Ask the Mirror Chapter 84: The corpse of the phantom in the bustling city (Part 1)

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The target targeted by Gui Yan has an ordinary profile. In fact, the target is indeed a very ordinary woman with an average appearance. She seems not to feel Gui Yan's gaze at all and is moving slowly with the flow of people. , looking around the stalls nearby, very natural.

Have you seen her before?

Any monk, after purifying his soul, has the ability to have a photographic memory. Everything he touches will be deeply engraved in his memory. With a cultivation like Guiyan, as long as he wants to recall, from birth to There is no omission in every detail now.

Of course, this is meaningless and will also bring a huge burden. Most of the time, monks will seal up overly complicated memories and only search for them when they are useful.

The same is true for Gui Yan, especially since the main body has its own analytical power, which makes it the most convenient to search.

It just so happened that today, not only Gui Yan’s side, but also the memories of Yu Ci’s body and clones were searched, but no corresponding ones were found.

It is not impossible for this situation to happen. For example, if the person you met before was not her in person, but someone who was related to her by blood, or someone who was very similar to her, or if her appearance changed drastically, it would be possible. leading to this situation.

Once this happens, there will be too many areas to filter, and memory comparison will be meaningless.

What needs to be distinguished at this time is not the appearance, but the breath.

Everyone's aura is different - the so-called "aura" here is a broad concept, that is, the body's appearance and behavior, the flow of energy, the fluctuation of the soul and other information are combined to form a unique Traits. There is no possibility of duplication, but if it were not for a strong person like Gui Yan who is proficient in the analysis of changes in demon consciousness, confusion is likely to occur.

But this time it is not a matter of confusion, but that there is really no "archive".

It means the same thing after saying it over and over: they are strangers who have never met before!

But if it was a stranger, why would he stare at him... Well, maybe it wasn't this person.

Actually, Gui Yan doesn’t really take it seriously. After all, this identity has caused too many grudges. It’s no exaggeration to say that he has hatred all over the world. Who doesn’t have a close friend? It wouldn't be surprising if he just rushed up and stabbed him.

But the person who can make his thoughts swirl for a long time cannot be missed no matter what!

In a moment of thought, Gui Yan used the most direct method, spilling eight demon seeds in a row. None of the eight most suspicious people were missed. Now that he is not sure, he just put a long line, it will always be possible See the flaws.

With the Illuminating Bronze Mirror, demon species and the like are really "worthless" to him.

As soon as he glanced at the ordinary woman, Yu Ci wanted to continue following Ye Chi to do business, but the moment he turned his eyes away, there was a muffled "pop" sound, and there were dots of stars, red and white. Things exploded.

That belongs to plasma, minced meat, and bone residue.

Guiyan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what had happened: the woman's head...exploded!

The headless corpse was slapped heavily on the ground, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke. In an instant, Gui Yan's eyes were as sinister as an eagle, and a thought hit his heart directly:

Mrs. Huangquan!

At this moment, the bustling market suddenly stopped, and then, someone didn’t know who started, and screams and shouts started.

Donghua Mountain at this time is not a kind place to begin with, and such a tragic and strange scene, God knows which devil is responsible for the murder, is even more dangerous for everyone. At least a dozen people opened their protective shields at the same time. Sha, there is no doubt that these are monks above the Dan Huan realm.

The natural sensing range of each of them is at least more than one mile in radius, and the corresponding Qi is both thought-provoking and sharp. How can a small market accommodate it?

With the feelings of more than a dozen people stacked up in one place, the feeling of having a knife against your neck and a sword against your heart was not to mention uncomfortable. They had inadvertently enjoyed the "hunting ground" treatment of the Immortal Master. Everyone His nerves instantly reached their limit.

At this time, Fangshi was just a warehouse filled with kerosene. Let alone arson, the slightest spark would be a catastrophe.

Guiyan just stood there, not moving, but his thoughts were as fast as lightning, exploding "bang bang bang bang" at the interface of form and spirit, like gorgeous fireworks in the night sky. Look It seems complicated, but in fact there are very few complicated thoughts. Almost all the mental energy is driven in a limited number of directions, capturing all possible clues, and deductively analyzing them.

The memory of not long ago came up, and those were Wang Renye’s words:

"You must not use your half-empty bucket of water to plant magic doors... A certain family only has this head left, and they don't want it to explode again!"

Explode!

Gui Yan quickly moved towards the headless body lying down. In the chaotic scene, his movements were so eye-catching, not to mention his fierce and ferocious eyes, which was a strong stimulus. There was a Huandan cultivator whose heart strings were tight. His outer protective body was spread out, and his energy had been pressed to the limit. After being stimulated by Gui Yan, he could no longer control it and punched him straight away.

When he moved like this, his whole body was affected by a single move. There were more than a dozen people around him who could be called masters. They were warning, restraining, and suppressing each other. If one person moved, everyone would move, no matter how unwilling they were. They also had to take action to protect themselves. Suddenly, a series of thunder exploded in the market, and some temporary sheds around them were blown away and torn to pieces. The monks who were close were even broken by the strong wind. , fell in a circle in the blink of an eye, killing dozens of people.

The world is in chaos at the moment. The vendors don't care about their stalls, and the onlookers don't care about the excitement. They are running around in all directions, flying, escaping, and bumping into each other.

Gui Yan didn't care about anything else, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the fists thrown by the Dan Huan monk. However, when he saw that some people were even trying to attack the headless body, he couldn't bear it, and he immediately shouted in anger. :

"Be honest!"

The pronunciation of this sentence slides in the front and weakens in the back. It is not suitable for screaming and scolding, but with the blessing of his magic power, it sweeps across miles of land like a storm.

The sound waves entered the ears, and the demonic thoughts penetrated the hearts. Hundreds of people just froze on the spot. Some of them failed to complete the movements and fell to pieces, but they did not even dare to cry out in pain, including being beaten into a ball. The several master monks seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and there was silence for an instant.

Gui Yan was able to walk up to the headless corpse and squat down to detect the remaining breath of this person.

Although he was crouching down, the surging demonic power still dominated the whole place. Almost everyone looked here, but no one dared to look directly at this figure. It seemed that invisible thorns were radiating from here, piercing it. Human eye pain.