pursue them. Ji Zichen was also thinking about the two Ji family monks in front of him. Since Wei Yousi spoke, he did not say more.
Wei Yousi played the mysterious flute again. This time the sound of the flute was different from usual. The soothing melody made people relax physically and mentally. Yan Wugui recognized that it was "Ask the Spirit", which he had heard Wei Yousi play from a distance.
I saw a Ji family monk slowly getting up from the ground. After a brief silence, a short and fast flute sounded in the night sky. This was the Ji family monk's answer to Wei Yousi.
Ji Zichen couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly asked: "What did you ask him? How did he answer?" Wei Yousi stroked Xuan Di and frowned slightly. He was a little helpless at Ji Zichen's sudden question, but he had to answer: "I I asked him if he is a Ji family monk?" Ji Zichen was furious when he heard this. This question was nonsense to him. He began to doubt Wei Yousi's approach: "Young Master Wei, what are you asking about? Are they Ji family members? Am I going to admit my mistake? You simply..."
"Young Master Ji, please be patient. If you don't believe in Young Master Wei's spiritual skills, you can think of other ways!" Yan Wugui interrupted Ji Zichen's words forcefully and did not let him continue.
They could understand Ji Zichen's out-of-control emotions, but it was really not a wise move to interrupt Wei Yousi's inquiry so recklessly.
Ji Zichen said to shut up immediately. He had heard of Wei Yousi's spiritual questioning technique. Although the questions he asked were not too complicated, the answers he gave were all without lies.
This spiritual skill is so mysterious that Ji Zichen naturally doesn't know it. There is no more intuitive and quick way at the moment. He knows all this.
Wei Yousi held up his hand to Ji Zichen and said apologetically: "This "Spiritual Song" was created by a close friend of the ancestor of the Wei family. This song is a technique used to communicate with the dead, but it is not suitable for everyone. My ancestors' close friends asked the spirits, and the music they played was more in line with their wishes and helped their supernatural powers. They could summon all spirits to ask hundreds of ghosts, but I can only ask one person and one thing. I am afraid that even if I study for a lifetime, I will not be able to reach a place. "Wei Yousi sighed softly. It is true that he is not good at learning, so he can only ask simple questions. If there is an orthodox successor to the Wei family, it will be nothing if he is not a junior member of the branch.
When Ji Zichen heard this, he was moved and hurriedly saluted and apologized: "Young Master Wei, I have humbled myself. Please forgive me for Zichen's reckless behavior. I am a rough man, and I speak freely when I am in a hurry. I apologize to you here." "
"No, no, Master Ji is too worried." Wei Yousi waved his hands hastily, as long as he can be trusted, there is no need to apologize.
And he was not being self-effacing. The matter of summoning hundreds of spirits and asking hundreds of ghosts was indeed recorded in the Wei family's handwritten notes. The method of asking spirits taught by the Wei family can only ask questions about one person and one thing. However, the Wei family's manuscripts record that a monk with excellent qualifications can summon all spirits to ask hundreds of ghosts. Obviously, this is not all the credit of "Questioning Spirits". Asking spirits is also needed. A strong enough mental power can still reach
The state of "the song is my heart". Without saying much, Wei Yousi calmed down and raised his hand to play "Inquiry into the Spirit" again, trying hard to feel the spirit of his flute and respond to the soul of the Ji family monk...
