Jin Zhuliu covered his chest, slowly raised his head, and met a pair of cold and determined eyes.
Huh~
The dagger was drawn out again, and the bright blade was already stained with a layer of red.
"Snow Fu……"
"Xue Fu...let me go. Seeing as we have known each other in the past..."
Poof!
Ji Xuefu didn't give him a chance to continue speaking, and inserted the second knife into his chest.
Jin Zhuliu's pupils shrank to a point, feeling the fear of death.
He still wanted to speak, but blood had already filled his entire throat.
It can only make a cry of "ho ho ho".
Puff, puff...
The third knife, the fourth knife...
Immediately, his pupils dilated and there was no more sound.
"My grandson!"
The entire Jin family burst into tears.
The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift. At this moment, Mr. Jin felt extremely regretful.
Why were you coveting that pill at that time?
But compared to the death of his grandson, the Jin family's greater crisis has yet to come.
Offended Jinxiuchuan, offended the Yumian Wang family.
Is the Jin family... finally going to be broken up in this generation?
No, no, my Jin family has a century-old foundation and accumulated elixirs!
Even if the Jin family loses power at this time, as long as the elixir is there, there will be a chance to make a comeback!
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the elixir in Qingmu Tower.
He turned around and hurriedly walked in the direction of Qingmu Tower.
Ji Xuefu held the dagger, and the last tear slipped down her face.
When he raised his eyes again, his expression was already a little more relieved.
She turned her head and looked at the blissful monk next to her.
Monk Bliss rolled his eyes and grinned, revealing a row of blood-stained white teeth.
"Anabati~"
"Ahem, life is also death, and death is also life."
"Pain in the world, bliss in the West~"
"Donor Ji, you help the young monk practice and also send him on his way."
"I'm so grateful, little monk~"
"Jiejiejie~"
His laughter was so harsh that Ji Xuefu subconsciously took half a step back.
The hand holding the dagger was trembling a little, and Li Chen frowned slightly when he saw this. This was obviously a sign that the alien energy in his body was erupting.
Monk Ji Le laughed even more crazily when he saw this: "Jie Jie Jie."
"Jiejie...ho!"
Monk Bliss's laughter stopped suddenly, and the warmth coming from his neck made him widen his eyes.
It turned out that the second young lady of the Wang family had picked up the dagger at some point and slashed it across his neck.
Monk Ji Le had been severely injured by Li Chen's two palms and Zhong Li Qiu's sword, and all the fat on his body was burned away.
The body had already reached a state of exhaustion, and at this moment, the knife struck by the second lady of the Wang family was the last straw for Lao Niu.
What's surprising is that his aura is getting weaker and weaker, but the smile on his face is getting stronger and stronger.
Miss Wang Er was also startled and could hardly hold the dagger in her hand.
"He is dead."
Lan Xiangjun suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Miss Wang Er's shoulders and comforted her softly.
Second Miss Wang had just recovered from her shock and bowed to Mr. Lan Xiang.
Lan Xiangjun nodded, then took out an incense stick from his arms, passed it with his finger, and the incense stick was already lit.
A faint white thread rises, and the rich floral fragrance spreads.
This fragrance has a name, it's called 'Tang Acacia'.
Specifically used to deal with monks' souls.
After reaching the exterior realm, the soul will become extremely powerful.
If they encounter an accident, the soul can take the opportunity to escape, and then use the body-seizing technique to be reborn through the body of others.
The so-called eradication of evil means that after killing a master, the opponent's spirit will also be exterminated.
Generally speaking, the spirit after leaving the physical body is very fragile and is most easily entangled by the smell of incense.
The 'Acacia' that Lan Xiangjun ignited just now is the unique incense smell of Jinxiuchuan.
Specialized in killing the soul.
"Huh!"
At this time, Lan Xiangjun suddenly frowned: "Changxiang is straight, this is a sign that the soul has not been discovered."
"This monk is very evil. He just died. Why is his soul missing?"
Miss Wang Er secretly glanced at Monk Bliss and saw a weird evil smile on his face, but his eyes were closed, as if he was staring at her. She couldn't help but trembled and said in a trembling voice:
"Senior, could it be that his soul is fragile and has dissipated on its own?"
"impossible!"
Lan Xiangjun shook his head: "The path of death is lingering."
"The souls of ordinary mortals may still dissipate."
"But we monks have mastered the three paths of 'jing, qi, and spirit'. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the soul will be."
"Monk Bliss has been notorious for a long time, and he practices evil magic. He is already a master at the pinnacle of outdoor scenes."
"It's impossible for the soul to dissipate so quickly."
While everyone was looking at each other.
Zhong Liqiu suddenly focused his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Could it be..."Yuan Fei Shen Hidden Technique"!"
""Yuan Fei Shen Hidden Technique"?"
Mo Yiren's face turned red and she covered her cheeks with her hands. She was always cheerful, but now she was quite shy.
It was all because the pure energy of bliss entered her body just now, giving her a 'flying-like feeling'.
Fortunately, Li Chen turned away the alien energy and returned to normal, but the way she looked at Li Chen was different.
Zhong Liqiu glanced at his granddaughter, but did not notice anything unusual about her. He just nodded seriously: "Well, a hundred years ago, a 'bloodthirsty maniac' appeared in the Western Regions."
"He is murderous and commits all kinds of evil. He soon angered a large number of enemies and attracted many enemies to attack him."
"Although he has a lot of cultivation, facing so many powerful enemies, he can only hate the northwest."
"Originally, this matter would have ended here."
"But I didn't expect that more than ten years later, those monks who surrounded and killed the evil spirits would die inexplicably one by one."
"At that time, this incident was widely spread throughout the world of cultivation.
Naturally, this incident also attracted the attention of the Xuanjing Division. At that time, the Xuanjing Division directly invited the "Qiuhao Mirror", and the murderer was quickly discovered.
But no one thought that the murderer of the whole thing turned out to be a young monk."
"The Xuanjing Division was also surprised at that time. The monk's cultivation was so advanced and his moves were so sophisticated. He couldn't believe that it was actually done by a young monk."
"Later, the monk was arrested and interrogated, but nothing was found. So according to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was beheaded in public."
At this time, Mo Yi frowned and asked: "Why did the young monk who was beheaded avenge the devil?"
"Either he is a blood relative of the devil, or he admires the devil in his heart."
Zhong Liqiu nodded: "You only guessed half of it right."
"Originally, once the monk died, the evil thing should have ended."
"The strange thing is that ten years later, the mirror walkers who participated in the hunt for the young monk were suddenly killed one after another."
"And the murderer is a teenage boy!"
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