The three of them in the room looked at Wang Laoba and were waiting for Wang Laoba's answer. I have to say that many of Wang Laoba's speculations were convincing. So everyone also wanted to hear what amazing speculations Wang Laoba could have.

"From my analysis just now, first of all, the blood-clothed monk is definitely not weak, at least he is an existence beyond the realm of Martial Master. However, the power he usually shows is only at the highest level. Only in a crazy state can the strength of his body be displayed. In other words, even himself does not know that he has such powerful power!"

Wang Laoba took a deep breath and continued in a deep voice: "There is only one possibility that such a situation can occur, that is, the blood-clothed monk himself is very strong, so there is such a powerful force in his body."

The three of them looked at each other, and their faces were shocked. Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "It is really possible that you say this. Otherwise, he would not have such a powerful force for no reason. A master of the extreme realm has the power of the Martial Master. Unless he himself has the power of the Martial Master, it is impossible!"

"But, if he has such a powerful force, why would he still show his ultimate strength?" Huangfu Ziyuqi said: "And, you said, even he himself doesn't know that he has such a powerful force. What does this mean?"

"Also, this monk in blood often goes crazy. What's going on?" Fatty Wang asked in surprise.

Wang Laoba said: "When this happens, I suspect that the Blood-clothed Monk himself should be a very powerful master. However, he lost his memory, forgot his identity, and forgot his own strength, so he only has the strength of the highest realm!"

"Amnesia?" The three of them exclaimed at the same time, looking at Wang Laoba together, with unacceptable expressions on their faces. How could such a thing be considered a master like the Blood-clothed Monk?

"He is not an ordinary amnesia. Here, we need to contact the purple-clothed lama mentioned before!" Wang Laoba said: "It is not easy for a master like this to lose his memory. However, I know there is a way to make them lose their memory."

"What method?" Fatty Wang asked hurriedly. He was even more anxious than Ye Qing and Huangfu Ziyu at this moment, and was also attracted by the secret that Wang Laoba said.

"It's like the situation of the four burial ghosts and gods." Wang Laoba looked at Ye Qing and said, "The soul body leaves the body, and at this time, memory will be in the soul body, and there will be no memory in the body."

"You mean..." Ye Qing widened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The soul body of the monk in Blood has left his body, so he lost his memory?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Huangfu Ziyu said: "If his soul body leaves his body, there is only one body left, what's the use? Moreover, I think this monk in blood also has the ability to think alone. Except for being terrifying when he is crazy, he is always a normal person at other times!"

"What you think is normal is precisely the most abnormal thing!" Wang Laoba said: "Let me say that, how can a normal person have such a strong inner demon? Once the inner demon attacks, the relatives will not recognize each other and kill countless people?"

"This..." The three of them were speechless. This matter was indeed very strange.

"If a normal person has such a strong inner demon, there is only one possibility, that is, he has planted the seeds of the inner demon by others!" Wang Laoba said: "You should know the methods of the Wanyan family. In the Demon Sect, there is something called the inner demon grass that can help people enhance the power of the inner demon. At this time, a person's inner demon will become very powerful. I suspect that this is how the inner demon comes from the blood-clothed monk, and that is why there is such a strong inner demon."

Fatty Wang said strangely: "But when he is not crazy, he can think alone. It doesn't look like a body without a soul!"

"I said his soul body left his body, but I didn't say that he left all of it. If the soul body only left part and still retained part of the body, at this time, he would lose his memory, but he had the ability to think alone." Wang Laoba said: "So, let me say that. The situation of the monk in Blood should be like this. He himself is a very powerful master, and his strength is at least in the realm of Martial Master. Later, he didn't know what situation he encountered, maybe he was attacked or encountered danger, and the soul body left his body. Therefore, his body lost memory and forgot his own strength. Moreover, the seeds of the inner demon were planted in his body, so he was also controlled by the inner demon. This is the specific situation of the monk in Blood."

"His soul body left his body, and it should have entered the body of the purple-clothed Lama, so after the purple-clothed Lama died, the soul body returned to the body of the monk Bloodclothed Monk. I guess this monk Bloodclothed should be a master of Buddhism. Otherwise, how could Sakyo personally take him as his junior brother, and give him such a high status? It can be seen that Sakyo attaches great importance to the monk Bloodclothed Monk, and the monk Bloodclothed Monk is also very critical!"

