The impatience in Ye Sangen's tone, Shi Dangdang could be heard as a joke, he believed that Ye Sangen would definitely not really want to hammer

"Die" him. But Shi Dangdang absolutely believed that that fat monk would definitely really hammer him to death! There is no reason to believe.

Because the big monk's pair of bull's eyes glared, it seemed that he was about to stretch out his eye sockets, and he strode straight over, those fan-like slaps, Shi Dangdang definitely had reason to believe that if he hit himself, with his own ability, he could prevent it, but he definitely couldn't do it to the point where Zhang Jiuping vomited blood, which was the most basic, and lying down for ten days and half a month should be considered light.

With his ingenious technique, Shi Dangdang was like a willow blowing in the wind, and his body swept straight back between swaying, dodging the opponent's attack in advance.

The great monk with brute strength did not give up, and still rushed forward. Shi Dangdang looked at Ye Sangan, but saw that he had no intention of hindering what happened here, obviously his unthinking words just now angered the other party.

"Third son, let him stop." Faced with the great monk's pressing step by step, Shi Dangdang chose to beg for mercy very spinelessly.

Ye San turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, not deliberately, but because Shi Dangdang's words just now attracted the attention of a group of Taoist priests, which made him embarrassed.

I have to say that this Taishan faction of the young Taoist priest is indeed good, after feeling that the night three will not care about himself at all, the foot of the step change is almost only leaving only an afterimage, it can be seen that it is a step gang stepping on the dark hexagram, the big circle set of small circles, not in a hurry The big monk is close to the front, the body is in a trance and indirectly floats out several zhang, if there is nothing, with the white robe, it is really elegant like an immortal.

"Wait for the third prince to dissipate his anger, and then bother the poor road." The figure flickered away, not to mention how he cultivated, this body method alone was definitely weird.

Yishan naturally couldn't catch up, and was stopped by Ye Sangen, and now that Zhang Jiuping wakes up, it is best to see his situation is the most important thing.

Obviously, he didn't remember what he did before he fell into a coma, and Elder Wudang, who practiced inaction and didn't provoke right and wrong, was at a loss when he was helped up by his disciples, trying his best to recall what had happened before.

Looking at his eyes and then contacting his actions just now, the things he has been in contact with in the past few days can indeed be called a little mysterious Ye San had to think of his own speculation just now, and looked at the Xiangxi Daoist who was wearing an apricot yellow robe in the crowd over there.

Back then, not only did I hear people mention it when I traveled to the rivers and lakes, but even the gossip on the streets and alleys, I also heard some unbelievable rumors about this side branch of Taoism.

In a flash of inspiration, Ye San once again thought of this sect that had not been well-known in recent decades, another strange method that did not belong to the Dao Sect.

Just like the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and pure martial arts, the two ways of practicing qi and body, the Xiangxi school is not only a way.

The Xiangxi sect inherited from Taoism and established its religion with talismans, but in a small-scale battle decades ago, it also absorbed the local witch sect in the 100,000 mountains, which can be regarded as an eclectic desire to learn from other sects to strengthen its own strength.

Witch religion began in ancient times, but in the long river of time has been banned by the orthodox Taoist Jiao, and now there are only 100,000 ethnic minorities in the mountains are still using this oldest way of worship, the world knows very little, even if it is like the night three watches, it is just to listen to the uncles in the family who traveled south and north after drinking, and a word of it.

And in the witch cult, in the development of more than a thousand years, the only remaining means is only one Gu art that is even less known to the outside world.

Gu art is naturally different from Taoist magic, it is a mysterious object that has been carefully cultivated for many years through special methods, divided into living and dead things, a pair of Gu, the Gu holder casts the sub Gu, and the mother Gu in his hand can control others as puppets.

Those uncivilized people who live in the 100,000 mountains of Xiangxi and are called by the Central Plains rely on all kinds of local poisons, or snakes, rats, insects and ants, or vines and grasses, to nurture and cultivate.

This secret method is in the same lineage, 100,000 mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are countless villages, but the people who practice this technique are only a few families that have been inherited for thousands of years, and there are only a handful, according to legend, the Gu holder must be the body of the extreme yin, trapped in the Gu room all his life, and rely on the Gu.

It stands to reason that this kind of means has nothing to do with Taoist magic at all, but the Xiangxi faction, which claimed to be orthodox in Taoism, was a little sick and rushed to the doctor, and it was also painstaking to strengthen the lintel.

