Who knows that his sword is too gentle

The files that Pei Jin brought back are more detailed than Bai Jue thought. Everyone who participated in the three public trials 30 years ago has the words and evidence displayed in the hall, and there are also thirteen monks who have gone mad with spells. The identity file, attack symptoms, post-event treatment, recovery effect, etc.

Nine of these thirteen people died, and the remaining four suffered irreversible trauma. For example, the lame man's meridians were damaged and he could no longer practice cultivation.Among them, the incantations drawn on thirteen parchment scrolls were transcribed from the thirteen monks, and each of them was incomplete, because it was a bit late when it was recorded.

After reading the file, Bai Jue raised the stack of parchments and asked, "Can you lend me this for a few days? I want to try to restore it."

Pei Jindao: "At that time, the formation master of the psychic way was invited to restore it, and the picture is here."

Bai Jue shook his head: "I see, it's not enough to have a pattern. You also know that the formation method pays attention to a painting method. The order, force, and time are all important. The effect is different if the slight difference is different. The reason why this formation has not been restored , because you invited monks from the Xianmen, but this time, I think it looks like a Taoist technique."

Pei Jin frowned: "Xuanmen... Fubo?"

"It's probably him. And the prison master in the file thinks that the purpose of the formation is to seduce people crazy, but I don't think it's that simple. You have to recover to find out. The reason why these thirteen people are abnormal is probably a small number of people. A sample that deviates from expectations."

Pei Jindao: "I also suspect the same. It was strange that he appeared on Yadao at that time. If it was just to drive a few monks crazy and frame you, it would be too far away, and how could he have expected that you just happened to be found to be different from the elixir."

Bai Jue said: "Actually, I have a very scary conjecture. At first glance, his formation is a bit like a spirit-changing formation, but it is more evil than a spirit-changing formation. At that time, the monks believed that it was not unreasonable. There is also a spell similar to changing spirits in the book, which is "Borrowing corpses and reviving souls" born out of ghosts, that is, taking away other people's bodies, but the target can only be demons. If the magic of Xuanmen is combined with the magic of demons... Will it work? How about realizing it on monks?"

Pei Jin shuddered: "Thirty years ago, when the demons appeared in Xianmen, Dan Xinlou formed an investigation team to secretly investigate possible spies from the demon world. Can you cast the spell of the fairy gate? Take a step back, at least it won't penetrate to the upper levels?"

Bai Jue is not optimistic: "What if, it's okay? There are no evil spells in the world, so many we have never seen. Danxinlou has been investigating for 30 years and has not found anything, but I know what I am If it’s not a spy, then there must be someone, this person, or these people, lurking in the cultivation world to find the whereabouts of the summoning token, waiting for the opportunity to open the barrier, and then lead to the Twilight Kongtan tragedy.”

"But that enchantment was sealed by your master in time, so they will definitely not let it go, and will continue to look for better opportunities before doing it." Pei Jin continued his words.

The two couldn't help but worry about the future of Xianmen.

Bai Jue pondered for a while, and said: "The enchantment between the middle heaven and the lower heaven is not so easy to cross through the formation, even if it is a spirit change, so I guess, on your Yazhou Island, there must be someone who should cooperate with Fu Boli."

"I was just about to say." Pei Jin sneered, "I have a suspect."

"Who?"

"You have seen it, Yinzhan."

"Isn't Yinzhan your personal maid?" Bai Jue wondered.

"I don't have a personal maid." Pei Jin curled her lips, "She and Jin Hui are old people who followed my mother to the island. Later, Jin Hui was transferred to my father, and Yinzhan also stayed in Jifengyuan to serve her. Be diligent, I have only done a few more errands."

"Then why suspect her?"

"Do you still remember when you asked what happened to the file?" Pei Jin said, "There is a trace of tampering in one copy, which is very cryptic, and the record of the file retrieval is not found. But the only person who can get access to my warrant is her." and Jinhui."

Bai Jue suddenly remembered something: "30 years ago, on the night I escaped from prison, she came to see me and returned Wu Qingkuang and Qilin to me, saying that it was entrusted by you. I feel strange, it would be fine if you didn't send me to the execution ground with your own hands, how could you do this?"

Pei Jin's face darkened.Bai Jue hurriedly added: "It was just my thoughts at the time! Now I know you still have brains."

After he finished speaking, Pei Jin's face became even darker, and he calmed down and held back the topic: "It's true that I never asked her to go, she was indeed suspicious, but it sounds like she went to help you?"

Bai Jue said: "After she left, the jailbreaker came. I told you that he was also very suspicious. What is the purpose of leading me back to Mukong Lake? It doesn't seem like he has good intentions."

