The afterglow of the sunset shines in the dense forest.

Song Yiren handed the report to Ning Yi.

The scene has been cordoned off by the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

There is something special about this "murder case", which should not have attracted anyone's attention, because these four Shura should have been quietly killed and buried by the law enforcement department of Xiaoleiyin Temple...... And because of the outsider's shot, it led to today's situation.

This dense forest is no longer open to outsiders.

"Minai's speculation is correct...... There were traces of 'ghost cultivation' on the sword rust, and they suspected the identity of the murderer. ”

Ning Yi flipped through the report, the law enforcement department of Xiaoleiyin Temple also has a high and low level division similar to the "Law Enforcement Division" of the Great Sui, in fact, this comes from Lingshan, and the secret action team is named with a different "codename".

For example, wind.

Another example is Ray.

"The danger of the four people in the Silent Sky is very high, and when they are pulled out alone, they are all the strongest ones in the Southern Realm Shura, and if they are in a group, they can be included in the high-risk ranks in this festival, for this uncontrollable factor, they must be under control before they are sure to be absorbed by the Spirit Mountain......" Song Yiren took Ning Yi's words and explained: "Therefore, the formation mages of the Xiaoyu Mountain Dojo organized the 'Thunder Department' assassination in advance before they realized their killing thoughts of the 'Skylark'. ”

Ning Yi closed the scroll and handed it to the girl.

Pei Lingsu flipped through it very quickly, the speed was about three or four times that of Ning Yi, and it seemed to be casual and perfunctory, but in fact, every piece on this scroll came into her mind.

Pei Lingsu smiled unsurprisingly.

In fact, she didn't need to look through this case scroll, the report of the Lei Department was not much different from what she imagined.

"Kill a large number of ghost cultivators, logically speaking, only those 'Shura' who are constantly fighting against them, those 'Shura' on the edge of the southern border......" She returned the scroll to Song Yiren's hand and walked forward slowly, the scene was relatively well preserved, the traces of blood splattering, and the residual sword rust all stayed where they should be.

Squatting down, fingertips stained with rust.

"But it's not just Shura who fights against ghost cultivation. ”

"And the ghost cultivator itself. ”

Pei Lingsu didn't smell it at all, and immediately kneaded his fingers after twisting it, pinched it to pieces, and said indifferently: "It was deliberately left, and the capture of this kind of breath, the great cultivators of the ten realms and above can delay the pursuit of the 'root'." You just need to look for the 'Qi Machine' to find it. ”

Song Yiren's eyes narrowed.

Pei Lingsu seemed to be interested in this matter, and she muttered: "My 'Xiaoyan Mountain Realm' seems to have a sense of ......" as she said she looked at Ning Yi, "Leaving from Tianhai Tower, the 'Mountain Realm' is dormant in the sea of souls, its awakening should be a good thing, I have a hunch that I will benefit from it." ”

Ning Yi's face was no longer relaxed, and he looked at the path that loomed under his own sense...... The killers left traces that led to the depths of the distant forest.

"That's a normal old forest...... When I was very young, I caught monkeys in Mingsha Mountain. Song Yiren shook his shoulders and said helplessly: "I just don't know what has become now, just take a look and know." ”

The idea was determined.

The three of them walked slowly forward.

When you break through the Ten Realms of Cultivation, you will have some kind of powerful "intuition" in yourself.

As the dense forest deepened, the three of them glanced at each other, their expressions gradually became solemn, and they all had a premonition of a trace of "ominous", the decision of the Thunder Department to block the scene was correct, if a normal cultivator strayed into this place, or the original Law Enforcement Department of the Little Thunder Yin Temple was responsible for the investigation, they might encounter misfortune.

"What do you hear?

Voice?"

Song Yiren's ears suddenly had a "buzz", he had broken the life star, and there would never be a "auditory hallucination", and looking around, the shadows of the trees were full of shadows, and countless fallen leaves made him feel a little dizzy.

"It's like...... A distant call. ”

Pei Lingsu's expression became solemn.

There was also a trance sound in her ears, and she subconsciously pressed one hand on her waist.

Ning Yi was calm, because he didn't hear anything, and the strange sound that sounded in the ears of the girl and Song Yiren didn't reach his ears at all, but he had already started to think about it...... The transmission of sound does not choose the object independently, and what interferes with Song Yiren and the girl is the soul that is actively released?

Didn't choose your own ...... Is it because of the lack of soul power, or is it something else?

Pondering slightly.

Ning Yi also put on a semi-fighting posture, he held the hilt of the sword of fine snow, and walked slowly sideways slightly, no matter what, what can stimulate the danger consciousness of the "life star" will not be a low-grade thing, perhaps because of the particularity of his own "sword bearer", the moment the external force touches him, it will be dissolved.

If there is really a "controller" behind the scenes, and Ning Yi shows a senseless and unaffected appearance, then it may attract special attention.

"Starlight began to dwindle...... Some forbidden places in Lingshan will give the 'Starlight Forbidden Formation', but Mingsha Mountain is not among them, and someone has rearranged the formation here. "Song Yiren's eyesight gradually decreased, because Xinghui was forced to suppress, the depths of the dense forest were filled with mist, and the scene in front of him began to blur.

