In the dim bedroom, several figures were sitting upright together.

This bedroom is very large, and there is a large plaque above the main seat with the four characters "Duan Fang Ming Zheng" written on it.

The smell of incense lingers, and if it weren't for the strong pressure of the strong man in the room, it would make people feel very comfortable.

There were two futons placed under the main seat. Zhuo Lou and Yunhuang were kneeling on the futons. Zhuo Lou's voice came and he told Shao Qi and others everything about the evil spirits in Mengxi Villa.

And every time he finished a sentence, the incense in the room seemed to slow down a bit.

Zhuo Lou lowered his head, and after telling the whole story, he became silent.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. He raised his head and looked at Ming Xiyue, who was sitting at the back on the left. Seeing her eyes shining brightly outside the black scarf, he clenched his hands.

Among the six sect masters, he felt that Ming Xiyue Sect Master was the most mysterious. She was like a mist. Even if you stood face to face with her, it would be difficult to explore her emotions.

silence.

Still silent.

Shao Qi opened his mouth, but realized how he should ask. He turned his head and looked at Ou Qi and Murong Yuan, only to find that they lowered their heads as if thinking about something, and then looked at Panzhihua.

With just one glance, Shao Qi looked away, because Panzhihua's expression was too arrogant now. She had a look on her face, "Look, this is my disciple, what an awesome expression."

"Xiyue, do you have anything to ask?"

Shao Qi looked at Ming Xiyue expectantly, thinking that things like summoning and asking spirits were matters of the psychic sect, and no one had more say than Ming Xiyue.

"No, this sect leader has nothing to ask."

Ming Xiyue's voice was cold, but pleasant.

Shao Qi choked and coughed dryly.

It's strange that he believed it. He said that Xiyue Sect Master, even if you maintain your character, your eyes are so bright that it almost blinds him, and you actually said that you have nothing to ask?

"Haokong, you ask."

Shao Qi looked at Zongzheng Haokong, who looked at him coldly with a straight face, while Shao Qi touched the tip of his nose and coughed again.

These sect leaders really didn't talk much, so he could only feel wronged. He knew that these people were somewhat interested in Yunhuang, and he was afraid of scaring others.

It doesn't matter, he will be the bad guy. Anyway, Yunhuang will not join his martial arts sect. His fighting ability is not good, so Yunhuang has no chance to join his martial arts sect.

"Yunhuang, can you briefly tell me how you subdued those evil spirits, such as allowing them to restore their spiritual consciousness and communicate with them, and how you turned those children who became evil spirits into humans again?"

Shao Qi looked serious, but his tone of voice was gentle.

Zhuo Lou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yunhuang, comforting him with his eyes. Seeing that Yunhuang remained silent, he thought that Yunhuang might be nervous. Just when he wanted to speak for her, Shao Qize waved his hand to indicate that he was there.

Wait for Yunhuang.

"Ang, I let those evil spirits regain their spiritual consciousness, and then they communicated with me. I told them to help them find their children, and they became obedient."

Yunhuang frowned and spoke very seriously, while Shao Qi twitched the corner of his mouth.

If Yunhuang hadn't looked so serious, he would have thought that Yunhuang was fooling him. Is there any difference between saying this and not saying it?

"Shao Qi means how did you do it. Evil spirits have no spiritual consciousness. To put it simply, they are puppets that can restore their spiritual consciousness. How did you do it?"

Panzhihua glared at Shao Qi and spoke with a gentle tone that gave people goosebumps.

Yunhuang lowered her head, as if she was thinking again. Shao Qi did not rush her. Several sect leaders stared at her. She slowly raised her head and said very seriously: "I used a psychic spell, and then used a pen to write

Drawn by their spiritual consciousness."

"Did you use your blue pen to draw it?"

Ou Qi's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth kept moving.

When it comes to painting with spiritual consciousness, why doesn't he, a master of brushstrokes, know that a person's spiritual consciousness can still draw?

"Master Ming, can you draw this?"

