After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Ji Ya's hand holding the jade slip was gradually tightened, his eyes became cold, and he slowly raised his head to look at the flat and clean ceiling, where besides the soft spar lamp, there might be a high-ranking watcher there.

"Shall I 'go back' to the Zongsheng Pagoda?" Ji Ya whispered, staring at Yun Tu motionlessly, and there was no new news for a long while.

The content of the jade slips calmed down again, Ji Ya smiled at the jade slips, and said to himself: "I still hope to see Jun Jixia return to the archive room on the 21st floor at a quarter of the [-]th of September."

Ji Ya put the jade slips on the table, and tried to search for Lin Ying and Jin Sheng again, but found nothing.

He was really startled at first, but then calmly analyzed, the monitor started to record from the time he entered Luoxu Mountain, until Falling Star Lake and Zongsheng Tower, the two people who were traveling together had no news, he can boldly speculate that the monitor is from his brain The Gu worm knew his whereabouts, and he could only be found if he got close to a certain distance, otherwise Li Si would be caught if he fled to the ends of the world.

And with this kind of ability, able to control the entire Zongsheng Pagoda, it must be the puppet master who is "at the top".

Ji Ya put away the jade slips and took a step over the table and chairs, the jade slips suddenly gave off a dangerous red light, reminding him that they cannot take them out.

He sighed, if the puppet master wanted to kill him, since he found his whereabouts, he would be able to sneak attack without anyone noticing, but if he had to wait for him to see the jade slips before playing this trick, it would just make him feel restless and frightened. It can be seen that he has an evil taste of playing with people's hearts.

Just as Ji Ya was hesitating whether to take the jade slips away, another sound came from the teleportation room in the corridor. He stood at the door and listened carefully, and his steps were heading towards the library where Lin Cangming was.

"Mr. behind the scenes, I wonder if you can hear me. I've always been spoiled and proud. Since you're still interested in me, don't blame me for being greedy." Jun Xia slightly curled up her mouth. Anyway, she also sneaked into the enemy's camp. With Shenqi's cultivation as the backing, before coming here, he even left the positioning of the teleportation magic weapon on the night clothes covered for the gatekeeper girl, so that he can withdraw at any time, so why not play a big one.

He waved his fist and smashed it on the table, shattering the magic weapon for searching and controlling the collection of books. The movement really attracted the attention of people passing by the door, and the sound of footsteps turned to his side.

"What's the sound? Is the Suoyin mirror broken again?" The person outside came over curiously and took a token to open the door. "This thing is always broken, and there are too many recent recordings. I should find someone to fix it..."

As he stepped into the room, he said that just as he saw the torn apart table and Suoyin mirror, a hand behind the door slammed on his neck silently.

"Sorry, I'm going to fix your boss." Ji Ya clapped his hands and dragged the unconscious man to a corner. The Suo Yin mirror was broken, he put the jade slip into the universe bag, took the man's token and went out Close the door.

Ji Ya then went down to the twentieth floor, found out all the powerful explosion-like talismans, fixed them on the floor outside the tower in the teleportation room, cast a blinding spell, and then sent Lin Cangming information.

Lin Cangming, who was still in the other library, felt his heart tense. Someone outside the door turned back suddenly for some reason. He was relieved and found a message from Ji Ya again.

[Ji Ya: There is surveillance, stop meeting! 】

Lin Cangming looked at Yuntu hesitantly, raised his finger for a moment, and the next message arrived.

【Ji Ya: Let me make a harmless joke】

[Ji Ya: I am more dangerous for the time being, you continue to watch, I will attract hatred for you]

Lin Cangming drew a few vague strokes on the cloud map with his fingertips, and with a light touch, the handwriting melted into the cloud map.

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: Cherish life and do it for yourself. 】

Lin Cangming didn't think that Ji Ya's adaptability could do anything to death, so he ignored it. He glanced at the Suoyin mirror on the table. He had just checked Lin Tingzhou, his mother Fairy Xuanyi, and his own name, and there were no relevant records.

He tried to look up Li Si's name, when the wall finally worked.

"It seems that only those who have been infected by the Gu have records." Lin Cangming checked it again and put it back on the jade slip. Then, on a whim, he tried to check Ji Ya.

The Suoyin mirror was blank, without any bookshelf coordinates. Lin Cangming couldn't help laughing and felt bored. It's normal for people in southern Xinjiang to have brain pits, not to mention worms. You can't blame the puppet master for everything.

