Looking at Yun Huanling lying on the table, Wei Yu got up and walked out.

Yun Chao couldn't help asking, "Uncle Master, where are you going?"

Wei Yu paused slightly, "Go and get another list."

While Yun Chao was stunned, Wei Yu's figure had disappeared into the night.

Yun Huanling pouted, "What are you doing when you say Ajiu and your uncle are doing?"

Yun Chao frowned slightly, and his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the clouds and mist, without any clarity.

While the two were talking, the door was knocked, and they turned around and saw Su Jiu standing in front of the door.

"It's time to act."

...

The night was very quiet, only the moonlight shone brightly. In a room in the city lord's mansion, a man in blue was sitting cross-legged on his bed. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be practicing intently. Of course, the prerequisite was to ignore the black and red aura around him.

The man's appearance is not bad, but his face is not good. His face is covered with a false white that is approaching the dead, and there is an unusually obvious blue-gray color in his eyes. If he were just an ordinary person, others would have thought that this was a terminally ill person.

In front of the man, there was a book floating, and the book was shining with a dark red light, which was a color that no normal monk's magic weapon would have.

In addition, there were also a man and a woman standing on the left and right in front of his bed. The two seemed to be unpleasant to each other, and they didn't even have eye contact throughout the night.

Especially for women, their complexion can almost be called condensation.

Soon, the man on the bed opened his eyes, and the red light on the book gradually dissipated, the book gradually shrank, and finally turned into a palm-sized shape and fell on his palm.

In addition, his other hand also took out a small bottle from his storage ring.

The bottle plug was opened, and the rich bloody smell spread unscrupulously. The man in green tilted the mouth of the small bottle slightly towards the direction of the book...

One drop, two drops, three drops.

The man then took back the jade bottle.

As for the books in his hand, it became more and more active. The boy on the side of the bed also had a little red light in his eyes.

Feeling the heat transmitted from the palm of his hand, the man in blue nodded, but then he frowned slightly as if he had thought of something.

"Now there seem to be fewer monks who are eager to enter the city..."

The boy blinked his eyes, blocking the light in his eyes, and suggested excitedly, "We can go to the surrounding villages in person..."

"Shuling!" The girl interrupted him angrily.

The boy buckled his ears and said impatiently, "Why are you screaming so loudly? I didn't say I just took their blood, and we can still exchange it with them, such as the money they want.

These ignorant mortals are filled with greed. Believe me, if the price is just a drop of blood, many of them are happy to exchange."

The girl bites, "That's not ordinary blood, it's ten years of life."

The boy laughed weirdly, looked at the man in blue shirt who was always sitting on the bed, quietly watching them quarreling, "So you are actually blaming your master, too.

You must know that the master did not give the mortals gold and silver, and only used one condition to enter the city..."

The boy stopped his words appropriately, but even if he didn't say anything later, Hua Ling knew what it was.

"Hua Ling, you are dissatisfied with me."

The light and dumb young man's voice exploded in Hua Ling's ears, "Are you not used to it yet? Since you followed me, you should have expected that today is..."

The light and fire in Hua Ling's heart slowly fell "So what Shu Ling said that day was true..."

The man in blue shirt glanced at her faintly, "I think there are some things you may need to have a deeper understanding. For example, I have never been a good person and I don't plan to be a good person."

The fire was completely extinguished "I get it."

The man no longer wanted to pay attention to Hua Ling, but said to Shu Ling, "But what you said is indeed inappropriate. Now the essence and blood of ordinary people are basically useless to me."

The boy frowned, "Master, your injuries are still not healed."

"30%."

The boy felt it was a bit difficult to deal with, "The essence and blood of ordinary people are not good... Does it mean that they can only use the essence and blood of monks?"

"The essence and blood of monks is not so easy to replace..."

Different from mortals, monks can see inward when they reach the foundation-building stage and know the situation of the meridians in their bodies. If there is any change, they will not be able to escape their own perception.

The sensitivity is completely incomparable to ordinary mortals.

"And if the monk is moved, there will be a lot of trouble. Now that the city is still unconscious, one Qin Ling'er is making a big fuss. If two more accidents happen, it will definitely cause a lot of panic in the city."

