Tianshi Museum

Shen Gun's heart fell back to reality, and then he let go of Xia Zha.

After that, the two walked to the old man's body together, and knelt down to search for available clues.

What the old man practiced was not the orthodox technique, but heresy, so he converted the spiritual energy of the spiritual eye into Yin energy.The blood on his body was thick and stinky, and the decay process of his body was much faster than that of ordinary people. It didn't take long for the black and rotten rotten flesh at the wound to turn into pus and blood, exposing the white bones inside.

Xia Zha said, "The corpse decays so quickly."

Shen Gun: "Because he should have died a long time ago."

Xia Zha continued: "When he confronted me earlier, he said that my coffin was transported to the Xishan tomb by him."

Hearing this, Shen Gun's expression was serious and his eyes were cold and sharp. His sharp eyes could almost divide the old man's body: "It seems that these rats in the ditch have secretly planned a lot of things."

Thinking that these two yin monks had touched Xia Zha's coffin, maybe even opened it, and stared at Xia Zha's sleeping face with dirty and malicious eyes, Shen Gun couldn't restrain his rage .

When beheading people just now, he was still light.

"Yes." Xia Zha saw that Shen Gun was in a bad mood, and approached him and said, "However, my awakening should be beyond their expectations."

No matter why cultivators Yin wanted to steal his coffin and bring his body to Jingcheng from thousands of miles away, their plan could only be in vain after they lifted up the body themselves.

Thinking of the fact that Shen Gong's left eye was gouged out when he was young, Xia Zha guessed that their goals are probably similar, nothing more than seeking longevity and seeking the way.

Shen Gun stared at Xia Zha, and solemnly promised: "I won't let them touch you again."

Xia Zha smiled: "Now I am not a mindless corpse at the mercy of others. It is not easy for them to do anything to me."

Today he was suppressed by the spiritual eyes, so he looked forward and backward, and it was difficult to distinguish the outcome from the old man in the fight.In normal times, he can easily win.

Millennium Zombies are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary celestial masters.

Shen Gun shook Xia Zha's hand.

Of course Shen Gun he said knew, but after what happened today, he will not be able to feel at ease in the future.

Xia Zha said with a little regret: "There is another accomplice, let him run away."

Shen Gun said, "I probably know who he is."

Xia Zha asked curiously, "Who is it?"

They didn't even see the man's face, they only felt his breath for a moment, and the man had already fled. Unexpectedly, Shen Gun already had a clue.

"I feel—" Shen Gun raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the person disappeared, "The person who escaped was the Yin monk who gouged out my eyes."

Hearing this, Xia Zha restrained his expression and looked solemnly: "Is it the same person?"

Shen Gun nodded: "The moment he leaked his breath, my right eye immediately sent me a signal - that person has my eyes."

It seems that after so many years, the cultivator Yin successfully transplanted the left eye to himself.

However, the eye that "peeks into the world and sees ghosts and gods" was originally taken from Shen Gun's body, and it was an organ that should have grown on his body perfectly. Even if it was taken away by someone, it was still a part of him.Therefore, the lurking person only leaked a little breath, and Shen Gun could detect it.

Xia Zha's tone was worried: "If this is the case, if we find his trace in the future and want to lurk around him and wait for an opportunity, will the other party be able to detect your existence immediately?"

"No. Although he forcibly transplanted my eyes, it is impossible to fully integrate the abilities of the eyes." Shen Gun denied, "I perceive him because the left eye has me as its origin, and it is passing on to me. Want to return information."

Xia Zha: "It wants to come back?"

The double pupils are really miraculous, and the eyes seem to have spirits, which will convey invisible "will" to the owner many years later.

Shen Gun nodded: "After so many years, the energy of the left eye that was poached is similar to when I was a child, and there is even a sign of weakness."

Logically speaking, Cultivator Yin is already old, has practiced for decades, and has obtained half of the power of the double pupil, so he should be better than Shen Dang.However, the ability of the double pupil is continuously improved with the growth of the master. Shen Gun himself is the source of the mysterious power. The original level of spiritual power.

When his left eye was gouged out, Shen Gun was still a three-year-old child, which is very different from now.

Back then, Cultivator Yin and Shen Gun's master fought on par, and could only escape after being injured. After that, he needed to spend a few years recuperating, and then merged with the power of double pupils.After a few years, when the double pupil can basically be used by him, Shen Gun has grown to the point where it is extremely obtrusive and cannot be removed.

Shen Gun has reason to suspect that in the past 20 years, Cultivator Yin must have thought about his other eye.I just knew that there was no chance of winning, so I never made a move.

Similarly, it is precisely because he knows that he cannot win that he hides and keeps making small moves behind his back.

Naturally, Xia Zha also wanted to understand this truth: "Since that person can't display the original strength of the double pupil, it is even more impossible to realize the dream of longevity."

"An incompetent splicing monster." Shen Gun mocked, "Still wishing to live forever? Dreaming."

"Splicing monster?" Xia Zha thought thoughtfully, "They stole my body, maybe they also took a fancy to some part of my body..."

If he was asked to speak for himself, it would most likely be his body that has not been corrupted for thousands of years.

However, from the perspective of a monk Yin, it is also possible to take only a certain part of his body.At least Brother Yin must be more fond of the double pupil than his own eyes, even if the double pupil stays in the state of Shen Gun's three-year-old forever, it is not invincible to ordinary people.