Shao Qi paused and looked at Ming Xiyue. Ming Xiyue didn't nod or shake her head. She just stared at Yunhuang, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Come on, it looks like it can be drawn, but this is really unbelievable. If spiritual consciousness can draw, why do you need a psychic? I have never heard Ming Xiyue say this before.

"Can you show me that you are psychic?"

Zong Zheng Haokong spoke coldly. He had a paralyzed expression on his face. He usually spoke too little, but at this time his expression was even stiffer. It could be seen that he had tried very hard to ask Yunhuang in gentle words.

"Okay, there is a spirit behind you, and it has no spiritual consciousness. I can draw her spiritual consciousness."

Yunhuang stretched out her hand and pointed behind Zongzheng Haokong. Panzhihua's eyes widened, and Ou Qi felt a sudden chill on his body and looked at Ming Xiyue with resentment.

Do they have spirits here?

Why didn't Ming Xiyue say anything? She must have been able to tell based on her cultivation level.

"Then you, let her show up first?"

Shao Qi spoke dryly, Yunhuang nodded, called out the finishing touch, and said in a low voice: "I use the spirit of heaven to command you to regroup and appear quickly!"

The Orchid Formation appeared at the feet of Yunhuang, with cool breeze blowing around. A blue ghost suddenly appeared behind Zongzheng Haokong. The shape of this ghost was so clear that Zhuo Lou could even see her clearly.

The circle on the face.

"Go ahead and draw out her spiritual consciousness."

Yunhuang said in a low voice, then waved the penholder with the finishing touch, walked to the ghost, made a few strokes, then floated to Yunhuang and disappeared.

"Who are you, why are you here, and why are you following the Zongzheng Sect Master?"

Yunhuang opened her mouth, and a blue light connected the magic circle at her feet to the ghost. Ming Xiyue looked at the magic circle, and the light in her eyes became bigger and bigger, almost burning.

"I, I can speak now. I am a disciple of Qi Sect. I lost my footing and fell into the water a few years ago and died. I don't know why I am still in Hanwu Academy."

The ghost was floating, wearing the uniform of Hanwu Academy, and even saluted Zongzheng Haokong.

"Gudong."

Ou Qi swallowed, stared at Yunhuang, and then looked at Ming Xiyue. Good guy, his tone was so familiar that those who didn't know would have thought that Yunhuang was Ming Xiyue's top disciple.

"Junior Sister Qingli? You are Junior Sister Qingli."

Zhuo Lou stared at the ghost and exclaimed, while Qingli also recognized him and nodded.

Her name was Qingli. She was nominated by the sect leader to join the Weapon Sect a few years ago because of her talent in refining weapons. However, she died before she could become the sect leader's apprentice.

"There is resentment in you. It's not that you fell into the water and had your memory washed away by someone after your death. That person was also a psychic. But you were too obsessed with it, so you turned into a scattered spirit and followed the Zongzheng Sect Master. If you want to recover,

The erased memory may indicate that the sect master has a solution."

Yunhuang said calmly, while Shao Qi's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, this unintentional move triggered an old case, which also involved the psychic door and the weapon door.

"Please, Master, let me recover my memory. I have obsessions in my heart. Someone is harming me. Someone is harming me. My head hurts. Ahhhh."

Qingli covered her head, her expression gradually becoming ferocious. Ming Xiyue waved her hand slightly, and Qingli was put into her sleeves.

"Zhuo Lou, please take her out first. By the way, you also know about Hanguang Academy. I ordered you to take a few disciples to visit Hanguang Academy at night tonight."

Shao Qi waved his hand, and after speaking, he looked at Yunhuang, and then said: "Just take Yunhuang with you, together."

A dark light flashed in Shao Qi's eyes. After some discussion, they all agreed that the white light came to Hanwu Academy to find someone.

When Hanguang College was closed ten years ago, a prophecy was left behind, saying that when a destined person appears in the imperial capital, the seal of the college will be lifted.
Chapter completed!