In the Xianxing Courtyard, Song Zheng stood in the courtyard and looked around. Under the Void Divine Town, all traces of souls were invisible.
But these traces are very faint, obviously they are very old, including Bai Laoqi's.
This shows that at least Yanhonglou has fulfilled their promise. Indeed, no one has come in after Bai Laoqi's death. Of course, it may also be that the people who came are too powerful and have erased their own traces. Even Song Zheng's "Void Divine Town"
None of them noticed.
He looked carefully and distinguished the last traces left by Bai Laoqi. Judging from the degree of dissipation, it was about half a month ago when he was killed.
There are two people in the entire courtyard who have the most traces of their souls. Apart from Bai Laoqi, the other one is obviously a woman, probably the slender girl.
And her traces, like Bai Laoqi's, were no longer seen after that day. Song Zheng asked: "Did the owner of this place also be killed together with Master Bai?"
"Yes." Chen Baihu replied, and then led Song Zheng into the bedroom. Everything here was untouched. On the bed, there was an "iron man" lying. Judging from his appearance, he was indeed gentle and delicate, which was what attracted the dragon the most.
The kind of temperament that Yiwei Qianhu has.
Song Zheng secretly took a look and found that there were three wounds as thick as embroidery needles on his back and heart.
He remained calm and continued to check his surroundings. Finally, his expression moved, and there was a third trace, which coincided with the time when Xianxian and Bai Laoqi died.
This is most likely the trace of the murderer.
But Song Zheng suddenly asked: "Does the master of this place have a maid?"
Xianxian is Yanhonglou's number one, so she is naturally taken care of by someone. Even if she dies, the maid may not be allowed to enter this place. This third trace may also be left by the maid.
Unexpectedly, Chen Baihu shook his head and said: "No, Miss Xianxian's maid got married three months ago, and she has no one to serve her yet."
This was an unexpected surprise. Song Zheng nodded and wrote down the soul characteristics of this trace. If he saw it again, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.
After looking around again, he couldn't find any clues in the traces of the soul. He came to the bedside, raised his hands, and the body flew into the air. After Song Zheng checked it, he suddenly frowned and put his hand on the pulse of the body.
On the door.
But when the spirit essence penetrated, the inside was hard and impenetrable. He did not give up so easily. He covered the top of the corpse with his hands and forced the spirit essence into it. However, it was difficult to move with a piece of pig iron. Song Zheng, with his cultivation in the late stage of Mingjing Realm,
But it can only penetrate about a foot, so it's completely useless.
He pondered for a while, and calculated it this way, if he wanted to penetrate the spirit essence into the whole body of the corpse, he would need at least a level of cultivation in the realm of life. For him, at most the middle stage of the realm would be enough. If it were someone else, he would only need a peak level of life.
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He turned around and asked: "Is there anyone in Huzhou City who can be enshrined recently?"
"No." Chen Baihu shook his head. Among the Leopard Tao Guards, the one with the highest level of cultivation was Song Zheng.
Song Zheng nodded, wrote down the matter, and then asked: "Is there a master of weapon making in the guard?"
"There is someone." Chen Baihu said, "I'll order someone to come over right away."
"good."
He looked at the time and said, "We don't have much time. Yanhonglou is really tough." There was a sneer on his lips.
But before he finished speaking, a group of people came in a hurry from outside, including a middle-aged beautiful woman. After coming in, the old woman led by him yelled and cursed: "Idiot, kneel down and apologize to Lord Qianhu!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman knelt down obediently, trembling all over: "My lord, this servant is stupid and blind, and I have offended your lord..."
Song Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "I remember that she was taken into custody, but I never said that she was going to be interrogated. So who made the decision to have her appear in front of me? Hmm."
After being pressed, the old woman's expression changed, and the General Long Yiwei who came in followed him, his face as pale as earth, and he knelt down with a plop: "My lord, this subordinate..."
Song Zheng interrupted him lightly: "Take it."
Chen Baihu was so angry that he almost cursed his mother. He went up and kicked the guy till he vomited blood, and tied him tightly with magic weapon chains.
Aren't you getting into trouble? The new Lord Qianhu was about to establish his power and take the opportunity to rectify the Bao Tao Guard, but you were blind and secretly helped Yan Honglou to commit suicide for a little benefit. The key is that he did this,
Song Zheng's impression of Bao Taowei will become even worse, and I'm afraid Thunder will use more methods in the future, which will affect everyone.
"Sir," the old woman came forward: "I am Gui Jiulian, and I am in charge of Yanhonglou. If I have done anything wrong, please forgive us for the sake of this group of miserable people. Your Excellency.
Whatever you want to do, I, Yanhonglou, will give you your full cooperation."
Song Zheng glanced at her: "Seriously?"
"Through fire and water, no matter what!"
"Then I ask you, what is this slender girl?"
A trace of undetectable panic flashed through Gui Jiulian's eyes, but her face showed normal confusion: "What do you mean, sir? It seems to imply that Xianxian is not a human race?"
If she had been in another Mingjing state, she would have coaxed him away, but Song Zheng's Yin Shen had reached the level of taking a photo, and even the slightest emotion could not escape his eyes.
Moreover, compared to what he had experienced under the Heavenly Fire Imperial Decree, the tricks of these people were so far behind.
