He took Quanying into his arms, and said softly: "This place is built like a folk workshop, with a vegetable market and a pigsty, and there are living people who are executioners and ghosts who choose people to eat. It's too evil. .”

Reversing yin and yang, demons and ghosts dominate, and living humans as animals, even in the cognition of immortals and ghosts, it is rare.

Quan Ying's face was solemn: "The living people are the defenders of the ghost town, and they feed on the essence of their compatriots, which makes people creepy. It seems that the ghost cultivator is accustomed to the order here, but ordinary people can't be so ruthless. Guess, he is different from us, we were thrown in from the outside, he may be born and raised here, and he has never been out of here."

Ghost Xiu just killed people and devoured souls, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. His skillful movements and calm demeanor were not acquired, they were clearly innate.Maybe after he was able to kill, he would take on the job of beheading and get paid for it.

Living people absorb souls, not to fill their stomachs, but to improve their cultivation.

Evil way.

If it is said that the bloody scene is the least seen, it must be the bodhisattva-hearted Wen Zhaoxianjun.Yan Wen's eyes were half-rolled at the moment, and he forced his arms to support the ground and the other hand to his chest, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit, not much better than Quan Ying's Taoist fake body.

"What the hell is this place, where yin and yang are reversed, and people's lives are worthless?! Dijun, can't you find a place?"

"I can't find it," Quan Ying smiled wryly, "It's very evil. Although I haven't severed the relationship with the avatar's consciousness, I don't have any more contact with it."

He calculated the time when Chenjiacun was exposed to Tiangong, and the time when Le Min went to investigate the matter, "Tsk", and said in surprise: "It's weird, why are all the things that were hidden and couldn't be found recently? Place? You and I all know Le Min's labor efficiency, and he hasn't found a single hair in almost a month. Could it be that Nantu has been swallowed up by some evil family?"

But in the town, Quan and Song walked around the vegetable market full of human and animal corpses a few times, but found nothing.

Song Hui'an pondered for a moment, and said, "Didn't Mrs. Shuisu give us the "Taoist Records"? Why don't you check that young man, maybe you can find out something."

Although he has a good idea, who can guarantee that the young man has entered the clan of the Immortal Sect, even if he has a clan, and he doesn't know his name, where should he start?

Quan Ying encountered difficulties, but still took out "Taoist Records".

Except for the blood book left by Xi Niang on the last page, the book is a vast expanse of whiteness.This is the method of self-protection of the magic weapon, and mana power must be injected before you can see its secrets.

Quan Ying stretched out her fingers, and golden mana emerged like a stream, flowing along the unfolded pages into layers of rice paper as thin as cicada's wings, forming extremely neat strokes.

When Yan Wen saw this, he wondered, "Why does this booklet look so much like the official booklet of Wenhan Mansion?"

Quan Ying told him the origin of "Taoist Records" in a few words.After Yan Wen heard this, he murmured: "It's strange, the official books of Wenhan Mansion are all numbered, and one copy has never been lost since the mansion was built. It seems that some little fairy in Wenhan Mansion is so rough that he threw the fairy things into the world. went."

"Brother Yanwen, what do you think of this file?" Since it was transformed from the Tiangong official book, the usage is probably the same.

"Jin Ji, Hei Ping, Zhu Ji."

"How can you distinguish between good and bad?"

"Alive, dead, unknown."

Quan Ying followed what he said and flipped through a few pages of the brochure.Taking a closer look, this section records the last disciples of the Scarlet Cloud Sect. These young seedlings, which have not experienced storms, are still bathed in sunshine and rain and dew to thrive. They are all in gold letters, and the only small black lettering is extremely conspicuous.

"The No. 80 eighth generation disciple of Tushui Chiyun Sect, You Zishu, master Li Yunxing, born in a certain year, sixteen years old."

Quan Ying touched her purse guilty, and found a ball.The child Zishu has been nourishing his soul in peach wood beads these days. He is afraid that this child will cause trouble, so he sealed off his ability to perceive external objects and told him to rest well.Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed in Hancheng, he and Song Hui'an were sent to such a ghostly place. When a series of emergencies came down, he was afraid of dropping this unfallible thing.

Except for the Zishu, there are dozens of lines of red letters on the flip page, all of which were killed by Song Hui'an when he was in the ruins.

Quan Ying flicked through several pages again, and saw that most of the red characters were elders of the Xianmen.Regardless of whether it is death or Taoism, or ascending to Taoism, neither of them is in the world, so they are judged as death together.

Strange, why did this person die?The number of people does not match.

He turned to Rongshan Miaoyinzong and found Yuxian.

Yuxian's name was wrapped in extremely dazzling golden light, almost dazzling.

Before Quan Ying could open his mouth, Yan Wen said, "My dear! It's so bright! This must be a true fairy's destiny! Is it the music cultivator of Rongshan Miaoyin Sect? I don't know what instrument this disciple is holding? That's great. We will have a new music official in a thousand years."

Quan Ying had no time to listen to his nonsense, recalled the Zou Mi sect mentioned by Yu Xian, and found Jingshui Wuwei Sect.

"Zou Mi, a third-generation disciple of No. 70 of the Jingshui Wuwei Sect, who was born in a certain year and is 260 years old."

Song Hui'an suddenly said: "Hey, didn't Miss Shuisu say that he is the reincarnation of Yunlang? Counting from the year Liu Xiang died, it is only forty years ago, how could he be so old?"

Quan Ying was also full of doubts and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, just as he was meditating, the golden light on the entire page of "Taoist Records" suddenly faded and turned back to blank.

... Xiaodaotong ran out of mana because he was damaged too much before.

Seeing that Quan Ying couldn't see any golden light even after trying several times, Song Hui'an said, "Let me try."