The most important thing is that the city lord knows his cultivation level. If he can do all this without knowing it, he will definitely become the city lord's first doubt.

The boy grabbed his hair and was very angry, "Damn the Nine-tailed Fox! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have to end up like this."

Speaking of this, the young man paused slightly, nine-tailed fox... nine-tailed fox!

"Master, can we tell us that according to the previous method, we can make the monks die silently, and then pretend that the nine-tailed foxes have done everything, and then take their essence and blood. Then let alone essence and blood, maybe the blood in our hearts can be obtained..."

Yes, he did all those incidents about the Nine-tailed Fox capturing the soul.

The man in blue thought for a moment, then shook his head again, "No, let alone this trick is easily seen through by monks above the Nascent Soul stage. Just say that after a person dies, their essence and blood and heart blood are also very active. When we get it, it is probably no different from the essence and blood of ordinary people."

The boy was a little embarrassed, "Isn't this... that we have nothing to do with it..."

There was a little silence in the room for a while.

However, at this moment, the man in blue suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked towards the roof.

The spiritual energy turned into a thorn, and flew out directly into the direction he was watching, and the roof was directly hit and penetrated...

Seeing the reaction of the man in blue, the boy's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Someone?"

The man in blue shirt thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know. I did feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy just now. But even if there is something, I should have shot down now."

The boy nodded, turned around and walked out the door.

Not long after, the boy came back, holding a spirit bird that had just died.

"Is it a spirit bird?" The man in green frowned, always feeling something was wrong.

The boy nodded, "It seems that there is no change in the barrier now. It should be the problem of this spirit bird who accidentally entered here."

The man in blue was silent for a moment, covering the darkness in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Since recently, what powerful character has come to the City Lord's Mansion?"

The boy shook his head, "I didn't feel any powerful aura... But if you want to talk about it, newcomers are entering the city lord's mansion almost every day."

Out of constant vigilance, the man in blue did not take over the matter, but said, "We will come to the door in person tomorrow and go to the city lord to ask."

The boy nodded and said nothing, but the man in blue felt more and more uneasy...

...

When Su Jiu and others came back, the sky was already bright.

Yun Chao had a little apology on his face, "I'm sorry for such a mistake..."

Su Jiu shook his head and said, "We have obtained all the important clues we need, and the others are nothing to do."

Yun Chao only thought these were the words Su Jiu comforted him. If it weren't for the slightest mistake when he was concentrating his breath, they might have known how those souls were collected by that person, and they would have known where those souls were hidden.

Little did he know that after seeing the man in blue, Su Jiu figured out a lot of things.

She had met this man once, of course, not only her, but also Yun Huanling.

Yun Huanling stayed aside with a little dull "Is that girl a painting spirit..."

Su Jiu nodded.

Yun Huanling seemed to have been opened to Ren and Du meridians, "Then... isn't that man the man in the painting we met in the underground river of Fenglin Xinghe?"

Su Jiu continued to nod.

Yun Huanling's eyes lit up, "If it were him, the most likely thing would be to hide those souls in the scroll!"

Su Jiu took out the fox demon legend they bought again. "According to your speculation, we should indeed feel the existence of the soul in this book..."

But the reality is that no matter how many times they explore with their spiritual sense, it is still an ordinary book without any change.

Yun Huanling was a little discouraged and directly pressed the book upside down on the table.

He slapped at the top, "What kind of broken book is this? Could it be that the clue is broken when it reaches here?"

Su Jiu stared at the Fox Demon Legend with all thoughts, "You said the Fox Demon Legend is so expensive, do you have spirit stones to buy on the pillars and buckets?"

Although Yun Huanling didn't know Su Jiu's intention, she retorted "How is that possible!"

Su Jiu's expression was faint, as if he was thinking about something, "Yes, how is that possible? Then you say, they have never been in contact with the Fox Demon Legend, how did the Zhuzi get his soul stolen?

And who constructed the illusions they saw?

What kind of connection does the illusion and fox demon legend have..."

When Su Jiu said this, his body trembled slightly, and there was still a bit of incredible in his eyes.

"Ajiu?"

Yun Huanling didn't know what she was thinking about. When he saw Su Jiu suddenly started tearing up the books, he just teared them apart page by page.
To be continued...