Wait, a question suddenly popped up in my mind, just now they seemed to be called "Master Yan", I had also seen a person's name "Yan Zhiyi" in the diary of the fat man's father before, he was the leader of the village party secretary, and he also came up with the idea that he would burn the entire village.

He committed such a heinous crime, and he was able to live unscathed until now, presumably this old man must have some other way to escape the way of heaven.

I wanted to see how many people were in the villa, so I leaned back and leaned down on the window edge on one side and looked in cautiously.

The large living room was filled with antiques of all kinds, and in the direction I could see, three people sat on the leather sofa in the middle.

A man with his back to me, his white hair revealing his age, if you guessed correctly, it was Iwashi Zhiyi, his hands on a golden crutch with a lifelike dragon coiled around the top.

On the sofa opposite him, the Taoist priest in a Taoist robe who had just brought me white rice, I looked at him carefully, a pair of deep and sharp eyes on his emaciated and sunken face, and a long nose that seemed to occupy the whole face.

On the right hand side of the Taoist priest sat a man with tattoos on his arm, and his fat and round figure felt like the sofa was crushed into a big hole.

"Master, things are ready!"

A strong man walked in outside the door, hunched over and said.

I saw Yan Zhiyi, who was facing away from me, waved his hand and motioned for the strong man to go down.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands touched my shoulders.

"Who?"

I was so frightened that I only broke out in a cold sweat on my back, thinking that I should be exposed, and I didn't dare to twist my head, so I shouted behind me.

Who knew that the hand behind me suddenly grabbed hard and pulled at my clothes.

The scent of sandalwood from her body reminded me at once, and when I turned around, I saw Yan Xun standing straight, and it was useless for me to pull her and pull her, just standing.

I reacted at once, Yan Xun was enchanted by the Taoist priest, and she doesn't know anyone now, let alone not recognize me.

Sure enough, when I looked up, Yan Xun's dull face had no expression, and a pair of empty eyes stared at me, with a pair of brute force.

The people in the villa got up and walked out when they heard the movement outside, and I saw that there was no place to hide, and Yan Xun in front of me also grabbed me alive and did not let go, so I simply stood there and waited for them to come.

"You...... How did you get out? ”

The Taoist priest who saw me for the first time was so frightened that his face changed instantly, and his mouth almost stammered.

I glanced at him, turned to look at Master Yan, and said disdainfully: "Master Yan, if you guess correctly, you should be the one who wants my life, right?" ”

Seeing that I wasn't afraid of him at all, Master Yan couldn't help but smile, nodded, and said, "Young man, you can actually break Master Long Yuan's spell, it's not easy!" ”

"Humph! Little life changer, I see how capable you are! ”

The Taoist priest couldn't help but snort coldly after hearing this, and looked at me with his neck tilted, as if he was very unconvinced.

Not to mention, uncle, I came today to treat his problems, if it weren't for her tricks, otherwise, I would have to use my peachwood sword to chop him into countless pieces.

"Hehe, Master Yan, you see that I can't run away, can you let me fill my stomach before I die!"

I looked at him with a smile and covered my gurgling belly.

Master Yan was also refreshed, he ordered someone to make me a table of chicken, duck and fish, and other seafood, the taste is simply incomparable to the pipe outside.

"Master Yan, the hour is almost up!"

The Taoist priest walked over and said in Yan Zhiyi's ear.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at me, as if secretly looking forward to my death.

Yan Zhiyi nodded, slowly stood up from the sofa with a crutch in his hand, and at that moment, his body suddenly fell to one side, if it wasn't for the fat man full of tattoos to hold him in time, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

"Come on, get the medicine and ......" The man with the tattoo saw that something was wrong at a glance and shouted at the subordinate behind him.

But after a while, I saw the servant walking towards Yan Zhiyi with a bowl of unknown objects in his hand, and in the middle of the crowd of people, I seemed to see an iron-blue face, and his body was as hard as a big stone horizontally.

The tattooed man took the bowl of medicine and fed it to Iwa's mouth, and after a while, Iwachi, who fell to the ground, barely regained consciousness.

He grabbed the tattooed man's arm, pinched it hard, and said with a slight tremor in his mouth: "Hurry, hurry!" ”

The tattooed man nodded, giving his men a look.

Suddenly, several men in black walked in outside the door, and they dragged me, who was still sitting in front of the dining table, to a dark room.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't hold me back! ”

At this moment, for me, it is equivalent to calling the sky and the earth not working, and I don't even have a helper by my side, so I can only struggle stubbornly.

When I entered the room, there was a table in the middle of it, and there was a mess of magic weapons on the table that I couldn't name, and the Taoist priest compared his hand to a word, put it to his mouth, and recited a lot of incomprehensible incantations, and then walked around the table again and again.

I was put on the ground by the man in black next to me, and when I looked down, I drew a circular formation with blood under my buttocks, and there was a similar one on the opposite side, and soon, the confused Iwa Zhiyi was placed on the opposite formation.

I look a little familiar with this formation diagram, as if I've seen it somewhere before, but I'm not sure, I can only mutter in my heart.

But my memory is pretty good.,When I was a kid, I bumped into it once.,This formation map is very similar to some kind of evil magic.,I remember it's called soul exchange.,At a specific time.,The souls of two living people are forcibly exchanged.,Once the soul after the exchange becomes the new host of the body.。

The reason why it is called an evil art is because the soul exchange ritual violates the way of heaven, and it forcibly changes the life grid, and the person who practices it can't avoid being drained of the entire cultivation, and almost no one can succeed.

"Hey, stinky Taoist, you can! If you abolish your cultivation, you have to use evil arts, how much money did the old man on the other side give you? ”

I deliberately stepped forward to interrupt the Taoist priest's ear.

The Taoist priest, who had been paying attention, looked at me with two angry eyes because of my words, glaring at the boss, and still chanting those incantations in his mouth.

Taking advantage of the time when he was angry, I raised my hand to wake up the copper coin in my pocket, waiting to see what kind of fame the Taoist priest in front of me could toss.

The next second I reacted, my body seemed to be controlled by something, kneeling on the ground and unable to move, as if someone was pulling my consciousness out of my body, and my whole head was buzzing with pain.