This time, the old man's expression was obviously not as calm as before, he gestured to avoid the second master's gaze, and turned his face slightly, as if he wanted to glance behind him.

That's when we noticed that there was a black telescope on the window edge behind the old man.

Mr. Sun walked quickly to the window, touched the surface of the telescope with his finger, and immediately frowned: "There is still residual body temperature!" ”

After saying that, Mr. Sun asked Senior Brother Feng to quickly contact the police officers guarding the entrance of the village, and asked them to pay special attention to the slender women passing by the entrance of the village, especially the slender women riding mountain bikes.

Senior Brother Feng immediately dialed the phone, and Mr. Sun looked at the binoculars on the windowsill again, and said to Second Master Yu very stiffly, "There were indeed other people watching us here just now. ”

How did Mr. Sun deduce that the person who was watching us was not the emaciated old man in front of us, but "someone else"?

The second master pondered for a moment, and then asked the old man, "Who are you?" ”

The old man stared at the second master with those eyes that couldn't see any emotion, and after a long time, four words slowly spit out from his mouth: "Outer Heavenly Master." ”

As he said these four words, a very proud smile appeared on his face.

The second master clasped his hands, stared at him coldly, and didn't say a word.

Mr. Sun shook his head on the side and said, "You are not the Outer Heavenly Master, over the years, the Outer Heavenly Master has been deliberately hiding his whereabouts and identity, even if he is caught by us, he will never admit his identity." You're not, you're definitely not. ”

Who knew that after hearing Mr. Sun's words, the smile on the old man's face suddenly became more insolent: "Hey, hey, hey, I said I am, I am." Not only me, but also Mao Hu, Li Hu, we are all Outer Heavenly Masters. Outer Heavenly Masters are everywhere. ”

Mr. Sun frowned, and said to the second master in a consultative tone: "It seems that the Outer Heavenly Master is really just a name. In the funeral religion, there is more than one person with this name. ”

The second master was noncommittal about this, and still stared at the old man, without moving his eyes.

I took a step forward and said to the old man, "You are the last generation of the red-clothed disciples, right?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at me without saying a word, and the confidence in his eyes suddenly weakened a lot. I know I'm right.

I said to him again, "Recently, the people in Nanyang have been looking for you, and they have sent you a picture two days ago, but seriously, you look like this now...... It's so different from when I was young, it can't be plastic surgery, right? ”

At this moment, the old man's face immediately sank, he looked at me in a daze, and asked me in disbelief: "How can the Nanyang people have my photo?" ”

The Nanyangs probably didn't know what he looked like, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to find him for so many years.

As for the photos sent by the Nanyang people, as well as plastic surgery or something, it was completely nonsense on my part, just to deceive him, but I didn't expect to be cheated out of something.

He is really the red-clothed head lowerer that Nanyang head lowering master has to find out in every possible way.

I continued to talk nonsense in front of him: "Isn't it just a photo, what are you excited about?" Actually, we have planted a deep inside line in your organization, and we know very well the situation of individual members of your organization, and you are one of them. ”

He squinted at me, and I didn't look at him, just clasped my hands and bowed my head to pretend to be pensive.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "The inside line you are talking about, is it Zhao Zongdian?" ”

Suddenly, when I heard him mention the name of my uncle, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, but I still didn't speak, just glanced at him and smiled.

In fact, I was particularly worried that the master would not be able to bear it at this time, and suddenly asked, "Senior brother really joined the funeral sect?" But my worries were unnecessary, and Master, like me, didn't say anything at this time.

The smile on my face seemed to confuse the old man, and he kept staring at me as if he wanted to see through the thoughts in my head.

I smiled at him and said to him, "Since you have fallen into our hands, there are some things that don't matter to you. Actually, the inside line we planted in your organization is Luo Youfang. ”

He gritted his teeth and spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Luo Youfang?" It can't be him! ”

I still smiled at him: "How is it impossible? You don't want to think about it, if Luo Youfang has nothing to do with us, how could it be so easy to let him go at that time in the Northeast Evil Tomb, do you think we really can't catch him? By the way, do you know what happened to the old Huang family in the Northeast? ”

As I spoke, I noticed that the expression on the old man's face was about to distort, and I don't know if it was because of anger or what.

Nonsense, of course Luo Youfang is not our insider, but he seems to be the only one who has fought us head-on in the funeral organization and can get out of the way. I also had a whim, and I thought it seemed quite convincing to say that we had deliberately let him go.

After a moment, a few more words came out of the old man's mouth: "Traitor, shameless!" ”

I was relieved when he said that, which shows that he believed the lies I had made.

