Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No need to arrange it, her purpose of meeting me is just to seek benefits for herself."
"Next time she comes, just refuse her."
"She and I have nothing to talk about."
Wei Honglin nodded in agreement.
Next, Wei Honglin and Xia Dehai continued to report on some situations, including Xuantian Group, the Blood Clothes Building and the black market.
With the assistance of Yin Jiu and Kuidong, many people from the Wei family sneaked into the Blood Clothes Building.
Qingmingtang, with the cooperation of Xueyilou, has also laid the foundation for the underground black market.
"Let's get busy first. During this period, I won't focus on the Xuantian Group. The company needs you two to pay more attention to it."
"These two pills can recuperate the spiritual power of the soul, which will be of great help to you."
Tang Ming turned his hands, and two elixirs exuding a rich fragrance appeared in his palms.
Wei Honglin and Xia Dehai were overjoyed and took the elixir and thanked them for a while.
After the two of them left.
Tang Ming returned to the room and was about to continue practicing when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a platinum business card on the coffee table.
This is the business card of the man named Shang Dongxu who I met when I went to Confucius Temple some time ago.
"I almost forgot about this."
Tang Ming took out the string of blood dragon wood beads from the storage ring.
Blood dragon wood is rare in the world and only grows in Indonesia. The wood is special and has a mellow fragrance, golden color and no impurities. It is monopolized by many royal families.
In ancient Indonesia, blood dragon wood was only allowed to be used by members of the royal family. It was a capital offense for outsiders to plant or sell it at will.
"This string of beads was consecrated by Buddhism, but the monk who consecrated it had a low cultivation level. On the contrary, it was the evil cultivator who placed the resentful soul, and his cultivation level was not weak."
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled.
Anyone who can drive resentful souls into Buddha beads must be an evil cultivator.
The evil cultivation techniques are extremely vicious, just like the resentful souls in Buddhist beads. They need to imprison living people and then torture them to make them suffer endlessly.
A living person dies in painful torture, and then the living soul is ingested, and continues to be refined and tortured, finally forming a resentful soul.
"Resentful souls can kill people invisible. Shang Dongxu's string of Buddhist beads was obviously absorbed by the resentful souls at a later stage."
"Someone wants him to die, but it can't be too obvious."
Tang Ming lowered his head and looked at the Blood Dragon Wood Buddha Bead.
A ray of spiritual power entered.
A ferocious roar came from inside the prayer bead, and black smoke swirled, trying to invade Tang Ming's body through the skin.
Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and green dark fire suddenly appeared on his fingers.
"Hiss——" The black smoke dissipated instantly when it came into contact with the underworld fire, and a faint roar of pain came out.
Now that the ferocious nature of the resentful soul was aroused, Tang Ming stopped inking, pinched out a magic formula with his right hand, put his two fingers together to form sword fingers, and clicked it suddenly.
Zheng! The whistling sound of sword energy echoed.
The prayer beads began to shake violently, and a cloud of black smoke was forced to appear, turning into a ferocious ghost face and rushing towards Tang Ming's face.
"Don't know what to fear."
Tang Ming's face remained as usual, he stretched out his hand and directly grasped the resentful soul in his palm.
The green ghost fire surged.
"Chichi..." The black smoke made a melting sound, and it struggled fiercely to return to the Buddhist beads, but no matter how hard it struggled, it was tightly clamped by Tang Ming.
finally.
With a "poof" sound, the black smoke completely dissipated.
Tang Ming held the Blood Dragon Wood Buddha Bead, and the ghost fire suddenly surged in his hand, completely containing it.
Qingming's will-o'-the-wisp is a nine-nether strange fire that has natural lethality to souls. Under Tang Ming's control, the will-o'-the-wisp will not harm the beads at all, and can completely refine the evil spirit within them.
ten minutes later.
Wisps of smelly black smoke drifted out.
The resentful spirits and evil spirits inside the Blood Dragon Wood have been completely eliminated.
"alright."
Tang Ming waved his sleeves, the window suddenly opened, and the breeze blew away all the smelly black smoke.
……at the same time.
Outside Jinling City, in an unknown wilderness.
"Bang!"
A cave suddenly exploded, a ghostly wind blew, and a skinny old man sped out.
"Damn it!"
"How dare you wipe out my resentful spirit!"
The skinny old man's eyes flashed with violence. If you look closely, you will find that his pupils are a strange emerald green, and his lips are as black as ink.
The murderous intent was filled with cold ghostly aura, directly covering a hundred meters radius.
Whoa! A figure flew over and turned into a feminine young man in white.
"Master."
The young man in white knelt on one knee on the ground.
"Liu Ziyuan, the resentful soul you asked me to place the Blood Dragon Wood Buddha Bead last time has been wiped out."
The skinny old man's triangular eyes flashed coldly: "It's in Jinling City. Go and investigate and find out who did it."
"If you find out, kill this person and take his soul out for me."
The young man in white nodded slightly: "Okay, Master."
"By the way, why are there fewer and fewer blood sacrifice tributes during this period?"
The skinny old man's eyes became sharp.
"Master, calm down. The blood sacrifice tributes were all kidnapped from Jinling City. We kidnapped more than a dozen people before. Some people are already paying attention to this matter."
"But I have already contacted the black market. In a few days, a batch of new blood sacrifice tributes will be delivered."
When the skinny old man heard this, his sharp eyes gradually calmed down.
After hearing the words "fresh blood tribute", his face was filled with excitement, and he licked his lips with a grin, as if expecting some kind of delicious food.
"You should pay more attention. Beautiful women and secular warriors are the best blood sacrifice tributes."
"If there are practitioners, they are the best among the best."
The old man said.
"Master, don't worry, my brother has already collected it on the black market."
The young man in white smiled.
then.
Seemingly seeing that the master was in a good mood, he asked expectantly: "Master, I have broken through the golden elixir realm. When can I refine the resentful soul by myself?"
"Haha, refining resentful souls is a secret technique of our Witch Ghost Sect. Let's wait until you have completely stabilized your cultivation."
The skinny old man said calmly: "After a while, I will take you back to the Witch Ghost Sect. There are many magical powers and secrets in the sect, and among them is the method of refining resentful souls."
The young man in white looked ecstatic when he heard this.
"Okay, I will continue to retreat."
The skinny old man strolled back to the cave.
If anyone came here, they would definitely be scared to death.
Because in this valley, there are bones everywhere, both animal and human. The cold wind blows so hard that even if the sun is blazing overhead, it cannot shine in at all.
A formidable formation enveloped the entire valley.
Wait until the old man leaves.
The young man in white also stood up slowly.
He walked out of the array, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
soon.
A flattering voice came from the phone: "Brother Liu, what is it worth calling me in person?"
"Cai Wei, has Shang Dongxu been in contact with anyone recently?"
The young man in white asked.
"This...he comes into contact with a lot of people every day, including people from all walks of life."
Cai Wei recalled it for a moment and then asked: "Brother Liu, what happened?"
The young man in white said calmly: "The resentful souls hidden in his Blood Dragon Wood Buddha Beads have been wiped out last time. Do you know what happened?"
The resentful soul was wiped out?
Cai Wei's expression changed slightly, but then he suddenly remembered what happened that day.