Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 569: Dream

Shelu Mansion.

A white-haired old steward stopped at the door and said, "Master Yaowei, I won't see any guests today."

Lu Tong had expected this.

Yao Wei is Bao Nang’s only parent and child. Now when he comes to visit, She Lu only turns him away. This is for Lao Jun’s sake.

"Excuse me, please tell me, uncle, I am entrusted by my uncle Que for this trip, and I also know about it."

"Wait a moment."

The old housekeeper entered the house again.

After a long time, he walked slowly to the door, handed over a set of pen and paper, and said: "The master has no visitors. If the young master has something important, you can leave it on the paper."

"Okay."

Lu Tong took the pen and paper, walked into the nearby gatehouse, briefly explained that there was something fishy about the matter, and pointed out the murderer hiding behind it.

Return to Jiuyao Tower.

Steward Jin was waiting at the door and said, "Master, the guest named Dian is here again."

"Bring it to a quiet room."

"Does the young master know the identity of this person?"

Lu Tong nodded slightly and said: "Don't think too much, a sect disciple from the south has a secret identity, don't let outsiders know."

"Yes."

After a while.

In the quiet room, Dian Si'er entered the room and asked directly: "Master, I heard that there was a real person fighting in Qibao Mansion. Has it been exposed?"

Lu Tong waved his hand and sent out a magic power to isolate the inside and outside.

"The murderer can't hide anymore."

Dian Si'er sat next to him making tea.

Lu Tong began to tell what happened last month, and finally took out the nine portraits and said: "The treasure bag is seeking death!"

You may not die if you are in danger, but having no scruples is the way to die.

The treasure bag is too unscrupulous. Not only does it indulge outside, but it also touches the people around it. There is no safe place inside or outside, and it leads to death step by step.

Dian Si'er was very surprised. He picked up the portrait, stared at it for a long time, and said, "Does Master Que know?"

Lu Tong shook his head.

"I don't know. Besides me, Yun Ao may have seen them. I suspect that Yun Ao sent the book just to get rid of these portraits."

"Bao Nang's eldest disciple has a scandal related to the master and will offend Master Que. She should not leak this matter."

"Yeah."

He nodded, picked up a cup of tea, drank it, and said, "I'm only worried about one thing now."

"What?"

Lu Tong put down the tea cup and said: "If Mrs. Que is in the booklet "Piecing Joy" and the murderer is forced to panic, he will definitely not let go of the knife."

Once word spreads about Que Shenpeng, Shelu, and dozens of other unidentified people, there will definitely be a big storm, and it may even fall apart.

Dian Si'er thought for a moment and said, "According to what Master Que said, the murderer is the four Golden Core Realm disciples?"

"Yes, Yun Ao, Ning Hai, Hu Qi, Guan Hui, we just need to find the person who revealed the information from She Lu, and the matter can be settled."

Dian Si'er slowly shook his head.

Lu Tong waited for a moment and saw that Dian Si'er didn't speak, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Dian Si'er took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to spread out the portrait.

"Master, is it possible that it is Zhenren Que? He also has reasons to kill people, and once Baobang dies, the next owner of the fairy ship will be either him and Shelu, or Que Yu and others from the next generation."

Lu Tong's expression changed slightly.

He also had this suspicion. Que Shenpeng, regardless of whether he is seeking personal revenge, competing for successors, or his murderous ability and brains, is highly suspected.

It’s just that the two of them had a lot of contact, and because of Que Yu, they had been actively avoiding this idea.

Dian Si'er continued: "Maybe Master Que came to us just to help him clear away suspicion and find the 'real culprit'."

"Okay."

Lu Tong shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with us. Master Que has found a magic weapon to subdue the evil spirit. We only need to find the murderer, and he will help us find the magic weapon."

Dian Si'er didn't talk about the matter anymore, took out a piece of blood jade and handed it over.

"Master, this is the jade talisman of the Yi family."

"Oh?"

Lu Tong looked happy and immediately took the jade talisman and said, "How did you get it?"

"I accepted a direct descendant of the Yi family as my disciple."

"Can a disciple be exchanged for the Yi family's treasure?"

"And saved their lives. The Yi family was sent to Wansheng Shenxu, where the fighting was the most brutal. If it weren't for me, Wan Xi, Xiao Longting and others, most of the Yi family would have been destroyed."

He smiled and shook his head and said, "That's right."

The jade talisman is only as big as a palm.

Crimson red, it looks crystal clear, as if it is sealed with a red light. The light is like water, flowing slowly inside the jade, and there is a thin line as thick as a hair that appears and disappears.

Lu Tong tried to pour in mana, but there was no response from Yu Nei.

"Can't be refined?"

"Well, it can only be watered with blood essence. Yi Gongyu said that the bleeding leeches in the jade have a trace of spirituality, and they can interact with each other after being fed for a long time."

He opened his mouth and spit out a blood spirit.

The blood spirit fell on the jade, and the jade talisman glowed redly, instantly turning into a red lantern.

