But I saw a trace of purple air appearing in the tower, surrounding the sky.

This is, this is a breath of merit, but I can’t take care of it at this time, and I have to improve my spiritual power as soon as possible. Otherwise, the magic search technique will not be used, and there will be no question of seeking evil spirits.

Ming Zhongxin sat down slowly in the tower, his five hearts were facing the sky, nourishing the spirit and catching the soul and searching the soul, and the silver needle on his body appeared.

Ming Zhongxin's face was black, white, purple, unpredictable, silver needles appeared and appeared on his body, and the color of the silver needle was also changing.

The cloud air array outside the tower rolled, with his body as the center, forming a cyclone, constantly absorbing the cloud air and entering the body from the silver needle. The cyclone rotated faster and faster, the silver needle shook more and more violently, and the body was surrounded by cloud air, and the figure was gradually flooded by cloud air.

After a long time, a figure appeared in the clouds, but the clouds could not dissipate, and his face suddenly appeared. Ming Zhongxin had a blood-moon mark on his forehead, and his eyes seemed to have substance, and he became more sharp.

In reality, "Ah!" Xiaolan, who was paying attention to Ming Zhongxin, screamed at the scream of the blood moon in the middle of Ming Zhongxin's forehead.

Ming Zhongxin slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiaolan's eyes.

Xiaolan instantly pressed her scream into her mouth, "It's so terrible, why is the young master's eyes so scary! But it's even more stylish!" The little star of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, come back, come here and help me arrange a story."

The two moved the various decorations in the room.

"Young Master, everyone brings you here!" Uncle Fu replied outside the door.

"Come in first!" Ming Zhongxin ordered.

"Yes!" With the response, Uncle Fu walked in.

"Ah! Old lady" Uncle Fu entered the door and looked at the old lady who was lying on the bed with a pale face as white as paper. She was instantly excited and rushed towards the bed with a collapse.

"Uncle Fu, calm down!!!" Ming Zhongxin stepped forward to stop him.

"Young Master, old lady," Uncle Fu asked in tears when facing Ming Zhongxin.

Ming Zhongxin patted Uncle Fu, "It's okay for the old lady, all you see is a fantasy."

Uncle Fu looked at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan nodded affirmatively.

"This, this" Uncle Fu was speechless.

"Uncle Fu, don't you think the old lady suddenly has a strange problem? I have already stabilized my old lady's illness. I didn't want to alarm the snake. My grandmother's condition was first hidden from everyone. After I finished setting up the business, I settled the accounts in the fall, but someone didn't give me a chance. In order to eliminate future troubles, I was afraid that more difficult to predict in the future will lead to my regret for life and I can't bear it anymore. So I arranged this illusion to find out the traitor as soon as possible, and trace the origin, and see who was going to kill my Ming family!" Ming Zhongxin explained.

A fierce light flashed in Fu Bo's eyes and he nodded heavily.

"But did my previous scream alarm them?" Uncle Fu asked with a uncertain expression.

"It's okay, all the sounds in this illusion cannot be heard outside the house."

Uncle Fu looked at Ming Zhongxin in surprise, when did the young master have such skills?

"Don't be sensible for now, call people in batches according to seniority. I will use my method to find out the traitor." Ming Zhongxin ignored the questions in Fu Bo's eyes and ordered.

"Yes!" Uncle Fu understood it, and Xunjiang's ruthless and suspicious eyes were restrained.

Looking at Uncle Fu again, his expression was calm and he was worthy of being an old man. Ming Zhongxin nodded secretly in his heart.

Looking at Uncle Fu who was leaving the house, Ming Zhongxin quickly filled the whole house with spiritual consciousness. In this way, all the expressions, thoughts, and emotions of the person entering the house would not be able to escape Ming Zhongxin's spiritual observation.

"Old lady, you died so miserably!"

"Old lady, who will the Ming family depend on in the future?"

"Old lady, let me go with you!"

When the servants from the Ming family saw that the old lady died, they looked all kinds of, and they were not satisfied.

Among the spiritual consciousness of the Ming Dynasty, there were some people who were sincerely crying among the servants, some people who were gloating, some people who were at a loss, some people who were cruel and relieved.

However, after observing the illusion, there were two people in our family who had problems, and those in the servants had problems. However, when it comes to the degree of concealment, the people in the servants were very treacherous and sloppy, and were secretly in the cap.

Ming Zhongxin cleaned the memory of the servants who were fainted and unknown to him, and asked Uncle Fu and Xiaolan to send them away.

