Chapter 1211 Returning the Spirit
Looking at Zhu Qing who was a little scared, Beihe said again, "Fairy Zhu has no choice. If he doesn't want to, Bei can only kill someone to silence him in order to prevent the secret from being leaked. For this reason, even if he offended a late-stage monk in the Dharma Yuan stage, he would do whatever he could."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing seemed to struggle a little.
But she knew that, as Beihe said, she had no choice.
"Open your mind and let Bei erase the memories of Bei in your sea of consciousness. If this happens, you will feel better." Beihe said again.
"Since that's the case, then fellow North Daoist will come." Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Beihe smiled, then stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Zhu Qing's soul.
This kind of magical power that can erase memories from his mind is a piece of cake for him. Even the mortal stage of the dynasty, or even some Nascent Soul stage monks can use it.
However, if this technique is not well handled, the person whose memory is cleared may end up scattering.
But for Beihe, as long as Zhu Qing did not resist, he could easily clear the part of the memory in the woman's mind and about him.
With Beihe casting spells, you can clearly see that Zhu Qing in his hand had a strong look of pain on his face.
Beihe has no intention of pitying the beauty of this. He must clear the memory of this woman in her mind.
It was not until a moment later that he finally withdrew his palm.
At this moment, Zhu Qing fell into a coma. Beihe had already cleared all the parts of the woman's memory about him from the beginning of the two of them getting to the previous scene.
He resealed the woman's soul into the wooden coffin, and then put it away.
This method of clearing the memory in other people's minds cannot be restored even by high-level monks. You should know that erasing other people's memories is equivalent to destroying something. Even if your cultivation level is high, it is impossible to recover.
So Beihe was not worried. Zhu Qing returned to the Great Elder of the Evil King Sect, and the other party could restore the woman's memory and thus reveal his identity.
Holding the coffin in one hand, Beihe took out a sealed jade box with the other hand. He put the object in his hand and weighed it. Then he nodded, and then left the Five Light Glazed Tower.
After putting away this treasure, the demonic essence in his body was gradually dispelled, and in the process he also took back the spirit ghost smoke.
After closing the restriction in the secret room, he opened the door and walked out.
Beihe came to the secret room where the monk surnamed Weng was in seclusion, and then knocked on the door.
In a moment, the door of the secret room slowly opened. When the monk named Weng, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, saw that it was Beihe standing outside the door, a trace of surprise appeared on the person's face.
But he was sure that Beihe found him this time, it must be related to the fact that the elder of the Evil King Sect came to him before.
He even speculated that Beihe's purpose was mostly to ask him to come forward and plead with the Great Elder of the Evil King Sect.
But he is just a mid-stage monk in the Dharma Yuan period and is not familiar with the great elder of the Evil King Sect. In his opinion, the other party may not be able to sell him his face.
Seeing the door open, Beihe stepped into it. When he came to the monk named Weng, he heard the man speak first, "Your Madam Zhao, don't know if there is anything wrong with me when I came here."
"To be honest, I want to ask Senior Weng to do a favor." Beihedao.
The monk surnamed Weng showed an expected expression, and then spoke lightly, "If Zhao Xiaoyou wanted me to help me, it was to coordinate with you and that fellow Taoist Zhu Liang, then it would probably disappoint Zhao Xiaoyou."
"This time, it is not to make things difficult for senior Weng to coordinate, but another small thing."
"Oh?" The monk surnamed Weng was a little confused, and then the man said, "Your Xiaoyou Zhao, but you said it's okay."
Beihe in front of him is Hong Xuanlong's son-in-law. As long as he is not too embarrassed, he will not refuse some small things.
"I want to trouble Senior Weng, and hand over these two things to Senior Zhu of the Evil King Sect." Beihe spoke only.
After saying that, he took out the wooden coffin containing Zhu Qing's soul, and a jade box he had prepared long ago.
Looking at the two things in his hand, the monk named Weng's eyes were full of curiosity.
