Chapter 133 Please give me your instructions

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Ji Mingyue was slightly stunned and said: "I don't know... I didn't see Ye Jinglong break the secret technique either."

Young Master Wuxia said coldly: "Bring it up!"

Several disciples of the Yansheng Sect, all dressed in black, quickly walked up with a man wrapped in white cloth from his chest down. The white cloth on the man's body was mostly soaked with blood, and he was also dying.

Young Master Wuxia said: "Ye Jinglong opened his chest with a knife from the air. Tell me, didn't you see Ye Jinglong break the secret technique?"

Ji Mingyue said in a trembling voice: "Master, I really didn't see how Ye Jinglong broke the secret technique. I just saw Ye Jinglong scratching the wall with a knife."

"Give her the knife! Let her demonstrate it to me." As Master Wuxia waved his hand, a ghost servant threw my double-edged knife in front of Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue grabbed the double-edged knife and leaned to the side of the tomb passage: "Ye Jinglong was probably standing in this position at that time..."

"Wait a minute!" Master Wuxia stopped Ji Mingyue and raised his hand to point at the injured Yansheng disciple: "Use the shadow technique to cast the shadow on the wall."

The disciple struggled and used the magic technique, and soon a faint shadow appeared on the wall. Ji Mingyue's next movements almost restored the scene at that time. Except for the slight deviation in the position where I drew the knife, the rest of the movements were exactly the same.

Young Master Wu Xia personally took the double-pointed knife from Ji Mingyue's hand: "Ye Jinglong just used such a knife to break the secret technique passed down by me?"

Young Master Wuxia seemed to be saying to himself: "There is nothing strange about this sword! Could it be that Ye Sanqi's cultivation in the art of defeating victory is more advanced than mine?"

A ghost servant said: "Sir, we have used the soul-obsessing technique on Ye Jinglong and the others just now. What Miao Linglong said is consistent with the news from the inside. The person who used the soul-deceiving technique on Ye Jinglong..."

The ghost servant looked at Mr. Wu Xia's face before saying: "He was poisoned by the secret technique and is already dead."

"Where is the person? Bring him here and let me see." After Master Wuxia gave the order, someone dragged up a body. Mr. Wuxia stood one meter away, and with a slight lift of his palm, the corpse was like a puppet pulled by strings, kneeling in front of Mr. Wuxia with its body supported in a strange posture.

Young Master Wu Xia stretched out his right hand and pressed it between the corpse's heavenly spirit. The nail of his thumb instantly swelled, piercing the corpse's forehead like a sharp blade and spinning outwards. Amidst a heartbreaking sound of cracking bones, the corpse's heavenly spirit was covered by the quilt. Young Master Wuxia forcefully lifted it down.

When Young Master Wu Xia opened the body of the Heavenly Spirit, all the Shengsheng disciples, including himself, let out a cry of surprise.

It was as if the contents of the corpse's skull had been ripped out out of thin air, leaving nothing behind except a piece of white bone.

Young Master Wuxia's body was shaken violently, and he subconsciously said to himself: "Is that legend true?"

Young Master Wuxia suddenly said sternly: "Go and find out Ye Jinglong's life experience for me. No one can disrespect Ye Jinglong until he knows his life experience."

A ghost servant whispered: "Master, next we have to take Ye Jinglong into the secret hideout. How should we treat Ye Jinglong?"

Young Master Wuxia pondered for a moment and said: "No one should say anything about what happened just now. Just take Ye Jinglong and continue walking inside."

Mr. Wu Xia waved his hand and said: "Take care of this place and wake them two up."

After a ghost servant bowed to accept the order, he asked: "Sir, how should we deal with the four prophecies left by Miao Guangyi?"

Young Master Wuxia said: "Those four prophecies were specially reserved by Miao Guangyi for Ye Jinglong and others. They must have deep meanings. Let's just follow what they say!"

"Yes!" The ghost servant retreated and quickly disposed of the corpses on the ground, and poured a pot of cold water on the heads of Miao Linglong and me. When I pretended to wake up, I was dragged away by several disciples of the Yan Sheng Sect. He got up, tied to a rope with more than a dozen prisoners, and was driven into the cave by the disciples of the Yansheng Sect.

I made a rough estimate of the number of people on both sides. Excluding Young Master Wu Xia, the number of Weisheng disciples and prisoners was roughly equal. If we really have to fight hard, there is no chance for us here.

I was still quietly observing the movement nearby, and the team suddenly stopped. I looked forward and found that there were five forks in front of the team.

Those five dark forked roads are like a being who can control our destiny. The five fingers stretched out out of thin air and the palms upward are holding the two teams, watching how we struggle in his palms.

Young Master Wuxia said: "Bring someone up to explore the way."

The ghost servant strode towards the prisoners, carrying one of them to the intersection: "Place the bowls, light the incense, and prepare to sacrifice the souls."

The disciples of the Yansheng Sect quickly placed a bowl of white rice in front of the prisoner, and lit three sticks of yellow incense in front of the rice bowl. When that disciple who was tired of victory was doing all this, he always stood on the main road we were walking on, without even sticking his toes out.

After the other party laid out the things, he slit the prisoner's throat with a knife, grabbed the prisoner's collar and slowly lowered the corpse. When the corpse was lifted to the ground and knelt on the ground, the wound on the neck happened to be aligned with the ground. On the bowl of white rice, bright red blood stains fell on the rice. After a while, blood spilled out along the edge of the bowl.

Yanshengmen is using human blood to communicate with ghosts, hoping that the innocent souls in the tomb will show them the way.

This kind of thing sounds unreliable, but in fact it has a high chance of success.

There is a saying in "The Book of Ghosts and Ghosts" about inviting ghosts to break the tomb: According to the person who wrote "The Book of Ghosts and Monsters", the ghosts in the tomb are not all the guards of the tomb owner, but also include some of the slaves who were buried and the people who built the tomb. Craftsmen, and even some grave robbers.

Needless to say, those who died innocently and unjustly in the tombs would eventually turn into resentful ghosts. As for the tomb robbers buried in the tomb passage, they hate the tomb owner to the core. Once they are given the opportunity, these resentful ghosts will spare no effort to take revenge on the tomb owner. Therefore, people who can communicate with ghosts can more easily get through the tomb's mechanisms.

The people of Yanshengmen are trying to communicate with this part of the wronged souls.

Before the wronged soul appeared in the tomb, I saw Master Wuxia's body suddenly shake, and a line of blood flowed out from under his mask. The four ghost servants hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master, how are you?"

Young Master Wuxia chuckled and said, "Ye Sanqi is indeed no ordinary person. A simple move can put this Young Master in a dilemma. Very good."

"Ye Sanqi wants to kill me, but it's not that easy. Bring me a Miao family member."

The four ghost servants flew up at the same time and forcibly dragged a Miao family member in front of Young Master Wu Xia: "Please give me your orders, Young Master!"