It is a witchcraft that has a very small audience, even if it is merged into the Xiangxi faction, it is also hidden in an attitude of escapism.

For Gu art, it is a mysterious method in a small place, and it has not been accepted by the public, plus this kind of Jianghu sect that even the wild history barnyard will not record, Ye Sanchang only heard people vaguely mention it from home back then, and this time I remembered it by chance, but it was because of Wu and the house.

Without him, combined with Zhang Jiuping's actions, Ye San had to doubt the secret technique of the Xiangxi faction to control people's minds, as well as the Gu techniques that his subordinates could control people.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye San seemed to be more sure that Jiugong Yan was secretly connected with the Xiangxi faction and secretly endangered the Daomen.

Zhang Jiuping shook his head as a bastard, pushed away the disciples in the door beside him, and clasped his fists and saluted: "Night donor, I don't know why just now, please don't blame you for the offense." Ye San, who was somewhat clear in his heart, didn't care about it, he was concerned about why this Wudang elder had such a change.

Ye Sangen waved his hand to show that it was okay, and asked, "How did Daoist Jiuping feel just now?" Still thinking back to the various actions he had just done in a daze, Zhang Jiuping muttered: "It seems that it is no longer himself, and it is completely uncontrollable." What he did just now, Poor Dao is a little vague now, and he only remembers that there is only one thought in his head at the right time, which is to kill the night benefactor. "For the Xiangxi faction's corpse expulsion and Gu techniques, I just heard people say, especially the Gu techniques that can control people, this kind of method that is close to the crooked way of the evil sect, I am afraid that the entire Great Zhou knows very little, so there is no way to understand this secret technique.

Ye San suddenly remembered Master Rabbit, it is not an exaggeration for the twelve of them to travel throughout the Great Zhou when they were young, and they also heard about the witchcraft Gu Sect from their mouths.

Zhang Jiu'e also hurried over at this time, after all, the elders in the door rioted and killed people, although they didn't succeed, this matter was absolutely appalling.

Especially when the other party is still the third watch at night, that is what his very senior great-master uncle has just explained, so he must take good care of it.

Otherwise, now that my name has changed, isn't it just to give birth to some intimacy? The young Taoist priest who went to report the news had already explained the ins and outs of the situation on the way, and Zhang Jiu'e apologized again.

Looking at this old man who had just met, the light was unknown in the wing room just now, and now that he looked at it, he felt a lot haggard compared to when he first met a few days ago, and Yesan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

He was not a hypocritical person, and sighed: "Most of the things that happen here are bizarre and weird, and I don't know about it, I just hope that I can quickly find out the black hand behind it, and return it to a clean one." Zhang Jiu'e felt the same and said: "You still need to rely on the third son's hand." "This big hat is buttoned, just like in the wing room just now, this old Daoming is a good old man on the face, he speaks and acts in a proper manner, but in fact, he is also careful.

Ye Sangen waved his hand and said, "Don't mind, I'm just keeping an eye on Yue Qingfeng here, he will come back to take over after dealing with the affairs outside the mountain, and I will leave immediately." Zhang Jiu'e nodded yes,

"That's nature, that's nature." Fighting snakes with sticks is also perfect. Ye San suddenly said, "Does the Nine Elders understand Gu Technique?" "After all, they all belong to the same Taoist sect, similar to the witchcraft that others don't know, so I think they should know a little bit about it.

Zhang Jiu'e and Zhang Jiuping are also old and sophisticated, just hearing this question, they understand the same, Zhang Jiu'e was surprised: "The third prince suspects the Xiangxi faction? All kinds of speculation and no evidence, for fear that everyone would confuse the public, Ye Sangen shook his head and said: "I'm just asking, if the Jiuping Daoist just acted, it was obviously controlled by others, I really can't think of any other sect with this ability." ”

"The third prince is really well-informed, and it can be seen that he can know the little-known secret method of Gu art." Zhang Jiu'e praised from the bottom of his heart,

"It's just that I've only heard of it, I've never seen it, and I don't know how powerful it is, I only know that I can confuse other people's minds and become a puppet, as for how to operate, I really don't know." Ye San, who didn't have much hope, naturally wouldn't be disappointed, and couldn't help but glance at the Taoist aunt of the Xiangxi faction again.