At this time, I heard Beihedao: "Among this thing is the soul of the concubine Zhu, and the other is a little gift carefully prepared by the younger generation. I hope that after the older generation accepts it, the adults will not remember the villain's fate, and from now on, don't be as knowledge as the younger generation."
"Your Xiaoyou Zhao has this kind of enlightenment earlier, why should you make it as troublesome as you are now?" The monk named Weng was speechless.
I secretly thought that Beihe had this attitude before, and the great elder of the Evil King Sect would not be so angry.
But he still did not refuse this. He raised his hand and took a photo. The two things in Beihe's hand were covered by a suction force, and then fell into the hands of the monk named Weng.
"Just leave this matter to me." At the same time, I heard this person say.
"Thank you, Senior Weng." Beihe bowed respectfully.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
It was not until his back disappeared that the monk named Weng withdrew his gaze and looked at the wooden coffin and the jade box in his hand.
With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Zhu Qing's soul should be in the wooden coffin. However, the jade box aroused his curiosity.
But he didn't mean to open it, but looked at a corner beside him, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have heard what you said just now, these two things are for you."
As soon as this person finished speaking, he saw a figure appearing from the virtual to the real, which was the great rise of the Evil King Sect.
After appearing, the man looked at the direction of Beihe leaving, and then focused on the wooden coffin and jade box.
The monk surnamed Weng threw these two things away, and the latter took it with a roll of big sleeves.
In front of the monk named Weng, the Great Elder of the Evil King Sect took the lead in opening the wooden coffin, and then he saw Zhu Qing lying in it and fell into a coma.
When he felt that although Zhu Qing's breath was weak, he had not suffered any injury at any root, the person's face relaxed a little.
Then he picked up the jade box and shot it with one finger. A ray of inspiration hit the jade box, and the jade box suddenly bounced open.
When this man saw the thing in the box, it was a spiritual medicine that was red as a whole, and emitted a strange fragrance, even with his cultivation level, he spoke in surprise: "Dragon Blood Flower!"
Not only that, he also judged that the dragon blood flower in the jade box was a mature body, which was a bit outrageous.
"Dragon Blood Flower!"
When the monk named Weng heard his words, the man was shocked. He suddenly stood up and walked up quickly. When he saw that there was indeed a dragon blood flower in the jade box, and it was a mature body, the man was immediately excited. He only heard the monk named Weng say, "Fellow Taoist, my spiritual pet is falling into a bottleneck for advancement. How about exchanging this thing for me?"
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder of the Evil King Sect was unmoved, but fell into deep thought.
A moment later, the man chuckled and thought to himself that Beihe was really interesting.
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After leaving Beihe, he didn't know what happened. However, in his opinion, he took the initiative to hand over Zhu Qing's soul and gave him a dragon blood flower as a plea, which was enough to show his sincerity.
Although the Great Elder of the Evil King Sect is likely to find out and he erased Zhu Qing's memory, he saw that he was supported by Hong Xuanlong behind him, at most he was a little angry and should not cause trouble for him.
After returning to the secret room, Beihe sighed, hoping that the trouble would end here.
However, the situation was almost the same as he imagined. After awakening Zhu Qing's soul, the great elder of the Evil King Sect immediately judged that Zhu Qing's memory was erased by Beihe. Moreover, this memory began with Zhu Qing's departure for Wanling City.
He immediately guessed that Zhu Qing must have encountered something during this period, and most of the time he had learned some ulterior motives about Beihe, otherwise Beihe would not have been able to erase the memory of this woman.
Although he was curious about this, he didn't know what secrets Zhu Qing had learned about Beihe or what was the matter that was not clear, but when he thought that Beihe had Hong Xuanlong's support, he finally gave up on it. In his opinion, a mere monk in Wuchen period, no matter what secrets he had, it was not worth exploring him at the risk of offending a heavenly master.
In addition, he also speculated that when he saw Beihe for the first time, Beihe was unwilling to return Zhu Qing's soul, mostly to clear the memory in the woman's mind. It was just that he could not recover this thing even if he remembered it.
Chapter completed!