Several people just surrounded the child, watching him twist and roll, and finally started crying in his sleep, but his eyes would not open and they could not wake up from the dream.
"Isn't it really possible?"
No one was discouraged; this situation had been expected.
If pain alone could wake these children up, it wouldn't be their turn.
Human imagination is endless, and the prison torture in various countries is not a simple matter.
Lu Qianqian showed a little interest.
Her little hand gently brushed over the boy's body, and the three bloody silver needles returned to her hand.
"How about it?"
Everyone hurriedly asked, and the reason why they were confident in taking on such an investigation task this time was largely because of Lu Qianqian.
She is a little medical fairy who has learned the medical skills of the immortal world and is quite good at it.
"It's not a toxin, but... the taste in his blood is a little strange."
Lu Qianqian squatted down again, two clear water balls appeared on his hands, pressed them on the boy's body, and began to conduct a more detailed inspection.
"Lu Qianqian must have had some background before joining the sect."
Although the Chuangong Hall in the Sutra Valley also taught this kind of knowledge, it was only superficial and not enough to support her to achieve this level.
"That's right, Qianqian's family has a medical inheritance. Although her combat effectiveness is not strong, she is unique in healing injuries and illnesses."
"He has a great reputation in the mortal world. According to legend, there is no disease that the Lu family cannot cure."
Yu Banxia explained to Jiang Li and expressed great confidence in her.
Jiang Li nodded, seeing that she had no results for the time being, so he circled around all the children, throwing identification spells at them from time to time.
It's a pity that the level of identification skills is still not enough, and not many useful things can be identified.
After going around in a circle, he still gained a little bit.
These children are basically between the ages of eight and fourteen, neither older nor younger. So what do they have in common?
After walking around for a while, he came back and found that Lu Qianqian was still studying with a frown.
The other people basically mastered attack-type magic arts, which were of no use at all in terms of treatment.
So they were arranged to find some local people from Innan and started making inquiries. Yu Banxia asked them to count everything down in detail.
Logically speaking, in such a large-scale incident, their common points should be very obvious. What exactly caused them to become like this.
"Panxia, I also have a technique you can try."
Out of politeness, Jiang Li said something to Yu Banxia in advance.
"Try it, don't kill anyone."
Yu Banxia saw more and more sweat on Lu Qianqian's forehead, and her heart was beating. It would be good to have more opportunities now.
Jiang Li turned over a young man who looked older than him and lay on the ground with the back of his head in the air.
He pinched the spell with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. A little green light flickered from his fingers, and then the green light slowly broke away and flew into the back of the boy's head.
The technique of planting corpses!
This technique can control even mangled corpses, as well as fresh and intact living people.
If you are a monk, you can still resist with your spiritual energy and will, but you are a mortal.
"stand up!"
Jiang Li pointed his hand and sword at the young man on the ground, and green light was constantly drilling into the back of his head.
The young man's body was like a puppet, moving stiffly segment by segment. Under Jiang Li's control, his body stood upright inch by inch.
"Get up! Really get up!"
"Immortal master! Immortal master! It is indeed an immortal method!"
The mortal officials who were still present suddenly became excited and fanatical when they saw this change. They wished they could kneel down, kowtow, and erect a monument to praise Jiang Li.
But at this moment, the young man's expression suddenly became extremely wrinkled and ferocious. He seemed to be suffering from some great pain.
"wake up!"
The foreign will forced the young man's eyes to open slowly. To Jiang Li's surprise, this guy could still resist.
The body was convulsed and twisted, looking extremely weird.
The eyelid of one of his eyes was pulled up as if forcefully pulled by life, but what was exposed was still a bloodshot white.
The eyelid on the other side opened a little and closed again, opened a little and closed again.
"You can actually resist!!??"
Jiang Li was shocked. It was the first time he attacked a mortal, but he still didn't succeed!
He clearly felt that there was another strong will in this young man's body, fighting for control with him.
Jiang Li:(?⊿?)?
Is this young man some kind of peerless genius? With the will of a mortal, he can resist even one of his spells in the middle stage of Qi training?
This is too exaggerated.
Jiang Li was still surprised when suddenly a loud shout came from behind him.
"Monster! How dare you do evil!"
The Buddha's voice roared like thunder.
Jiang Li only felt a strong wind coming from behind at high speed, and all the hair on his back suddenly exploded.
Someone is conducting a sneak attack!
He subconsciously burst out with spiritual energy, and the skin on his back instantly turned black and became stiffer than a rock.
But the next moment, a yellow figure passed by him, picked up a cloud of dust, and ran towards the young man who was controlled by Jiang Li and started fighting.
Drink!
Taking advantage of the situation, a fist the size of a casserole came out and directly hit the boy's thin chest.
The sounds of broken bones were heard in unison, and the unlucky boy who was probably a genius was like a rag, crossing a parabola and then hitting the ground heavily.
"Hmph! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"
Finally, the monk in yellow robes said this.
Jiang Li and others:??
Indian official:???
"This...this senior brother, who are you?"
Jiang Li, who was the closest, spoke first.
I don’t know how this monk dressed as a monk appeared. Before Yu Banxia and others had time to react, he had already passed through several people.
The speed at which the other party had just approached was very fast, much faster than him who had not been suppressed by the erysipelas.
That punch was very strong, and you could tell at a glance that he was not an easy character to deal with.
However, the opponent did not attack him, but instead knocked away a weak mortal. He was really not sure what the opponent wanted to do.
"Hey, junior brother, please don't be polite. We should help each other when we go down the mountain to experience. If you see evil heretics hurting people here, there is no reason not to take action."
"The poor monk is a disciple of Cihang Temple. His name is Zhengyuan. Who is his junior brother?"
The monk turned around with a generous smile on his face.
Jiang Li was infected by his confident smile, and for a moment he doubted himself.
Could it be that he had made a mistake and that the young man was actually a hidden evildoer?