Chapter 88: Seeing the Voiceless Voice Again
Wen Xuan moved out the sleeves two steps, and Wen Xuan followed, but Lin Yan suddenly stopped again. Wen Xuan directly hit Lin Yan, but fortunately he didn't make any sound.
It was Fei Xiao who walked in.
"Miss." Fei Xiao gave a gift.
"Uncle Xiao." Cui Yanmei nodded.
"Does today's medicine man collect spirits?" Fei Xiao looked at the blood pool that had just sunk into the medicine man.
"It has been collected. Just go again in the evening." Cui Yanshu also looked at the blood pool and said quietly.
"Miss, your spiritual power is already very abundant now. You should not absorb it too much, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it, and it will harm yourself." Fei Xiao turned his head seriously and glanced at Cui Yanshu.
"I have a sense of responsibility, so I don't have to worry about Uncle Xiao." Cui Yanshu pretended not to see him.
"You, father... have passed away." Fei Xiao paused and secretly looked at Yanshu again.
Cui Yanshu also stopped and said with a calm expression, "Don't tell me."
"Uncle Xiao, the Sect Master is not here, so we are more careful. Since yesterday, I have been restless. We must pay attention to those medicine men and not delay the Sect Master's major affairs."
Fei Xiao nodded intently.
"Uncle Xiao, let's go around for a tour, and I always feel uneasy." As he said that, Cui Yanshu walked out, and Fei Xiao followed behind him step by step.
When there was no one in the garden, Lin Yan and Wen Xuan left.
Lin Yan walked to the edge of the blood pool, squatted down, and looked carefully. Wen Xuan also squatted side by side.
There is dark red blood in the blood pool, mixed with nails, and hair floats on the surface, but nothing else can be seen.
Wen Xuan said, "Is it because he turned people into blood?" After thinking for a moment, he said, "Lin Yan, I don't know how many medicine people died here, but why didn't they even smell a little rotten?"
Lin Yan also stood up, "What kind of evil magic is this? Have you ever heard of it?"
Wen Xuan hesitated for a moment and slowly said, "I have never seen it before, but my father and uncle were killed back then, it is said that Meng Hanjiang needed superb spiritual power to succeed his life. Could it be that my father and uncle were also sucked away from his spiritual power?" Wen Xuan's eyes suddenly contracted, and the wound in his heart suddenly burst out, and he was in great pain.
Wen Xuan bent down sadly and protected his heart with his hands.
"Wen Xuan, are you okay?" Lin Yan held him with one hand and gently stroked his back with the other. "It may not be like this. Being at ease and self-damage is useless."
Wen Xuan took a few deep breaths and felt much better. He grabbed Lin Yan's hand with one hand, "I'm fine."
Wen Xuan straightened his body and said, "This kind of evil technique is too cruel. It separates the living people, take their spiritual power, and turns them into blood. Look at those medicine people, both men, women, young and old, they are ordinary people. If a person has to absorb the spiritual power of several medicine people a day, then ten people, one hundred people, and many people will harm them!"
Lin Yan's eyes also sank.
Wen Xuan said, "Lin Yan, why not let us rob the stone prison first and rescue these people."
Lin Yan thought for a while and said, "They have lost consciousness and are driven by others."
"What should I do? These people can't let them continue to harm them." Wen Xuan said angrily.
Lin Yan said, "Let's find clues again."
As they were talking, they heard someone coming outside, and they hurriedly made tricks again.
The ones who came in were old and young. Lin Yan listened to their voices and soon remembered that this was the one and young man who was talking on the carriage.
The young man said, "Uncle Xiao, this North Courtyard has never allowed us to come in, why did we send us to clean today?"
The old man said, "Ashuan, stop complaining. Somehow, the number of people has been missing in the past few days. After cleaning, we have to go to help the kitchen!"
The young man said, "Help the chef? Uncle Xiao, I haven't even burned the stove, what should I do?"
The old man said, "You are the only one who wants to marry the eldest lady of the Cui family. I will teach you later! I will learn how to cook for the eldest lady of the Cui family!" While saying that, he made fun of the young man.
The boy blushed, "I haven't seen him yet, it's better to see him when he will."
As the two of them said, they started cleaning the yard and went to the house to clean it.
Wen Xuan pulled Lin Yan's sleeve out of the North Courtyard.
Just as they were about to speak, they saw thick smoke coming out of the direction of the Shizhuo, and the two hurried over again.
The smoke was the forest beside the stone prison where Wen Xuan and Lin Yan rested yesterday. Here the forest was dense and the trees were lush, and the smoke was rolling. Wen Xuan said softly, "I'm just thinking about burning the stone prison, who is so righteous, let me go."
Lin Yan did not respond.
Half of the monks were guarding the spot, and half of the monks rushed over to put out the fire.
The monks looked for the direction of the smoke and looked in all the way. Only then did they realize that it was not a fire, but someone lit a large ball of straw, which was covered with a thick layer of semi-wet leaves, and the smoke came out. A monk shouted, "No, I'm trapped, go back to the stone prison!"
The other half of the cultivators guarding the gate screamed one after another, and Wen Xuan said, "What a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Lin Yan said, "Go and take a look."
The two came to the prison gate and saw two figures fighting hard.
Wen Xuan whispered with some joy, "So it's them!"
Lin Yan also whispered, "The wind breeze prays to the snow, and the mountains and rivers are clear."
"Let's go and help them." Wen Xuan was about to step forward.
At this time, Cui Yanshu, Fei Xiao and Li Zitong walked out of the bend in front of the Shilao Gate.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Cui Yanshu said.
"They were fooled!" Wen Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.
Lin Yan pressed his hand and signaled him to look down.
"I just said I was uneasy these days. It turned out that you were going to rob the prison!" Cui Yanshu looked at the two of them contemptuously, "It's good to come, so I won't worry about it every day and can't sleep well."
Zhu Xue and the monks in front of Qingyin have been knocked to the ground, and Li Zitong bullied them, "Brother, let's have fun!" As he said that, he started to fight Zhu Xue and Qingyin.
These days, the medicine is sufficient and the spiritual power is very good. Li Zitong's spiritual power has also become much more pure. Zhu Xue, Qingyin, fought with him for a moment, and then realized something was wrong. Zhu Xue winked at Qingyin and the two were about to withdraw.
Fei Xiao jumped up and stood behind the two of them, "Don't leave when you come. You can taste the taste of the blood pool."
Cui Yanshu joined forces with Li Zitong to attack from the front, and Zhu Xue and Qingyin seemed to have gradually fallen into a bad situation.
Lin Yan said, "Let's go." Then he ran towards these people with Wen Xuan.
Lin Yan stabbed Fei Xiao's back with a sword, but Fei Xiao instinctively avoided him. "Who?" Fei Xiao shouted angrily, "If you have the ability, show up! What a hero to be invisible!"
Lin Yan turned around, shook his wrist, and Jian swept over with Jian Feng again.
Seeing that he was defeated by his opponent, Fei Xiao jumped high and stood side by side outside the Shilao Gate with Cui Yanshu and Li Zitong.
"So there are helpers! Let me tell you, it's useless for many people to come. The medicine man, you can't save him." Cui Yanshu stared at him vigilantly, wondering when the invisible person would attack him.
Chapter completed!