After Li Qiuzi said this, everyone in the room fell silent. They lowered their heads to eat and drink wine, or chatted and looked around, but no one looked at Li Qiuzi.
The words were still floating around. How could a few people not hear them? It’s just that no one wanted to talk about it.
This is like a group of people sitting together for a meal. After finishing the meal, everyone has to pay the bill without saying anything. Then someone asks us to pay the bill, which means you have to pay for the person who spoke to you.
Li Qiuzi immediately understood that he was indeed stupid to a new level. He was picked up by someone and was just chatting here. If he didn't go to the right place, it was because no one was willing to talk about it, because whoever spoke would get it.
Do this.
But none of the people here are willing to do this kind of thing. Zhao Lijun, Zhang Shoucheng, Su Ho, and Yang Feier don't have the means to extract the soul of the madman. There must be one, but they must not do it.
This move, because it would be too disgraceful if word spread, and for these orthodox Taoist disciples, this is a very embarrassing thing.
Li Qiuzi felt so damn frustrated. Why did he yell at him like a fool? You look smart. Who in this room is not smarter than him?
The crazy Xiang Que was sitting on a chair, holding a rice bowl and eating a meal in a hurry. He had no idea that several people at the table were studying to extract his soul.
People can be difficult to distinguish between true and false, but the three souls and seven souls can never be changed. As long as someone extracts Xiang Que's soul, Zhao Lijun and Su Ho can definitely determine whether this person is Xiang Que.
"You guys are really having fun," Li Qiuzi yelled angrily, then stood up and walked to the crazy Xiang Que.
Longhu Mountain is the best at exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits, and its understanding of the soul is much deeper than that of other sects. In particular, Longhu Mountain’s soul-refining needle, the treasure of the sect, can extract a person’s soul and trap it in it.
In the magic circle of silver needle.
There is no way to hide the soul in the magic circle. Even if this person's face was chopped hundreds of times by Korea's top plastic surgery team, and his soul was sucked out, the eighteenth generation of this person's ancestors can still be found out, so
This is one of the reasons why Zhao Lijun and the others remained silent and waited for Li Qiuzi to jump into the trap on his own.
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In fact, in addition to the three things that Xiang Que took away from Wang Kunlun, Zhao Lijun and the others were interested in more things about Xiang Que.
If this lunatic is really Xiang Que who is not dead, they will have many questions to ask.
The most important thing is that I am very curious about Xiang Que's origin.
In fact, since Xiang Que was born, Zhao Lijun has inquired about his origin more than once. With Maoshan's connections, it is not difficult to find out the origin of a person in the Feng Shui Yin and Yang world, but Xiang Que's origin cannot be found out at all.
come out.
But a person of unknown origin has superb cultivation and profound skills, which is a bit interesting.
Li Qiuzi held the soul-refining bone-devouring needle and inserted it into Xiang Que's Yintang point using the secret method of Longhu Mountain.
Zhang Shoucheng said calmly from the side: "Even if this person is who you think, then he is really crazy."
For a Feng Shui Onmyoji master, even if he dies, he will never want his soul to be sucked out, which means that all the secrets in his body are exposed in front of others, which is more naked than naked.
Zhao Lijun said: "I would rather kill three thousand by mistake. That's already good enough."
Su Ho looked at the crazy Xiang Que with a complicated expression and let out a long sigh. If you asked her how she felt now, she couldn't tell you. If she had to use one word to describe it, it would be conflict.
The soul-refining needle was inserted into Xiang Que's Yintang, and a thick black air wrapped around the silver needle. Xiang Que, who was eating his meal, suddenly straightened up and then his whole body suddenly tensed up and straightened back.
He fell over and leaned on the back of the chair.
The silver needle on the Yintang made a slight buzzing sound, and the frequency vibrated faster and faster. A faint figure was slowly pulled out from Xiang Que's body, and then gradually took shape in front of him.
Zhao Lijun and Su He opened their eyes wide at the same time and looked at the extracted soul. They were immediately able to determine whether this madman was Xiang Que who had been dead for several months.
When Xiang Que's soul was about to take shape, the eyes of the old Taoist who was taking a nap under the tree in the ancient well temple of Zhongnan Mountain suddenly opened, and then an afterimage floated into the Taoist temple.
The flames of Xiangqi's bronze soul lamp flickered erratically, and the flames that were originally more than ten centimeters high gradually shrank to only two or three centimeters high, and the color became dim.
The languid candlelight on the Life Soul Lamp suddenly split into two. A slightly brighter flame floated to the left, which represented Xiang Que's deity. The slightly darker flame floated to the right, that
It represents Xiang Que’s soul.
"What kind of joke is this bastard kid? He actually let people pull out his soul." The old Taoist cursed with hatred, and then stretched out two fingers to point at the candle that represented the missing soul.
A ball of rich Tao Qi slowly wrapped around it: "If you dare to slap the souls of people from my Gujing Temple, I have to let you know what it means to steal the chicken but lose the rice."
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Xiang Que's soul was completely pulled out, and a faint figure stood in front of him, looking around with empty eyes. There was no consciousness when the soul was just pulled out, and it would take at least one hour or three to form.
consciousness.
It's like when a person's soul comes to life after death, he still doesn't know that he is dead.
Su Ho and Zhao Lijun looked at each other. The soul that had been extracted still only had some similarities with Xiang Que, but they were absolutely certain that this person was definitely not Xiang Que.
People can deceive and hide their lies, but the soul cannot deceive anything.
"Okay, let's send him back." Zhao Lijun sighed and said, "I think too much, maybe he has been dead for more than a month."
"Are you sure he's not the person you're looking for?" Zhang Shoucheng asked with a frown.
"Absolutely not, the breath is completely different, the soul is mixed without any cultivation, this is an ordinary person who went crazy because of being stimulated," Su Ho said.
Li Qiuzi stared at the soul that he had pulled out, and asked: "Are you sure? The more I look at it, the more it looks like it. Should I send him into the magic circle of the soul refining needle and refine him?"
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"Do you think this soul can withstand your refinement?" Zhao Lijun said: "We are from a well-known and decent family, not a crooked sect. Privately cultivating human souls will be punished by God."
Li Qiuzi said angrily: "Yes, if you don't take action and then encourage me to do it, it will be easier to fool me if you cooperate."