Although he has not practiced, he still has the mana commensurate with his status as a thousand-year-old ghost.He tapped the roster with his finger, and the pages were once again filled with golden light.

Only Zou Mi's line turned into scarlet and glaring vermilion characters.

"Jingshui Wuwei Sect No. 70 three generations of disciples, Wu Tong, learned from XX, born in XX, died in XX, at the age of 190."

The two were shocked.

...How come people have changed?What about Zou Mi?

Quan Ying carefully checked the list of Wuweizong's disciples, and confirmed that there was no such person.

He hurriedly flipped through the roster like a book upside down, and the thin and brittle rice paper pages "crashed" as if they were about to fly.Just now, there were not a few names glowing with golden light, but now they are all scarlet.

Yan Wen was shocked and said: "Yin Yang book!"

Quanying was born from the essence of gods and ghosts, and his mana is of the same genus as the orthodoxy of the immortal sect in the lower realm. The "Taoist Records" revealed through his mana is peaceful, with no bloody pages; The out-and-out yin attribute, displayed by Song Hui'an's mana, is a completely different scene.

No matter how big or small the fairy sect is, in recent generations, there will inevitably be dozens or even hundreds of human lives. Except for those who have clearly recorded that they died due to the loss of Taoism and were devoured by ghosts, most of them have a mysterious cause of death, and there is only an upside-down sharp knife pattern .

Quan Ying turned the brochure back to the section of the Scarlet Cloud Sect. Cultivator Ziwang, who was beheaded by Yu Xian in the ruins, changed his cause of death from being killed by a ghost to a sharp knife pattern.

As for Duan Zhongming and Cheng Yunchu, who disappeared after the Chenjiacun case, the former was in deficit, indicating that he died of a rivalry with the same family, while the latter was written in ink, and his life and death are unknown.

The few disciples of Shandezong who died in Chenjia Village were all written in scarlet letters and knotted with sharp knives.

Song Hui'an frowned: "There is something wrong with this booklet."

"Some people's lives and deaths have been tampered with, or even replaced by others. This booklet has been tampered with."

Those who changed the roster made the appearance of the prosperity and harmony of the Xianmen, in order to cover up the conspiracy of a large number of Xianmen disciples who died unexpectedly and were used by others.

Quan Ying turned a few pages forward.

When he flipped over, his heart stopped beating in fright.

"Taoist Records" records the disciples of the immortal sect, and there are differences in respect between disciples of different ranks and grades. The higher the position in the sect and the higher the level of cultivation, the larger the characters used for recording.

In front of his eyes, the names of people in red letters were like giant insects with claws and claws, crawling across the entire page.

——"Duan Lang, No. 80 fourth-generation disciple of Tushui Chiyun Sect, and No. 20 eighth-generation patriarch Duan Lang, learned from XX, was born in XX, died in XX, and died at the age of 420."

In Chen Family Village, Duan Zhongming's clamor was still ringing in his ears.The white-clothed monk who was ordered to kill monks for profit, said his backer was his uncle, Duan Lang, the patriarch of the Scarlet Cloud Sect.

Duan Lang is dead?

Or was it brutally murdered a sixty years ago? !

According to the actions of Cheng Duan and Cheng Duan in Chenjiacun, and Shui Su's accusation, the mastermind of the Nantu Xianmen's killing and storing ghosts all pointed to the senior management of Chiyunzong. If Duan Lang had already died tragically, the 'Duan Lang' that Duan Zhongming saw who is it?Who is controlling the entire Scarlet Cloud Sect and secretly manipulating the conspiracy to slaughter the monks of the Xianmen to refine ghosts? !

Quan Ying took a deep breath, took out the fairy peach wood beads containing Zishu's soul from his purse, and took out a small jade bottle less than an inch high, and poured out a white pill with a strong medicinal taste.

"Amu, what are you doing?"

"This is the elixir for vital energy to activate the pulse. When a monk's mana is weak, he can use it to recover some. Brother Zhu, hold my hand."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Little clever ghost wants to see what this Chiyun Sect disciple remembers about the sect with Brother Zhu, maybe we can find some clues."

After Quan Ying finished speaking, she swallowed the elixir.He closed his eyes for a moment, then gathered a wave of mana, and penetrated his consciousness into the mahogany bead.

Pushing aside the blue sky and clouds in his memory, he peeked at the sect life of everyone in the immortal sect through the eyes of a young man.

Chiyunzong is a famous fairy gate in southern China. It was built on the fairy island surrounded by water, with flowing clouds, blue sky and green water.

Xibai, a disciple of the Scarlet Cloud Sect, the whole sect is dressed in white clothes, and walks with a sword all day long, as if surrounded by immortal energy.The wooden pavilion is hidden among the ancient trees in the mountains. The more senior and powerful the elders, the more claustrophobic and secretive the residence will be.

You Zishu was born as a descendant of the royal family of the Western Lands, and his family status has not yet fallen. When he was young, because of his excellent aptitude, he was brought back to the sect by monk Ziwang, who traveled abroad, and worshiped under the master's sect. After a few years, he became well-known in the sect in one fell swoop. young prodigy.

"Zi Shu must remember, arrogant soldiers will be defeated, don't be impatient."

It was Ziwang who spoke.

"Little nephew Zishu is just a little impetuous. If you practice more and get rid of the bad habit of igniting even a little bit, our Scarlet Cloud Sect will be blessed in the future."

It was the gentle and handsome Cheng Yunchu who smiled and presented the cakes bought during the tour to the little nephew.

"Hey, he's just a barbarian from the West." It was Duan Zhongming who expressed his meanness, "he's just playing around with the juniors, cheating those bumpkins who haven't seen the world."

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