He stood there pondering for a moment, and then tentatively wrote and recited. At this moment, Suo Yinjing finally responded.

The wall turned around, and a jade slip at the highest point stopped on the middle line of the bookshelf. Lin Cangming waved his hand and took down the jade slip. His spiritual sense penetrated into it and looked at it briefly. Except for the place covered by the light, there were still many words. His eyes were happy, and finally There is a clue.

[Ningzhao 580, April [-]nd, the Huanhai Huaxie Palace lost the competition for the recitation of grass, and the Lin family of Hancheng, Lin Tingzhou, intervened. ]

[On May [-]th, after a multi-pronged approach, the position of Huan Cao was still not available. The puppet master thought that Huan Cao had disappeared, so it was not appropriate to conflict with the Lin family, and the plan should be shelved. ]

[......]

[...Lin Cangming, Lin's eldest son, has swallowed and recited the grass, but the puppet master thinks that the plan should be abandoned. ]

[...It was found out that Lin Cangming worshiped the Yuxiao faction, and it is not appropriate to conflict with the Yuxiao faction. We should observe it temporarily and wait for the opportunity. ]

[Lin Cangming disappeared, the puppet master ordered to hunt him down, and he must be captured alive. ]

The useful content ended here, Lin Cangming turned pale and opened his eyes. If it is assumed that this file is true, then this is the closest he has come to the truth.

Huanhai has the internal support of a puppet master, but Huanhai failed to fight for the recitation, Lin Tingzhou got the recitation, and its final whereabouts was actually taken by him?

Lin Cangming recalled somewhat vaguely. He had nothing special when he was a child. He was playful like other children, and he didn't like schoolwork. He was talented in cultivation, and his parents were rich and loving. What did he do while eating and reading grass?When did he eat and recite grass?

Lin Cangming had to put down the jade slip, tried to assume it was real, and followed this line to clear his mind: the recitations were gone, so the puppet master had to give up the plan to use the recitations, but for some reason the Lin family was arrested. After the death, he began to trace his traces again, until he was brought back to Yuxiao by Jun Xia, and chose to observe secretly because of fear.

In this way, does it mean that both the Yan family and the Fenglin faction have a way to get recited grass from themselves, so they will do everything possible to win him over and let him join.

Laetitia-Jun saved him also... for this purpose?Mr. Laixia suffers from being unable to break through the bottleneck of the distraction period, and needs to recite. Could he be the murderer?

Lin Cangming suddenly felt stagnant in his heart, filled with anger and disappointment that had no place to vent. He felt more and more that this reasoning made sense. In his previous life, the Yuxiao faction even charged him with colluding with southern Xinjiang, but he was not expelled from the sect. , and Ji Xiajun never allowed him to go down the mountain privately, as if Yuxiao was his prison.

When the evidence pointed it out, he felt that his master should not be like this. He pressed his five fingers on the table and sank deeply into several fingerprints.

At this moment, news came from Jiya again, Lin Cangming let go and rubbed his eyes to force himself to calm down, and watched patiently.

[Ji Ya: Master, I want to make a big deal, can you cooperate with me?]

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: You can die if you want. 】

[Ji Ya: This time it’s not a joke, trust me, after watching Bingchen’s room on the fifteenth floor, play by ear, wait for my news to take you flying]

【Ji Ya: After you go back, you can do whatever you want, no complaints】

Lin Cangming couldn't help feeling a burst of regret. Why did he sneak into the investigation with a person who can't see through his thoughts and has a calm and fascinating style? It's obvious that he made it more difficult for him, but he couldn't help wondering what Ji Ya was going to do. What, he doesn't trust Ji Ya, but Ji Ya let him play by ear, which is a kind of bold trust.

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: No complaints, remember this sentence, I will cast a blood curse, so that you can't deny it. 】

[Ji Ya: So serious! 】

[Ji Ya: Someone is here, I'm going to see the puppet master, get off first]

Lin Cangming slapped his palm on the table and couldn't help cursing, "Nonsense!"

Anyway, he is a tower owner, but he said it lightly!

He dug out Jin Sheng and asked him to be ready to respond at any time, smashed the Suo Yin mirror and took the jade slips away. Those places where the token authority is not enough can be taken out and deciphered slowly, and went out to the fifteenth floor that Ji Ya said.

