After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Cultivators have a long life, and there may not be family celebrations when they are alive, and no one sheds tears after death. Most monks will be lost in the experience, and even the corpses will not be recovered.

Xie Yun had never seen a funeral like this before.

Xie Yun learned on the way here that Tianxiangmen is a small sect with only more than 100 people. Because it occupies a small spiritual vein, although the big sect looks down on it, it is coveted by other small sects in the city. Tianxiangmen is unable to protect itself. , That's why I attached to the Silver Moon Sect, and every year I would send some spirit stones as offerings.

For a dependent sect like Tianxiangmen, Yinyuezong has the obligation to protect the other party.

Eleven people were seriously injured in Tianxiangmen this time, and two people died. For a small sect, although it can't be called a serious injury, it can be considered a heavy loss.

not to mention……

Lu Zhuoyu rested his bandaged fingers on the hilt of his sword: "The sect master's wife is dead, and everyone knows about it."

There are only a few monks in Tianxiangmen who can do it. Liu Yunran's death is a big blow to Tianxiangmen. Tianxiangmen didn't hide it, but made trouble?

Xie Yun: "Mrs. door master?"

Lu Zhuoyu said: "Liu Yunran is a disciple of the inner sect. He married the young master of Tianxiang sect five years ago. Now that the young master has become the master of the sect, she is naturally the wife of the sect master."

She was in a very bad mood, and she walked into the Tianxiang Gate as she spoke.

The guard guarding the gate knew her and saw her from a distance, and before he could say hello, he scrambled and ran into the Tianxiang Gate to announce the news.

With Ying Baiye in Xie Yun's pocket, the two of them landed behind Lu Zhuoyu and Rong Cheng, and arrived at the courtyard of Lingling unimpeded.

When Yinyuezong received the news, Liu Yunran had been dead for more than a day, and there were very few monks who came to express their condolences. There were two coffins parked in the hall, with long sills hanging on them.

The head of the Tianxiang Sect's cultivation base in the early stage of leaving his body, with a handsome face, is now dressed in plain clothes, kneeling beside the coffin, his eyes are bloodshot, and his hair is not even tied up, just scattered behind him.

Even his cultivation during the out-of-body period could not hide his fatigue.

It looked like a heartbroken gesture.

Xie Yun copied his hands and walked to the inner and outer coffins. These were two crystal coffins, and the two dead monks were lying quietly in the inner and outer coffins.

The two monks who died were both female cultivators, and one of them had a mid-out-of-body cultivation base. She was beautiful and beautiful, but it was a pity that her vitality was cut off.

The bodies of the two people have been trimmed, and no fatal injuries can be seen.

After a monk died, his soul returned to heaven and earth. Even if he wanted to ask the cause of death, he couldn't do it.The deceased could not open his mouth. If the murderer was cautious, it would be difficult to find any clues.

Ying Baiye looked away after taking a look, motioned Xie Yun to look at the crystal coffin on the left, and said, "This is Liu Yunran."

Xie Yun withdrew his gaze: "A lover is separated from yin and yang."

Ying Baiye smiled lightly: "I don't think so."

Xie Yun: "What?"

Ying Baiye: "How do you know that those who are sad must be sad?"

What about husband and wife, and what about kinship bondage.The orthodox monks reprimanded the demons for being like evil spirits, not knowing that evil spirits are also human beings.

The human heart is the magic way.

Xie Yun tilted her head: "Then let's take a gamble."

Ying Baiye: "What do you want to bet?"

Xie Yun glanced at the head of Tianxiangmen, "I'll bet that he's devoted, if you lose, you'll promise me something."

Now the incident is a mystery, without any clues and evidence, the two of them are guessing based on their feelings.

Ying Baiye said: "What?"

Xie Yun: "I haven't decided yet, should I bet or not?"

Ying Baiye: "Okay. If you lose, then..."

He rested his chin and thought for a moment, and for some reason, he blurted out: "Teach me how to tie a safety knot."

Xie Yun said: "Then I will win."

The two stood in front of the coffin, although Lu Zhuoyu and Rong Cheng could hear it, they didn't care, the head of Tianxiangmen was in a trance, and didn't even notice that someone came in.

Rong Cheng bowed slightly to Lu Zhuoyu: "I'll pay homage to the two of you."

Lu Zhuoyu nodded to her, and then stopped in front of the head of the Tianxiang Sect. She was tall, and when she lowered her eyebrows and gazed at it, she felt full of oppression: "Wei Qinghe."