Pei Jindao: "That day and night, the enchantment of not crossing the sea was temporarily removed, so it seems likely that she was also there. Perhaps, as we guessed, the exposure of the thirteen people was an accident. In order to shift the focus, they put Dirty water was poured on you, so you are framed like this."

With that said, Pei Jin grabbed Bai Jue and made a gesture to go out: "Go to her now and interrogate her to understand."

Bai Jue grabbed him with his backhand: "Don't, I can't go."

"Why?"

"Don't startle the snake. After all, you are not completely sure. Don't forget that there is Fubo. If she really betrayed Yadao, you can use her to attract more people." Bai Jue said, "In short, let me Restoring the curse array, let's pretend not to notice about her."

Pei Jin hesitated for a moment: "Can you really restore the curse array?"

Bai Jue snorted: "In this world, you will find another person who straddles the Immortal and Profound Realms and has doubts about this matter?"

"...Okay, let's do what you said first."

*

As soon as Bai Jue worked hard, he forgot to sleep and eat all night long. Papers covered with spells were spread all over the room from the table to the floor. Fa was hanging in mid-air, while Bai Jue sat cross-legged on the ground, biting the end of a brush and thinking hard.

It took three days, and the restored spell array was roughly formed, but I always felt that there was something missing.

Bai Jue suddenly put down his pen, took out a dagger from the storage pouch, and opened his sleeves—true knowledge comes from practice, and any spell will not work until it is used on a person. He decided to try it with his own body .

He believed in his own judgment that this evil spirit-changing formation was not enough to take away his body, there must be a final process, so if he just used a spell, he could at most summon a demon spirit, and he could use magic to suppress it.

There were already several scars on the forearm, which crisscrossed and criss-crossed. They could be healed with healing techniques, but Bai Jue kept them.

He cut off on his forearm without blinking, the tip of the dagger turned red when touched, and cut through the skin, leaving deep bloodstains, one after another, the blood dripped down the elbow to the ground, converging into a pool of blood .

If it fails once, change another skin and continue trying.

He was so focused that he didn't hear the knock on the door.

The knock on the door changed from slow to fast, and finally Pei Jin simply rushed in, and saw such a horrifying scene as soon as he entered.

"What are you doing!" Pei Jin rushed up and snatched his dagger and threw it away. The hand holding his wrist trembled a little. Without saying a word, he cast a healing technique on him. The blood disappeared, but the scars were still there.

Seeing that the traces were spells, Pei Jin was furious: "Bai Jue, are you crazy? Do you think you're not big enough?!"

Bai Jue withdrew his arms and put his back behind his back: "I have a sense of proportion, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Properity? You mean that you can test it for yourself when you don't know what the consequences will be?" Pei Jin's chest heaved violently, and his anger was beyond Bai Jue's expectations.

"You also saw the symptoms of those thirteen people, how dare you!"

Bai Jue originally thought that he was afraid that he would cause some trouble and cause trouble, but from what he said, it turned out that he was concerned about himself: "I, I'm sure, really. You don't have to... worry?"

Pei Jin grabbed his hand again, the wound on his arm had turned black, Pei Jin frowned deeply: "... the painting is finished?"

"No, it's just a prototype. I don't know where the last stroke is."

Pei Jin's strength involuntarily increased: "If I knew that I would do such a dangerous thing if I left you here alone, I should have come here earlier and kept an eye on you."

"I'm not a prisoner, and I still stare at me all the time." Bai Jue rolled his eyes at him.

"What is this?" Pei Jin pointed to the other knife marks on his arm. His fingertips stroked them, and the wound disappeared. It was obvious that it was just an ordinary knife wound, but why did Bai Jue ignore it?

And the fine knife edge doesn't look like it was drawn by someone else.Pei Jin had a bad feeling, and immediately grabbed Bai Jue's other hand and opened his sleeve. Sure enough, the same row of dense scratches were all over the skin.

"You self-harm?" Pei Jin said in shock.

With a wave of Bai Jue's hand, the row of knife marks disappeared.

"It doesn't hurt to paddle for fun."

Pei Jin was speechless for a long time, Bai Jue's personality was not like that capable of doing such a thing, and he remembered that day when Bai Jue was wronged and humiliated, his face turned pale with anger.

His face was also pale, and he looked at Bai Jue and said seriously: "Actually, many people didn't blame you, they spoke for you where you couldn't see, you don't have to...don't..."

"I'm not for that." Bai Jue waved his hand helplessly.

"Why is that?" Pei Jin had the tendency to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Bai Jue rubbed the hem of his clothes a few times, tilted his head and said, "It's just... just to relieve the pressure. I stroke very lightly, and it really doesn't hurt. I'm not an ordinary Central Continent."

"I've never heard of this way of decompression." Pei Jin pulled his shoulders and told him to look directly at himself, "Don't do this again, it won't relieve the pressure at all."