Not long ago, Ji Ya, who had just left the library, went directly into the teleportation room. At this time, the battle outside had not yet ended, and Wang Wu and Zhao Liu had already been taken away. Ji Ya saw another newcomer being taken out of the tower, repeating the cruel experiment.

Most of the Yanshu masters and guards were concentrated outside, and there were few pedestrians in the tower. Ji Ya used the token to open several rooms to check the conditions of the prisoners. They were all equally dumb, but according to Li Si's account, they were not unconscious Instead, it is locked in its own body, unable to ask for help and unable to end.

Ji Ya calculated the time. The purpose of the Nether Pavilion operation was to bring back the puppet master. Lin Cangming was probably just looking up the secrets related to the puppet master, and he was not practicing in retreat. Before long, he chose the last door and used the token After swiping away, I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old sitting in the room, with handsome facial features and a faint dimple at the corner of his mouth, his smile should be bright and sunny.

But now his eyes are empty, staring straight at the bed, while his sleeves are empty, it makes people feel regretful.

Ji Ya suddenly became curious. Others were looking at him at the same level, but this person seemed to be paying attention to something. He followed the boy's gaze and bent down to look under the bed. He found a booklet on the inside of the bed against the wall.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the boy's eyes moved slightly, Ji Ya was trying to find something to pull out the scroll in the shabby room, when he looked up, he met the boy's loose gaze.

Ji Ya felt a little startled, covered his fingers with spiritual power to attract the breeze, took out the book, and patted the ashes on the bed.

"Miss Fang, I just arrived in Feihua City today, and I am rushing to the agreed place according to the instructions of En Gongxin. I may not be able to reply to your Yanshu voice transmission in the future, but my thoughts will go away with the spring breeze. When you see the weeping willows are green, You should remember me too."

Ji Ya turned a few pages, his teeth became more and more sour, this is a diary, this kid was tricked by a letter-writing benefactor to come to Zongsheng Pagoda, his heart is full of Miss Fang, even if he can only stay in a hut and take medicine every day , or insist on writing love stories to Miss Fang.

"I saw Engong today. The senior Yanshu masters call him a puppet master. He is very mysterious, but for some reason, I feel that he is not as gentle as in the letter. Is he lying to me in the letter? "

"I got a token secretly today. I finally saw the other people here. They seem to have no feelings, like puppets. I don't want to be like this. It was the puppet master who said that Miss Fang could practice like me and step into the fairy world. I want to get rid of the mortal body, I want to ask the puppet master."

"Recently, my memory has become more and more chaotic. After reading the records, I realized that I wanted to go and question the puppet master, but I accidentally cut my arm, and there was no flesh and blood, only iron and stone..."

"Miss Fang, I miss you very much. Those who are trapped in this place probably have their own family members and friends. I actually started to think that even if I cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage and occupy one side, at most three or four hundred years of life, in the unreachable Mahayana In the eyes of the Immortal Venerable, I am just a lifeless mayfly, I am so afraid of dying, but I have wasted so much time meeting you, now I am more afraid of losing you than dying."

Ji Ya turned the book to the middle, the young man's handwriting has gradually become impetuous, he ventured to find the puppet master, but was under the following soul gu, turned another page, there was only a vague figure of a woman on the paper, no facial features.

He forgot what his fang girl looked like when he was born, and the record ends here.

Ji Ya put down the diary, stretched out his hand to lift the boy's chin up, exuded a sense of spiritual sense, and realized that the boy was only in the late stage of Qi training, and that even a person with extremely poor talent can practice Qi to strengthen his body like compulsory education In a world where the lower limit is extremely low and the upper limit is extremely high, this kind of cultivation is really bad at this age, and his girlfriend seems to be less talented than him.

"I know you can hear me." Ji Ya coughed dryly, and said to the young man, "I'm sorry, I read your diary, and I have a pill here that can temporarily relieve the effect of the medicine. How long can it last, but unfortunately, there is one thing I must tell you."

Ji Ya pretended to be sad, put a refreshing pill into the young man's mouth, shook his head and said, "I am an arrester from the Law Enforcement Hall of Feihua City. When we received Miss Fang's report, she...she was overthinking. I am seriously ill and unable to return to heaven, my colleagues will come to protect you later, please forgive me."

Ripples suddenly appeared in the boy's empty eyes, his long-lost expression struggling to crawl out of the dark mire, a series of hoarse voices with unknown meaning came out of his throat, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, wanting to refute such an unacceptable answer .

