Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

One night's Taiqing Inaction Sutra allowed Lu Chen to break through the shackles of his cultivation effortlessly.

The Sutra of Inaction is hidden into the dantian of a young Taoist priest, and works on its own.

Listening to the faint crowing of cocks down the mountain, the young Taoist priest Dan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The figure shot up and disappeared into the quiet room.

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Yushui City Special Operations Group.

Nan Huaiqin sat behind his desk, flipping through the recent situation in Yushui City.

Pingyuan has been removed, and the secret realm in the western suburbs does not need Nan Huaiqin, a master of Dinghaishenzhen level, to be stationed for the time being, and he still needs to take full charge of the work of the special operations team.

"Teacher, the superior asked us to report Lu Chen's situation in real time, we..."

The iceberg girl Ling Lin'er, who had changed into a smart formal attire, stood beside the old man and said hesitantly.

Obviously, Lu Chen's performance in the secret realm of the western suburbs has jumped to the high-level attention.

The sixtieth old man turned a deaf ear and just stared at the rising number of missing people in the report.

Understanding what her teacher meant, the iceberg girl looked at the old man's back with a flash of worry in her eyes.

This might be able to protect Lu Chen, but what about the teacher?

……

Looking at the name of a woman at the bottom of the list, the silent sixtieth old man couldn't help but startled: "Missing at home?"

The number of missing people in Yushui City has shown a phased increase, especially after the opening of the Western Suburb Secret Realm, the number of missing people has increased significantly, and almost all of the missing people are young and middle-aged men.

These missing persons seem to have evaporated out of thin air, with no track, no news, no one knows whether they are dead or alive, and nothing can be found of people or corpses.

This gave the old man who had just witnessed the awakening of a ten thousand-year-old monster a bad feeling.

As the recovery of spiritual power becomes more and more obvious, besides the secrets that appear out of thin air, more and more unknowns are emerging.

Nan Huaiqin couldn't imagine what he would face in the future.

Ling Liner looked at the file in her hand and nodded to confirm: "Li Xue, female, 27 years old, unmarried, living with her parents, her parents disappeared when she got up in the morning, and the surveillance in the elevator did not find any trace."

"Is there any special sign before disappearing?"

"No."

The iceberg girl shook her head first, then stopped talking, and continued to add: "Oh, by the way, Li Xue's mother said that she is planning to get married recently."

"But it seems that there is a problem with the bride price of the fiancé."

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Transitional chapter.

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Chapter 62 送魂归体【求票！】

Yushui City, outer suburbs.

"Clap."

Lu Chen, who was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, turned down from the branch, and his old Taoist shoes stepped firmly on the ground.

The young Taoist priest stood on the edge of a field, looking at the endless green waves in front of him, the golden light in Lu Chendanfeng's eyes lit up again, and the half-cut straw man in his slender hands also faintly glowed.

Last night, when the two evil spirits escaped in place of the dead straw man, Lu Chen had the idea of ​​looking for it, but the aura left by the distance was too mottled, so it was impractical to search for it with hope.

On Qingyao Mountain, there were Ma's mother and son who were frightened. Laohuai had no power to fight anymore and couldn't protect his mother, so he had no choice but to give up.

The imprint he planted on Yin Mei before he went to the secret place in the western suburbs was also covered up by unknown means. Now that Lu Chen wants to search for two evildoers in Yushui City, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Compared to finding a needle in a haystack, this half straw man cut off by a sword is a good breakthrough.

The dead grass man needs to be nourished by the user's mind. Over time, the mind will leave some scattered traces. As long as the corpse of the grass man's soul is found and sent back to the soul, there is hope to find these traces.

Relying on his remnant soul, Lu Chen found this place all the way.

In the eyes of the sky, an illusory beam of light rises from the straw man, crosses the field, and points to a shallow mountain depression not far away.

Lu Chen raised his head slightly, and the young Taoist priest disappeared by the field.

At this time, the busy farming season was over, and there were no farming people in the field, and the green grass field was chest-high, and young Taoist priests shuttled among them, and no one noticed it at all.

Over the shallow mountain depression, a village can be seen from a distance. The orderly farmland in batches has become sparse and scattered. Standing alone beside the shallow forest, you can vaguely see many tombs piled up with loess in the swaying fields.

In front of some graves, monuments were erected, with shriveled tributes and yellow paper covering the graves.

Some have no monument and no name, and most of them are widowed or lonely old people or unfilial sons and daughters.

No one took care of the tomb, and weeds grew overgrown as spring came and winter went, and it was reduced to a lonely tomb.

This is already the outskirts of the city, almost out of the scope of the city. The villagers are reluctant to spend money to buy a cemetery. Their own cultivated land or unowned wasteland is a good place for the elders to live.

The straw man in Lu Chen's hand suddenly flickered violently, and the light pointed to a deserted grave outside the shallow forest.

Too messy for such a marginalized village.

Although these graves are buried not far away, it is really difficult to tell whose family's grave it is.

Even if they can be named, the bones in the tomb may have been replaced by evil spirits. Anyway, there is only a pile of white bones left, and there will be no clues when the tomb is moved one day.

It is a good place for evil spirits to hide corpses.

The dead grass man can block a disaster for the user, but the requirements are extremely strict.

The corpse cannot disappear, let alone get too close.

Otherwise, the soul in the straw man will be unstable.

The half straw man in the hands of the young Taoist raised up, and the incomplete soul in the grass man slowly sank into the barren grave.

Lu Chen took out a black umbrella from his storage bag and stood in front of the solitary grave to block the sunlight.

How strong and majestic the sun is, such a remnant soul with no cultivation at all can't bear the pressure of Jin Yang.