"Hiss!"

A sharp roar exploded directly in his ears. In the blink of an eye, the blood spirit seeped into the jade and disappeared completely.

Lu Tong's eyes widened and he said, "Is this a **** leech?"

Ordinary wandering blood leeches can't scream, and the "elixir" level ones can make a "tsk" sound, but the sound coming from the jade shook the sky and the earth, like the roar of thunder and lightning.

Que Yudao: "According to the Yi family, blood-traveling leeches were made day after tomorrow, probably to curse or control a family of monsters. They were passed down through bloodline from generation to generation. This jade talisman is just a control token."

Lu Tong thought for a moment and suddenly felt that it was very possible.

"If you can refine this thing, even if you are not an immortal, you should not be far away."

He dropped another drop of blood spirit.

"Hiss!"

The familiar roar exploded, and the bleeding leeches that had been entrenched in the head and body instantly shrank into a ball.

A smile broke out on Lu Tong's face and he said: "Good stuff."

……

Night.

After Lu Tong finished reading the book, feeding the blood talisman, and refining the spiritual energy in the soul space, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

My mind gradually became dizzy while I was sleeping.

Then a voice sounded in my ear: "Is what Jia Miao said true or false?"

"True."

Lu Tong answered subconsciously.

"How brave!"

A sharp shout rang out, and waves of tremors came from the depths of his soul.

On the bed, Lu Tong frowned, his expression looked a little painful, and his lips were slightly open.

"What's weird?"

In the chaos, Lu Tong felt his mind was dull. He heard the question but didn't know how to speak.

The voice sounded again: "Yaowei, what's fishy!"

A thrilling spirit.

Lu Tong suddenly "awoke", surrounded by white mist. There was light in the mist. The light was extremely strong but could not penetrate the white mist. There was a human figure hidden in it.

"Shelu?"

"Humph!"

"Meet Uncle Master!"

"Say it quickly!"

"The murderer deliberately revealed this matter just to lure my uncle into taking action. I would like to ask my uncle to tell me where he learned about it."

Lu Tong couldn't feel his mouth, but as soon as he thought about it, the words came out immediately.

My mouth didn’t move, but the sound reached my ears.

Shelu did not respond.

Lu Tong was anxious, waited for a moment, and then said: "This matter may be related to the succession dispute."

"Someone read me a poem."

"Who?"

"I don't know."

He felt anxious, and felt the light in the white mist suddenly brighten. His eyes were completely white, and the figures quickly disappeared into the lake.

"That person can also dream..."

"Ah!"

Lu Tong suddenly sat up from the bed, staring blankly ahead. There was a calligraphy and painting hanging at the end of the bed, with only one big character "Yao" on it.

"Dream?"

He climbed up from the bed, feeling weak all over. He took a few deep breaths and said: "Dream Technique..."

……

Early the next morning, pedestrians appeared on the street one after another.

Lu Tong left Jiuyao Tower and hurried to Que Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at the mansion, the boy at the door took him directly into the mansion.

Que Yu and Hongying are practicing marksmanship in the martial arts field.

"Senior brother."

Hongying did not salute and escaped directly into Que Yu's body.

Lu Tong blinked and said, "Is the real person here? I have something important to do."

"Father is at the Guangguang Tower."

While the two were talking, Que Shenpeng fell from the sky and said, "Did you ask?"

"Yeah."

"Come with me."

The two jumped into the air and escaped into the viewing tower in the pond.

Que Shenpeng asked: "Who is it?"

"Maybe it's Yun Ao."

"Yun Ao?"

Queshenpeng was a little surprised.

Lu Tong stared at Que Shenpeng, quickly looked away, took a breath, and said: "The murderer used the dream-entrance technique. There should not be many people on the ship who know this technique."

Que Shenpeng looked more serious, nodded slowly, and said: "Lao Jun secretly taught that the number of people who can achieve success is no more than five fingers."

"Three months ago, Senior Sister Yun Ao said during her lecture that she would start practicing the art of dreaming."

"It's her..."

Queshenpeng was silent for a long time, exhaled heavily and said, "You stay here."

"Yes."

A golden light flashed, and the Que Shen Peng disappeared.

Lu Tong sat alone in the room. After thinking for a moment, he frowned slightly.

The news came out, but something was wrong.

It was as if there was a net that deliberately gathered everything together, and finally found Yun Ao. Someone was also pulling the net, and it landed on Yun Ao's head.

He thought about the whole situation from the beginning.

Que Shenpeng’s summons, pretending to be Yaowei, teaching the Dharma for the first time, encountering the owner of Baihuafang, the treasure bag’s "Piracy, the portrait of Mrs. Que, the intrusion of Shelu...

While Lu Tong was deep in thought, Que Shenpeng had already returned to the room.

He immediately gathered his thoughts.

"Senior, how are you?"

Queshenpeng's expression was very complicated, with doubts and regrets.

"Yun Ao doesn't know how to enter dreams."

