Susu belongs to the second team and is also led by a male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
After the same team separated, Su Su protested in a low voice: "I am obviously the clan sister."
Ji Qingling chuckled, "I said you are my younger sister because I am giving you an advantage. I think she is fresher than you."
"Ji Qingling, you are so shameless! Alas, you will be my uncle from now on. What's the point of fighting for a sister? You are too fierce!"
"Lucky, lucky! Why don't you call your uncle to come and listen?"
"Don't think about it, I will catch up with you soon!"
He was still the same Susu she knew who refused to admit defeat, even though they hadn't seen her for many years, they didn't have the slightest connection with her.
Song Jixiu led his own team to search the city because the city had complex terrain and a large population.
Although it is big outside the city, it is much simpler.
Senior Brother Wang, who was leading the team, seemed a little unhappy and kept a cold face.
Someone in the team saw that everyone was walking on the spacious road, so they stepped forward to ask the team leader.
"Senior Brother Wang, should we take a look around? There are some caves over there that can hide people."
Senior Brother Wang's face became even colder, "Are you teaching me how to do things? Our ancient sword sect has this kind of rules now? How dare you point fingers at senior brother because you think you have good qualifications?"
…
Ji Qingling sent a message and asked Su Su, "Your ancient sword sect was so strict? Wasn't the senior brother who led the team too fierce?"
Susu also replied via voice transmission, "Aren't you very smart? Can't you see that Uncle Wang is criticizing Huaihuai?"
"Is it Song Jixiu that he is angry about?"
"Exactly, he built the foundation earlier than Master Song. In the past, he had been in charge of the patrol team in the city. But Master Song came up late and became a disciple of Dao Lord Yuanying. He was good-looking and good in cultivation. He was praised by the deacons of the inner sect. Don called over to take charge of the patrol."
Ji Qingling didn't expect the monk to care so much, "What's the benefit of your outer patrol team, why are you so reluctant to part with it? Besides, Yuanying's direct disciples won't always be in charge of the patrol team."
The two of them walked in parallel in the middle of the team, whispering to each other, and the team leader was finally willing to take them to a different place to search.
"Whoever says otherwise doesn't know why he is dissatisfied? No disciple of any sect has the right to speak on a first-come, first-served basis. When others call him "senior brother", he is being humble."
Ji Qingling nodded in agreement, "Well, everyone speaks based on their strength. Do you think Song Jixiu is very good-looking?"
"Yes, everyone says Uncle Song is good-looking." Su Su replied naturally.
"I want to tell your mother that you are in love." Ji Qingling teased her.
Now Su Su was so annoyed that she forgot to transmit the message.
"Ji Qingling, you hate it!"
…
Everyone else in the team looked at her. Ji Qingling was thick-skinned and expressionless.
Susu thought that her cultivation level was lower than hers, but she didn't expect that her skin was thinner than hers. It was really incomparable.
"This way!"
There was a discovery on the other end, and everyone gathered around.
The one who discovered the abnormality was a female cultivator who majored in earth magic. She searched here and used her spiritual sense to sense it, and she always felt that there was something abnormal about the earth.
She turned over the soil and found a little girl wrapped in animal skin inside, no longer breathing!
Senior Brother Wang rummaged around and said, "Send a transmission note to Song Jixiu and tell him that he found it."
"Wait!" Ji Qingling walked over.
Senior Brother Wang looked at her with displeasure, "What's the matter? What does this fellow Taoist have to say?"
Ji Qingling squatted down and carefully examined the body, "This is probably not the little girl we are looking for."
"Why?"
"Look at the slight decay on the surface of the body. This person has been dead for at least three days. The child we are looking for just disappeared last night."
Senior Brother Wang stood up and pointed to the monk who had just given advice, "Take the body with you. Let's go back to the city first."
…
Back in the city, Song Jixiu came after receiving the news. They called Li Dafan and Da Liu over.
Li Dafan's hands were trembling when he was about to uncover the animal skin. He shivered for a long time but still didn't have the courage, even though the monks said it shouldn't be Li Xiaosi.
Da Liu stepped forward, opened the animal skin and took a look, "It's Xiaomeng. She disappeared five or six days ago."
Song Jixiu really had a headache. He was practicing well in the inner sect, but his master insisted on going out to practice more and threw him to this patrol team.
Not long ago, I encountered such a bad thing.
They are all beggars who have never tested their spiritual roots. The matter is not big or small.
But if you don't handle it well and lose the master's face, you will definitely get scolded.
Ji Qingling on the side looked at the small body lying in the animal skin.
"Why didn't the other party burn the body?"
"What?"
Normally in this case, the other party should burn the body.
"It may be that the other party is low in cultivation or a Qi refining monk, and cannot draw the fire spiritual power between heaven and earth. I don't have fire spiritual roots."
Otherwise, she couldn't figure out why the body wasn't burned.
Song Jixiu ordered others, "The other party may be a female cultivator in the Qi refining stage. Continue to send more people to search."
He turned around and said to Ji Qingling, "Junior Sister Ji, thank you very much for today."
"Senior Brother Song, you're welcome. I didn't do anything. Just what should I do next?"
"Keep looking. The sect has sent people here. Junior Sister Ji, you can search in the city for the rest of the time."
The second team took the order and came out. As soon as they left the door, Senior Brother Wang said to Su Su, "I will take people to the north of the city soon. You and your clan sister will have a look at the south of the city."
…
In this way, there were only six people in the team, leaving only Susu, and the others followed him to the north of the city.
Ji Qingling thought that this person probably didn't want to see him, but he didn't know where he had offended him.
She looked at Susu apologetically, "Why don't I go shopping alone, and you go search with them first."
Su Su waved her hands repeatedly, "Nothing, nothing, this is what Uncle Wang is like. He is narrow-minded, relying on his elders to have children, and is always hostile to qualified elite disciples. This is not against you alone. There is no need to follow him." Okay, let’s find it ourselves.”
Ji Qingling couldn't help it. Fortunately, many disciples were already searching the city, so the two of them just decided to look for anyone suspicious on the street.
"Qingling, how do you know that Xiao Meng has been killed for more than three days?"
"I also found it from miscellaneous books. I bought a book at a stall. It was written by a monk in the secular world. It contains detailed descriptions of the state of people after death."
Ji Qingling took out the book and said, "Show it to you? Although we will encounter this knowledge more often in the future, we naturally know it, but this person wrote it in more detail."
Susu took the book and said, "Okay, let me take a look. You are still the same as before and like to read all kinds of miscellaneous books."
"It's too boring to practice all the time. I need to find some other fun for myself."
Susu pulled her and said, "The bean curd sold near here is particularly delicious. The mother-in-law who sells bean curd grows her own beans. I'll take you to try them."
Of course Ji Qingling is willing. If it tastes good, she will pack more and take it with her on the road.
As soon as they reached their destination, they saw two female cultivators standing next to them, one red and one white.
The female editor in red was yelling at the other party, "I told you to get out of this city!"
