Cultivate the ruthless way for him

In the past, Zhaozhao encountered monsters and low-level monsters when he went down the mountain to practice, and he rarely met a big devil with such vicious methods.

When he got to the front, he covered his mouth and nose first, then took out a luminous pearl from his bosom, and took a photo of it.

Yun Mengzi and Wang Dachun glanced at each other, and they also moved closer together.

Even though they were mentally prepared, when they saw the mummified corpse that had been emptied out of the inner mansion, both of them held their breath at the same time, and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Naturally, Zhao Zhao was not much better.

But master cheap is still watching from behind, he can't back down.

Holding the Ye Mingzhu first, he took a picture of the corpse up and down, and then paused for a while pretending to be profound.

Yun and Wang immediately became nervous.

"Young master, what can you see?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry later."

"However, the two teachers are so advanced, you must have noticed it?"

"My master appreciates talented people the most. If you see it, you must know everything later and talk endlessly."

Yun and Wang were really moved.

They trembled all the way like walking on thin ice, didn't they wait for a chance to be appreciated, especially Yunmengzi, just now because of the poor answer to the question about the number of people, Zhang Yuan was displeased, and he was always uneasy, if he could find an opportunity to make up for it, it would be natural It could not be better.

Isn't the opportunity now coming?

The two of them took another look at the young man who was holding the night pearl in his hand and looked delicate and shallow.

Heart, this god of war is also big-hearted, wouldn't it be a waste of time to ask a little demon to investigate such important situations?

Yunmengzi unknowingly picked up the airs.

"Don't worry, young master, we will check carefully and never disappoint God of War."

Zhao Zhao pointed at the corpse: "Then do you have to look behind?"

"That's right, you have to check everything carefully."

So the question is, who will turn it over.

These "people" who were attacked by monsters and died unexpectedly have basically been "half-demonized". Generally, there is a lot of resentment hidden in the corpses. If they are touched improperly, they are very likely to be contaminated with dirty things.

Zhaozhao was timid, and whispered: "I definitely don't dare, please trouble the two teachers."

Yunmengzi thought to himself, I still need you to say it, I don't even have the guts to measure you.

Immediately rolled up his sleeves: "Let me come. Brother Wang, make way, stay away, and be careful not to be hurt by the demonic energy."

Wang Dachun was a little dissatisfied.

It was clearly agreed to advance and retreat together, and this has only just begun, and people can't wait to grab the credit and put him where.

Moreover, what is meant by "stay away, and be careful not to be hurt by monsters" is to say that his cultivation base is low.

So: "Brother Yun should step back and let me do it."

"I practice the "Clear Heart Sutra" on weekdays, and I specialize in overcoming demonic energy. I'm not like brother Yun who has a quick temper and is easily disturbed by demonic energy."

One of the two held on to the arm, the other to the leg, neither of them would back down.

Zhao Zhao sincerely suggested.

"This monster is so cruel, the devilish and resentful spirit in the corpse must be extremely heavy. How about the two teachers?"

It is indeed a compromise.

Yun and Wang worked together to turn the corpse over.

The moment he turned over, a strong evil spirit really emerged from the corpse. Thanks to the quick reaction of the two, they worked together to suppress it with the immortal method.

Zhao Zhao immediately moved over with Ye Mingzhu.

The heavier the evil spirit, the heavier the body.

The two were so exhausted that they were out of breath. Just as they were about to take a closer look, Zhao Zhao suddenly put away the Ye Mingzhu and stood up.

Wang Dachun was watching halfway, anxiously: "Young master, have you finished reading?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"It's over."

"If it's a simple situation, is it possible that the two teachers haven't understood it? Impossible."

Wang Dachun was in doubt.

Simple?

Where is it easy?

Such as the brutal modus operandi, which can directly empty out the inner mansion, must have used some very powerful sorcery.

As for what kind of sorcery it is, judging from the shape of the wound is really hard to draw a conclusion.But it can never be as "simple" as this little thing said.

This little thing, probably didn't understand it at all, so it's not ashamed to say it.

Yunmengzi obviously had the same idea as Wang Dachun.

Both of them actually wanted to take a closer look.

However, this ignorant little thing in front of him not only claimed that he had finished reading it, but also claimed that the matter was very simple, and they couldn't say that they didn't fully understand it, it seemed that they were not as good as a little demon.

So the three of them returned to the alley and reported the situation to Chang Yuan.

Yunmengzi: "The deceased was emptied out of the inner palace and died. There were black spells remaining on the edge of the wound, which should be the traces left by the sorcery of the demon clan. The little god judged that the murderer should be a demon cultivator with low-to-medium strength. Killing this disciple is to absorb his immortal essence to assist in cultivation."

Wang Dachun: "The little god agrees with Brother Yun. If it wasn't for the purpose of sucking the immortal essence, the murderer would have absolutely no need to empty the inner palace of the deceased. Moreover, the little god saw that the form and content of the spell was very similar to the demon's soul refining technique. "

The little disciples standing behind all gasped.

Soul refining.

Back then, the demon king Wentian used the soul refining technique to refine all the fallen heavenly soldiers into demon soldiers. These demon soldiers were like zombies, unable to be killed or burned, it was very terrifying.