Wei Qinghe raised his head bluntly, his bloodshot eyes showed a bit of surprise, he stood up hastily, because he had knelt for a long time, he almost knelt down again, and he stood still by holding on to the coffin, "I have seen the young master, please Lord forgive me, I..."

Lu Zhuoyu raised his hand to interrupt the polite greeting: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Zhuoyu turned sideways, revealing Rong Cheng behind him: "There is also a pharmacist, Rong Cheng, who is accompanying her. Seriously injured monks can be handed over to her for treatment."

Rong Cheng bowed: "I have seen the sect master."

Wei Qinghe signaled the guards of the mourning hall to retreat, and when the front and side doors were closed together, he staggered two steps, bowed his body and said, "Your Majesty, please be polite, please young master and your lords come with me."

He led the four people all the way through the back door, passed through six or seven corridors, untied three formations, and then entered another secret room from one secret room.

Rather than saying it is a secret room, it is better to say that it is a treasure house - all the spiritual weapons of Tianxiangmen are stored here.

In the innermost part of the secret room, there were eleven seriously injured monks, all cuddling together, staring blankly at the roof.

Wei Qinghe said: "These are the seriously injured disciples."

Xie Yun said: "Soul-lost disease, the soul has been detained?"

Ying Baiye said: "Although the soul was detained, it was not harmed."

He retained the previous memories of the Demon Lord, and was relatively familiar with these underworld methods.

Wei Qinghe didn't know him, but when he saw him talking, even Lu Zhuoyu didn't intervene, guessing that Xie Yun should be the elder of the sect.

Wei Qinghe knelt down in front of the four of them, and said: "Yes. My cultivation base is superficial, no matter what methods I use, I can't find the whereabouts of the souls. These children are the best disciples of my Tianxiang Sect! Please have mercy on me! "

Wei Qinghe has the appearance of a young man, whether he was born this way, or because of a shock, there are a few wisps of hair in his hair.

Lu Zhuoyu said: "When and where did the accident happen? What are the specific identities of the dead and injured?"

Wei Qinghe didn't stand up, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed tears: "The two deceased, one is... my wife Liu Yunran, and the other is her direct disciple, and the 11 injured people are all inner disciples of the Tianxiang Sect. Received, there is nothing special about the identity and system."

"Twelve days ago, Yunran took ten disciples to Huanqing Lake..." Wei Qinghe's voice trembled, but he stopped him in time, "On the way back, he was murdered, and the place was outside Tianxiangmen... Less than a hundred miles away."

"Since it's less than a hundred miles away, why don't you go out to meet him?"

Ying Baiye wiped the table next to the lost soul cultivator with his fingertips, and there was no dust on his fingertips. This place is very clean.

But other parts of the secret room are different. There are thin dust on the corners of the treasure boxes that seal the spiritual weapon exercises, which proves that they are not cleaned frequently.

This is a very deep secret room. In order not to leak the aura, there is no dust-proof formation, but the area where these soul-destroyed monks are placed is very clean.

Such a hidden secret room, I am afraid that the head of Tianxiangmen will clean it himself.

Wei Qinghe couldn't help lowering his head, and put his face deeply into his palms. A vague sob came out of his throat: "I, Yunran and I stumbled over a few words. I dare not see her. I thought only Baili Let her two favorite little disciples go to greet her..."

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the four people were fixed on him.

Lu Zhuoyu said: "Liu Yunran has a stubborn temper, you quarreled with her? Why did you quarrel? Why did you quarrel to the point where you don't want to go out and meet?"

Rong Cheng also said softly: "I heard from the sisters in the sect that Master and Fellow Daoist Liu will be with you even if they are expelled from the Yinyue sect. The two of you should be deeply affectionate, how could it be..."

Wei Qinghe knew that he could not get rid of the suspicion, so he slowly untied his clothes: "I have gone wrong in my practice, and I have already shown five signs of decline. Now I rely on Zhuyan Dan to barely maintain a pretty face... I want to have a good relationship with her." Undo the marriage contract, but she didn't want to, so I quarreled with her."

Under Wei Qinghe's clothes, his skin was no longer smooth.

With the eyesight of Xie Yun and the others, it can be seen that Wei Qinghe's body is going from prosperity to decline.

"I'm not angry with her," Wei Qinghe's tears rolled down his eyes, but his eyes were numb, "Zhuyan Pill won't work, I'm afraid she will see my ugly face."

"She...she won't be able to see me anymore."