Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

However, after arriving at Qi's house and seeing the scene, Han Jingyun realized that this accident had far exceeded his expectations.

He thought that this time it might be the conspiracy of the Qi family's business rivals, or maybe someone coveted this ancient painting, and even those who know the goods know the existence of the ghost in the painting, and they are secretly aware of the ghost's power in the painting.

But what Han Jingyun saw in the end was a scroll of dilapidated ancient paintings, and a body without a soul.

Because Patriarch Qi gave an order before sending the old man to the hospital, no one is allowed to enter the old man's exclusive study room without his permission, and everything will be dealt with after he returns from the hospital. It was only when Han Jingyun and the others arrived that they were discovered.

It was the first time for Zhu Xiyan to face a human corpse, and his face turned pale with shock, but he soon recovered, thinking with all his heart, trying not to cause trouble to his brother as much as possible, and just silently accompanied him. On the side, no matter how uncomfortable I felt, I didn't leave.

Han Jingyun saw Zhu Xiyan's forbearance, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at his eyes and became more gentle.

Who said that he would lose in a game that only he knew about?His brother never let him down.

Han Jingyun carefully inspected the pirate painter's body, and there was indeed no soul fluctuation at all, and there was no response at all when using the soul summoning technique. In this case, there is only one possibility-this person's soul has disappeared.

"Soul...a ghost...in the past, I never believed in these things, Mr. Han, what would this ghost do after escaping from the ancient painting?" Whether it was intentional or not, this ancient painting was bought by their family, and it was made in their house Now that Li Gui ran out, no matter what he did, Qi Wenqian felt that the Qi family should be held accountable.

"Revenge, the ghost in the painting has a lot of resentment, and his temperament may have been completely distorted during the long years of imprisonment. Hatred is the whole meaning of his existence. Unless all the enemies he recognizes are punished by him, otherwise, I am afraid that the resentment in him will never be eliminated."

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the ghost's own soul is scattered, so naturally no one will be able to find trouble.

"Revenge... But, the ghost in the painting has been imprisoned in the painting for hundreds of years. Didn't his enemies have died long ago? Could it be that they are still looking for their souls to be reincarnated?" There is no obstacle when talking about "soul reincarnation", even Qi Wenqian himself finds it inconceivable.

"It seems that the only clue left behind can be used." Obviously the situation is quite bad, but Han Jingyun's expression is not particularly nervous. A faint smile.

Qi Wenqian: "..." He especially wanted to ask this little brother, is it time to relax now?As long as he goes to the riots or even casualties that the ghosts may cause together, he can't help but get bald.

Qi Wenqian didn't know why Han Jingyun was so relaxed, but his eyes followed Han Jingyun's Zhu Xiyan subconsciously, but he quickly thought of what this clue was.

"Is that the peace talisman?"

"To be precise, it is the ashes of the peace talisman. There is a trace of evil spirit left in the ashes of the talisman, which comes from the ghost in the painting." Han Jingyun said the answer leisurely, and Zhu Xiyan immediately applauded Applauded, praised: "Xiaoyun, you are too good."

Who would have thought that the talisman ash could play such a role.

Qi Wenqian: "..." With his three views just collapsed, it seems that he is not suitable or used to this kind of discussion, so he just listens silently.

"Xiaoyun, what are we waiting for? Do we have to do something to find out where the ghost in the painting is?" Zhu Xiyan looked at Han Jingyun eagerly, and then watched his brother firmly ask He shook his head.

"How can it be so simple, there is too little of this evil spirit, and it is possible to trace the location of the ghost in the painting with a special magic circle and magic weapon." He can place the magic circle, but the magic weapon does not Ready-made, still need to practice.

Of course, before refining the magic weapon, the step of collecting materials is essential.

Zhu Xiyan suddenly became dumb, opened and closed his mouth several times, but couldn't squeeze out a word, and felt extremely discouraged.

Looking at Zhu Xiyan's appearance, Han Jingyun couldn't help being amused, and raised his hand to rub his brother's head lightly, "Although the materials for refining magical artifacts are more difficult to collect, it's just that it is more difficult for us. , for the Mystical Art Association, there is basically no difficulty."

After all, he didn't want to refine some peerless magic weapon that would shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, he just wanted to find a ghost.

I hope that the ghost hasn't lost all its xinxing, otherwise, once a big mistake is made, it is doomed to never be reborn.

"Mysterious Arts Association? What kind of organization is that? I can help communicate." Hearing this, Qi Wenqian's radar lit up, and he felt that he had found a place where he could play a role.

"No need, I'm more familiar with the Mystical Arts Association than you, and I'm more talkative. You take care of the old man, and then, be on guard, and don't rule out that this incident has something to do with your competitors. Besides, this ancient painting, I I have to take it away." Although it is a container that has trapped the ghost in the painting for hundreds of years, in fact, this ancient painting is also his home for the ghost in the painting. After the ghost escaped, in this ancient painting, unexpectedly There are faint aura fluctuations, which can already be regarded as a magic weapon.

