Chapter 163 The seeds have sprouted, and the dead friends will not die (10k)(1/5)
Langya Courtyard.
Cheng Jing, the former head of the courtyard, is now standing at the top, looking around with sharp eyes.
"Headmaster Wu has fallen."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding halo and candlelight seemed to be swaying slightly, and then became brighter.
At this moment, all the heads of the courtyard who were still in Langya courtyard and could attend the meeting all had their faces darkened.
Cheng Jing looked at everyone's faces and said to himself.
"No one knows when he left Langya Academy, and no one knows where he died.
I went to see his soul lamp. It had been extinguished, and there was no remnant of his soul left.
He also personally presided over the spiritual evocation ceremony, but it had no effect at all, and he was completely destroyed."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the heads of the hospital present became even more ugly.
Within ten years, two heads of the academy have died.
Even though the composition of Wu's head was very problematic, Cheng Jing, as the rotating head of the house and an established Buddhist monk, deprived him of his position as head of the house after convening a meeting.
At this moment, President Wu is actually considered a member of Langya Academy.
There is no direct evidence that the head of Wu Academy has betrayed Langya Academy.
If you are just researching the magic weapon, it is actually within the control and permission of Langya Academy. The magic weapon is lost outside, and what can be found now is that people from the An family are up to something.
And the An family has been completely destroyed.
The wall fell and everyone pushed back. After the family was wiped out from the Anjia base camp, the remaining three melons and two jujubes would be targeted by countless jackals, tigers and leopards, asking them to follow the Anjia.
As of today, there is no way to find out.
Cheng Jing is determined to purify Langya Courtyard, return Langya Courtyard to its former purity, and bring it back to the right path.
Even though he knew that Chief Wu's problems were particularly serious, and even to a certain extent, it would not be a pity to die, at this moment, he still had to stick to his own position and deal with the outside world first.
Let’s find out how President Wu died first, and then talk about other things.
A former head of the Langya Academy who has no conclusive evidence and who has not clearly betrayed Langya Academy must not die in the hands of outsiders.
The investigation must be carried out. Since a few years ago, one of the outstanding leaders of the hospital died in mysterious circumstances, and they could not even find out how he died.
This time it happened again, and they had to do something.
At the very least, a statement is necessary.
Cheng Jing looked at one of the old men whose face was covered with age spots.
"If I remember correctly, after the death of the previous head of the academy, the life cards, which are still in the research stage, have already been tried to be used, right?"
The old man nodded and said.
"It's like this. In addition to some monks in the courtyard, there are already several courtyard leaders who are willing to try it themselves, including the courtyard leader Wu."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a palace seemed to appear behind him.
The inside is like an ancestral hall, densely packed with a large number of white jade tablets.
Almost all the tablets were covered with a piece of red cloth, but the red cloth on one tablet disappeared.
The old man waved his hand and saw the white jade tablet fly out and land on the table in the conference room.
There is only the word "Wu" on it, and the inside of the white jade tablet is stained with a hint of black, and there is a trace of blood that runs through the entire white jade tablet.
This is what Langya Academy has been studying, the life cards.
The soul lamp has been passed down for a long time and is not very difficult to refine. If the worst materials are used, generally a fourth-level monk can afford the materials.
This thing is essentially for the benefit of all monks. Low-level materials have their own usage, and high-level materials have their own ways of playing high-level materials.
But just because the inheritance is so long ago, the ancestors have actually studied it very thoroughly.
On the basis of the ancestors, no matter how many tricks you play, it will never change from the origin, and its core is the same.
Because of this, as time goes by, there are more and more tricks to deceive the soul lantern.
At least Langya Academy has several kinds.
The original intention of Langya Academy to study these is actually just to find countermeasures.
Just like now, all the methods Langya Academy has mastered can confirm whether he is really dead or whether he has deceived the soul lamp.
But a defect is still a defect after all, and if the soul lamp is used normally, there is indeed no problem.
In addition, for countless years, a series of supporting secret techniques, rituals, and incantations have been developed based on the soul lamp.
After the soul lamp is extinguished, it is possible to use ritual methods to summon the soul to guide the way, and to recall the residual soul and lingering thoughts, so that you can know how you died. These are the most basic methods.
It's a pity that these monks and heads of Langya Academy, what do they do?
Can they tolerate that kind of flaw?
Therefore, we have been researching something again that has a different core logic than the Soul Lamp but has the same usage. In fact, we have been researching it for many years.
It's just that it hasn't been launched yet and it's still not perfect.
And this imperfection actually does not refer to the life card itself, but to the supporting secrets, rituals, spells, etc.
The ability of these deans to defraud funds is beyond comparison. Funds are never enough, and there are always unfinished research topics.
But whoever can be the head of the institute is really capable and can really produce results in his own research direction.
The supporting tools for fortune cards have not yet been perfected, and we have already started trying to use them a few years ago.
After all, this thing doesn't do any harm, it's just an extra piece of insurance.
The dean, whose face was covered with age spots and looked very old, stretched out his finger and tapped the white jade life tablet of dean Wu.
"He died violently, and there is still demonic energy."
"Is there anything else we can find out?" Cheng Jing asked again.
"You can give it a try and see if he gives any guidance before he dies."
The old man took out some sacrificial vessels, prepared the rituals, recited the mantras orally, and made seals with his hands.
As the ritual progressed, the blood flowing on the white jade tablet and the black color inside flew out from the white jade tablet, using it as a guide to summon the lead.
After a moment of burning incense, I saw some unclear and intermittent images emerging from the blood mist above the white jade tablet.
Under the dark clouds in the sky, a man with a terrifying aura and demonic aura surging all over his body was hanging in the air, looking towards this side with sharp eyes.
The demonic energy surged, seemingly boundless, like the sky pouring down, overwhelming people with force, and forcibly submerging the scene.
At the last moment, you can still see President Wu extending his hand, with blood writing on his palm.
"Tenth level, Jiazi."
The blood letter emits such a dazzling light that it is the only clear thing in the picture.
The next moment, all the misty images collapsed and a terrifying aura descended.
The expressions of all the heads of the court at the scene changed, and the old man with age spots on his face hit the white jade tablet with a flick of his finger, turning it into powder.
In an instant, the terrifying aura slowly dissipated.
"Tenth level, definitely tenth level!" The old man's complexion suddenly turned blue and white, and it took him a long time to recover before he recovered.
Everyone looked solemn, but most of them were confused.
Tenth level, where did the tenth level come from?
As long as those thousands of phenomena and such peerless demons appear, even in the cave heaven and paradise, it is unlikely that their aura can be completely concealed.
But none of them noticed it at all. These days, no strong person noticed it. There was no information or clue at all.
This was beyond everyone's expectations.
They had been wondering before, Chief Wu was a chief after all, regardless of the fact that most of the chiefs of Langya Academy seldom fought with others and did not have much combat experience.
However, its strength, means, accumulation, and all aspects can crush most monks of the same level outside.
Not being good at fighting is just an unimportant side issue.
Who could have allowed Chief Wu to die so silently and have his body and soul destroyed?
Now I understand, a tenth-level boss is still a big demon.
But they were even more confused, where did the tenth level come from?
The big guy didn't even bother to hide his appearance, he just looked over and let them see.
Just through their secret method of attracting people and the little momentum they received from them, they felt like they were out of breath.
Everyone was silent for a long time.
You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally we both looked at Cheng Jing.
"It's useless for you to look at me. We didn't realize that a great demon was born, so it must not be in our world.
Whether it is in the abyss or elsewhere, it is not something we can control.
To be continued...