Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 328: Spiritual movements are as real as before

There should be only half a scent of incense left between the two at [Sanhua Cave] to the lobby.

Under the pressure of pressure, Buer still maintains absolute calm, calmly thinking about the countermeasures.

This is a by-product that has been on the edge of life and death countless times, and it is also a due reward for growth to pay countless costs.

He digs out a divine sense and walks down the cabinet one by one.

The serial number is very clear, and the arrangement is very regular, so I quickly found the cabinet marked three years ago.

His heart was filled with joy, and the whole person passed away in an instant.

Looking like precision electricity across the entire cabinet.

I instantly found the drawer of the month of Bloody Night.

Open the drawer.

It's empty.

A thick layer of ash fell on the bottom of the drawer.

It shows that it has been empty for a long time.

He was shocked and immediately remembered the person who rescued him after the **** night, and remembered the bizarre and violent death of the control boat cultivator.

There must be a huge relationship.

The time is tight and it is too late to think carefully.

He thought about it for a moment, and immediately picked a dozen drawers around to collect the records inside.

He thought very clearly that the person hiding in the dark may be trying to destroy evidence for himself.

But what you are doing is obviously awkward. As long as you are checked by someone who is interested, you are likely to suspect that you will enter and leave the flying boat in Longnan that night, and then suspect that the murderer is likely to be in the Northwest Army.

At the end, I thought that the drawer of the blood night had a thick layer of ash, and the rest of the drawers were still clean, and it might still expose my intentions.

The immediate control method carried a little dust from the top of the cabinet shelf, evenly spreading a layer on the bottom of each empty drawer.

It was found that the thickness could not be controlled. The dust in the drawer of Blood Night was obviously different from the others.

It is estimated that at this time [Sanhuadong] the two should have arrived in the hall, and they should come to this secret room soon.

Hurry to clean the bottom of the drawer, and re-sprayed a layer of dust.

Seeing nothing wrong, this is how to settle down. I want to do this at home, and no matter what the problem is, I can only do what I want. Just then, suddenly heard the news coming out of the door.

I wanted to withdraw and leave, but when I thought about it, I found a hidden corner. The invisibility and the Qi Qi were opened together, and the whole person disappeared like a ghost.

next moment heard the door opening.

Deacon Zhou Xing led the two in.

"Two seniors, this is the secret room used by Zhouxing to store navigation records. All records within three hundred years are here." The rules for storing records in the secret room were briefly summarized.

The strange man called Deacon Zhou Xing to take them straight to the cabinet where the records three years ago were stored.

"Wow!" After the sound, look inside the drawer, empty.

"What's going on?" He Jingjing frowned and asked, "Have you done anything?"

The pressure on the ground bridge is like a jack, and the deacon panic said: "Predecessors Ming Jian, this secret room contains some past records. It has never been very useful. I haven’t been here for years. How can I do it? Hands and feet."

He Jingjing said with a sneer: "sect sent the experts today, whether it is true or not, and it is known immediately. If there is anything stupid about it, it is no wonder I don’t wait for the emotion."

Laughing with a strange man: "It’s yours."

The strange man didn’t say much, just shot a white light at Deacon Zhou.

The deacon noticed a dizzy, turning the heaven and earth upside down, and there seemed to be a passing picture in his mind, as if there were invisible eyes inserted in his sea of consciousness, peeping indifferently.

I didn’t know how long, and suddenly withdrew from the dizziness, I saw [Sanhuadong] the two looked at themselves coldly, knowing that their memories had been seen through by the other party, and they couldn’t help but sweat out in full, "Senior, tax evasion The thing is the order above, not small..."

Unfamiliar men are obviously not interested in this, and said coldly: "After half an hour, please concentrate all your management, cultivator, and handyman outside this door, I have something to ask."

Yes, he sent the deacon out.

The strange man's name is He Lingxin. He and He Xun who died in the **** night of Qin Nan are brothers.

This time I came to Longnan precisely to investigate the real murder.

This matter has been investigated by Daweifeng for three years, but there has been no progress, and it will have been dragged into a death case.

However, in the Qinnan, western Sichuan, and Wanjiang generations, there have been demonic cultivation traces in succession, and dozens of dao cultivation men have died.

Qin Nanxue's massacre was brought up again.

