Because the woman's body was still parked in the autopsy room of the Yamen, Yun Moyin and the others followed Elder Qingwei back.

After briefly examining the corpse, Elder Qingwei did not find any clues other than the resentment attached to the corpse's wounds.

It seems that this woman did die at the hands of evil spirits.

Elder Qingwei looked at the corpse, pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision after combining what Yun Moyin had said before.

Using the technique of spiritualism, the woman's remaining soul can be temporarily condensed, so that she can tell the murderer.

However, this kind of secret art has extremely strict requirements for the user's mental power or spiritual power.

However, Elder Qingwei's cultivation has been distracted, so he can naturally do it.

The candles on the wall were bright and dim, and the elder and Qingwei who pulled the figures of several people sealed their hands, squeezed their index fingers, and dripped the essence blood on the lips of the dead woman.

In an instant, the woman's illusory remnant soul appeared in front of everyone, looking blankly at Elder Qingwei in front of her.

"Who killed you?"

Elder Qingwei didn't procrastinate, and went straight in, but saw the woman shaking her head blankly and said, "I don't know. ”

Elder Qingwei didn't expect the woman to remember so quickly, so he continued to ask, "Then do you know how you died?" ”

Elder Qingwei asked this, the woman's pupils were shocked, and her expression changed from dazed just now to frightened, only to see her open her mouth, and said painfully: "I, I seem to remember, it was a man who killed me, he, he was wearing a golden mask, covering half of his face...... Yes! ”

As she spoke, the woman's figure quickly dissipated, and in just an instant, it was completely reduced to ashes!

Elder Qingwei didn't even have time to stop him, so he could only watch the woman's remnant soul dissipate!

Qing Ming looked at all this, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be a counter-devouring technique!" ”

Even though Yun Moyin had lived for two lifetimes, there were some things she didn't know, such as the anti-devouring technique that Qing Ming said in her mouth, so she set her eyes on Elder Qingwei.

Xu is surprise felt Yun Moyin, Elder Qingwei explained: "The anti-devouring technique is a forbidden technique, which can be used on the divine soul, and anyone who is subjected to the anti-devouring technique, once they do something that violates the rules of the anti-devouring technique, their souls will be destroyed in an instant, and they will not be able to live forever, but this forbidden technique was obviously destroyed thousands of years ago, how can it return to the world?" ”

The latter sentence is Elder Qingwei's question.

Hearing Elder Qingwei say this, Yun Moyin's heart was immediately shocked, and she replied in shock: "Isn't it true that the person who has been given the Anti-Devouring Technique will all die as long as he does something that violates the rules of the Anti-Devouring Technique?" ”

Elder Qingwei glanced at it indifferently, and just wanted to answer Yun Moyin, but Qing Ming's speed was obviously faster.

I saw him take a step forward and replied: "Not really, after all, the anti-devouring technique is domineering and rebellious, and it can only be used on mortals who can't cultivate, and it is also called puppet art by the predecessors, only because this technique is really insidious and vicious, and even the opportunity to reincarnate is not left to others, so it will be resisted by the immortal cultivation world, so that it will be destroyed in the end." ”

"It's a pity that it seems that the destruction was not successful, so this is what we are today."

Qing Ming shook his head as he spoke.

Now that they have got the answer, Yun Moyin and the others immediately took action, sleepless all night, the four of them led a team of officers and soldiers, each controlled a city district, patrolled at night, if anyone found the murderer, they needed to immediately transmit the sound to the other three.

Others who get the news need to come to support immediately.

As for Pang Wenxuan, he followed Elder Qingwei's team, for him, Elder Qingwei was an elder no matter what he said, and his cultivation was definitely higher than the other three, and only by following him could he protect himself.

After a sleepless night, Yun Moyin searched for a long time in Dongcheng, but failed to find the man the woman said.

Along the way, I met many people who died of hollowing out their internal organs last night.

This means that the man did come to the East City, but he didn't know what was going on at the gates of the other cities in the southwest and northwest?

In the early morning, the people at the gate of the east city were still crowded, because many people did not go out last night, and the bodies of the dead people were carried back to the yamen by the officers and soldiers quickly, so they did not know what happened last night.

However, there are many people who are discussing the destruction of the Hehuan Sect.

The collapse of the Hehuan Sect really caused an uproar in the human world and the cultivation realm, and many sects sent elders to check, but all this has nothing to do with Yun Moyin for the time being.

What she has to do now is to deal with the resentful spirits in Gusu City first, and find out the murderer, and then she can go to Hehuan Sect.

On the other side, after Elder Qingwei and others dispersed, he informed the head of the house of everything about the current situation.

When Gong Yu learned of this, he immediately sent another elder to assist him in inquiring about the truth.

After all, the death of the people in this city is the same as that of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and besides, the Hehuan Sect has been destroyed first, and no one wants to become the second Hehuan Sect.

Moreover, Gusu City is also under the auxiliary jurisdiction of the Streamer Sect, and at this time, they should take action.

……

Qing Ming walked at the gate of Nancheng with the officers and soldiers, he looked for the same night as the other three, for some reason, he always felt that someone was watching him from behind this night, but when he looked back, he found nothing.

Originally, he thought he was thinking too much, but as he walked, he felt that he was being targeted more and more intensely.

This time, he turned around, only to find that there were at least four fewer officers and soldiers behind him.

He knew very well that he had brought ten people with him when he came, but now there were only six left.

"Who?"

Qing Ming vigilantly pulled out his long sword, at this moment, he knew very well in his heart that the cultivation of the coming people was above him, otherwise how could the officers and soldiers in the team disappear without a trace?

Moreover, I didn't even notice it!

Seeing that Qing Ming was vigilant, the remaining officers and soldiers were also vigilant, they drew their sabers and looked behind them with a wary face, but there was no one behind them.

"Immortal Chief, are you mistaken?"

An officer and soldier saw that no one came out for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just inserted the saber back into the scabbard, a black shadow struck with lightning speed, and the officers and soldiers didn't have time to react, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the whole person was hollowed out of his internal organs in an instant and fell to the ground!

Fortunately, this black shadow only needed one life at a time, which allowed the others to breathe.

The few people who survived instantly turned pale with earth, and they ran behind Qing Ming and begged for help: "Immortal, immortal chief...... Help me! ”

Qing Ming didn't speak, he raised the shield in an instant, just as he took out the transmission note and prepared to transmit the sound to the others.

A man dressed in white appeared in front of him, and the man's face was wearing half a golden mask, and the half of his face without a mask revealed a jawline that was as smooth as a knife.

Beside the man in white, there stood a resentful spirit that was completely black and still exuding a thick resentment at the moment.