He was vaguely worried, and said, "Cinnabar has some understanding of the way of the 'formation', or we will return to ...... first."

Ning Yi sneered.

Song Yiren was a little confused.

Pei Lingsu said calmly: "Don't worry, if you strayed into the 'maze', I can crack it." ”

He suddenly realized.

Song Yiren remembered the "Little Mother Array" talisman that was now lying in his waist bag, at this moment, the formation master who could help him blow up the formation of the Southern Xinjiang Law Enforcement Division was now by his side, what else was there to worry about?

He smirked.

"Anyway, surnamed Ning, can you feel it, my back is cold. The three of them advanced in an awl-shaped shape, Song Yiren was in front, Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu were side by side, one left and one right, and he muttered: "This is unreasonable...... The ghost cultivator has the courage to cover the sky, do you dare to set up a game against the fate star?"

Ning Yi said calmly: "You have me behind you, don't worry." ”

He also felt this chilly feeling.

The power of the word scroll spread invisibly, and around Ning Yi, there were circles of invisible ripples.

The release of this force has worked quite well.

Song Yiren shook his shoulders and said, "It's much better......

Pei Lingsu looked at Ning Yi with a complicated look in his eyes, but he didn't reveal anything...... As for the secret of the sword wielder, she is also an insider now, and if nothing else, this power is the "Scroll of Life" that has been nurturing herself.

Ning Yi maintained the posture of holding the "fine snow" and walked in the fog of this long dense forest.

The six senses are released, constantly contracting, within a few feet.

But he was already lost in thought.

This is really unconscionable...... The Eastern Liuli Mountain is only five calamities and ten tribulations, and the strength of the three of them is enough to sweep across the Eastern Territory, and those demon lords under Han Yue's hands will never easily arrange a killing game in Mingsha Mountain, which is too risky.

Did you guess that you would come?

No......

No way.

Ning Yi's entourage barely exposed his whereabouts, and in the territory of Lingshan, only a person of the level of "Pure Lotus" could get information from the Great Wall in the east, and speculated that his destination was Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Layout takes time.

I don't necessarily have to get into the game.

Ning Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put it on Song Yiren's body, if it wasn't for himself and Pei Lingsu "coincidentally" walking with him, then with Song Yiren's character, who is responsible for investigating this case, he would have arrived here.

This formation, this faint power of the "divine soul", and the so-called "ominous", were prepared for him.

Although it was just a guess, Ning Yi's instinct told him...... This will soon be confirmed.

He quietly withdrew his thoughts, and in the next moment, the fog burst open.

Standing at the front, it was Song Yiren who disguised himself as a "timid mouse", he did not flinch at the moment, but was calm, his pupils contracted slightly, and he saw clearly what the thing that broke through the fog was, a big red lantern, two stiff arms, the fog was already compressed very close, and after breaking through the fog, the red lantern almost flew up and was about to smash on his face.

Song Yiren instantly drew his sword and slashed from top to bottom.

A clear knife light cut through the mist, he held the knife in one hand, his expressionless cheeks flashed with a cold knife, the lantern was directly slashed and exploded, and the blazing flames poured out, like a wild beast, from under the skull, directly to devour the only son of this Buddhist Keqing.

"Hellfire!"

Pei Lingsu let out a low cry in surprise.

Along with the red lantern was a corpse wearing an ancient official robe with his hands raised, and after breaking through the mist, he suddenly increased his speed, his feet stiffened, and his knees could barely bend, and he rose from the ground above the ground, and shot out obliquely, slamming into the Song Yiren.

A sea of fire shot backwards, Song Yiren pulled out the second knife, and slashed down, this wisp of flame was split by the knife, but it was not broken like a mortal fire, and the flames at the edge directly penetrated and scattered, turning into flames and stars guarding all directions in the mist, but the restrained wisp of essence, which was rumbling and sweeping on the blade, trying to refine this ancient knife.

"What are you kidding...... Song Yiren sneered, these three knives were tempered by his father Song Que himself, how could the fire of his wish power melt.

But then, his smile stiffened.

As the owner of the ancient knife, he could clearly feel the wail of the "blade", and under the scorching heat of this scarlet flame, the blade was curled in just three or four breaths.

How is this possible?

He looked up.

The huge dried corpse had already arrived in front of Song Yiren.

A demonic roar drowned him out.

Behind him, a dark shadow strode in front of him, and in an instant, it stood in front of him.

Then there was the sound of "Peng".

The sound of holding an umbrella.

Song Yiren stood up in a half-squat, ready to pull out the third knife, and he looked at Ning Yi in front of him in a daze.

Collect the umbrella.

The dried corpse was directly smashed back by the force of the umbrella, and disappeared into the black mist.

The two fingers twisted, I don't know what kind of power, the raging flame on the blade was extinguished, and swept into Ning Yi's fingertips like a stream of water, as if returning to a comfortable space.

"This fire is specially prepared for you...... As long as the will is strong enough, then there is nothing indestructible, and the same is true of the weapons created by Nirvana. Ning Yi said lightly: "This place is set up for you, if you don't guess wrong...... Little Leiyin Temple, someone wants you dead. ”