The investigation of Daweifeng is ineffective, and the peak does not move. [Sanhuadong] has made a new contribution to the demon catching operation, and took the opportunity to re-invite the elders to thoroughly investigate the blood night.

In the case of the **** night massacre in Qinnan, Fudo has already been planted twice, and no more mistakes are allowed.

He Lingxin can become the main investigator of this case, which shows that he is highly trusted by his senior executives. And his sea suppressing beast divine ability is really mysterious, and it can't be better used here.

He Jingjing saw that the deacon was out of the secret room, and wandered around many cabinets. "What did you read from that deacon?"

She may be more urgent than anyone to catch the murderer.

During the **** night, she witnessed the murderer’s fighting stance, and experienced another life and death crisis. There was a new understanding on grand dao. She closed her door for three years and tried to break through in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the fiercest **** was the most critical moment Suddenly appeared, almost exhausted her, and even caught fire.

Later, at the time of cultivation, the shadow of the demon flashed from her mind from time to time, and she couldn't concentrate on cultivation at all. He knew that his own disease had become the root cause, and only he could be resolved by killing the **** night murderers, otherwise, he might not be able to get involved for life.

It was for this reason that he took the opportunity to restart the Qin Nanxue Night Tracing Operation and took the initiative to invite Ying Ling and He Lingxin to come to investigate together.

......

"Deacon has no problem, he really hasn't been here for a long time. He knows nothing about the shipping situation of Bloody Night."

He Lingxin carefully observes the situation in the drawer, there is a thin layer of gray on it.

"What should I do next?" He Jingjing asked, "The records of Bloody Night are missing, is it possible that the murderer did it?"

"It is too early to conclude," He Lingxin's face was calm, "I read from the message of the remnant soul of the deceased, that night, there were many flying boats passing by the place of the incident. Tianshi Zhouxing was just one of them. Now It’s just a little bit bigger.”

In the other corner of the Chamber of Secrets, Buer's heart sank suddenly.

This unfamiliar man is undoubtedly cultivation base, and he is taking divine soul to perceive a class of grand dao.

From the perspective of what they have just seen, the other party seems to be at least mind-reading, and communicates with the dead soul divine ability.

This is extremely bad for Buer's situation.

He began to carefully recall what happened that night, item by item, looking for possible omissions in his home.

The face was covered with a mask. Two-color sharp blade, body breaking technique, these unique roots are not exposed. The Fenglong Shadow Sword is exposed, but I don't know how many pieces of this sword are sold in cultivator world. It is really not easy to check the roots.

Moreover, after Bloody Night, he rarely used this sword in front of others. The precaution was that one day, it would be related to the Bloody Night.

The only thing to worry about is whether you have exposed anything after losing your consciousness.

......

The secret room is quiet, only footsteps on the floor.

"At least there must be something wrong with this boat trip, otherwise how could the record be lost for no reason?" He Jingjing said.

At this point in the present day, she would never give up the slightest possibility.

"This is also empty!"

Opening a few drawers, she discovered new problems, and she immediately shouted.

I immediately opened the drawers of the wooden cabinets in front of me, and there were still several empty drawers.

Sometimes disappointed and sighed: "It turns out that this boat trip record is a common thing. In this way, it is not surprising that the blood night shipping record is lost."

He Lingxin reached out and wiped a handful of ash from the bottom of the drawer, carefully discriminated, "The dust is of general thickness, it seems that these records should have been stolen at the same time not long ago."

He Jingjing also tried to see it, only to realize that it was so, and he was even more disappointed. "Blood Night was three years ago. If the murderer wants to erase the traces, he should have started. The light traces of these dusts are new Most of the traces have nothing to do with the murderer."

"Not necessarily." He Lingxin evoked a bright light, covering it in the drawer and squinting.

I suddenly asked for no reason, "What is the identity of the murderer."

He Jingjing froze for a while, "Isn't it already confirmed that it is demonic cultivation?"

He Lingxin’s words reminded her of a very unpleasant memory, reluctantly endure the discomfort, and analyze, "I was present that night, the murderer was covered in blood, the body was explosive, the brutal fleshly body, the scarlet eyes . All prove that he must have entered the killing road and killed thousands of demonic cultivation."

"Scarlet eyes?"

