Qin Yichen originally thought that the truth would be revealed after he obtained the memories in his mind.

Was the young master sent to the God-killing Cult on his own initiative, or was it an accident?

As long as you see the scene that day, you can know the secret.

But when Qin Yichen looked at the extremely clear picture, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"No, the memory has been tampered with."

Letting go of his hand, Qin Yichen took a step back, thinking about all the possibilities in his mind.

"Si, you mean that his memory has been tampered with and cannot be trusted?"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"With normal memory, it is impossible to be so accurate and clear. You can even see clearly what color flowers are on the roadside. It is impossible to do that."

Qin Yichen took another look at the little boy and became more convinced of his judgment.

At this child's age, it is impossible for him to have the strength to burn the memory of that day into his mind.

The little boy lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"I'm not lying to you, I really met my little master there. I remember it all!"

Qin Yichen didn't argue with the boy and thought for a while.

"Then think about the memory before you met the little master. Do you still remember it?"

The little boy will definitely return.

"Of course I remember, the day before I met the young master, I..."

The little boy was suddenly stunned.

When he wasn't thinking carefully, he seemed to have forgotten nothing, but when he really thought about it carefully, he didn't remember anything.

"I……"

With his mouth wide open, the little boy was a little at a loss.

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly and put his hand on the little boy's head.

"This is not your fault. I can't blame you. There is no need to think about it again."

The little boy stubbornly twisted Qin Yichen's hand away, hugged his head with both hands, and dug his nails deeply into his mind.

"I remember, I should remember."

"It's impossible to forget..."

Suddenly, the little boy spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When Qin Yichen saw that the momentum was not right, he quickly used spiritual energy to help the little boy maintain his soul, but it was still too late.

At that moment, the soul was completely shattered.

The innocence in the little boy's eyes suddenly disappeared, as if he was waking up from a big dream. He looked at Qin Yichen's messenger clothes, and his expression suddenly became a little anxious.

Grab Qin Yichen's hand with force.

"That person is not..."

The soul is broken, from the inside out

Devouring it, even if Qin Yichen had the intention, he would be unable to save it.

"Isn't that someone?"

Several knights muttered this sentence in a low voice, but they did not know what it meant.

But Qin Yichen knew what he said before he died.

"That person is not my little master."

Everything is a scam, everything is a lie.

Qin Yichen had no way of finding out how many people were involved behind this.

A sigh.

Qin Yichen secretly shook his head.

"It seems that I will act more cautiously in the future."

"These people's methods are more complete than I expected."

"It's strange, how could someone with such a complete plan appear in this world? The people in Cave Heaven Paradise have not communicated with the outside world, so it can't be them."

"Could it be that they are also the three thousand Taoist monks who entered this place by mistake?"

Qin Yichen had countless speculations in his mind, but there were too few things to support his speculations.

All speculations remain just speculations.

Just when Qin Yichen and everyone in the hall were silent, suddenly, the child on the ground coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Qin Yichen quickly lowered his body and directly communicated the two people's consciousness without using words.

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Qin Yichen saw it.

"In a cave full of scarlet, there is dark red blood on the ground. What is soaked in the blood is a small body."

The world in front of him suddenly collapsed, and Qin Yichen looked at the little boy lying on the ground.

The body was completely cold.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Because he saw part of Qin Yichen's memory.

The memories of Qin Yichen and his little master getting along.

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yichen looked solemn.

"Come here, inform all the major families, thoroughly investigate the family members who have disappeared within ten years, and report them all."

In the last picture sent by the little boy, Qin Yichen clearly saw a hand, which belonged to an adult.

The secret method of soul transfer.

Knowing the other party's methods, Qin Yichen instantly understood that this person was definitely from Sanqian Daoting, and he was a demon cultivator.

Qin Yichen wanted to find the person whose soul was stripped off and put into this body, so as to determine the time when they planned this matter.

Now Qin Yichen has become the spiritual pillar of everyone in the God-killing Cult.

As soon as the order was given, knights rushed to the major families.

As soon as the little boy's body was dragged down, Lin Tu and the woman appeared in the hall panting.

Following them into the main hall, there were countless medicinal materials, occupying most of the space in the main hall.

The two of them had knight-level strength, and they were so exhausted in a matter of seconds. They were really fighting for their lives.

"We have all the medicinal ingredients, what are you going to do?"

Lin Tu put his hands on his knees and asked Qin Yichen with great difficulty.

Chi...

Hearing this voice, Qin Yichen turned around suddenly and saw that the young master's clothes could no longer wrap around her body, and her pants had opened a gap, revealing her pure white skin.

Qin Yichen immediately used his spiritual energy to hold countless medicinal materials.

"You go outside the main hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, pill fire suddenly burned fiercely in the hall.

The heat wave that hit them forced everyone to retreat outside.

The woman stood by the door with a worried look on her face.

"Lin Tu, is this guy really reliable?"

The scene in front of her really opened the woman's eyes.

To put it bluntly, witch medicine means grinding medicinal materials into powder and mixing them together.

This was the first time she had seen Qin Yichen's method of preparing medicinal materials.

It was okay not to ask, but once he asked, Lin Tu remembered the result of secretly learning "Si" alchemy.

It is obviously the same refining method, and the elixir refined by "Si" can be taken, but the elixir he refined, let alone humans, even the spirit beasts he raised in captivity to test the medicine died instantly.

This is probably the difference between people.

Although he felt disappointed in his heart, he was not far away from showing his timidity in front of a woman.

"Just watch it."

The elixir fire was raging, and there were a lot of discussions outside the hall.

"What is this doing?"
To be continued...