"Okay," Song Zheng said, "If Yan Honglou insists on resisting, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He raised his hand: "Leopard Tao Guards, please obey orders!"
"Your order!" Chen Baihu, the leader, shouted in response.
"Search the Yanhong Building, and no one from top to bottom will be spared. All of them will be captured in the underworld. The guests at this time cannot escape. Once the investigation is clear, let the family come to pick them up..."
Gui Jiulian said angrily: "Why did you seize Yanhonglou? What crime have we committed? What evidence do you have?"
Song Zheng sneered: "I, Long Yiwei, still need evidence?"
Chen Baihu and others also smiled grimly.
The aura floating around Gui Jiulian's body was already at the peak of the clear vision realm, and she was only one step away from becoming the Heavenly Lord. Song Zheng secretly shook his head: Too weak.
Before the sky fire fell, the general of the Seventh Town of the Northern Frontier Army, Hu Jiaobing, was only at the early stage of the Mingjian Realm. The ordinary sect leaders of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty were also at roughly this level.
This is the true level of the monks in the world. The realm of the monks under the Sky Fire has advanced by leaps and bounds. Later, those who dared to come to "ask for life" under the Sky Fire were all ancestors and above. Song Zheng was viciously treated by the ancestor Xuantong and the strong men of Zhenguo.
After repeated training, now back inside the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, even if these monks are not so friendly, he feels that at least they are "kind-hearted".
For example, Gui Jiulian, she didn't know what General Song went through in the Shenjin Mountain. She was only at the peak of her realm, but she dared to resist?
Song Zheng had a sneer on his lips, feeling that Zuilong was about to make a profit.
But Gui Jiulian still couldn't muster the courage in the end. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, please wait a moment. Can you please take a step to speak."
Song Zheng waved his hand, and the Long Yi guards retreated. Gui Jiulian said: "Please come this way." She led Song Zheng to a secret room, and raised a strange array. From the beginning to the end, Song Zheng seemed not to mention that he would be plotted. No, I'm worried that Yan Honglou is playing some trick to capture the thief first.
Gui Jiulian was tempted several times and wanted to take action, but for some reason, she always felt that the young Master Qianhu in front of her made her instinctively feel dangerous, so she hesitated and did not dare to take action.
"Tell me." Song Zhengduan sat down.
Gui Jiulian hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know where to start. This time Song Zheng didn't rush her and gently picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip.
"Your Excellency, you should know the origin of the demon clan in this world." Gui Jiulian said: "If there are plants, beasts, and spiritual creatures that become spirits, it will be enough alone and cannot form a group. But if it is a group, they can reproduce with each other, and They can mate with similar demon clans, and then they can form a demon clan.
The Seven Kills Tribe, Barbarian Monster Tribe, Tianchi Tribe, etc. on the east bank of the Ling River all developed slowly in this way. However, not all monster tribes were born in the monster tribe's territory. There are many demon tribes who have become spirits all over the world. Once it is born in the territory of the human race, the outcome can be imagined.
But these demon clans are not all heinous people. There are also some of them who have become spirits from heaven and earth. They eat red wine and drink dew, and are purer than human beings. However, because the human and demon clans are hostile, they must be driven out and exterminated."
Song Zheng was silent. He had been fighting with the Seven Kills Tribe for many years, but he escaped from the Skyfire with the help of the Seven Kill Demon Emperor. He really didn't know how to evaluate the relationship between the two clans.
But since Gui Jiulian started with this topic, it means that he guessed well.
"This is Huzhou. Taiji Lake is home to the beautiful spirits of heaven and earth. Some spirits of heaven and earth are often born in the lake. Over time, some spirits become spirits. They are all miserable people, and Xianxian is just one of them."
She sighed: "I, Yanhonglou, want all the poor people in the world, but cultivation requires resources, and those without cultivation qualifications also need to eat. How can we compete with other brothels?
Xianxian was originally made from an ancient Tai Chi stone in the lake. She is naturally pure and lovable. She saw Yanhonglou's dilemma and took the initiative to ask for help. With her as the leader, we can suppress the rest of the brothels and truly become the No. 1 brothel in Huzhou. One, protect these poor people."
Gui Jiulian said faintly: "Your Excellency, your guess is correct. Xianxian is not a human body. She is a spirit from heaven and earth. Her body is pure and has no demonic aura, so she can also hide among the human race."
The transformation of heaven and earth spirits into spirits is an alternative among the demon clan. The power in their bodies is not the demon energy, but the pure energy of heaven and earth. It is difficult to be discovered among the human race as long as they do not show their true form.
Within the Monster Clan, this type of Monster Clan has always been indifferent to everything and rarely interacts with other Monster Clan. Unless they are forced, they will rarely become spies and lurk within the human race like the Wanxiang Monster.
"Xianxian has always been a prostitute rather than a prostitute. She and Mr. Bai are in love..."
Song Zheng suddenly grasped something: "Bai Laoqi knows Xianxian's identity?"
Gui Jiulian smiled bitterly: "I know."
Song Zheng nodded slowly, Bai Laoqi's death became more complicated, and it might not be because of Xiao Zhen's mission.
The dignified Long Yi guards Qianhu, and he is in love with the demon clan? Once this matter is spread, what kind of uproar will there be? There will definitely be many people who want this pair of miserable mandarin ducks to shut up forever.