The fairy clan suffered heavy losses.

But since Wen Tian's body died, the soul refining technique was also buried into the West Wuwang Sea along with the demon king.

Now, has it made a comeback again, has it reappeared?

Thinking that Xizhou seems to be a little close to Wuwanghai, the little disciples couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"However, this demon cultivator should be like Brother Yun said, with a relatively low level of cultivation, and cannot freely manipulate such heaven-defying magic arts as soul refining, otherwise this corpse would have already been reduced to a monster."

After Zhang Yuan listened expressionlessly, his eyes fell on Zhao Zhao.

"What about you?"

"See what?"

Zhaozhao: "I agree with the two teachers that the murderer killed this disciple to suck his immortal energy or use his immortal energy to do other things."

Yun and Wang thought at the same time, isn't it obvious that you need to agree.

Sure enough, the little thing didn't see anything at all.

I'm afraid he doesn't even know the incantation of the soul refining technique.

Zhaozhao looked at the expressions of the two, hummed softly in his heart, and said, "But I also disagree with the two teachers."

"Teacher believes that this disciple was not injured by some soul-refining technique, but by an illusion."

"Impossible!" Yun Mengzi flatly denied.

"I can tell the difference between the incantations of illusion and soul refining, and I must not make a mistake."

Zhao Zhao: "Who said that only demons have illusions? What if it's the illusions of immortals?"

"You, what did you say?"

The two were stunned.

"This person was clearly murdered by the demons, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Zhao: "I'm not talking nonsense. Master, this disciple believes that this disciple was not only harmed by the illusion of the fairy clan, but also died at the hands of an acquaintance."

"Teacher looked at the disciple's body carefully. Although the disciple died in a tragic manner, his expression was peaceful and his limbs were stretched out, which proved that he had not struggled hard before he was alive. Just imagine, if a normal person suddenly encountered life-threatening danger, he would still be killed. How could Kong Neifu not struggle or resist."

"In addition, the disciple's back is intact, except for a black hole in his chest. It can be seen that the inner mansion was emptied from the front with his bare hands. If it was a normal sneak attack, he should have attacked from the rear. It can be seen that this disciple has nothing to do. While on guard, he was attacked from the front. The person standing opposite must be an acquaintance."

Wang Dachun: "How to explain the spell on the corpse?"

Zhaozhao: "Naturally, it's to set up the blame, to get rid of myself."

"After all, everyone in the three realms knows that the demons are cruel and ruthless, and are best at all kinds of insidious magic. The demons kill the disciples of the immortals without any reason, and they can convince everyone."

"Master, am I right?"

Zhang Yuan looked at this little peacock-like little thing with bright eyes.I thought to myself, that's just a little cleverness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please stay!"

Just as Zhang Yuan was about to speak, a shout suddenly came from behind.

But after a while, a group of hula la, holding torches, had already caught up.

The leader was an obese middle-aged man wearing a sapphire blue fairy robe. When he saw Chang Yuan, he immediately bowed respectfully to the end: "You little ignorant, but you don't know that your majesty is coming. If you are far away, I hope you will forgive me."

Sanskrit on the side frowned almost imperceptibly.

Such a big commotion at this time, isn't it disturbing the monsters?

"Who are you?"

Sanskrit stepped forward and asked.

The visitor wiped off his sweat and said respectfully, "Little man Liu Jing is the head of the Yuanzhou Liu family who is in charge of guarding the land."

"Third Senior Brother! That's Third Senior Brother!"

Suddenly a disciple let out a low voice.

What the finger pointed at was the mummy lying in the alley that had been emptied of the inner mansion.

Several disciples of the Liu family immediately rushed up and surrounded the mummy, crying bitterly.

Liu Jing also showed pain in his eyes, but after all, he was the head of the family, and he quickly recovered his normal color, "Your Majesty, there are illusions in the town, which can deceive people's minds, and are very dangerous. Please, Your Majesty, go to the mansion to rest first Come back tomorrow to check on the situation.”

It is indeed a fantasy!

Yunmengzi and Wang Dachun showed incredulous expressions.

Is it right to let that little thing fool you?

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Alright."

Liu Jing: "The fairy chariot is waiting outside, please move it up."

"Fuying."

Liu Jing called a young man beside him.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and serve the Lord, get in the car and rest."

"Yes, Daddy."

The young man was born with red lips and white teeth, a little cinnabar on his forehead, standing out among the disciples of the Liu family, he had a good appearance.

Walking in front of Chang Yuan, blushing, saluted shyly, called "Your Majesty" Zhao Zhao frowned, and quietly asked Sanskrit: "Is Master familiar with this Liu Family Patriarch?"

The Sanskrit voice whispered: "It's not considered familiar, but when the king passed by Xizhou in the past, he had a little favor to the Liu family. The head of the Liu family wanted his youngest son to be a disciple of the king's family, so he asked someone to beg him." Several times, I even went to Xuexiao Palace to pay respects to the Lord in person. I haven't seen you for a long time, but the subordinates didn't recognize him for a while."

what?

Someone actually robbed him of his master.

Zhao Zhao looked at the boy named Fuying, instantly full of hostility.