Ye Qing and the other two looked at each other. Wang Laoba's analysis was shocking. However, after careful consideration, they found that every speculation of Wang Laoba was based on facts and was not aimless. So what he said really made people vaguely believe it?

Could it be that the monk in Blood-clothed clothes is really like what Wang Laoba said, is really a very powerful master, and his soul body has left his body and become a purple-clothed lama? Now, after the purple-clothed lama dies, his soul body has entered the body of the monk in Blood-clothed and becomes a person again?

"Then...why is the reason why the monk in blood went crazy this time?" Huangfu Ziyuqi said: "Is it because of the heart demon attack?"

"I don't think it's!" Wang Laoba shook his head and said, "If it's really just an attack on the inner demon, then his actions will be ignored by his relatives and no one will let him go. However, when he takes action, he will still show mercy to others, which shows that he still has a trace of consciousness. This is not the appearance of an attack on the inner demon."

"Then what's going on with him?" Fatty Wang said strangely.

Wang Laoba thought about it, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "So, I personally think that he should be the soul body of the purple-clothed Lama entering his body, and so many memories entered his brain together, conflicting with his previous memories, which led to schizophrenia."

"Schizophrenia?" Ye Qing glanced at Wang Laoba and said, "You are so nonsense, schizophrenia, why do you want to kill someone?"

"Don't ask me this, what's the use of asking me!" Wang Laoba said: "Why did he kill people, there must be his own reasons. Isn't it enough for me to analyze so much for you?"

"What's enough?" Ye Qing glared and said, "You said you want to tell me the solution to his current situation. Now you just said the reason why he became like this, and it was the reason that he guessed, and he didn't say the key points at all!"

"Yes, you have to tell me the solution to his situation first!" Huangfu Ziyu also said.

"Uh..." Wang Laoba scratched his head and said, "To solve his current situation, I personally think that we must first find a way to completely integrate the soul body of the purple-clothed Lama and his body. In this way, the memories of the two people will not conflict, nor will this kind of schizophrenia occur. In that case, he will probably not kill anyone!"

The three people in the room looked at each other, and this time, Fatty Wang couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What's the difference between what you said and not saying it?" Huangfu Ziyu pulled out the dagger again and said while playing with it: "You either tell me a specific solution, or I'll hang you up, you can choose it yourself!"

"No, no, no..." Wang Laoba waved his hand quickly and said, "Actually, there is no way to solve the current situation of the monk Blood Clothing. I guess Shaka is the clearest about the situation of the monk Blood Clothing. If Shaka can be found, then it can solve his current situation!"

"Are you talking nonsense?" Ye Qing suddenly glared and said, "If I can find Sakyamuni, I'll ask you what I'm here?"

"Are you playing tricks on us? Do you really think I dare not hang you up?" Huangfu Ziyu said, grabbing the rope on the ground, which scared Wang Laoba so much that he shivered.

"Oh, what I said is true. If you don't listen, what can I do?" Wang Laoba said anxiously: "Ye's method is not good, but this is also a method, right? Besides, I have analyzed so much for you just now, and these messages are also very critical. Are these messages not enough?"

Ye Qing pondered for a moment. Seeing Wang Laoba like this, he really didn't know how to solve the current situation of the Blood-clothed Monk, and it wouldn't make much sense to force him. So Ye Qing was not going to ask him. However, Ye Qing wouldn't let this good opportunity go like this.

"Zi Yu, Eighth Master is right. He has told so much news and has indeed let us know a lot of secrets!" Ye Qing looked at Huangfu Zi Yu and said, "So, I personally think that it is better not to bother Eighth Master anymore. Otherwise, let's let him go first? He is an old man with his arms and legs, and he can't stand the tossing!"

When Ye Qing was speaking, he quietly whispered to Huangfu Ziyu. Huangfu Ziyu and Ye Qing had been together for so long, so he naturally understood what Ye Qing meant, and a hint of chuckled on his face.

"No!" In Wang Laoba's eyes, Huangfu Ziyu suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Unless he answers three more questions!"
Chapter completed!