It is indeed no different from splicing monsters together to piece together what they think is a powerful body.

Hearing this, Shen Gun said again in a deep voice, "I won't let him have a chance to attack you."

"I'll protect you too." Xia Zha looked at him and said seriously, "I won't give him another chance to hurt you."

After hearing his words, Shen Gun only felt light and soft in his heart, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose.

Xia Zha looked at the old man's body on the ground: "By the way, he just called the fleeing man 'Uncle Clan'..."

"Family gang crime."

With that said, Shen Gun put his hand on the missing half of the deceased's head.

Xia Zha was amused by his statement, seeing Shen Gun's actions, he didn't bother him with any more words.

Shen Gun is reading the memory of monk Yin.

The old man has practiced for 80 years. With some methods, it is more difficult to read his memory than those people before.Even so, Shen Gun broke the barrier of his brain without much effort.

However, before Shen Gun could read his memory thoroughly, the corpse of cultivator Yin suddenly seemed overwhelmed, and his brain melted into a thick liquid.The liquid quickly spread to the whole body of the deceased, turning his clothes, flesh and even bones into pus, which piled up on the ground into a puddle.

Nauseous and stinky.

The two yin cultivators lived for decades for nothing, and left a lot of back-ups—he was under a curse, and once someone tried to read the memory, he would immediately self-destruct.

However, the short-term reading of the memory has already provided Shen Gun with a lot of useful information, and he looked lingeringly: "The Chen family."

Xia Zha immediately understood, and murmured softly, "The Chen family in Nancheng."

Shen Gun sneered: "There are them everywhere."

"At this age, the Chen family should belong to the very old elders." Xia Zha guessed, "Grandpa Zeng and grandpa's generation, but judging from the fact that the 'uncle clan' who escaped easily gave up this person's life, they are more like It's an affiliation."

The fleeing man obviously didn't take the life of the deceased seriously, and only regarded him as a tool that could be discarded at any time.

Shen Gun: "The one who died is called Chen Heze, and the one who escaped is called Chen Dejian. They are all elders on the Chen family tree—the ones who have died in name."

"Death in name? It sounds like an 'active' death." Xia Zha speculated, "I just don't know if those in the Chen family know about it."

"From memory, the current Chen family doesn't know that their ancestors are still alive." Shen Gun added, "The Yin monk who mailed evil things around before has been in contact with this Chen Heze."

Xia Zha has a superb memory, and immediately responded: "The 'C' that was noted on the phone?"

Shen Gong nodded.

Xia Zha sighed: "Sure enough, as you said, they are everywhere."

"Chen Heze is just an idiot, and he doesn't know much about Chen Dejian's specific situation. When his death was approaching, his clan uncle who had been 'dead for many years' suddenly appeared and asked him if he wanted to continue living. Chen Heze replied thinking, Chen Jiande would Let him swear a poisonous oath with his heart and blood, and never ask more questions, otherwise he will die without a place to bury him. Then, Chen Jiande helped him reshape his body."

Chen Jiande's kindness in helping others survive must be profitable.Chen Heze was originally the person with the best formation in the Chen family. Since then, he has been working hard for Chen Jiande, researching the formation of sealing spiritual eyes, in exchange for time to survive.

At the same time, Chen Jiande concealed almost all important things from him, not even telling him where he was hiding.

Xia Zha asked, "Are there many people like Chen Heze?"

"Not many, if Chen Jiande didn't hide it from Chen Heze, plus he only has two." Shen Gun said in a disdainful tone, "It's against the sky to extend life, he doesn't have that much ability."

Let them continue to stink, and I don't know how many innocent people will be killed.

Xia Zha frowned: "It seems that it is difficult for us to track down that Yin cultivator..."

Failure to read Chen Heze's complete memory interrupted their investigation clues.Chen Jiande has been incognito for more than 20 years, and his methods are much more than they imagined. Finding him is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Shen Gun made a decision: "Let's go to the Chen family."

He suspected that there was something wrong with Nancheng's seal long ago.

Xia Zha looked at him: "It's better to sneak in, you can't startle the snake."

Although from Chen Heze's memory, the current descendants of the Chen family knew nothing about this matter, but just in case, they should be cautious.

Shen Gun: "Same as I thought."

Xia Zha hesitated: "But we don't have the exact location of the Chen family."

It is impossible to ask Chen Mingxing out for questioning.

"It's okay." Shen Gun said, "I've been prepared for a long time."

After speaking, he threw out a talisman, and the talisman turned into an orange streamer and disappeared into the sky in an instant.A few minutes later, another stream of light flashed across the sky, and Shen Dang reached out to grab it casually, and grabbed the talisman that had gone and returned again in his hand.

Unlike when it disappeared, the returned talisman was folded in half, with a few hairs sandwiched in the middle.

Xia Zha: "This is—"

Shen Gun continued: "Chen Mingxing's and Chen Mingyi's hair." When he was talking to the two uncles and nephews, he didn't believe in the Chen family's ability, so he left their hair in preparation for a rainy day.

Then, out of thin air, he took out a compass, a rattle, some yellow paper, and some incense sticks.

Shen Gun: "Open the altar, how to do it."

Heavenly Master's own job.