Perhaps, the ghost in the painting is still useful.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, Han Jingyun's exorcising ghosts has never been blindly exterminated. He is always willing to believe in his own judgment.

Obviously, the body of a pirate painter is not suitable to be handed over to the ordinary police, so after Han Jingyun explained to Qi Wenqian, he called Gu Lihua directly.

"President Gu, can I trouble you to send someone to Qi's house? Something happened here, and it's a little troublesome." Gu Lihua's answer was very straightforward, and the person sent arrived half an hour later, and there was still another Familiar faces.

"Mr. Duan?" Isn't Duan Xuze from the capital headquarters?How come it so happens that you were in City G at this time?

"I'm coming to G City for business, and my flight is an hour later." It was obvious that he planned to leave on another flight.

"Thank you, please follow me."

When Duan Xuze and the other two middle-aged mystic masters saw the body of the painter, they all frowned in unison, "The soul can't be found?"

"Yes, he didn't respond to my soul-calling technique at all. His soul, I'm afraid, has completely dissipated." Either he was swallowed, or his soul flew away, and he could no longer find a trace between heaven and earth. There was no reaction at all.

"This is obviously man-made. It seems that this incident needs to be investigated in depth." Duan Xuze is a person with strong intuition. He feels that there is an unknown danger, and he is approaching them little by little, and they, apart from the slightest sense of crisis, , There is no clue at all.

It's a bad feeling.

When Duan Xuze met Han Jingyun's gaze, he immediately understood that this young man had the same worries as him.

"Please rest assured that the Mysterious Arts Association is responsible for the investigation of this incident and will definitely find out a result." Duan Xuze directly expressed his position on behalf of the Mystical Arts Association, with a very firm attitude.

For this, Han Jingyun still appreciates it.

"In addition, I did not have enough clues to track down the ghost in the painting. There is only such a trace of evil spirit. Therefore, I need to use special magic circles and magic tools to trace his whereabouts." The painting did not finish, but Han Jingyun I know, Duan Xuze must understand.

Sure enough, Duan Xuze quickly gave him a satisfactory answer.

"Do I need a mystic master who is good at magic circles, or do I need to find magic tools? Or both? Please rest assured that the Mysterious Arts Association will take care of this matter to the end." An Han Jingyun's heart was also trying to win over Han Jingyun's heart. After all, such a young and talented mystic master is too rare, and it is rare to meet one in a hundred years.

"I'll come up with the magic circle and the magic weapon myself. But, in terms of materials, I hope to get the support of the association." Han Jingyun said calmly, but Duan Xuze and the other two mystic masters were very worried. Shocked, pupils followed suit, and it took a long while to find my own voice.

"Are you proficient in magic circles?"

"Can you still refine weapons?"

"Could it be that you know how to make alchemy?"

Duan Xuze and the three asked questions one after another as if they had made an appointment. They all looked at Han Jingyun eagerly, with the light of anticipation flickering in their eyes.

Zhu Xiyan: "..." I felt a little blinking, and somehow wanted to hide his brother.

Staring at his brother like this without even blinking, isn't that a bit too much? Hey!

"I know magic circle, refining tools, and alchemy, but I have limited materials at hand, so I can use them to my advantage." Right now, with his accumulation of materials, the common first- and second-level pills are basically easy to come by. In fact, As long as he has the materials, he can directly refine the fourth-level elixir, not because he is really a genius in this life, but because of the accumulation of two lives, which is unmatched by any mystic master in this world.

Well, the Han Jingyun in his previous life couldn't compare with the current Han Jingyun. It's just so cool to beat yourself.

"Heh..." The three of Duan Xuze gasped in unison. After being shocked, their eyes burst into a dazzling light. At this time, the way they looked at Han Jingyun was definitely looking at the peerless treasure.

The rare all-rounder in the Taoist sect, how can they hold back their ecstasy?

Duan Xuze's eyes were still a bit reserved, the words "want to snatch Han Jingyun home" were clearly written in the eyes of the two middle-aged uncles, it was too blatant.

Zhu Xiyan said that he would never agree to his elder brother's expression, and even wanted to give his brother a pillow, so that he would stay away from people from the Xuanshu Association, and all of them looked like strange uncles who kidnapped children. Stay away from his brother!

Han Jingyun couldn't guess what was going on in his brother's heart at the moment. After all, the escape of the vengeful ghost was a matter of human life, and he couldn't be careless at all.

In fact, Han Jingyun deliberately revealed his ability today, so that the Mystical Art Association will pay enough attention to him, so that he can get the most help for what he will do next.

"In this way, I would like to thank everyone, help me prepare the materials for the refining tool, and I will make a list."

With free material suppliers, why not do it?

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