Only those three people were left behind.

Looking at the two families, Ming Zhongxin was very sad because these two families were the uncle Ming Wenxuan of this family, and the uncle Ming was the uncle of this family. They were father and son, and the uncle of the clan was the only existing younger brother of the grandfather. Perhaps it was because of this identity that he had some delusions.

Others only need to change the memory of the illusion by nourishing the spirit and seizing the soul and searching the soul. It will not cause any major harm to the human body. At most, there will be a few days of headaches. Today's matter will be compensated after the Ming Dynasty's Zhongxing Ming Mansion in the future!

Although the two men in this family were hated to the core of Ming Zhongxin, they were the ones after all. If he forcibly cast spells to search for souls, both of them would become idiots. When they were about to cast spells, Ming Zhongxin couldn't bear it.

Forget it, search for servants first!

Xiaolan sat cross-legged across from Ming Zhongxin. Ming Zhongxin waved his hand and inserted the silver needle into several acupoints of the servant, and then signaled Xiaolan to wake up the servant.

The servant opened his eyes, but saw Ming Zhongxin sitting opposite him.

When I was about to struggle, I felt that my body did not belong to me, and I remained motionless, and my face changed, "Young Master, please feel sorry!"

"Is that true?" Ming Zhongxin looked at the servant strangely, and his eyes flashed with a divine light.

The servant looked at Ming Zhongxin's eyes and was in a daze, but then he struggled to wake up.

"Huh!" Ming Zhongxin's eyes flashed, his fingers flipped up and down, his handprints came out, and he spoke the truth.

The servant struggled violently, shaking his head and trying to wake up.

"It seems that this is really a big fish!" Ming Zhongxin became more and more convinced that this person was not simple. How such a powerful person was undercover in the Ming Mansion? It seemed that he had a big idea.

"Drink!" Ming Zhongxin's handprints were flipped faster.

The servant gradually showed his longing, but struggle flashed between his eyebrows.

"Drink!" Ming Zhongxin's Truth Words and Drink again.

The servant's expression calmed again, his mind turned, and he floated to a world of beauty, with flowers, grass, and beautiful scenery everywhere, and no more hesitation in his heart.

"Far!" With Ming Zhongxin's mantra, the handprints flipped, and the blood moon marking array on the forehead flashed.

In the servant's mind, a tiger suddenly appeared in front of him. "Ah", the servant fell to the ground, and his mind suddenly came to a place where the flames soared into the sky. The servant fell to the middle of the flames, and the red flames were heartburning. Ah, no, ah, no, the servant supported the ground with both hands and fled backwards, but it was useless.

"Li" the sound of shouting in the air, the servant's body kept running, but his mind left his body, ah, it was so comfortable.

The sound of "Dui" came, making the servant feel more comfortable.

"Memories reappear!" Ming Zhongxin shouted.

Lights and shadows flashed by, and the servant's memories reappeared inverted.

Light and shadow yi: outside the grandmother's room.

"Master Yuxuan is asking for a meeting!" The servant stood in front of the door to report.

"Please come in!" Xiaolan opened the door.

The servant stood beside the door, but secretly opened his pocket. Small dust-like items were scattered in the air. The servant waved his sleeves lightly and fanned the dust into the room. Unconsciously, the dust entered with Master Yuxuan and floated towards the old lady who was leaning on the collapse.

Light and Shadow 2: In the ruined temple.

"Reported to the commander, the Ming Mansion has fallen into turmoil. The old lady is sick. Only the young master is left alone. It seems that the servants will be able to bow to him soon.

"No, it's not enough. The above urgently needs fresh blood to be replenished, so we must speed up the process." A black shadow was in the temple shadow.

"Will those two scapegoats be sent out?"

"No, you have to do it yourself and be more safe." The black shadow said, "Give it!" and threw a tip of it casually.

"Yes!" The servant opened the treasure bag and looked at him, bowed and left.

Light and shadow 3: in the house.

"Swoosh" sound flew into the window and saw the figure. The owner of the room was ashamed and calm, as if he had already understood it.

Looking closely, it was a masked servant in black

"Envoy!" The clan brother bowed his head and greeted him with shame.

"Has the medicine been given?!" the servant asked.

"I'm off, I don't know when I can take action?" Mingsha asked with a smile on his face.

"Wait, the boss has no orders yet!"

"Give it, this is the holy medicine for this month." The servant threw him a pill.
Chapter completed!