"Oh yes, and this."

Suddenly, the little white rabbit jumped from the top of the brown bear's head to Chen Hui's corpse, and pointed to the wooden flute on her chest, "This, the old witch used this to manipulate the corpse, she called this thing 'ghost flute', I heard her say, it seems that when she was very young, she strayed into a cave, and then found it next to a white bone, Engong, can you please dispose of this ghost flute?" I didn't dare to touch Da Fat, Da Fat just picked it up from the ground and put it on her, and after the incident, I was so scared. ”

"Leave it to me."

Yun Muzhi nodded, then picked up Chen Hui's corpse wooden flute and hung it on his belt.

This thing can be taken back to the sect and used as evidence against Chen Hui.

After all, Chen Hui is a great monk of the seventh realm, and if he wants to accuse a great monk of this level of indiscriminate killing of innocent people to refine corpses, he still needs some evidence, and he can't talk nonsense with empty teeth.

In other words, is the art of corpse control evil?

Although in today's cultivation world, the art of controlling corpses has been officially defined as an [evil law], Yun Muzhi vaguely remembers that his master had said many years ago that once upon a time, there was a great monk of the eighth realm, who blew a jade flute and controlled millions of yin corpses that generated plague, and let them throw themselves into the sea of fire one after another, successfully solving the plague in a state, saving hundreds of people, and rebuilding a pure land.

It was a great battle in the mortal realm, but both sides only killed and buried, which eventually led to piles of corpses and an extremely terrifying plague.

It is conceivable that if it hadn't been for the help of that corpse-wielding monk back then, God knows how many people would have died.

In Yun Muzhi's view, objects are dead, and people are alive.

Therefore, there is actually no good or bad between Taoism and magic weapons, and it should be the user who distinguishes between good and bad.

"I'm going to take this body."

Yun Muzhi no longer thought about these trivial matters, instead raised his hand to point at Chen Hui's headless corpse, and asked the white rabbit and brown bear, "What do you think?" ”

"Hmm...... Then you can take it away. ”

White Rabbit thought for a moment, then nodded: "Although I originally thought that I would leave it here and watch her rot and grow maggots and turn into the ugliest carrion, but now that I think about it, forget it, lest her corpse also become a zombie, and then it will be over." ”

The brown bear turned his head, unwilling to look at Chen Hui again.

"That's good."

With a wave of his hand, Yun Muzhi shrunk Chen Hui's corpse, and then tucked it into a wide sleeved robe.

Sleeve up.

This is a technique similar to spatial storage, which allows items to be shrunk and stored in the space of the sleeve.

"Where is Chen Hui's storage room?"

Yun Muzhi asked at the white rabbit.

It is impossible for Chen Hui to have nothing on her, except for the ghost flute, she must have other assets.

Including the bodies of Dizi and Chen Hui, Yun Muzhi wanted to take these things back to the sect as evidence.

"The old witch's stuff is in the lab." White Rabbit said.

As soon as these words came out, the brown bear's body suddenly trembled.

Obviously, it has a deep, deep psychological shadow on the terrible and cruel place that killed the mother.

"Big fat, you go back first, cook porridge and eat it when you're hungry."

The white rabbit first jumped on top of the big brown bear's head and rubbed its head, and then jumped on Yun Muzhi's shoulder, "Engong, turn right ahead, I'll take you to the laboratory." ”

"Okay."

Yun Muzhi nodded at the brown bear as a sign of farewell, and then followed the guidance of the white rabbit and began to slowly walk through the intricate cave, going deeper and deeper into Chen Hui's secret place.

Qi Lin, Irena, and Catherine naturally followed.

Along the way, Yun Muzhi and Little White Rabbit ...... No, this person and a rabbit also started a Q&A.

"Rabbit, let me tell you something, do you know 'Zhang Shi'?"

"I'm sure I know that dog!"

"Dog thing? Why do you call him that? ”

"Because Zhang Shi is very familiar with the old witch, the old witch's friends are all dog things."

"Okay, then how much do you know about Zhang Shi, tell it all."

"Well, I only know that in the past few years, this dog thing will come to see the old witch from time to time, and sometimes, the dog thing will call the old witch 'Chen Guan Master'."