After that, I said to him, "So, we all know that you are not an Outer Heavenly Master, so don't live in vain. Tell me, what is your position in your organization? What are you trying to do when you come to my hometown this time? ”

The old man in front of him was a moody person, he was still angry just now, and when I said this, the muscles on his face unpretentiously unfolded, revealing a smiling face: "Don't you have Luo Youfang's inside line?" Do you want to ask me these questions? Ask him, and let him tell you. ”

I deliberately made an expression that I knew their organization very well, spread my hands, and said, "It's a pity, Luo Youfang is a person in charge of collecting money in your organization, and he can't touch these things at all." Otherwise, would I still have to talk to you here? ”

The old man's face sank again: "Luo Youfang is really your person?" ”

I sighed and said, "Now that you're in our hands, do you think I need to lie to you?" Tell me, what are you going to do when you come to my hometown? I don't have much patience. ”

The old man stared at me for a long time, showed a gloomy smile, and said, "It doesn't matter if you tell you, anyway, you people can't change anything." Do you know that this world is to be purified, and you must also be purified, as long as we ...... the great god Rahu."

At this point, he suddenly had no follow-up.

His eyes were still fixed on me, his mouth was still open, and the expression on his face remained the same as when he said the word "God", but his whole body was as if frozen, and he maintained his posture of speaking, but he did not continue.

I couldn't help but reach out and pat him, trying to signal him to continue.

But I just slapped it so lightly, and he fell straight on his back.

When my hand touched his shoulder, I finally understood why Mr. Sun was able to conclude that the person who was watching us was not the old man in front of him, because his body was cold, as cold as a dead person, and it was impossible to leave his body temperature on the telescope.

But he seemed to be dead now, his body was very stiff when he fell to the ground, and the anger in his body disappeared almost instantly.

Mr. Sun quickly leaned down, reached out to probe the old man's snort, and then raised his head and said to us, "There is still breathing, but the person is already stiff." ”

What's going on? It was fine just now, why did it become like this in the middle of the conversation?

Mr. Sun squatted in front of the old man, opened the old man's eyelids and looked at him, then raised his head and shook his head at us: "The soul is gone." ”

Soul scattered? How did it break up?

I and the second master also quickly ran to the old man, I followed Mr. Sun's example and opened the old man's eyelids, his pupils were completely out of focus, and when the eyelids were opened, his eyes were staring straight ahead.

That's right, this is indeed a sign of losing his soul, but nothing happened just now, why did his soul just disappear out of thin air?

The second master sighed: "Alas, in the end, he was still put together. ”

I looked at the second master, waiting for him to continue, but he didn't say anything, I looked at Daochang Chen again, looked at my master and Mr. Sun, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

It seems that everyone can't believe that this old man we finally caught has lost his soul for no reason. We always thought that he was the mastermind of this incident, and thought that we could dig out more clues about the funeral cult from his mouth, but he lost his soul like this.

Who was the woman who robbed Liu Wenhui from the Mass Grave Mountain before, why did Li Hu steal the boiler of the rubber factory's bathhouse, what does their group have to do with the Nanyang ghost cultivators, and what kind of existence is the Outer Heavenly Master in the Funeral Sect?

Until these issues are all figured out, the matter is far from over.

But with the loss of the old man's soul, the most critical clue in our hands has also been broken.

At this time, my master came over, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be discouraged, we are not completely without gains, at least he mentioned Rahu just now." ”

I turned my head to look at Master, "What is Rahu?" ”

The master thought for a moment and said, "It's an evil god in Hindu mythology, you can find the scriptures yourself, you can't say it clearly in one or two sentences." ”

While the master spoke, Liu Wenhui's condition seemed to be better, he held on to the wall with his hands, stood up with some difficulty, and at the same time spoke: "They are going to sacrifice us to Rahu and use our organs...... Summon Rahu. ”

The second master moved his eyes, squinted at Liu Wenhui and said, "Can you stand up?" ”

When he spoke, there was a deep hostility in the second master's tone.

Liu Wenhui was not an ordinary fear of the second master, he immediately shrank his head, and said to me and my master: "I was fed anesthetic by that woman before, and I don't know if it is anesthetic, but after eating it, my whole body is weak, and I have no strength at all, when the old man scrapes me with an iron brush, I can only feel pain, but I can't resist." ”

As he spoke, his gaze turned to a corner of the room, and we looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a brush made of thick wire in one corner of the room, and we could clearly see that the brush was stained with blood. Now we finally understand how the wounds on Liu Wenhui's body were made.