Henry Zhang is dead!

This news is more explosive and surprising than the deaths of Li Yan and Zhao Xuan.

Those two guys are just nobody.

Henry Zhang is a foundation-building disciple!

Identity is completely different.

Especially... many people have seen that the attack that killed Henry Zhang actually came from the surrounding crowd.

This means that the murderer was among them at that time!

This makes people feel cold all over, and they are full of distrust towards everyone around them.

The news was sent back to Qingye Sect, causing an uproar.

Henry Zhang’s master, the foundation-building monk Zhu Xinzhenren, therefore left the sect directly and came to Qingyefang.

"It was tonight that Senior Brother Zhang suddenly summoned everyone and asked us to besiege this Mozhu Xiaoju. Because he discovered that the shopkeeper and several waiters in Mozhu Xiaoju were actually killed by the killer gang 'Black Hand' People, the two junior brothers who were killed outside Fang City died in their hands."

"After Senior Brother Zhang found out the truth, he called us over to help avenge the two junior brothers. But I didn't expect that the leader of the black-handed killer was not burned to death in the fire and attacked Senior Brother Zhang."

"We will help, but who knows..."

Bai Xingge said expressionlessly: "Who knew there was a murderer hidden among the crowd, who took advantage of the situation and killed Senior Brother Zhang with a sneak attack, right?"

"Yes, that's right! As far as I know, there are more than a dozen people in the gang killed by Black Hand, but there are only seven people in the store. The person who took action should also be the one killed by Black Hand."

Bai Xingge waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down."

He turned around and came to a middle-aged man wearing a green robe: "Uncle Master, do you believe this?"

Master Zhu Xin shook his head: "Of course I don't believe it. Others don't know about the relationship between Henry Zhang and the Black Hand. How can I not know about it?"

"In my opinion, Henry Zhang should have used the Black Hand to kill Zhao Xuan, but in order to avoid leaking the news, he killed the Black Hand directly. Unfortunately, he was careless and something happened in the process."

Bai Xingge smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you haven't discovered it yet, uncle."

"what?"

Bai Xingge walked up to a charred corpse, squatted down, reached out and brushed the corpse's head, and a purple light jumped out of his eyes.

"There are traces of nightmare magic left in this corpse's body!"

"Not just him, all the killers killed by the Black Hand have the remnants of the Nightmare Technique in their bodies."

"In other words, they are all controlled by the nightmare technique!"

Master Zhu Xin frowned: "Nightmare Technique? Are all the monks who have practiced Nightmare Technique in Huangliang Sect reclaimed by us?"

"Of course it's not a monk from the Huangliang Sect, but someone else who has practiced the Nightmare Technique. He also mastered a very powerful concealment technique, so he was able to avoid our induction and not be discovered."

"However, this time, he still left traces after all!"

Bai Xing clenched his palms tightly, and a trace of lavender light was extracted from these corpses, and finally condensed into a purple bead.

"Uncle Master, I leave it to you."

At the foot of Qingye Mountain.

Zhou Ming has completely changed his appearance. He is neither his original appearance nor Zhao Xuan's appearance.

He was like an ordinary mortal walking on the road.

Suddenly he frowned, feeling like he was being watched.

Bandits?

bandit?

Before he could wonder, the person who was spying on him had already come out on his own.

It flew out.

One person is in front and one person is behind.

The one in the front controls a black long sword, and the one in the back controls Aoba.

They are all flying spiritual weapons.

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank.

He knew the person behind him, Bai Xingge.

Although the person in front of him has never been seen before, he carries a terrifying power.

Zhou Ming had only experienced this kind of power from Bai Yuezhu.

"Foundation-building monk...could he be Henry Zhang's master, Master Zhu Xin?"

The two fell in front of Zhou Ming, their eyes burning.

"It's not anyone I know. Is it really the Black Hand Killer? That leader is not the real leader. Is he the actual controller of the Black Hand Killer?"

Bai Xingge said with interest.

Master Zhu Xin's consciousness swept over him: "I couldn't detect any cultivation on his body... What a wonderful way to hide it!"

"If I hadn't calculated that the target was him based on the aura of the nightmare spell, I would have thought he was just an ordinary mortal."

The two of them didn't take Zhou Ming seriously at all and kept talking to themselves.

The information revealed in the words made Zhou Ming's heart beat violently.

"Two seniors, I don't know why they blocked the way of this junior?"

"What are you still doing here?"

Bai Xingge said: "You must be the one who killed Senior Brother Zhang."

Zhou Ming clasped his fists and said, "I wonder if you two seniors..."

In an instant, just halfway through speaking, Zhou Ming had already disappeared.

"what?"

Bai Xingge was stunned and looked around: "Where did he go?!"

Master Zhu Xin said: "Don't panic, it's an earth escape technique. However, it is an earth escape technique that has been practiced to a perfect state. Although it is only a first-level spell, it can be regarded as quite talented if it can be practiced to perfection."

"but……"

His black flying sword suddenly flew out and pierced into the ground.

"Even if you practice it to perfection, it will only be a first-level spell."

The next moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground dozens of meters away.

Almost at the same time, the black flying sword rushed out from the underground of that place, caught up with the figure, pierced his chest directly from behind, and flew back to Master Zhu Xin with it.

"Hey, uncle, you were too cruel. What if you stab him to death? I still want to get his secret method of hiding aura from him?"

Bai Xingge said with a hint of complaint.

"Don't worry, you won't die soon."

The black flying sword broke away and flew back behind Master Zhu Xin.

Zhou Ming was lying on the ground, with blood flowing out into a large pool. He raised his head and said coldly: "I won't say anything!"

Bai Xingge smiled and said, "You seem to have misunderstood something? What I want to know doesn't need you to say it!"

In his eyes, two purple rays of light suddenly burst out and fell into Zhou Ming's eyes.

"Come on, tell me your method of hiding your aura..."

"Hmph! Dreaming!"

Zhou Ming could feel a powerful and almost inviolable spiritual force entering his mind, trying to induce or even control him to say something.

But it's a pity that since it has entered his body, it can't be controlled by others!

"Ok?"

Bai Xingge was startled: "I didn't notice any resistance, but... why weren't you controlled?"

He felt that he really noticed too many surprises in this person today.

The method of hiding the aura makes it impossible for even the foundation-building monks to feel their cultivation level standing in front of them.

And the method that he is best at and most proud of actually doesn't work at all.

Zhou Ming was speechless.

Naturally, he wouldn't say that you didn't feel resistance because as soon as those spiritual powers came in, they were directly controlled by me.

"Tell me, tell me..."

Bai Xingge's eyes were filled with purple light, and he had already reached the extreme level of this technique.

However, Zhou Ming still said nothing and had no intention of speaking.

"Damn! How come it doesn't work at all?"

Bai Xingge frowned.

Master Zhu Xin came forward and said: "It seems that this person has a big secret. Since you can't control it, let me search for his soul."

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