When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

Bewitched. "Lu Li's voice was low, without any waves, and it fell on everyone's ears, but it was extremely cold, "I don't know what the devil will do. "

"Then," one of the young monks gritted his teeth, "he has cultivated a physical body and can walk away for nothing. Isn't there no restriction?"

Snapped!

Qi Liancheng patted the table: "I'll send a letter to Master right now, asking Yong'an Academy to come forward and get rid of ghost cultivators quickly!"

broken!

Chen Zhishuo felt bad.

He and Lu Li kept their identities incognito and only wore casual clothes, in order not to let the other monks know that they were looking for the secret of Yasha coins.

If Yong'an Academy is allowed to intervene, all their efforts will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhishuo was about to speak to stop him, but when he saw the anxious young monks in the room, he shut his mouth again.

No one knows what Ghost Xiu will do after reshaping his body.

What would happen if he and Lu Li failed and the ghost cultivator became a demon?

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Lu Li's strength, it's just that he is used to preparing plan B for everything.Seeing that Qi Liancheng ordered someone to fetch a pen and paper, Chen Zhisuo had a flash of inspiration, and said loudly: "Yong'an Academy is too far away from Baiyun City, and it can't quench my thirst. I will also write to the teacher and tell the elders."

If he and Lu Li fail, they can only hope that Shen Fanghe or Chen Qubing will arrive before the people from Yong'an Academy.

After sending letters back to the mountain gate, Qi Liancheng clasped his hands nervously, and asked Lu Li, "Friend Lu, what should we do next?"

Invisibly, everyone in the room has treated Lu Li as a leader.

Lu Li said concisely: "Look for it."

Chen Zhisuo took on the important role of speaking, "On the one hand, we are looking for the hiding place of the ghost cultivator, and on the other hand, we are looking for the common ground of the deceased."

"What do you have in common?" Qi Liancheng repeated these three words over and over again, finally sighed and shook his head, "The first one died was the maid of the Fang family, the second one was the owner of the wonton stall, and the third one was the foot of a businessman. Shang. One woman, two men. One foreigner, two locals. Fellow Daoist Cheng, I really don’t see anything in common.”

Chen Zhisuo didn't think so: "There are tens of thousands of people in Baiyun City, why did the ghost cultivators find these three people? If they were random, why did they come to a place where there are monks tonight?"

These words awakened Qi Liancheng: "Find out what they have in common, maybe you can find out the ghost cultivator's next target."

"That's right." Chen Zhishuo nodded, admiring Qi Liancheng, "Fellow Daoist Qi, you need to get involved in this matter, find the relics of the three deceased, and see if they have anything in common. Also, the three deceased were killed How was the surrounding arrangement when it was discovered? Then inquire about the whereabouts of these three people, especially within ten days before the death of No. Have they been out of the city, a maid, a stall owner, the range of activities in the city should not be large."

Chen Zhishuo's voice was like a clear spring, and the arrangements were well-founded, and Qi Liancheng's anxiety gradually subsided.

"The foot merchant's companions have left Baiyun City, and all the relics are left in Yizhuang." Qi Liancheng thought for a while, and called out the name of a young monk, "Song Cheng, go to the soldiers guarding the city to register the roster. Where did the footman go, catch up and ask."

Song Cheng was eating fruit when he was called out suddenly and almost choked to death.

"Don't eat!" Qi Liancheng frowned in disgust, "Hurry up!"

Song Cheng directly put all the dim sum fruits on the table into the handkerchief, stuffed them into his sleeve pockets, and left in a hurry.

Qi Liancheng also ordered the names of two other young monks, and asked them to go to the Fangfu and the wonton stall owner's house to inquire about news and fetch the relics along the way.

As for the circumstances of the death, the government has a record, Qi Liancheng summoned his attendants and told him to fetch it at dawn.

After arranging the task, Qi Liancheng asked Chen Zhishuo again: "Friend Cheng Dao, how do you find the ghost cultivator's hiding place?"

Solving cases is Chen Zhishuo's forte, and it's up to Lu Li to catch monsters.

"The ghost cultivator has not yet condensed into a solid body, so he needs to hide in a place full of yin." Lu Li looked at Qilian City and asked, "Is there such a place nearby?"

Qi Liancheng was sent to Yong'an Academy when he was young, and he didn't know much about Baiyun City, so he simply called an old servant in the mansion.

"There are two places." The old servant replied, "One is a mass grave in the western outskirts of the city. It has been there for decades. Unnamed corpses have been thrown there. There is another place, a little far away. Go out of the city to Fifty miles to the north, it was originally a bustling town, but ten years ago when the plague raged, almost all the people in the town died, and no one dared to live in it, so it became a ghost town."

"Then let's divide into two teams, Daoist Lu and I." Qi Liancheng was impressed by Lu Li's sword and took the initiative to separate himself from Lu Li. "Zhang Yue, you and fellow Daoist Cheng will be on the same team."

"I'll go to the ghost town by myself." Lu Li stood up, "Junior brother, take them to the mass graves."