Hearing this, Yun Muzhi couldn't help but look stunned.

It turns out that Chen Hui and Zhang Shi have such a relationship?!

"Probably right?"

The rabbit standing on Yun Muzhi's shoulder tilted his head and said, "That dog thing, every time I meet the old witch, I will go to bed and do that kind of thing, eh, it's 'that kind of thing', you know what I mean?" Then the old witch would bark and let the dog call her, and the dog would shout obediently every time. ”

"Huh?!"

When Yun Muzhi heard this, he was immediately shocked, his pupils shook, and the three views were strongly impacted.

"What's all the fuss about?"

Irena walked beside her, glanced at the startled Yun Muzhi, and said lazily: "It's normal, in bed, just like Qi Lin, he sometimes likes me and Catherine to call him dad...... Huh?! ”

Before the little succubus could finish speaking, Qi Lin hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, and then looked at Yun Muzhi embarrassedly, "Cough, Yun Daochang, don't care, she likes to talk nonsense, it's really ......"

“……”

Catherine's face was slightly red.

"Uh, ahem!"

Yun Muzhi's expression was subtle, and after coughing, he quickly changed the topic: "That, rabbit, in this cave, besides you and the big fat bear, are there any other living monsters?" Or a human baby? ”

"Nope." The rabbit shook his head, "About four months ago, the old witch didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly killed all the monsters and babies, and transported all the corpses out, and I didn't know what to do, so she left me and Da Fat behind." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yun Muzhi couldn't help but be a little curious, looked at the white rabbit on his shoulder, and asked, "Why did she keep the two of you?" ”

"I don't say it."

The rabbit also looked puzzled and scratched his head, "I only know that she keeps Big Fat because Big Fat can cook, and she can do housework, and she does it very well, and other demons are like stupid pigs, and they can't do it at all, so before I was caught, Big Fat had been a slave to the old witch for almost two years." ”

"What about you?"

Yun Muzhi asked again.

"No."

The rabbit spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "I've been caught by the old witch for half a year, and since she experimented and killed my mother, she has been careful with me, as if she was afraid of killing me." ”

"That's right."

Yun Muzhi nodded lightly and was quiet for the time being.

"What do you think?"

Qi Lin walked next to Yun Muzhi and asked him.

"Hmmm......"

Yun Muzhi groaned, and then replied, "If my guess is correct, the old demon four months ago ...... Eh, Chen Hui, the reason why she emptied the demon clan and the baby was mainly to feed the demon cat mountain monarch and help the demon cat mountain monarch improve his strength in order to achieve her plan.

As for the White Rabbit?

Maybe this little white rabbit has extraordinary blood and is an important experiment?

And after her mother was killed, Chen Hui was left with only one experimental specimen of the little white rabbit, and she naturally had to be careful with the only experimental specimen?

This is speculation.

As for more things...... Chen Hui is dead, and I can only hope that Chen Hui has the habit of writing a diary. ”

"Journaling?" Qi Lin hesitated a little, "Are you sure Chen Hui can have this habit?" ”

"Of course, and it's not unlikely."

Yun Muzhi nodded and said, "As a monk at the peak of the Seven Realms, Chen Hui was also well-known in the cultivation world in his early years, and I have heard her name before, and I vaguely remember that in the rumors, Chen Hui did have the habit of recording his Dao perception and practice by writing a diary.

In fact, this is a common occurrence.

Because for Qi Refiners, as long as they concentrate on writing or drawing, they can condense a sense of understanding on their own handwriting, which is convenient for them to check their past perceptions in the future, so many Qi Refiners have the habit of writing diaries...... Actually, I have this habit myself. ”

"Okay."

Qi Lin heard this and smiled lightly, "Then I hope we can really find Chen Hui's diary." ”

“……”

Next, go quietly all the way.

In the end, Qi Lin, Yun Muzhi and others, under the guidance of the little white rabbit, came to a bronze door.

"Here it is, here it is."

The little white rabbit sat on Yun Muzhi's shoulder and pointed to the bronze door in front of him, "The old witch's laboratory is inside the door!" ”

(End of chapter)