He Lingxin shook his head,

"You think about it, is it red eyes?"

He paused, and looked directly at each other. "Or, you are also rumored by the rumor. Was the image of demonic cultivation paralyzed yourself?"

He Jingjing was still dazed at first, and raised his head abruptly, "Impossible, I saw him covered with blood. His eyes..."

Here, his eyes fluttered, only to find that he was not so sure.

"You don’t have to hurry to deny it. Although the current survivors have seen demonic cultivation, but,"

Under the white light, He Lingxin looked down at the traces of dust floating and felt that he seemed to have touched something.

"I saw different facts from the sight of many dead souls."

"What?" He Jingjing asked busy.

"It's true that the blood is full of blood, but the scarlet eyes don't exist in the memory of any soul."

He got up, went to another empty drawer, and shone another bright light again,

“It’s a very interesting thing. Before the **** battle on the top of the mountain that almost wiped out your army, the figures of the murderers appeared in several places on the mountainside and foot of the mountain, and several teams were destroyed in succession. Xun also had a head-on battle with him."

He Jingjing sneered: "He can never fall from the sky."

"You have finished listening to me," He Lingxin continued to observe the sinking of the bottom of the drawer, "The appearance of the murderer seen in the rest of the place is not like the demonic cultivation state in your eyes, more like one," he said slightly. Pause, "normal person."

"Normal people?" He Jingjing also seemed to remember something. "You are like that. I remember the place on the mountainside. He Xun did take a few teams to block a cultivator. But in the end it seemed to make him Escaped..."

"After comparing the memories of several dead souls, the cultivator appeared on the mountainside and the murderer on the top of the mountain is a face." He Lingxin nodded. "Although this face has a mask on it, at least it can be proved that this The two are the same person, cultivation base is about Spirit Connection Realm early stage, and the fighting ability is amazing."

"On this basis, you deny that he is demonic cultivation?" He Jingjing still refused to easily agree with his point of view. After all, in her daily cultivation, the murderer always appeared in the mind as demonic cultivation, and this image was deeply ingrained.

Well, with a sneer, "Do you think a cultivator of Spirit Connection Realm early stage can tell me to wait so embarrassed, without any help."

"There are still many suspicious things, and his cultivation base is one of them. When the hilltop was slaughtered, he was purely fighting on fleshly body, cultivation base could not judge. But before going to the mountainside, my brother had tried, his cultivation base It is undoubtedly Spirit Connection Realm."

He Lingxin then asked, "I don’t know if you understand the demonic cultivation that kills."

"After the incident, I checked the information in inside the sect Scriptures Pavilion." He Jingjing replied.

He Lingxin said: "That's good. Generally speaking, after entering the killing state, the demonic cultivation will indeed have a substantial increase in combat power, but it will never be like this explosive growth. Spirit Connection Realm The world will kill two ground bridges."

"Isn't this the basic rule of Grand Truth cultivator level suppression?" He Jingjing snorted. "It's not just that killing demonic cultivation can't do it, most of us can't do it."

"But there are always exceptions," He Lingxin nodded his head, he has not stopped the exploration, and the scope of the exploration has gradually expanded. "I don’t know if you still remember, in the early years, because of his identity, he had betrayed sect. Senior Zhang Chaosheng Zhang."

"Zhang Chaosheng," He Jingjing was obviously surprised when he heard the name, and he immediately understood what was happening. "You mean, this murderer is the same identity as Zhang Chaosheng?"

"Only very likely. This can explain why his combat power has grown so explosively,"

He Lingxin looks like this, and his own ideas are clearer,

"And, as far as I know, killing demonic cultivation sea of consciousness is full of blood. Before the Heaven and Man Realm, few people can keep their heads awake at any time, and they will fall into the urge to kill at any time. As cultivation base increases, this urge Will become more frequent."

"Especially, after killing so many lives, the blood in his sea of consciousness gathered to a terrible point, making it more difficult to stay sane. In theory, it should be easy to expose traces."

"But after **** nights, we intensively searched the mountains, and even the flying mosquitoes were hard to let go. Even spirit beast, which specializes in tracking demonic cultivation, has not been found, and it can indirectly prove my inference."

"You have a lot of sense." He Jingjing listened, his face cleared, and finally moved by what he said, "After listening to your words, I suddenly felt that I felt more at home in my heart."

