Lin Bei had a sweet dream tonight.
He dreamed that he was still in the Caiyue Tower, and the tender girl supported him and lay down in the red tent, taking off his clothes one by one. One piece, two pieces, three pieces...then slowly sit on him, and then start...
Slap him in the face.
He threw away his hand and hit Dabi Kabuto one after another.
Bang bang bang...
"Eh? Eh? What are you doing?" Lin Bei struggled wildly with his hands, and it took him a long time to suddenly open his eyes.
Then he realized that it was not just a dream, but something was really hitting him!
It was half a page of golden paper. It looked like a thin piece of paper, but I don't know where it came from with such force. It hit Lin Bei's face with burning pain.
"What is it?" Lin Bei called out twice, grabbed the half-page golden book, and saw the light moving on it, and a crooked name written on it.
Linbei.
"Huh?" Chu Liang was also alarmed. He pushed the door in from the next door and saw Lin Bei holding half a page of a golden book in his hand. He said, "Isn't this the magic weapon of Professor Song?"
Lin Bei had also seen Song Qingyi use this thing last night. He suddenly remembered it. He turned over and sat up, wondering: "Why did Mr. Song ask this thing to come to me?"
Chu Liang and him looked at each other, their eyes flashed at the same time, and they both spoke loudly:
"She is in danger!", "She has a crush on me!"
"..."
silence.
After a pause, Lin Bei said: "How do you conclude that she is in danger..."
"When you think about it, you will know that this is the self-defense magic weapon that Junzitang gave her. How could it be given out like this?" Chu Liang said, "I must have encountered some danger and couldn't escape, so I could only use this method to ask for help. And she was near Yanjiao City The only known practitioners were the two of us, so we were found.”
"Then...even if there is danger, why did she write my name instead of yours? It's because she has me in her heart..." Lin Bei's mouth was slightly stiff.
"Is it possible that it's because..." Chu Liang thought: "Your name has few strokes."
Looking at the crooked "Lin Bei", it obviously does not look like Song Qingyi's handwriting under normal circumstances. It can be imagined that the situation at that time must have been critical.
"What should we do now?" Lin Bei immediately changed the subject and no longer dwelled on the matter.
Chu Liang's mind was spinning, and he said solemnly: "Song Qingyi is a true successor of Junzitang, and has a magical weapon with her, which can make her fall into crisis and not even be able to escape. Maybe she has the strength of the fourth realm. For the current plan, Why don't we divide our troops into two groups? You go back to Shushan to bring in reinforcements, and I'll go find Professor Song first to check on the situation."
"Are you going?" Lin Bei frowned and said, "But according to what you said, if the enemy has the strength of the fourth realm, what's the use of going alone?"
"Just confirm the situation. If there is any urgent danger, at least take action to delay the time." Chu Liang said: "When you return to the mountain, don't go anywhere else. Go straight to Silver Sword Peak to find my master. There is no elder in Shushan better than her. If you have more free time, you may waste time by looking for others, but she must not be awake at this hour!"
His tone was full of determination and confidence.
Lin Bei pondered for a moment. If one person goes back to the mountain and goes to find Song Qingyi alone first, then that person must be in greater danger depending on the situation.
So he said: "Since we are looking for your master, why don't you go back to the mountain and ask for reinforcements, and I will go see the situation."
Chu Liang shook his head and said: "My cultivation level is higher than yours, so it's better for me to do it."
"Huh?" Lin Bei was startled, "Aren't we all in the early stages of the divine realm? You..."
Chu Liang didn't say much, and directly raised his hand to release a burst of energy, which was obviously much stronger than before.
"Are you already in the middle stage of the divine realm?" Lin Bei was surprised.
When he first met Chu Liang, Chu Liang had just broken through to the divine realm, and his cultivation level was even stronger than Chu Liang's.
Why is it that only a few days have passed and he is still far away from the middle stage of the divine realm? Chu Liang has already broken through?
It wouldn't matter if Chu Liang was some kind of closed-door ascetic monster. He has been doing tasks with me these days, eating at the same time, sleeping at the same time, and going to school at the same time...
Where did he find the time to practice?
Of course, Chu Liang couldn't tell him that he had a big-headed doll working as a coolie for several days a day before he broke through the small realm last night.
So I had to ask deeply: "Have you seen Yanjiao City at Yinshi in the early morning?"
"ah?"
"Stop talking nonsense now, let's set off quickly." Chu Liang urged with a wave of his hand.
…
In a dark thatched cottage outside Yanjiao City.
Song Qingyi stood in the corner of the room, her beautiful eyes full of fear and despair, but unable to make a sound.
The man in black robe was drawing something with blood-colored ink in the center of the room, and then lit black candles one after another. The dim candlelight was strange and scary.
Not far away, at the door, lay several dead black-bone chickens with still warm blood.
"Hey, don't worry..."
The man in black robes laughed strangely while drawing.
"It's rare to encounter a soul with a divine state of mind. If you can be absorbed into the Book of Hades, it will definitely make up for the loss of my Painted Skin Ghost... No, it should be said that I will make a lot of money."
"If I use such a rough method and kill you first and then extract your soul, I can retain at most 80% of your soul power."
"But as long as you are patient, when I prepare the Yin-Yang Soul Capturing Array and then ingest you into the Book of Hades, I can keep 100% of your complete soul."
Song Qingyi's breathing almost stopped.
She knew that the Book of Hades was the most vicious magical weapon of the Hades Sect, which specialized in robbing souls to increase her own cultivation. Every time a soul is taken in, the Book of Hades will add a page, and the holder's cultivation level will also be improved.
However, those ingested souls cannot enter reincarnation and can only remain trapped in the Hades Book and suffer.
"And you are also a Confucian practitioner. I have never met you before..."
"It is said that the souls of Confucian cultivators are the most clear and transparent, and they can even travel during the day when they are transformed into ghosts."
"You are so beautiful, I can refine you into a charming Rakshasa that specializes in deceiving people's hearts... No, you are so elegant, you might as well become a ghost in a painting, unpredictable and hard to prevent, or..."
"No... don't..." Song Qingyi spat out a few words with difficulty, trying to break free.
But she was stabbed by the Soul Cone Nail, and she could only move her fingers despite all her efforts. How could she escape from the clutches?
She looked outside in despair. Her last struggle was to use half a page of the golden book to spread the news. But she was not sure whether the two Shushan Sect disciples could guess her intentions or whether they would have the means to rescue her.
But now, the shadow of terror has enveloped her.
"The shackles of the flesh, the immortality of the underworld..."
The man in black robe raised his hand, curled his fingers gently, and the last black candle was lit.
After the formation was completed, he slowly lifted up a black jade book.
"My baby, come and welcome your new life." His eyes flashed with a faint light, the coldness was rampant, and he kept laughing strangely: "Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie..."
