After the immortal disappeared

Old Luo's chin trembled, and he took a few deep breaths, looking like he was about to have a heart attack, but he still denied it when he opened his mouth: "Sir, I really don't know where Pengqi is, how can I scream..."

Di Yun sighed irritably and slapped him.

Stupid thing, don't know what's good for you.

Why make a simple matter so complicated?

"Xiang'er!" Old Luo shouted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward.

As soon as the person behind him let go, he threw himself on his grandson's small, soft but lifeless body, crying heartbreakingly.

His son and daughter-in-law died early, and the grandparents and grandchildren have been dependent on each other for these years. Old Luo really wanted to die instead of his grandson.

He stared at Di Yun with bulging eyes: "You are more vicious than Yaksha, the Immortal Sect will definitely kill you!"

These mortals are useless, they always say that so-and-so will never let you go. Master Diyun looked at the immortal tablets in the house and said, "You have fallen to this point today, isn't it because of Qian Huan? Foolish mortals, he killed you, but you still worship him."

He would rather see his grandson die in front of him than say anything. The old man's mouth is tighter than a clam shell. More importantly, time is running out, and there is no time to interrogate him slowly.

Master Diyun had to reach out and slap Old Man Luo on the forehead again.

He deliberately slowed down his movements, and Old Man Luo saw it clearly, but he didn't hide. He thought he was going to die, and thought it would be better to go down to accompany his grandson, the child should not have gone far.

Unexpectedly, Master Diyun's slap did not make his forehead burst, but a white shadow was slapped out of his head.

The white shadow floated in the air, and the facial features and body shape were all Old Man Luo, but the body was not very stable, as if it would turn into smoke and disperse at any time.

This was the living soul of old man Luo. Master Diyun slapped him out with one blow. He took two steps to block the corpse on the ground, then took out a stick of incense and lit it.

The smoke that came out was green and had a strange sweet fragrance. Living people would feel dizzy and swollen if they smelled it too much, but old man Luo kept sniffing it with a look of intoxication.

The more he smelled, the more intoxicated he became.

The incense that Diyun took out was called "Lost Soul Guide", which was equally effective for living souls and dead souls. Its effect was like a sedative for ghosts, making them confused and confused. Not only did they lose their aggressiveness, but they were even sluggish and would answer any questions.

Master Diyun did not use this trick at first because it was time-consuming and easy to get out of control. It was better to let old man Luo agree himself.

Who knew that this old man was more stubborn than a donkey and would not listen to soft or hard words.

The living soul suddenly left the body and would most likely forget what it had just experienced. Old Man Luo now looked at Master Diyun with a very calm expression, almost ignoring him - he only had eyes for the half-stub of incense.

Master Diyun saw that he was addicted to the incense, so he spoke: "How many steps are there to summon Pengqi?"

The living soul at this time had no thinking ability, so you had to be straightforward when talking to it, and you couldn't ask vague questions. If you took a detour, they wouldn't understand.

Old Man Luo said blankly: "Take the food, call it, and feed it."

"...How to call?"

Old Man Luo demonstrated it once, just pursing his lips, and then speaking:

"Puzzle, puzzle, puzzle, puzzle - Pengqi is coming, come quickly!"

"..."It's different from what everyone in the room imagined. Isn't this the way to call a chicken or a cat? "Don't use any summoning instruments?"

"I've never used it before. It just comes when I call."

Purely relying on affinity.

Master Diyun finally found one or two useful words: "What does it usually eat?"

"Soil."

"..."Does soil count as food? Does this old man still need to feed it? "What do you feed it? What does it like to eat the most?"

To lure Pengqi out, at least the bait should be fragrant.

"Chickens, preferably before the second molting, but not too small." Old Man Luo said blankly, "Must be alive, at least twenty at a time."

Chickens usually molt for the second time around ten weeks after birth. At this time, they are already half-grown, can run, jump, and chirp, and are very lively.

Master Diyun frowned: "What else does it eat?"

Even if Old Man Luo said that Pengqi likes to eat black crystals and elixirs, he can easily take them out.

But this chick...

"It also eats dogs, because dogs are too noisy and it doesn't like them." Old Man Luo shook his head, "It's picky about food, either eating soil, chickens or dogs."

In rural areas, there are often dogs guarding the chicken coops and sheep pens. Pengqi wants to eat chicken, so of course the dog will bark.

Master Diyun turned around and gave instructions, and someone went to the chicken coop in the yard and shook his head when he came back: "No, just two eggs."

"Where does Pengqi usually hide?"

"Underground, underground!" Old Man Luo said, "I sit in the yard, and it can also drill out from the ground, and complain to me that the yard is too small."

"Where do you usually feed it?"

"In the village or in the back, in the back mountain..." Old Man Luo said two words and suddenly got stuck.

"What in the back mountain?" Master Diyun was anxious, "Hurry up and tell me!"

It would have been fine if he didn't urge him, but when he urged him like this, Old Man Luo's eyes began to tremble.

Whose eyes can move so flexibly when they are fascinated by the green smoke? Master Diyun secretly said that it was not good, and was about to let the old man smell more incense, but Old Man Luo had already regained his sanity.

The obsession and hatred in his heart could not even be restrained by his supernatural powers, which really made everyone look at him with admiration.

Of course, Old Man Luo also remembered the tragedy that had just happened to him!

"You are harming people's lives and are vicious. Qianhuan Immortal Lord will definitely not let you go!" In just a few moments, Old Man Luo looked crazy and laughed loudly, "Wait to die, you are all waiting to be torn apart by the immortal. Shattered into pieces, shattered into ashes!”

After that, he cursed loudly, but tears were streaming down his face.

Master Diyun had never heard so many local slang words and frowned. One of the uncontrollable side effects of "Lost Soul Induction" is that the soul will become more persistent, stronger... and even crazier.

Old Man Luo was completely crazy. Regardless of his own precarious situation and the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he rushed forward and wanted to fight Diyun desperately.

In this case, it is impossible to ask for any useful clues. Even if he tortures the old man's living soul, the other party will not compromise.

Master Diyun didn't need to take action, someone behind him grabbed Old Man Luo's living soul and squeezed it gently——

The disappearance of this mortal soul is as simple as the bursting of a soap bubble.

"What should we do now?" said the person behind Master Diyun, "I told you to build the tower first and then go to Yucun, and then occupy the mine and then find Bunqi. You insist on causing trouble and wasting the most precious time. If this trip If you don’t succeed, Miaozhan Tianzun will certainly punish you.”

Master Diyun said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Stopping to look for Old Man Luo on the way was indeed his impromptu idea. The prisoners captured by Tiangong on the lakeside battlefield told Yucun, so it wanted to get some ready-made Xuanjing back first, because the inventory of Xuanjing in the hands of Tiangong's team was in short supply.