The door of the secret room was tightly closed, and the fragrance of He Jingjing was permeating the room.

He Ling frowned subconsciously.

In fact, for this beautiful and cosmopolitan cousin who is not very good at looking, he has never had a good image.

The rumored He Jingjing’s husband died in an accident.

However, He Lingxin found from the clues that the truth was not so simple.

He has no intention to explore and expose the cousin’s past, nor does he intend to have any form of emotional closeness to her.

But He Jingjing has come to his side, his eyes are very firm, "I think, with your ability, ability and knowledge, to find the murderer is only a matter of time. As long as you are willing to persevere."

She paused, "You know what this murderer means to me, as long as you can help me bring him to justice, I am willing to..."

"No need," He Lingxin shook his head, walked away calmly, and opened another door. The eyes were cold and must-kill. "The murderer killed my brother. I want to kill him more than you." ."

He even remembered that before leaving, [Sanhuadong] He Fang, who is at the helm today, told his words.

"[Sanhua Cave] The wind and rain are swaying, the time is difficult, can we regain the trust of the peak owner, and hope that the case of all being sent to the blood night can be cracked, and whether the murderer can be arrested, I have great hopes for the soul , One hundred times more trust, I hope you can show your talents, turn the tide and fight for me [Sanhuadong] a big turnaround battle!"

The words are still in my ears. He Lingxin feels that he has a heavy burden on his shoulders. If he can’t hold the murderer, he has no face and returns to [Sanhuadong].

In fact, when he investigated the case of Bloody Night three years ago, he was at a critical moment of breaking through the bottleneck and had been closed for three months.

This is a long-term and important event that concerns the individual grand dao. He Fang took care of this and never aroused him from retreat.

If He Lingxin took the lead in investigating at that time, there would never be a later Hidden Clouds Sect citation case, which would damage grand dao's origin and damage Yangshou, and would not call the murderer free.

Thinking of this, he felt more guilty in his heart, and his idea of ​​catching the murderer was firmer.

"Two seniors," At this time, Deacon Zhou said from the door: "All the cultivator handyman of our bank has arrived, waiting for the senior to send."

He Lingxin withdrew from his thoughts and looked out, "Give me the roster and ask them to come in groups of five."

He will go through all the memories in the boat trip.

In this secret room, it is easier to arouse the memories associated with it. If someone is related to the theft of the navigation record, a clearer image will be formed here.

......

"How?" He Jingjing asked anxiously.

At this moment, all the people in Zhouxing have been tested, and there are only two people in the secret room [Sanhuadong]~IndoMTL.com~ With eyes closed, magical power flooded into the cranial crest like a trickle.

Next, it was imported into sea of consciousness, on the front page of a silk book with a faint black light.

Looking down at where the magical power was injected, I saw the words [Past Construction] glittering on the title page.

And in his mind, the memories of the three years of the Northwest Branch of Tianshi Zhouxing are staged simultaneously in several parallel fantasy worlds.

Every time two illusion worlds are connected, the [Conventional Building] on the title page of Youhei Silk will flash a black awn, dive into your mind, and merge the related illusions into one.

Sometimes, part of the image of a fantasy is connected to the story of the surrounding fantasy, and the rest of the fantasy is related to another fantasy. [Constructed in the past] The Black Mang will split the illusion and divide and reunite.

It is in this process of division, integration, and division, that one is like a fantasy, demonstrating that the panoramic image of Zhouxing in the past three years has gradually formed, and finally gathered into a spherical fantasy in sea of consciousness.

He Ling’s face was pale and sweaty, and he described haggardness, and the slight wrinkles suddenly hung in the corners of his eyes, as if Sui Yue had passed away, killing a little bit of Shouyuan...

The rare divine ability of this trick [constructed in the past] is what he realized when he stepped into Spirit Connection Realm. Every time he used it, he needed to pay a little life yuan to quote, and the price was extremely heavy.

He didn’t intend to use it so early, but when he checked the memories of Zhouxing's people one by one, he found a very strange situation in the boat trip. Some people had some of their memories before and after the **** night. Signs of removal or modification.

Combined with the loss of records in the secret room, obviously it can be inferred:

The murderer must have been to Tianshi Zhouxing that night!

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