Chen Zhuo was indeed sabotaged! There was no Dan in his mouth before.
Perspective issues, distance issues, no one can help for a while.
Liu Taiyuan moved quickly, slightly tilting his head to avoid those two black pills, and his fingers were still pointing at Chen Zhuo's forehead!
A muffled groan, Liu Taiyuan's hand retracted, his right hand trembling slightly, and a few drops of blood oozed from the tip of his finger.
It was then that we noticed a tiny needle tip sticking out of Chen Zhuo's brow, stained with blood. The needle was so thin that it was nearly invisible at a glance, which is why Liu Taiyuan injured his finger tip.
"Cowardly," Liu Taiyuan muttered, changing his approach, and gripping Chen Zhuo's forehead with his five fingers.
A newly dead soul is pulled out, but his eyes are empty and confused, with no trace of spirit or consciousness. The consciousness and awareness of the soul have been destroyed, turning him into a wandering ghost shell without any thoughts.
"Using your knees to think, anyone would know there's a problem. They've tampered with the bodies; do they expect the souls to stay around for questioning? Their power has increased, but their minds have become rather slow." Old Gong exclaimed.
Actually, when Liu Taiyuan first appeared, what kind of attitude did he have?
Self-confident in his superior strength, proud and unbeatable, once he believed in his judgment, he couldn't listen to the opinions of others. It was like this outside the White Wolf Cave, and now that he arrived at Huizhong Mountain, it remained the same without any change.
"Find the traces." Liu Taiyuan closed his eyes slightly, his tone very serious, and he slammed his hand down, causing Chen Zhuo's soul to return to its body.
The expressions of the gentlemen were different, mostly with a touch of coldness and hatred.
Chen Zhuo's death was death, but in the eyes of the masters, death was the end of this life and the beginning of the next, and people were meant to be reborn. But now his soul had been beaten into a wandering ghost shell, with no trace of autonomous consciousness left. How could this be any better than his soul being blown away?
During this period, an extremely large number of gray ghosts appeared on the bodies of many out-of-body Taoist masters. They gradually disappeared as they entered the doorway, making a growing amount of squeaking and crawling sounds.
"Mr. Wu, do you think it's some kind of existence that has done this? A ghost?" I whispered to Wu Jinluan.
I've encountered Mao You San, encountered that tall-faced man, and especially since I've encountered the High Taoist.
The difference between yin and yang spirits is that one doesn't need to have a fate connection to be an out-of-body spirit. If a sorcerer is skilled in fortune-telling, fengshui, and other forms of divination, and also achieves immortality, it is highly possible for him to be an out-of-body spirit, allowing him to always remain in his own house.
"Out-of-body spirits will directly take our lives. Since they are already inside someone else's home, they should not offend us. How can the other party simply ignore this? Chen Zhuo's body movement is to have us leave. If Liu Taiyuan does not approach him, he will not be injured. The soul is a void soul, and the reason for such actions is that the person who has tampered with the body of Chen Zhuo is trying to convey a message to us." Wu Jinluan decisively deduced the result.
Following that, Wu Jinlan turned his gaze towards Lao Gong.
"Lao Gong, before that, did you feel as if someone was watching us secretly? Can you tell me where he is?"
"Can I know. I said it early, otherwise, how could there be something strange? The houses inside all have talisman symbols. The souls cannot wander around randomly but must follow the door." Lao Gong rolled his eyes.
"The layout of the house for the living is definitely problematic. Although we have been walking for a long time, we definitely have not walked through the entire mansion of the Taoist in the mountain's belly. There must have been a mistake at some location, which led to us taking a detour. This detour may be targeted specifically at outsiders, first getting something from them, and then returning to the starting point. This is a follow-up move and also a deterrent." He Lining said resolutely.
"Who is that person? A guardian of the grave, oh no, a guardian of the house? A disciple passed down in a lineage?" Lao Gong pondered.
However, this sentence carries an important piece of information.
The person in the shadows is alive.
"That's why, Chen Zhuo was suddenly killed, and I had no reaction... there are no traps!" Wu Jinluan's eyes widened, and sweat was dripping down his forehead.
"When Chen Zhuo went to open the second door, behind the door, there must be a person who saw him through that tiny gap. That person is one who has made a choice and killed Chen Zhuo by using tricks! Therefore, I didn't find any problem at all and mistook it for the special mechanism in this living house that made us dare not touch other places before!" Wu Jinluan spoke decisively.
Suddenly, a lot of goosebumps popped up on my body.
Actually, the fengshui of the house is unique and difficult to deal with, and there are many dangers in the mechanisms. This is relatively easy to solve since they are all inanimate objects.
But having a living person secretly observing us in this special house is quite troublesome.
It's easy to dodge a frontal attack, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.
We still don't know the strength of the other party, what other arrangements and risks there are in this house, making it easy for us to be led by the nose.
"Residential property... When we entered, we were essentially stealing... violating the morality." An unquiet and murmuring fengshui master said.
None of the other few people felt completely at ease.
I remained silent.
That's right, it's also an unavoidable issue to consider.
This house has an owner, which makes it a robbery.
They killed someone, which can be considered a legitimate counterattack. In fact, we even don't have the right to resent them, because our starting point and purpose are wrong.
"Let's go out." Wu Jinluan whispered.
It's obvious that he made this decision with great difficulty.
The gentlemen may not be willing, but they have no other opinions.
This is the difference between righteousness and evil ways. There is a deity above our heads, and there are also rules.
Lao Gong didn't voice any opinion; he just turned his eyes around as if deep in thought.
I kept silent and didn't persist.
The principle is simple. If we forcibly search and plunder this place, is there any difference from the search and raid by Ba Zhai at Ju Qu Mountain?
When Wu Jinlan stopped in front of Liu Taiyuan, Liu Taiyuan spoke calmly, "I've heard everything you said. In that case, you leave. After obtaining the soul pill, the previous agreement is
All the out-of-body Taoist masters, without exception, all obeyed Liu Taiyuan's orders.
"Goodbye." Wu Jinluan said decisively after the two words, He Linan was the first to head out.
As for Chen Zhuo's body, no one touched it.
The crowd followed, and Wu Jinluan was by my side, slightly trailing He Linan by two points.
When we walked to the wooden gate, we suddenly heard a drip-drop sound, as if it were raining.
Indeed, a wave of dampness came towards us, with water droplets falling from above.
"Stop!" Lao Gong suddenly called out.
The crowd stopped instantly.
"What's wrong? Master Lao Gong?" Just as He Linan asked, Lao Gong's head suddenly shot forward.
In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible barrier. As Master Lao Gong rushed past the threshold, a large amount of white smoke emerged from his head, corroding half of his skeleton!
He retreated abruptly, and with the lingering ghostly aura, his head began to recover.
After that, Lao Gong retreated further, to Chen Zhuo's body. The ghostly aura enveloped Chen Zhuo, dragging him to the door, and with a heavy thud, Chen Zhuo was thrown out.
Water droplets fell one by one on Chen Zhuo's face and body.
One by one, holes appeared silently!
The skin on the face was pierced, the clothes were torn, and in no time, Chen Zhuo became full of holes.
The gentlemen, without exception, all had tense expressions and quickly retreated several steps in fear.
Lao Gong said gloomily, "The owner of the house is angry, and it seems that he wants us to leave. In reality, however, he has prepared a dead end for us. Whether we walk out or stay back, it's a matter of death. He is a man with temper."
