"Huh? It's her? ”

Seeing this aunt, Li Yu frowned.

This aunt's surname is Qian Mingying, and she is the same sister of He Zhenren. Good at swordsmanship.,Lonely and arrogant.,Always don't like to be lively.,Only interested in their own practice.,Hiding in the cave all year round to practice.。

As for cultivation, it is on par with He Zhenren.

However, this person is a disciple accepted by the Black Flag Ancestor more than 20 years ago, and his wheel qualification is still above He Zhenren, and his swordsmanship is very sharp, and he is also quite famous on this Iron Coconut Island.

The Black Flag Ancestor also attached great importance to this little apprentice, and occasionally instructed him to practice.

According to the memories of Situ Changqing and Guo Xun, except for a few of the more than 30 disciples of the Black Flag Old Ancestor, the other disciples did not have a good relationship with each other because of their negligence.

This Qian Ying and He Zhenren are the same, they almost never interact with each other on weekdays.

So the question is, what is this Qian Ying doing here now?

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Yu's movements were not slow at all, and his fingers, which were as white as jade, were lightly pointed, as if they were slowly and quickly clicking on He Zhenren's eyebrows.

He Zhenren wanted to dodge, but this finger seemed to have some kind of magic power, emitting a strange brilliance, occupying all his sight, he wanted to dodge, but he was attracted by this finger, and his head became groggy.

Then, he only felt an inexplicable force pass through his eyebrows, shattering his spirit, and the whole person fell to the ground softly. Even one of the soul lamps was extinguished by him.

Li Yu's mind turned sharply, and he immediately deliberately pretended to faint and lay on the opposite side.

"Senior Brother He, are you there?"

shouted outside the door, his voice was crisp and hoarse, and he pushed the door open, but saw no one, Qian Ying frowned.

"Master Situ's nephew?"

screamed again, but still no one answered, and Qian Ying had a vague premonition.

In fact, she has a general relationship with her senior brother He Zhenren.

Although He Zhenren is her senior brother, his qualifications are mediocre, and he is not treated well by his master, Black Flag Ancestor. More than a hundred years old, he is still lingering in the innate realm, and he is about to run out of longevity, and everyone knows that he will soon run out of longevity.

The reason why she came to the door today was actually because I heard that this Senior Brother He was proficient in alchemy and alchemy, and he had accidentally refined a strange poison, once he was hit, even Daoji Monk would not be able to escape death!

For some reason, she had to come here, intending to ask for one, just in case.

It's just that now it seems that something seems to have happened to her senior brother.

The brass behind Qian Ying's back was used as the handle, and the red sandalwood sword was unsheathed, turning into a streamer, surrounding her and protecting her.

I entered the store, glanced around, and then pushed open the back door and entered the small courtyard at the back.

Although the doors of the bedroom and refining room were closed, the prohibition was not triggered, but the door of the secret room was flickering with a faint prohibition.

Apparently, someone was inside.

Qian Ying hesitated slightly, took out a communication talisman, said a few words, and at one point, the teleportation talisman turned into a streamer and flew into it.

However, after a while, there was no movement inside.

Qian Ying's sword path was extraordinary, and it was also a sword cultivation that had condensed sword intent, so she instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Seeing this, she didn't hesitate, and with a stroke of her white and tender fingers, the sword light around her slashed towards the door of the secret room.

Whoosh!

After a few swords, the forbidden aura dissipated, and even the stone gate was split.

The scene inside is revealed.

More than a dozen ancient lamps were still burning, and one old and one young lay on the ground. There was a strange sweet smell in the air, but there was a faint rancid smell in the middle of this sweet smell, which was disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Rao was also stunned with Qian Ying's cold temperament.

The divine thought swept over, but she found that her senior brother was no longer breathing, but the body was still warm, and it seemed that he had just died.

On the contrary, Situ Changqing next to him was still breathing, but he fell into a coma.

Seeing the things on the ground, and looking at the surrounding layout, Qian Ying's eyes were slightly gloomy, she was not stupid, she could naturally see what the situation was.

This is clearly a demonic method, and nine out of ten this is holding some kind of demonic ritual.

Gathering souls? Or is it a snatch?!

Thinking like this in her heart, Qian Ying raised her hand to stimulate a true qi and woke up Situ Changqing.

Li Yu pretended to wake up, looked left and right, and when he saw He Zhenren's body, he was obviously stunned, and then he seemed to understand something, and he was stunned for a moment, revealing a trace of fear and resentment.

Then, he got up and respectfully saluted Qian Ying: "Situ Changqing, I've seen Uncle Qian!" ”

"You're welcome."

Qian Ying took in Li Yu's performance, and already understood it in her heart, but she still asked, "What's wrong with your master?" Also, what are you doing here? ”

The voice was cold, with a hint of hoarseness, and it sounded quite comfortable.

Li Yu's face was resentful and sad: "Uncle Hui, after the master came back a few days ago, he didn't leave, and after buying some things in Fang City, he specially brought me to this secret room today, and asked me to swallow a strange elixir." After that, Master began to exert a special supernatural power, which made me unable to speak or move my body. After that, he bluntly said that he had not much to live, his qi and blood were exhausted, and he could no longer break through, and he wanted to take my body and plan to live another life! ”

"It's just that for some reason, he didn't succeed, but seems to have failed."

Qian Ying sighed lightly, feeling helpless, but also quite emotional.

She also didn't expect that her senior brother would still want to give up her apprentice.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that He Zhenren was able to do such a thing.

Between life and death, there is often a great terror!

Even those Jin Dan, Yin God masters, and even those high Yuan Shen Earth Immortals may not be able to stabilize in the face of death, let alone ordinary monks like He Zhenren?

It's just that taking away one's own apprentice is a demonic act, and spreading it out is a disgraceful act! Even the Master Black Flag Ancestor would never be able to spare him!

He Zhenren was able to do this kind of thing, obviously because death was approaching, he was desperate, and he fell into the devil, so he did this kind of thing!

As for why He Zhenren didn't succeed.

Qian Ying's gaze swept over Li Yu, she didn't suspect anything, and a trace of strangeness appeared on her beautiful face.

Isn't it

Is it because of his own appearance that he disturbed He Zhenren's ceremony of snatching the house, causing him to fall short? even went mad at a critical moment, causing him to die.

The more Qian Ying thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

Noticing that Li Yu called He Zhenren "he", Qian Ying sighed lightly and said, "Don't say anything about your master during his lifetime, but after all, he taught you Chengcai and passed on your Taoist books, which can be regarded as a favor to you." As for now, the other person is dead, and since he is dead, then it should be regarded as a merit and demerit. ”

Li Yu was silent for a moment and said, "What Uncle Shi said is true. ”

(End of chapter)