Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Five Failed to Capture the House!
"Huh? Is it her?"
Li Yu frowned when he saw this Taoist nun.
This Taoist aunt's surname is Qian Mingying, and she is a fellow disciple of He Zhenren. She is good at swordsmanship, but has a cold and aloof personality. She never likes excitement and is only interested in her own practice. She hides in the cave to practice all year round.
As for his cultivation, he is on par with Zhenren He.
However, this person was a disciple accepted by the ancestor of Black Flag more than 20 years ago. His qualifications are still higher than those of Master He. His swordsmanship is very sharp, and he is quite famous on Iron Coconut Island.
The Black Flag Patriarch also valued this young apprentice quite highly, and occasionally gave him guidance on his practice.
According to the memories of Situ Changqing and Guo Xun, except for a few of the more than thirty disciples of the Black Flag Patriarch, the other disciples did not have a good relationship with each other due to neglect of discipline.
The same is true for Qian Ying and Zhenren He. They almost never interact with each other on weekdays.
So the question is, what is Qian Ying doing here now?
With this thought in his mind, Li Yu's movements were not slow at all, and his jade-white fingers gently touched the center of He Zhenren's eyebrows, seemingly slowly but quickly.
He Zhenren originally wanted to avoid it, but this finger seemed to have some kind of magic power, emitting a strange light that occupied all his sight. He wanted to avoid it, but was attracted by this finger, and his head changed.
of drowsiness.
Then, he felt an inexplicable force pass through his eyebrows, crushing his soul, and he fell softly to the ground. Even one of the soul-suppressing lamps was extinguished by him.
Li Yu's thoughts changed rapidly, and he immediately pretended to faint and lay down on the opposite side.
"Senior Brother He, are you there?"
She called out outside the door, her voice was crisp and hoarse. She opened the store door, but saw no one there. Qian Ying frowned.
"Nephew Situ?"
She called again, but still no one answered. Qian Ying had a vague premonition of something ominous.
In fact, she has a normal relationship with her senior brother He Zhenren.
Although Master He is her senior brother, his qualifications are mediocre and he is not favored by Master Black Flag Ancestor. He is still lingering in the innate realm at over a hundred years old, and everyone knows that his lifespan is about to run out.
, he will soon run out of life.
The reason why she came to her today was because she heard that Senior Brother He was proficient in alchemy and weapon refining, and had even accidentally concocted a strange poison. Once he was poisoned, even Daoji monks would not be able to escape death!
For some reason, she had to come here and planned to ask for a copy just in case.
But now it seems that something happened to her senior brother.
Behind Qian Ying's back, the sword with a brass handle and a red sandalwood sheath was unsheathed and turned into a stream of light, surrounding her and protecting her.
After entering the store, I glanced around, then opened the inner door and entered the small courtyard at the back.
Although the doors of the bedroom and the refining room were closed, the restriction was not triggered. On the contrary, the door of the secret room shone with a faint restriction.
Obviously, someone is inside.
Qian Ying hesitated slightly, took out a communication talisman, said a few words, and then the communication talisman turned into a stream of light and flew into it.
However, after a while, there was no movement inside.
Qian Ying's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and she was also a swordsman who had condensed her sword intent, so she instinctively sensed something was wrong.
She also acted decisively. When she saw this, she did not hesitate. With a swipe of her finger that was as white as green onions, the sword light beside her struck towards the door of the secret room.
Whoosh whoosh!
After a few sword strikes, the restraining light dissipated, and the stone door was also split open.
The scene inside was revealed.
More than a dozen ancient lamps were still burning, and an old man and a young man were lying on the ground. There was a strange sweet fragrance in the air, but this sweet fragrance was faintly mixed with a trace of putrid odor, which was disgusting.
Seeing this scene, even with Qian Ying's cold temperament, she was stunned.
Scanning her spiritual mind, she found that her senior brother had lost his breath, but his body was still warm, as if he had just died.
On the contrary, Situ Changqing next to him was still breathing, but fell into a coma.
Seeing the things on the ground and looking at the surrounding arrangements, Qian Ying's eyes darkened slightly. She was not an idiot and could naturally tell what was going on.
This is clearly a demonic method, and 90% of the time it is performing some kind of demonic ritual.
Gathering souls? Or seizing bodies?!
With this thought in her mind, Qian Ying raised her hand to activate a burst of energy to wake up Situ Changqing.
Li Yu pretended to wake up and looked around. When he saw Zhenren He's body, he was obviously stunned. Then he seemed to understand something. He was stunned for a moment, showing a trace of fear and resentment.
Then, he stood up and saluted Qian Ying respectfully: "Situ Changqing, I have met Master Qian!"
"You're welcome."
Qian Ying had a panoramic view of Li Yu's performance and understood everything in her heart, but she still asked: "What's wrong with your master? And what are you doing?"
The voice was cold and hoarse, but it sounded quite comfortable.
Li Yu had a look of resentment and sadness on his face: "Reporting to Uncle Master, after Master came back a few days ago, he did not leave. After buying some things in Fang City, he specially brought me to this secret room today and asked me to swallow it.
Take a weird pill
After that, Master began to use a special magical power, which made me speechless and body unable to move. Then he bluntly said that his life was short, his energy and blood were exhausted, and he could no longer break through. He wanted to take my body and plan to live another life.
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"It's just that for some reason, he didn't succeed. Instead, he seemed to have failed."
Qian Ying sighed softly, feeling helpless and also quite emotional.
She also didn't expect that her senior brother would actually want to take away her apprentice.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that Master He could do such a thing.
Between life and death, there is often great terror!
Even those golden elixirs, Yin Shen masters, and even those superior souls and earthly immortals may not be able to stand firm in the face of death, let alone an ordinary monk like Zhenren He?
It's just that taking away one's own disciple is a demonic act, and it is a disgraceful behavior if it is spread out! Even Master Black Flag Patriarch will never spare him!
Master He was able to do such a thing, obviously because he was near death, desperate and possessed by a demon, so he did such a thing!
As for why He Zhenren didn't succeed.
Qian Ying glanced at Li Yu without suspecting anything, and there was a hint of strangeness on her beautiful face.
Could it be
Was it because of his own appearance that he disturbed Master He's body seizing ceremony, causing him to fail? He even went crazy at a critical moment, causing his body and soul to die.
The more Qian Ying thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.
Noticing that Li Yu called Zhenren He "he", Qian Ying sighed softly and said: "I won't say what happened to your master during his lifetime, but after all, he taught you to become a useful person and taught you Taoism, which can be considered a favor to you. As for now.
, the other person is dead, since he is already dead, let’s treat it as if the merits and demerits are equal to each other.”
Li Yu was silent for a moment and said, "That's what Uncle Master said."