"Who said that?" Bai Jue glared at him, because he was a little dizzy now after trying the curse with his body, and usually used a cover-up to see Pei Jin, but this time he didn't have time, and bumped into the picture that was exactly the same as Pei Tingyao Face, grievances surfaced again, "I don't think he can do it? Have you ever tried heartache? Have you ever tried to love others? Have you ever tried how suffocating it is to miss someone who can't come back? In my...forget it, Why am I telling you this?"

Pei Jin clenched her fists tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and there was a hint of evilness in her eyes.

Neither of them wanted to continue this topic anymore, and they both chose to remain silent.

The atmosphere froze for a long time before Bai Jue raised his hand, pressed the corners of his eyes quietly, and sniffed, "...what's the matter for coming here so late."

His voice was very nasal, and he probably didn't expect it, otherwise he would definitely not have spoken.Pei Jin pretended not to hear it, and said, "See if you're here."

Bai Jue was confused: "Where can I go if I'm not in the house."

"Just wanted to check with my own eyes."

"Why, spy on me?" Bai Jue smiled dismissively, "Didn't you say you believed me?"

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just wondering if your return is my hallucination." Pei Jin said in a low voice, "You've been away for 30 years."

Bai Jue looked at him strangely: "You're not possessed by a monster, are you?"

"..." Pei Jin pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

The more he said this, the more suspicious Bai Jue became: "Pei Jin, did you come here after drinking?"

"I never drink."

"You're lying?" Bai Jue raised his voice, "Have you lived without alcohol for more than 300 years?"

"What's so delicious about something that smells so smoky? It also makes people lose their minds. Everyone who drinks alcohol has problems with their brains."

"You came here in the middle of the night to scold me?" Bai Jue bared his teeth at him like a little leopard, "You're the only one out of your mind."

Pei Jin took a deep look at him and said, "Maybe so."

Bai Jue: "?? What is it?"

Pei Jin: "I have a problem."

Bai Jue: "..."

Bai Jue patted his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I may have something wrong too. Visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, fantasies."

Pei Jin was still staring at Bai Jue, and when Bai Jue looked back at him, he suddenly said without thinking: "Don't be angry, in fact, you are... very pretty when you are angry."

Bai Jue: "...??!!?"

What's cool?What are you talking about?Who is pretty?

Bai Jue was sluggish like a goose who just found himself thrown into a flock of ducks, either he had mistaken his identity or someone else was blind.

Pei Jin, the instigator, didn't feel guilty at all, as if what he said was nothing serious, he spread out his palm, it turned out to be Bai Jue's storage bag, he didn't know when he took it, he reached in and fumbled for it , took out some sharp weapons similar to daggers.

"These are confiscated, don't do that again."

"If you must use this method to decompress," Pei Jin took a step forward to stare at him, and raised his arm, "then just stroke me."

Bai Jue caught the storage bag he threw back with a complicated expression, apparently still suspecting that Pei Jin was drunk.

He was very impulsive, and went to touch Pei Jin's forehead to test the temperature there.

As a result, before he could make a move, Pei Jin reached out and covered his eyes: "Also, don't make that charming expression anymore. After a long time, there is an atmosphere that attracts people to commit crimes."

The word shock has already occupied Bai Jue's brain, he really doesn't know what to say.

The person covering his eyes now also has two sets of words floating on his head, one moment is upright, one moment is pervert, and another moment becomes upright pervert.

Honesty, because of the Mukongtan incident, Pei Jin never became a tiger with three people, he was under pressure to investigate, and he was helping him.

Abnormal, because this person not only ate his own tofu, but what is he talking about now? !Pei Jin, she really is a pervert!

Bai Jue finally realized that yes, integrity and perversion can coexist harmoniously in one person, and this person is Pei Jin.

He took two steps back and turned his head: "Master Pei, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep."

Pei Jin let out a "huh" and walked into his bedroom.

"Hey, that's my room."

"This is Yadao's room," Pei Jin curled his lips provocatively, "I can go wherever I like."

"There is only one bed inside, where do you let me sleep? Do you treat guests like this?"

"I don't sleep, I practice."

After Pei Jin finished speaking, she opened the bamboo curtain and strode into the back room, leaving no room for Bai Jue to struggle.

Bai Jue punched and kicked him twice in the back, and muttered: "Well, it's up to you, anyway, I don't plan to sleep tonight."

Unhappy, he bent down to pick up the sketch, looked around for the dagger he had thrown away, and found that it had disappeared along with the pile of confiscated weapons.

Nemesis, really nemesis.Bai Jue rubbed the drawing and threw it in the direction where Pei Jin was going.There was no one there for a long time, the ball of paper drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground for no reason.