Qi Liancheng was a little disappointed and had no choice but to give up.

Neither Chen Zhishuo nor Lu Li expected that Lu Li would almost die in the ghost town after this separation.

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53. Ghost Cultivation ([-])

◎Mass Burial Mound◎

The sun was just rising, but the mass graves were filled with gloomy winds, and there was no warmth at all.The dead trees stretched out their strange branches, casting haunting afterimages on the dense mounds of earth and crooked tombstones. From a distance, it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly.

In the dead silence, the wind whistled, as if countless undead were crying.Crows chirped here and there, adding more wailing to the treacherous atmosphere.

The three of Chen Zhishuo walked among them, and Qi Liancheng acted like a host, walking in the middle, but always glanced to the left from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhishuo felt a little helpless by his undisguised sneak peek.

Qi Liancheng was worried: "Cheng Daoyou, the ghost cultivator is so powerful, how can we find his trace?"

"Your sister is just an ordinary person, and it's not easy to hide her body. Pay more attention to the newly dug places." Chen Zhishuo looked at his immature face and said comfortingly, "As for the ghost cultivator, it depends on luck."

This mass grave exists on the soil slope.Most of the dead were buried hastily, in random mounds.Cut off the nearest tree trunk, split it in half, write the name of the deceased and the time of death on the smooth side, and insert it in front of the mound, it will be regarded as good treatment.

Many corpses were thrown directly on the ground. After several years of wind, rain and wild beasts, only bones remained.

Qi Liancheng looked at the nearly a hundred mounds in front of him: "Not many."

After turning over the hillside, he realized his innocence.

What I saw before was just the tip of the iceberg. Down the hillside, there were layers upon layers of mounds, with dense bones scattered among them. Even though the three of them were monks, they were also shocked on the spot.

"It's so big!" Zhang Yue was timid because of the ghost cultivator. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but retreat, "There are only three of us, why don't we wait for Song Cheng and the others to come back and look for them together."

"Worthless!" Qi Liancheng glared at him, "Dignified monk, seeing these graves is frightening, you can't tell the embarrassment, but you Canglan Pavilion!"

Zhang Yue cowardly dared not speak out, lowered his head, and wrung his hands in front of him uneasily.

"Let's look for them separately." Chen Zhishuo overlooked the entire mass grave, sighed, "Zhang Daoyou, come with me."

Without waiting for Qi Liancheng to ridicule, Zhang Yue hastily agreed.

Qi Liancheng gave a "cut" and patted his chest: "You Daoist Cheng, then I'll find the one on the right. If I find anything, I'll call you immediately."

Chen Zhishuo called to stop him, and told him, "Pay attention to your surroundings. If you encounter danger, call me immediately. Don't hold back."

"I'm sensible." Qi Liancheng waved at him, and rushed downhill first.

Chen Zhishuo led Zhang Yue to explore the left side.

It had only rained yesterday, and the soil was still damp, leaving behind several strings of small animal footprints.

Other than that, there was no sign of living things on the earth.

Zhang Yue stood on tiptoe carefully, bypassing the scattered skeletons, her right ear suddenly felt hot.

Someone blew into his right ear!

He was so frightened that he jumped up, yelled, and looked back, but saw nothing.

Chen Zhishuo turned his head when he heard the sound, and asked him with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yue closed her eyes, calmed down, and was about to shake her head to laugh at herself, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a figure standing behind Chen Zhishuo.

Zhang Yue raised his right hand tremblingly, and stammered a warning: "Ghost, ghost, ghost repair!"

Chen Zhishuo was startled, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and stabbed forward while turning his head!

The figure retreated three feet away in an instant, dodging Chen Zhisuo's attack.

"Who is it!" Chen Zhishuo stared at the enemy covered in a black cloak, and he caught a glimpse of his shadow on the grave from the corner of his eye, feeling a little relieved——

At least it's not a ghost.

The man let out an old, piercing laugh, which appeared behind them in an instant.

"What kind of earth escaping technique is this?" Zhang Yue hid behind Chen Zhishuo in fright, "Friend Cheng, what should we do now?"

"Pretending to be a ghost." Regardless of Zhang Yue's dissuasion, Chen Zhishuo cautiously approached the visitor, "You can scare others, but you can't scare me."

While speaking, a layer of frost formed on the long sword in his hand, and he slashed forward!

The icy sword energy froze the ground on the road in an instant, and the black shadow did not dodge, letting the ice freeze his feet.

"Take my sword!" Qi Liancheng rushed to him, leaped high, and slashed at the shadow!

Hei Ying just casually raised his left hand, a grave next to him exploded, and the white bones inside jumped out, rushing towards Qilian City!

Qi Liancheng's sword fell to nothing, and seeing the shattered bones all over the ground, he stepped on it and stabbed the second sword towards the black shadow!

Heiying snapped his fingers with his left hand several times in a row, and more bones jumped out of the grave around him, like a loyal but unarmed guard.