"Would you like to go over and ask?" Zhang Jiuping proposed,

"How can I say that this matter is also inextricably linked to all the Daomen in the world, and I think the Xiangxi faction will not hide it." Night Sanmore shook his head,

"It's better not to startle the snake. Trouble the Daoist of Jiu'er to find a more clever Dao Chief, spy on him, and take it in one fell swoop if he makes a move, and then he will also get the stolen goods, no matter how much she quibbles, it will not help. There is no other way at the moment, Zhang Jiu'e nodded in response.

There was nothing to do, thinking of the piece of bark that had been cut off just now, Ye San said goodbye and called the great monk to leave in a hurry.

It's just that what Yesan didn't expect was that he was stopped by a female champion halfway through. Hu Feizhen. Just as Shi Dangdang was waiting for him when he first came, this Taoist girl in a frost-white Taoist robe stood on the side of the mountain road with a timid posture when he left.

In view of the untestable hysteria that Shi Dangdang said just now, Ye San didn't dare to have too much to do with this woman, for a while, it was normal behavior in the eyes of others, and Ye San was even more afraid that he would be schizophrenic if he stayed a little longer.

So the Taoist aunt who was looking at the incense school asked

"The night donor is helping the official's family investigate the case", Ye San told her very happily,

"Yes, Hu Daogu can rest assured, we will find out the murderer as soon as possible, so that your sect zodiac chief will be blind." After finishing speaking, she was about to leave, but after a few steps, Hu Feizhen's whimper came, and she sobbed: "I saw that Daoist Xie Jinzhi of the Xiangxi faction was with Daoist Li Ji last night. One sentence made the night three watch stop.

Just now, I was still guessing that the Xiangxi faction had strange means to drive away the corpse, could it be true that I guessed correctly?

Jiugong Yan mentioned it when she confessed to Han Dingtian at that time

"Senior sister" can't be the Taoist aunt of the Xiangxi faction, right?! Seeing Ye San looking at himself, the Taoist aunt of the incense sect said: "I also found it by accident, I don't know if it will help you investigate the case." ”

"When did you meet?"

"At three o'clock, the two of them walked to the back mountain." The time is right. Night Three fell into deep thought. Feeling Hu Feizhen's submissive gaze, Ye San remembered Shi Dangdang's words again, this Taoist aunt with two temperaments should be the one who is very good at talking now.

Ye Sangen tentatively asked, "Can I ask you something?" ”

"Hmm." The pear blossom with the rain Aunt Dao agreed softly.

"Did you tell Shi Dang of the Taishan faction that there are Fuying people who often interact with your faction?" Hu Feizhen nodded.

"Who is it?" Maybe it was the haste of the third night's question, and there was inevitably some anxiety in his tone, so that this Dao Gu, who was not high in cultivation but could use such a big means as snatching and possessing herself, frowned slightly, and the eyes revealed were suddenly sober and confused.

"In the rain...", as if he was in deep thought, thinking about who that person was, the expression on Hu Feizhen's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and it seemed to be quite difficult to look at it at night three.

"Yu Zhonghu..."Obviously, it should have been accidentally bumped into in the master's gate, and even this person's name was only vaguely heard, so she was trying her best to search for the most vague impression in her memory.

"Sheng Hutao..."Hu Feizhen's embarrassment has become uncomfortable, as if a hundred claws scratching her heart make people suffer, she began to clench her fists and beat her head.

"Lu Shenghu..."Regarding this performance, Ye San was naturally confused, and the big monk Yishan on the side was puzzled: "Is she suffering from hysteria?" "I don't know whether to say that he is a crow's mouth or that he has been impregnated with the Buddhist scriptures all day long, just hearing that Shi Dangdang of the Taishan sect mentioned this disease and remembered it in his heart, although it is already a bit incredible for him, a monk who remembers eating and not remembering to fight on weekdays, but it is a miracle that he can say a word at the moment.

So, as soon as Yishan's voice fell, the Taoist aunt who looked at the incense sect in Liaodong instantly became clear, looked at Ye Sangen and Yishan, and said in an unkind tone: "What do you want to do?" This clearly changed into two people, which made Ye Sangen more dumbfounded, and he completely understood the symptoms of epilepsy, obviously he was very difficult to get along with at the moment, Ye Sangen said: "It's okay, just passing by." After finishing speaking, he pulled a mountain and left, but he didn't dare to stay a little longer.