Mr. Wu's senses are very keen, and he has quickly noticed that something is wrong with Hui Ling.

I'm a little worried that if this continues, will Xia Tian be in danger.

I took a deep breath and said to Mr. Wu, "Even if Xia Tian is a little strange, it shouldn't affect you, right?" ”

Mr. Wu snorted: "Of course, she can't affect me." ”

I coughed dryly, and then said, "In that case, you don't care about her, whether she's alive or dead?" ”

Mr. Wu snorted: "That's the same." ”

Then he turned around and looked at me with a strange expression: "Whether Xia Tian is dead or alive, of course it's none of my business." But...... Does her life and death have anything to do with you? Why would you want to intercede for her? ”

I felt a pang in my heart: "This Mr. Wu is too vigilant, and it is easy to expose his stuffing if he is not careful." ”

I said to Xia Tian, "Did I help her intercede?" Didn't you? ”

Mr. Wu said lightly: "You interceded, I have heard it." What exactly is your purpose? Aren't you two rivals in business? ”

I sighed and said, "Perhaps, I'm hurting something." ”

Mr. Wu actually agreed with my statement, and he nodded: "It makes sense, you should really hurt it." ”

I laughed dryly, "yes......"

At this time, Mr. Wu approached Huiling without warning.

Hui Ling was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side.

But it was too late, and Mr. Wu reached out and took off the paper figure on Huiling's body.

It turned out that Mr. Wu had already noticed this paper figure.

Hui Ling looked at Mr. Wu uneasily.

But Mr. Wu's mind was not on Hui Ling, he looked at the paper figure, and suddenly sighed: "This is a bit like the technique in the Golden Kui Sutra." ”

Then, Mr. Wu stared at Hui Ling: "Who gave you this paper man?" Are you related to the heirs of the Golden Fortune? ”

Hui Ling didn't speak, and I was about to be driven crazy by her.

If you are good, you have to make trouble here, and now that you are seen, won't everything be exposed?

Fortunately, Hui Ling is smart enough.

She said hesitantly: "Lin Feng and I are good friends. ”

One sentence reassured Mr. Wu, and he nodded: "I see." ”

Now Hui Ling doesn't dare to be arrogant, he has been seen through by others as a wisp of soul, so how can he be arrogant? Let's go ahead with thirty-six plans.

So, Hui Ling turned and walked outside.

Mr. Wu didn't stop him.

Liu Jindao looked at Hui Ling, then at Mr. Wu, and then at me.

Subsequently, he left with Liu Lang.

I am using the body of a Dao Tong now, and Liu Jindao is even more unrecognizable.

At this time, a local tycoon from Anseong came over and cautiously asked Mr. Wu: "Excuse me...... Where did Wu He go? Why can't you see him? ”

Mr. Wu said lightly: "What are you looking for Wu He for?" ”

The rich man said: "It's rare for everyone to get together, and they want to talk to him about some business matters." ”

Mr. Wu sighed and said lightly: "He can't leave now, and he won't see you until twelve hours." ”

I thought to myself: It is estimated that the next twelve hours will be a critical period for Dao Tong to refine Wu He's physical body, and after these twelve hours, he can move freely and live as Wu He.

The rich men counted on their fingers, and said, "Oh, twelve hours, that's one day and one night." ”

Mr. Wu hummed lightly.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

So they departed.

After everyone left, Mr. Wu returned to the ninth floor.

Daotong was still meditating cross-legged there, while I stood next to me with a frown.

Just now, Mr. Wu said that the paper figure on Huiling's body used the technique of the heirs of the Golden Kui Sutra.

Hui Ling once got the Yang version of the Golden Kui Sutra from Master Yang. It's no surprise that she can use the means inside to make paper figures.

Strangely, how can Mr. Wu be recognized?

Thinking of this, I said to Mr. Wu, "What is the Golden Kui Xiangjing you just mentioned?" ”

Mr. Wu said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a book." ”

I said, "Sounds like some kind of martial arts cheats." ”

Mr. Wu smiled: "Sort of." ”

I asked tentatively, "Will you?" ”

Mr. Wu turned his head to look at me, his eyes were a little gloomy: "You are about to die, and you still have such curiosity?" It's a rarity. ”

I kept silent.

Wu He stared at me for a while, and said faintly: "Your soul is quite persistent." ”

I was slightly stunned and thought, "What does this mean?" ”

Then I realized that he was probably saying that my soul had not been consumed by a corpse until now.

I thought about it for a moment and began to slowly disperse my soul into the meridians of the corpse.

