Li Ting turned over his hand and took out a picture stone.
The purple image stone was crystal clear, making Wu Shu hold his breath slightly. Indeed, if the image stone is there, it is enough to prove the truth of something.
But Li Ting discovered that Wu Shu's eyes looked at the photo stone with an unusual intensity, and it wasn't just a yearning for evidence.
His mind immediately moved and he realized something... Could this thing be more precious in Beizhou?
"Here, how come you have such a treasure?" Sure enough, Wu Shu asked.
"Very precious?" Li Ting said.
Photo stones are indeed more precious, but in Xizhou Zhengling Sect, Yunling period disciples who perform well can get them from their masters.
Although the Zhengling Sect has no weapon refiners, the number of shadow stones is relatively large in the entire Xizhou.
Before he left Zhengling Sect, he secretly went to Purple Dew Peak. At that time, he had not yet thought about cultivating immortals and fighting, so he did not dig out many of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that his master had planted before.
But when he checked, he found that the master had filled several storage bags with shadow stones. He didn't know why the master had so many shadow stones, but Li Ting felt that the characteristics of this thing were very similar to day and night, with a purple halo.
Very nice too.
Considering that he might never come back again, except for some commemorative ones, he also took these photo stones and put them in the storage wristband Ye Ming gave him.
There must be tens of thousands of them, some even of earth-level quality. I can only say that Master’s collection is really surprising.
After all, the entire Purple Dew Peak only belongs to their master and apprentice. After the master left, he felt lonely and did not stay there permanently, but once he was in need, he would come back to get some things.
Wu Shu nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Before the disaster in Beizhou, there were few of these things. There were ghost queens everywhere. Because they can be used for investigation, they are even more precious. This ordinary piece of yours is worth thousands of spirit beads.
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"Thousands of spirit beads?" Li Ting was also surprised. You must know that there are only a few spirit beads in Beizhou, but they can still be worth thousands, which is enough to show the value of the image stone. Moreover, the value of the image stone in Xizhou is only a hundred souls.
Pearl, this has skyrocketed more than ten times.
He is simply sitting on tens of thousands of wealth. If he had known this, he would not have agreed to help Song Ping. However, if he had not helped, he would not have met Han Ziqi. It can be said that everything is destined.
But there is no need to talk to Wu Shu about this at this moment.
"Do you want to watch it or not?" Li Ting asked.
"Have a look." Wu Shu replied.
Seeing Li Ting trustingly hand the image stone to him, Wu Shu's eyes flashed with excitement. He held the image stone with both hands, input mana, and looked at the picture inside.
Because of the time of day and night, Li Ting originally liked to use photo stones, but the use of photo stones also requires preparation and has some restrictions, so he has never used them since coming to Beizhou.
However, after the Yushan incident, he had a multi-purpose idea, and he came to Han Ziqi, the ghost's lair. With the thought of "something might happen, so I have to leave a record", he just arrived at the underground house.
Secretly set up two pieces.
It turned out to come in handy.
In the picture of the photo stone, Li Ting was sitting on a high stool, eavesdropping on the movement above. Wu Shu's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he couldn't help but glance at Li Ting...
Li heard that the old god was there and looked calm.
But then, something fell from the sky and hit Li Ting's house. Looking carefully, it was Gao Yunhua's body and head.
It is worth mentioning that Li Ting was only slightly surprised, and his expression immediately returned to calm, making Wu Shu couldn't help but look at him again.
However, although Li Ting's reaction was quite unexpected, Li Ting's suspicion can now be ruled out.
When Gao Yunhua was thrown down, his hands and feet were still twitching and blood was spurting out. It was obvious that he had just been killed.
In the image of the photo stone, Li Ting had been sitting there for an hour.
The time just doesn't match up.
Then Han Ziqi appeared on the roof.
When Li Ting saw this, he frowned slightly and said, "Don't make any noise."
Wu Shu realized something and used his magic power to communicate with the image stone without letting out any sound.
But even so, Han Ziqi's hands stained with human blood, his eyeballs shrinking and shrinking, and his head swinging back and forth all showed that it was not a human being.
It turned out to be a ghost.
Wu Shu's heart was lifted.
If Han Ziqi is a ghost, then everything is clear. The senior brother went out to inquire for information, but was killed and silenced.
Ghosts don't bleed. The blood on Han Ziqi's body was so fresh, of course it was human blood... although it quickly licked it clean while talking to Li Ting.
Disgusting.
Wu Shu felt sick to his stomach. He didn't expect that he had been with a ghost for so long.
And although Hu Dang and Gao Yunhua died in different ways, their wounds were very similar, very much like they were strangled with the same thing. If Han Ziqi was a ghost, then everything would be easy to explain.
White Candle's rules are the rules for dealing with it, so it will tell itself and others not to attack.
How ridiculous, all it takes is one sentence of attack to tear you apart.
Wu Shu secretly mocked, but his heart felt cold. Han Ziqi might have killed two of his fellow sect members. If he didn't take revenge, how could he have the face to see his master and the sect leader again?
While he was thinking about it, he continued to stare at the picture in the image stone. Seeing Li Ting's expression change from frightened to calm, Wu Shu was also a little surprised. He felt that although this kid was only at the peak of Yunling, he was very courageous.
But when he saw Li Ting skillfully holding the ghost's head with his hands, Wu Shu's expression stiffened. He looked at Li Ting again, with something strange in his eyes.
Moderate calmness makes people feel appreciated, while excessive calmness makes people feel fearful. Li Ting's movement of holding Han Ziqi's head was so natural that Wu Shu was suspicious of him for a moment.
Moreover, it is obvious that the Broken Ghost Mirror can clearly see the appearance of ghosts, so why does it fail to work on Han Ziqi? If it can fail on Han Ziqi, will it also work on Li Ting?
Li Ting looked at Wu Shu's expression and knew what he was thinking, and was speechless for a moment.
He approached Wu Shu, and Wu Shu took a step back.
Li Ting:......
Then he released his mana, and the mana formed a wave, which also showed his cultivation level. Then he stretched out his hand to Wu Shu.
Wu Shu was doubtful and looked at him.
Pure mana flows slowly, and although there is a little chill, it is a feeling unique to human monks.
The two slowly closed their hands, and Wu Shu no longer doubted Li Ting's identity, but the look in his eyes was even more strange, because in Wu Shu's view, if he knew that the other person was a ghost, he would only want to kill him quickly.
There is absolutely no intention of holding the other person's head off.
Disgusting.
Li Ting felt that he was quite prejudiced against ghosts.
The scene of the recording stone didn't end until Wu Shu arrived, and one person and one ghost left. The last scene showed Li Ting putting away the recording stone with a frown on his face.
Wu Shu's fists tightened, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he returned the image stone to Li Ting and said, "What are you going to do?"
Li Ting heard this and took out another piece of paper, which still had the words he had written long ago.
[Han Ziqi is now in a very weak state. The main power in his body is like a human's golden elixir. He is in an out-of-body state at the moment. Let's persuade Song Ping and kill him together. 】
After Wu Shu read this piece of paper, he still admired Li Ting's ideas. At least if he was asked to do it, there would be no way he could prepare so thoroughly.
He didn't ask Li Ting how he knew about Han Ziqi's weakness. Time was pressing now, and he couldn't delay killing Han Ziqi because of unnecessary things.