"What?"

Lu Tong felt a sudden change in his heart.

Que Shenpeng frowned and said: "It's strange that someone has secretly mastered the dreaming technique. If he has such strength, he shouldn't hide it from us."

Lu Tong felt a little confused and asked again: "Where is Ning Hai?"

Bao Nang’s second disciple, who had been deliberately avoiding meeting before, was also a bit suspicious.

"Huh."

Que Shenpeng breathed out and said: "Forced testing will hurt the soul. I have already hurt one person, do I need to hurt a few more?"

Lu Tong fell into silence.

There are twists and turns. I thought the matter could be settled, but suddenly I walked into the fog again. It's not Yun Ao, it's not She Lu, and even the most suspicious Que Shen Peng doesn't look like him anymore.

After a long silence.

Qu Shenpeng waved his hand and said: "Go. Everything is as usual, only the last step is left. He can't hide for a few days, I want to see who is doing the trick."

"Yes."

Lu Tong leaves the pond.

Que Yu was waiting at the intersection and said, "Brother, have you found the murderer?"

"Junior sister, who knows the dream technique?"

"Laojun, father, Master Shelu, Master Baonang, and the rest are only Senior Sister Yun Ao who is trying to practice. What's wrong?"

Lu Tong shook his head and did not ask any more questions.

Leave Que Mansion.

Lu Tong returned to Jiuyao Tower, and when he was only a few feet away from the door, he suddenly stopped.

There was a person standing at the door.

Wearing a black shirt and a white robe, his face was extremely pale and his body was swaying slightly, like a thin willow in the wind.

Lu Tong walked over quickly and said, "Senior sister."

Yun Ao took a deep look, turned around and walked into the building.

The two climbed to the eighth floor step by step. Yun Ao went straight into a quiet room deep inside.

The quiet room has a window on one side. The window faces Qibao Mansion, and there is a long table under the window.

Yun Ao walked to a few sides and sat down.

Lu Tong noticed something unusual, slowed down his movements, sat across from him, and secretly used his magic power,

"Junior brother, do you still remember the last time we sat here drinking tea?"

The corners of his eyes twitched but he did not speak.

Yun Ao smiled, took a few deep breaths very weakly, took out a small crystal bottle and placed it on the table. A drop of blood the size of a walnut was sealed in the bottle.

"Capture Qi Zong Lu Tong?"

Lu Tong's heart tightened, but he soon relaxed completely and said, "Do you know me?"

"Junior sister ended up in a ghost town and later followed a monk I had never heard of. As a senior sister, I naturally had to find out more about it. You can turn into a dragon, and you can turn into a human if you want."

"It's me."

Yun Ao smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder."

"What?"

Lu Tong was a little confused.

Yun Ao was silent for a while and said, "How about I tell you a play?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Tong to respond, he said to himself: "There was a female cultivator who fell in love with a male cultivator at first sight. Later, they often met in dreams. This encounter lasted for hundreds of years."

Lu Tong opened his eyes wide.

Meeting in a dream, I might not have understood it yesterday~IndoMTL.com~ As soon as I heard it today, I knew it was a dream-entrance technique.

Yun Ao said a few words and became a little weak, looking drowsy.

Lu Tong stretched out his hand to condense a drop of blood spirit, and flicked it into Yun Ao's eyebrow.

Yun Ao nodded in thanks and said: "Spring dreams are fascinating to the eyes. The female cultivator has been indulging in this. It was not until she cultivated the 'Nose God' that she could smell the truth and falsehood. It turned out that hundreds of years were all illusions, so one sword ended the cause and effect."

"Hey."

Lu Tong sighed.

Yun Ao, Bao Nang, Dream Entering Technique, "Six Senses Divine Technique", Bao Nang's temperament is so despicable.

Just...

Things may not be what Yun Ao said.

At least not entirely. The dreaming technique is Lao Jun's secret technique. The female cultivator may not know it at first. After becoming a disciple, she learned that this technique must not be hidden from her.

"I killed him."

Yun Ao was very calm and said: "I killed the treasure bag."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong slowly shook his head and said, "It's not you."

"It's me."

Yun Ao said like a candle that was about to burn out: "I attracted the owner of Baihuafang. Through her, I learned that Que Shenpeng was hiding behind her, so I drew nine more portraits of Mrs. Que, and took the initiative to I gave it to you, trying to make 'Yao Wei' stop, but unfortunately...it turned out to be you."

"Did you draw the portrait?"

"Well, the old man is the old shopkeeper of Jiuwen Bookstore, you can ask."

Lu Tong felt relieved.

Fortunately, there is still a peaceful place in this jungle.

"Why?"

"In order to escape. I thought Yaowei and Que Yu were about to get married. Yaowei saw the portrait. If he wanted to hug the Que family, he would not dare to investigate further. He would naturally help me cover it up."

"Awesome."

Lu Tong admired him very much.

These methods completely deceived him, causing him to always be suspicious when facing Que Shenpeng later.