There was a turmoil in his mind, but his whole body could not move at all. He only felt a heat in his lower body, which made him feel ashamed and angry to death.

"Come on, come on, look at your son." Zhou Jingyan reached out and grabbed the air, and Shen Xinhong teleported from the air and fell next to Shen Xiuyun's body, confronting his son who was lying on the bed. The son, who had always been cold-faced and expressionless towards others, now looked gentle, more like Shen Xiuming, who was known as a humble gentleman in the past.

"Most of his blood relatives died indirectly in your hands." Zhou Jingyan said with a strange smile on his face, "Come to Huaizhao and sit next to me." Zhou Jingyan waved gently. Ye Huaizhao walked to her side obediently.

"Come, your only grandson is here too." As he said this, he seemed to remember something. He burst into laughter, "No, you have a grandson, and I delivered him. I don't know what's going on now. Speaking of which, Shen Xiuzhe is the son who is most like you. He also said that to his own flesh and blood. Just do it."

"Come, let's hear what happened in the car accident 27 years ago. How did your grandma and your father die at that time? What role did your grandpa play in it?"

Shen Xinhong opened his mouth wide, "It's not me." However, it seemed that Zhou Jingyan knew that he was lying. Suddenly, it felt like a nail was driven into his mind, and then he seemed to be pulled tightly. He opened his eyes and mouth in vain, and suddenly there was a stinging pain deep in his ears.

"Little aunt, don't worry now, he is so old, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pool of drool left on the corner of Shen Xinhong's mouth. He tilted the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth several times, but all he could make was a "hooho" sound.

Master Tai stopped meditating, walked to the side, felt his pulse, frowned, and then tapped the acupuncture point on the back of his neck.

"He is old and has problems with his cerebral blood vessels. I'm afraid your stimulation will affect him in the future."

"You deserve it." Zhou Jingyan said, waiting to use his power again.

"Wait, wait." Zhao Xi ran over, holding the Qiankun Mirror in his hand. When he was picking up the mirror that fell on the ground, he suddenly saw in the mirror a pale golden light floating all over the sky. He raised his head, but there was no light in his eyes.

"Look." He handed the mirror to Zhou Jingyan, and Ye Huaizhao also looked closer.

"Nothing special?" The mirror is a bronze mirror, which is even more blurry in the darkness.

"Ahem, you haven't practiced yet. In your eyes, this is just an ordinary mirror." Master Tai has a higher level of practice and can see more clearly than Zhao Xi.

This Qiankun Mirror is the treasure of the Qingyun Sect. It can see through many disguises and see the essence of a thing. However, not everyone can use it, but only those who have practiced basic mental techniques in the Taoist sect can use it. , and the higher the Tao, the clearer the sight, and the lower the Tao, the blurry the sight. That's why Xuan Yuan handed this mirror into Zhao Xi's hands before. It is said that there was a powerful man in the Qingyun Sect who lived for thousands of years and could see the cause and effect of all things in the world through the Universe Mirror.

According to this theory, Zhou Jingyan's cultivation level is more sparse than that of Zhao Xi, and what he sees should be more blurry. But when he saw the moment in the mirror, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, then raised his head again, looked at the sky, and looked around again. Look down.

"Xiuyun, Xiuyun, where are you?" But to the naked eye, the surrounding mountains were still invisible and dark.

But in the mirror, those faint golden light spots seemed to hear her voice, gathered around her, and suddenly bounced away.

"Can you tell it's Shen Xiuyun's aura?" Master could only roughly tell that it was a broken soul and aura, but Zhou Jingyan was closer to Shen Xiuyun, so it wasn't surprising that he could recognize it.

Zhou Jingyan nodded, and the hostility in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant. The people around him, including Ye Huaizhao, truly breathed a sigh of relief. The silly and gentle Zhou Jingyan is really back now.

"It has his aura, but it doesn't seem to belong to him alone."

"Okay, don't worry, disciple, I will let him return to you intact."

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