In this way, it looks like it has been swallowed up, but in fact, as long as my mind moves, I can gather again.

I did this process very slowly, enough to fool Mr. Wu.

Sure enough, he believed it.

As my gaze became more and more glazed, Mr. Wu stuck a needle in my body.

If this acupoint is pierced, it will hurt a lot.

If my soul is still there, I can't help it.

Thankfully, I had already lost control of my body.

Seeing that I was motionless, Mr. Wu nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't think that my soul was not Wu He's at all, but belonged to a cultivator, otherwise, he wouldn't have been so careless.

Mr. Wu walked over to the table, took out a roll of yellow paper, some cinnabar, and began to draw talismans.

When he drew the talisman, I took a closer look and found that his technique was a little unfamiliar, and it should not be from the Jin Kui Sutra.

Moreover, it has nothing to do with the dust-free mountain.

In other words, this Mr. Wu is a wild man.

Seeing this, I was a little relieved.

Dustless Mountain left me with some psychological shadows before, and I don't want to meet their people again.

At least, I don't want to meet their people again until I get my body back.

However, this also brings a drawback, the charm drawn by Mr. Wu is very unfamiliar, and I don't know what this charm is used for a while.

A few minutes later, the spell was drawn, and Mr. Wu was sweating profusely.

He picked up the charm and slapped it the back of my neck.

At this moment, I felt that Mr. Wu's qi was entering my body through the charm.

Now that Mr. Wu has just drawn the charm, he is the most vulnerable, and if I want to, I can take the opportunity to sneak up on him.

But I hesitated, but I didn't do it.

It's too risky, it's too risky.

I should wait until I'm pretty sure to restrain him and ask him something inside.

I feel that he should know a little more about the cultivator than I do.

At least Wu Xian has lived for so many years, and he is an old man.

I think he collects luck not just to prolong his life.

At least not my grandfather.

Luck must have other uses.

Soon, I felt that my body was controlled by Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu sat cross-legged on the futon next to him, his eyes closed.

I could feel that he was controlling my body remotely through this spell.

Mr. Wu suddenly said to himself: "If it weren't for Dao Tong refining Wu He's body, I really don't want to do things with a corpse." It's so obscure. It's often hard to get things done. ”

He sighed, then manipulated my body and walked slowly outside.

At first, I was consciously following Mr. Wu's will, lest he sense that there are still my thoughts in my physical body.

But I soon realized that I just had to relax and relax. Mr. Wu can completely manipulate the physical body through charms.

I'm now in a completely bystander state.

Fortunately, Mr. Wu's spell is not top-notch, otherwise, he would probably find out that my soul is hidden in the meridians through the charm.

Thankfully, none of this happened.

I walked down the street for a while and then reached out to stop a car.

After the taxi driver stopped, I got up mechanically.

The driver asked, "Brother, where are you going?" ”

I turned my head slowly and said in a strange tone, "Where is Xia Dongcheng, do you know it?" ”

My tone is eerie, it's like a ghost movie.

The driver was a little nervous, he nodded and said, "I know." The richest man in Anseong. To tell you the truth, I have a brother who used to drive in Xia's house, specifically as a driver in Xia Dongcheng, and the relationship between the two of them is very good. ”

"It's a pity, Xia Dongcheng seems to be too early. Otherwise, my brother might be able to get a car back. ”

I said quietly, "Take me." ”

The driver said, "Okay." Then with a foot on the accelerator, the car is gone. ”

I sat in the car and secretly thought to myself: Mr. Wu is looking for Xia Dongcheng's home? It seems that he doesn't want to let Xia Tian go. Could it be that he also came for the golden scarcity?

When my grandfather was alive before, I didn't think Jin Kui was so powerful.

Now that my grandfather is gone, so many people are paying attention to the Golden Kui Sutra, and I suddenly feel that the Golden Kui Sutra can be regarded as a treasure book.

The longer it went, the more remote it became.

I'm a little puzzled: Isn't the Xia family in the city? And it's a villa area, but now it's about to open outside the city, what the hell is this? Did I meet a black driver?

Maybe the driver dragged me out into the middle of nowhere, knocked me down with an axe, and started robbing the money?

I felt a little uneasy.

However, these uneasiness was soon forgotten.

Tribulation, robbery, anyway, this body is not mine.

A quarter of an hour later, the driver hit the brakes and stopped the car.

He turned his head to look at me and lit a cigarette: "Brother, here we are." ”

I turned my head slowly and saw that it was dark outside the window.

"Can't see, can you? I'll give you a light. Let you take a good look. "The driver turned on the lights.

When the lights lit up, I realized that this was a cemetery.