Gu Lang, who was in the sea of clouds, grinding in the mountains and rivers, and stepping on the flying sword, crossed an arc-shaped cloud ladder, held the navy blue spirit flag at the fastest speed in his life, and finally rushed back to the Dianluo Palace in a third of the time of the incense.

"Banner—"

Before Gu Lang stepped into the Hall of Spirits, he felt the long banner in his hand tremble, and suddenly, the spirit banner held tightly in the palm of his hand was ingested into the palace gate by a short mantra from the head of Shu Mountain.

"Don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Rich mana fluctuations continued to pour out from the hall of knots, and after hearing the order of the master, Gu Lang consciously guarded the door of the hall and blocked the mana gushing out of the hall.

"Boss ......"

In the Hall of Spirits, Zhang Wei, who was holding the Soul Lamp, looked at the head of Shushan in front of him with a little worry, but at this moment, the head of Shushan who was exercising the Soul Banner did not have the time to distract him at all, concentrate on him, and even before casting the spell, he also gave Zhang Wei in the center of the circle by the way.

"Wait a while, I'll take some of your essence, you don't have to resist."

His eyeballs rolled up and down, and he wanted to answer the words of the head of Shushan, but because he was sealed by the immobilization spell, Zhang Wei could only widen his eyes to show his nervousness.

Of course, even if he can move at the moment, in front of the head of Shushan who has reached the peak of his cultivation in the out-of-body period, he can still only obediently obey his fate.

"Lead, recruit the soul, heaven and earth are yellow, and the dead return to their places-"

After laying down the complicated and lengthy formula, suddenly, around the self-knotting lamp, an extremely thick yin qi appeared.

"Whew-"

The yin wind blew, and the dark blue banner of the conjuring banner also fluttered unconsciously from the wind, and with the cyan spell being played one after another, two wisps of milky white essence qi overflowed from between Zhang Wei's mouth and nose.

"The lights are on."

The banner was swaggering, and with Jingyuan's dedication, Zhang Wei's originally ruddy complexion quickly turned pale. But fortunately, with the blessing of the immobilization spell, even if the physical strength is exhausted, Zhang Wei's action of holding the lamp is still not moving.

"Zizi-"

The essence converged, turned into a vortex, and when the head of Shushan recited the last mantra, the spirit lamp, which had been extinguished, suddenly ignited a green flame. Like a green centipede twisting its body, under the backdrop of the firelight, the atmosphere in the entire hall of the knot is particularly ghostly.

"This spirit banner is really weird, no wonder the head of the family is reluctant to use this thing outside. Just talking about the vision when using this, how is it like the Taoism of the main gate of Shushan? Instead, it's more like a demonic act. ”

The yin qi rose, the green light appeared, and when Zhang Wei's face became more and more pale, a little finger, under the accumulation of the head of Shushan, a white mirror shadow, the shadow appeared on the green fire of the knotted lamp.

"It's Senior Brother Li......"

His pupils shrank, and when he saw the familiar figure in the mirror, Zhang Wei, who had come into contact with the conjuring ritual for the first time, was directly shocked by this method of creation.

"If you have an obsession, then turn the appearance of your former enemy into a mirror image."

You opened his mouth, and the real person in the mirror image seemed to understand the words of the head of Shu Mountain, and his body changed, and the figure turned into fog, and a vast and empty green meadow appeared on the mirror.

"It's ......"

Zhang Wei looked at the scene in the mirror in surprise, but he didn't expect that the soul banner could show the scene that the deceased saw before his death in front of the eyes of the living in the form of soul memories.

The picture floated, and in a blink of an eye, an age woman dressed in white and wearing a white veil appeared in the mirror, as if with bitter hatred, when the picture turned to the woman in white, there was a crack in the knot lamp belonging to the real person who killed the sword.

"Poof—"

The green fire swayed, the mirror image shattered, and after the time of a stick of incense had passed, the soul forcibly pulled by the spirit banner disappeared along with the surrounding yin qi.

"Palm...... Boss ......"

The yin qi dissipated, the supernatural power was eliminated, and after retracting the spirit flag, the immobilization spell on Zhang Wei's body was naturally unraveled by the head of Shushan. His legs were weak, his body trembled, and looking at the head of Shushan in front of him, Zhang Wei at this time could only barely keep his mind awake and not fall into a coma.

"Gu Lang—"

Squeak –

The door of the hall opened lightly, and when he heard the summons of the master, Gu Lang, who was guarding the door of the hall, unlocked the seal at the door of the hall.

"You take him to Evergreen Peak for a while, and after he recovers, the two of you can go to the Sword Pool to cultivate for three days."

Zhang Wei, who was already about to faint, after hearing the words of the head of Shushan, his originally pale face turned flushed with excitement. Under Gu Lang's support, he reluctantly thanked the master, but he didn't know whether it was because of the collapse after too much loss of essence, or because of the excessive excitement in his heart, after bowing to the head of Shushan, Zhang Wei fainted directly.

"Senior Brother Zhang—"

"He's just lost some essence, and when he rests for a few days, he'll be fine."

After listening to the master's words, Gu Lang finally nodded reassuringly. In his early years, Gu Lang was also fortunate to see the power of the Soul Flag, but because his cultivation was still shallow, he did not become the "person with the lamp" at that time.

"Head, that Senior Brother Li ......"

Seeing that Zhang Wei was fine, Gu Lang couldn't help but ask the head of the house about the doubts in his heart.

After all, the Sword Killer is also an old man in Shu Mountain, although he has not been able to break through for a long time, but he is also a disciple of the Hidden Sword Peak, Gu Lang has also been taken care of by the Sword Killing True Man. Unexpectedly, the last meeting a few years ago turned out to be the final farewell of the two.

"Li Cai's death is quite strange. After his death, his soul was not only obsessed, but he also seemed to have been killed by a single blow. ”

Kill in one hit?

"What does the head mean is that the person who killed Senior Brother Li is a monk whose cultivation is much higher than his?"

"Definitely."

frowned, about this, it is exactly what the head of Shushan has not figured out.

"The person who killed him was not only inferior to Li Cai's cultivation, but also, before that blow, there was no sign of a fight."

The cultivation is lower than that of the real person who kills the sword, and it is also a one-hit kill, if it is not for the heavy treasure in his hand that can kill the enemy beyond the level, then there must be some unspeakable secrets on this person.

"Master, do we want to gather the disciples of the dark department to search for the murderer."

The sound is like frost, and the murderous atmosphere is awe-inspiring. Although I don't know the root of that person, with the clues obtained when the head of Shushan summoned the spirit, it is not impossible to find the murderer who killed the real person with the power of Shushan.

"The murderer must be found, but this method doesn't need such trouble."

"I hope the master will give me some advice."

Whoosh –

The blue light flashed, and the spirit banner that had already retracted the spiritual light reappeared in Gu Lang's hand.

"Open the Qiankun Mirror and search for the traces of the evil obstacles!"