Chapter 107 The Evil Cultivation of Cannibalism

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the warm sun dispelled the wet and cold mist, and the sun warmed people's whole body.

Nalan Tianyue still felt cold inexplicably standing in the bright sunlight.

There was also a strange sensation in the left arm.

She rolled up her long black sleeves and pinched her fingers on her arm.

A black mark appeared on the jade-like skin.

She thought about it and found that when she was fighting with Master Qiu just now, she was accidentally wiped by the black light, but she didn't expect to be hit!

"Miss, are you alright?"

Qiao Yun poked his head out of the dead jade and looked at the black mark worriedly.

I found that it was wriggling like a living thing, trying to drill into the flesh of Nalan Tianyue.

"It's okay, it's just a little ghost worm!"

Nalan Tianyue wiped it with her hand, and the black mark turned into a black worm, which she held in her hand and struggled desperately.

"I still want to follow this palace with this little ability!"

Nalan Tianyue sneered and pinched the black worm.

The black worm let out a high-pitched cry like a devil's cry, turning into a cloud of gray and dissipating in the sunlight.

"Miss, shall we go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion now?"

Qiaoyun asked, she was a little worried about the lotus.

That Master Qiu is a pervert at first glance, if he finds out that the lotus is hidden in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is afraid that he will immediately arrest the person.

Nalan Tianyue glanced in the direction of Zilin Yuan, shook her head, and said, "Go to Wanbao Pavilion first." ”

Master Qiu's entry into Beijing must be told to Baili Longyan immediately.

"Why did you come here so early?"

After Baili Longyan received the message from the fat crow, he rushed to the Wanbao Pavilion from the Dragon Palace.

Nalan Tianyue sat down a little tiredly, and then asked: "The evil cultivator and witch ghost surnamed Qiu entered Beijing with Uncle Guo, have you heard of this matter?" ”

"Yes, how did this king hear that a witch ghost who looks like Master Qiu has entered the Shangjing Ge Mansion?"

What Nalan Tianyue said didn't match the news he received.

"The one who entered Shangjingge Mansion was fake, it was really in Uncle Guo's Mansion, and the palace fought with him last night."

Nalan Tianyue said affirmatively.

"Why did you run to see him yourself?"

Baili Longyan looked at Nalan Tianyue disapprovingly, it was too dangerous to fight Master Qiu before he found out the details.

"This palace didn't go to see him on purpose!"

Nalan Tianyue killed the wild ghost, she went to investigate and almost fell into an ambush and said again, and finally said: "That enemy spirit especially likes to pretend to be a literati, and when he talks, he looks like a sven scum!" ”

"What did you say that Master Qiu was called?"

Baili Longyan ignored Nalan Tianyue's complaints, and instead asked for Master Qiu's name.

"O Evil Spirit!"

"Is this a real name or a fake name?"

"I don't know, anyway, that's how he introduced himself, there shouldn't be a fake!"

If Qiu Ling doesn't want to say his real name, he can call himself Master Qiu, and there is no need to lie.

"Hatred of the Spirit, Hatred of the Spirit......"

Baili Longyan repeated it a few times, then called the golden shopkeeper in and ordered, "You go and take out the file on witches and ghosts forty years ago." ”

"Yes!"

After the golden shopkeeper stepped back, he quickly brought a stack of files.

Baili Longyan opened it a few times, took out a file that was quite old from it, opened it and looked at it, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's him?" ”

"Who is he?"

Nalan Tianyue asked.

"See for yourself!"

Baili Longyan handed the dossier to Nalan Tianyue.

She opened it and looked at it closely.

The above is a case that occurred in Buffalo Town, under the jurisdiction of Lingzhou.

There is a poor family in Buffalo Town, his parents died when he was eight years old, and he was later sold by his cousin to a young master from a scholarly family to be a scholar.

Later, the family was tragically killed, and the child was nowhere to be found.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, the child would grow up and return to the town to be a man.

He bought 100 acres of fertile land in Buffalo Town to be a squire, and built bridges to pave the way, and won the title of a great benevolent man.

Because he had no parents since he was a child, he took great pity on those helpless orphans and beggars, so he built a Yuying Hall to take in these orphans.

Some rural people are too poor to afford to send their children to Yuyingtang, and they can even get some silver taels to go home.

These orphans usually stay in Yuyingtang until they are fourteen or fifteen years old, and then they are sent to work as outsiders.

Those children who are sent to Yuyingtang by their families will also send their wages back to their original homes.