Ji Ya turned around and walked to the door, and sincerely apologized to the young man in his heart. Li Sixiu was of a higher level and said that he woke up from blood-sickness and got rid of the medicine. This young man's cultivation was too low, so he spent an extra refreshing pill in addition to stimulation.

Another person came in the teleportation room that he had been paying attention to all the time. Ji Ya used the jade slip to send a message to Lin Cangming, telling him that he was going to make a big deal, and let him understand it. Not a problem at all.

The person who came out of the teleportation room was walking this way, and seemed to be pulling people out again, Ji Ya opened the door graciously, and walked to meet Yanshu Master.

The Yanshu master tilted his head in confusion, and Ji Ya closed the door skillfully and aboveboard with the token, and he frowned and asked, "This fellow Taoist, are you... new here?"

"No, I sneaked in." Ji Ya nodded politely and smiled slightly.

Yanshu Master: "...?"

Ji Ya's figure flashed, and the speed of the distraction period exploded, and the anaglyph had no time to react, and a knife was already on his throat.

"Hush..." Ji Ya took him back to the teleportation room, and whispered in his ear, "You people who are engaged in scientific research work, your vigilance is too low, contact me with the puppet master, I want to see him."

Only then did the Yanshu master understand, the joking voice was very close, like gusts of dark wind, he swallowed his saliva, pretending to be calm and said: "You'd better let me go now, there is a puppet master, you can't get out ..."

Ji Ya directly cut a wound on his neck: "Last chance, I don't like to be threatened by others. If you are not qualified to contact the puppet master directly, I will abolish your hand so that you will never touch Yan Jia again." .”

"No, I... I'll help you contact me." Seeing sweat on the Yanshu Master's forehead, he picked up the token tremblingly, thinking that if he went to see the puppet master anyway, it would just add another material to them.

He drew the lines of the array on the token, and Ji Ya stared at his movements. After a while, a question came from the jade slip, the tone was gentle, but the voice had a kind of lifeless coldness.

"Mr. Ji Qiu, is there something wrong?"

Ji Ya's eyes moved, he stood with this person, but the puppet master didn't notice.

Is it because there are too many Gu targets in the tower to be able to distinguish them, or the Gu insects cannot accurately locate them?

"This gentleman is fine, it's me..." He didn't wait for the Yanshu master to speak, and continued with a cool voice that fit Ji Xiajun's personality, "I'm back."

On the other side, Lin Cangming, who received the news from Ji Ya, came to the fifteenth floor, but did not find Ji Ya in the corridor, but found Bing Chen by the sign on the door, and opened the door under pressure of anger, but the door almost knocked on the person .

The tearful boy's legs trembled, he pressed the door with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Fang, Miss Fang...I want to see her!"

Lin Cangming:?

Lin Cangming's desire to hang Ji Ya outside the city wall to dry for three days turned into something completely inexplicable, he was silent for a moment, closed the door and said, "Did you misunderstand, I'm not a prisoner."

"It was an adult from the Law Enforcement Hall of Feihua City just now... who told me that there will be colleagues to protect me." The young man was also confused for a while, "Isn't it you?"

Lin Cangming raised his hand to stop him, stroked it, and vaguely understood Ji Ya's purpose: "He is mentally ill, talking nonsense, you don't have to believe it, what did he do here?"

The young man answered truthfully, and Lin Cangming walked into the room to meditate, and then smiled faintly: "What a big deal, do you want to wake up these people and cause chaos in the Zongsheng Pagoda? It's really... Wealth and wealth are in danger."

If he goes directly with the jade slip that still reads grass information, then the next step of rescuing the victim will be handed over to Huanhai. The situation, and even found out that he had checked the records of Lin's family, so that he could expose his identity.

But if these victims rose up, there would be chaos in the tower, and when the people from Huanhai arrived, it would be normal for the scene to be chaotic, and it would be impossible for Feihua City to pursue these innocent people who were brutally persecuted.

Lin Cangming suddenly had the urge to admire Ji Ya, this person really had a temper with him.

"Sorry, if your Excellency is not a law enforcement hall, and you don't look like an anaglyph, then you are..." The young man finally calmed down a lot, "Can I leave?"

"I have a task for you. Take these and stick them on the door. When the signal sounds, crush the spirit jade." Lin Cangming handed a stack of talisman papers and a spirit jade to the boy, "then you can go."

The young man couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. The extravagant wish he had been thinking about day and night was finally realized, and he didn't want to think about the truth or falsehood. He took the things and the token with one hand and ran out the door.

Standing at the window of the room, Lin Cangming couldn't see the outside from the inside, and those bright lights couldn't shine into the dark rooms. Now he wanted to make a Fengshui decoration for this tower.

Lin Cangming raised his palm, and a ball of will-o'-the-wisps burned more and more intensely. The scattered sparks burned up all the talismans stuck in the room. With his right hand, he pulled out the firecracker on his leg, and pulled the trigger towards the window. After smashing the window lattice, the blazing warm colors The crystal lamp made my eyes hurt.

He abandoned the firelight, and the blue-purple flames entangled the nearest lantern, the spar flashed, and suddenly exploded, sporadic fragments and fire splashed around, wherever it touched, the fire ignited again.

The crisp sound of the glass window breaking and the alarmed voices of the guards downstairs raised their heads one after another. Lin Cangming's face was glowing with red and blue intertwined lights. He threw all the antidote and refreshing pills given by Dr. A Ling out of the window, and said in a low voice. : "Raise the Xun wind, send down the thunder!"

Thick black clouds suddenly shrouded outside the window, gathered on the top of the tower like a vortex, the strong wind made sand and stones fly, the cold wind carried the medicine powder and blew into the room, and a glaring lightning struck down, deafening and shocking to the soul.

Lin Cangming leaned on the window sill, his black clothes fluttered, his hair was blown by the wind, his eyes shone with wanton light, and he jumped out of the Zongsheng Tower amidst the wind and thunder.

Jian Guang approached him almost at the same time, and the three Nascent Soul guards passed through the wind net and shouted sharply: "Dare to attack the Zongsheng Pagoda! You want to die!"

Lin Cangming stepped sideways and flashed a sword, clasped the sword body and squeezed it hard, the blade broke from the middle, he used the gun as a knife to brace the weapon of the other person on the left, and lightly turned the gun with his wrist, without looking at the back A shot was fired.

The sneak attacker dodged half a step, the ammunition flew past his arm, and before he could be proud, he suddenly found that his spiritual power had dissipated, and the poison had actually entered his spiritual veins, and he fell into the air immediately.

Lin Cangming glanced mockingly at the remaining two people, and said with a sneer, "Who is looking for death?"

The remaining two guards were frightened at the same time. To be able to fight three against one with this level of strength, they must have reached the stage of distraction. At this time, there was another explosion in the tower. The young man finished pasting the talisman and crushed the spirit jade. , blasting open the prison door that imprisoned freedom.

The first person who woke up jumped out of the window and rushed into the air. With an angry face on his face, he slapped the guards with a palm, turned his head and thanked Lin Cangming, and said in a hateful voice: "I will remember the grace of saving my life! If you dare to plot against me, Let your bones be gone today!"

Lin Cangming saw that he was also in the Nascent Soul stage, so he retreated calmly and flashed to the top floor. There seemed to be a special barrier there, which could not be destroyed by his underworld fire or spells. In the tower, most of the people who still had the power to spare vowed to take revenge, and the whole tower was crumbling amidst the flames and shouts of killing.

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: Heh. 】

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: The major event that Mr. Ji wants to do has been completed, what about your exchange? 】

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: I haven't seen the shadow of the puppet master yet. 】

Standing on the top of the pagoda, Lin Cangming took the jade slips and sent a few messages to Ji Ya.

There was no answer in Yan's book, just when he frowned and felt a little worried, his feet trembled suddenly.

The twenty-story wall suddenly surged with violent spiritual power fluctuations, followed by a loud noise, the wall collapsed, and the load-bearing parts were also broken. The eaves of the tower under his feet tilted to one side visibly with the naked eye.

The barrier on the top floor began to become unstable as the building collapsed, and Yu Jian brightened up.

【Ji Ya: I said I would fly with you, of course I will do it】

【Ji Ya: What floor are you on, now you can fly upstairs】

[Lin Ying, the young master of Youming Pavilion: ... I'm on the roof, where are you flying. 】

The author has something to say: [Ji Ya: Can't this bee, who is so clever and clever, let me pretend to be smooth (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻]

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Falling off the horse one way...probably soon

Xiao Ming: Is my master greedy for my body (physical direction?

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I feel that there is too much time and it may be a bit strenuous to watch, but believe me, you don’t need to worry about the specific time, just take a look!Anyway, I will explain it clearly in the future, so don’t take it seriously _(:з」∠)_