The villagers praised each other, so this Yuyingtang became bigger and bigger, and more and more orphans were taken in.

Until one day, Wanbaoge took on a case.

A wealthy family lost a pair of twin sons, and they couldn't find them, so they scattered their wealth and went to Wanbao Pavilion.

In order to maintain its transcendent existence, Wanbao Pavilion generally does not accept mortal cases.

But there happened to be a spirit in Wanbao Pavilion who had some connections with this rich family, so he invited himself to take the case, and began to trace the cocoon, and finally found the house of this great benevolent person.

He discovered that this great benevolent man not only adopted orphans and children from poor families, but also bought children from abductors.

Although the children were sent to work outside, he went to look for them but could not find anyone.

The spirit man found out that something was wrong, and after a secret investigation, he found out that this great good man had an evil cultivator who specialized in eating human flesh.

No, it should be said that the great good man was controlled by this evil cultivator.

Because when the spirit person went in to arrest the evil cultivator, the twin sons of the great good man had already been eaten by the evil cultivator.

Later, the spirit man killed the man-eating cult and rescued the great benevolent man and his remaining sons.

The great good man committed suicide knowing the sin of his sin, and his own son was not found later.

Baili Longyan waited for Nalan Tianyue to finish reading it before he said: "That great good man is surnamed Qiu, and his remaining son is called Qiu Ling!" ”

"Do you suspect that Master Qiu is this enemy?"

Nalan Tianyue's brows furrowed deeply, and the disgusting feeling came up again.

If Master Qiu was really a spirit of hatred, then how twisted his heart should have been when he saw that evil cultivators were harming people but still embarked on this path!

"That's right, but there's a problem here!"

Baili Longyan nodded at the file and said, "After that man-eating evil cultivator was killed, where did the enemy spirit learn these evil cultivation methods? ”

It is not easy to be an evil cultivator and witch, and without the master to bring him in, it is impossible for the enemy spirit to have today's cultivation.

"Could it be that he also got the inheritance of some evil cultivator like the witch witch?"

This is very common in the Central Plains continent.

The evil cultivators and witches in the Central Plains Continent don't like to accept apprentices, and they will write down their life cultivation experiences after they die, waiting for someone destined to inherit them.

"Wanbao Pavilion has been open for so long, and I have only seen such a lucky person as the witch!"

The Canglan Continent respects the spirits, and the evil cultivators, witches and ghosts are all sideways.

Don't look at Master Qiu's appearance, he seems to be very powerful.

In fact, he also has to rely on the protection of the Ge family to make such a thing as a mass grave.

If he is just a casual cultivator, he will be destroyed in a minute!

Therefore, there are very few evil cultivators who can leave a legacy.

"And where do you think he learned it?"

Nalan Tianyue asked rhetorically.

"This king doesn't know!"

Baili Longyan spread out his palms, he really didn't have any research on evil cultivators and witches.

It's a pity that the witch died too early, otherwise she would have been able to say something.

"I'll talk about the things I don't know later, the most important thing now is to think about how to deal with him, the black light in his hand is very powerful, it can track and devour, and it will also plant ghost insects on people."

Nalan Tianyue carefully explained the skill of the black light of the enemy spirit.

"No matter how powerful that black light is, this king has a way to deal with it, and the biggest problem now is the Ge family behind Qiu Ling!"

Baili Longyan paused, and then continued, "The news that this king just got last night, the reason why Qiu Ling didn't go to Youzhou to investigate the red blood mine and came to Beijing instead was to help the emperor celebrate his birthday!" ”

The current Holy Emperor Xuanwu is a junior spiritual master cultivator, and he is fifty-nine years old this year, and he will be sixty years old in two months.

Now the entire Lei Kingdom is busy with Emperor Xuanwu's 60th birthday, and Qiu Ling is also going to Beijing to celebrate his birthday.

"An evil cultivator wants to celebrate the emperor's birthday, is he going to help him refine the human pill?"

If this is the case, Nalan Tianyue will definitely applaud, because Emperor Xuanwu's adult son is only Baili Yanming alone.

"You're thinking too much, no matter how mad Emperor Xuanwu is, it's impossible to refine something like Human Pill!"

Baili Longyan smiled dumbly, thinking that Nalan Tianyue's idea was really cute.

"And what does he want to do?"

Nalan Tianyue couldn't understand what an evil cultivator had to win the favor of a spirit emperor!

"He helped Emperor Xuanwu to celebrate his birthday in order to get ......"

Baili Longyan slowly said the purpose of the enemy spirit.