Trapped Beast Chapter 329: The Trickster
The secret road under the Ying Cang Sect's Jingxiao Hall, Su Yi has been here for the third time, and he is familiar with the road.
The iron door at the end of the tunnel was half-hidden at this time. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and when he reacted, the iron door had already been pushed open by him.
Su Yi's heart was not good, but it was too late.
Yu Chongshan was in the secret room at this time. Fortunately, he was facing away from Su Yi, looking down and reading something, and he had no time to pay attention to his back for a while.
Su Yi was shocked into a cold sweat, although he was not afraid of alarming Yu Chongshan, but it was really scary to come out like this suddenly. He inquired about Yu Chongshan having something to do, so he sneaked into this secret room, who would have thought that people would come to this secret room to "go out".
And Yu Chongshan did not hesitate to come to this place under the pretense of going out, he didn't want to be disturbed, he must have something important to do, maybe he wanted to meet some important person. Thinking of this, Su Yi's heart cooled a little colder.
The slight creak of the iron gate finally alarmed Yu Chongshan, but fortunately he didn't look back, just said, "Coming?"
At this time, the grass had been beaten, but there was still a 1 in 10,000 chance not to disturb the snake in front of him. Su Yi didn't have time to come up with a countermeasure after half a breath, and a deep voice came out between his nose and throat: "Hmm." β
He had already seen the scrolls and the stainless steel brocade box on the table, and if he was not mistaken, he must have waited for someone to pick them up.
Yu Chongshan finally put down the book in his hand and turned his head to look at the dark passage outside the iron gate.
At the critical moment, Su Yi tried to recall the stranger who was talking to Yu Chongshan in the secret room at that time. With the impression of just a brief glance, he barely became his appearance.
The dim light, coupled with the confidence in this secret room, Yu Chongshan didn't have the slightest suspicion, only glanced at the visitor, and then continued to flip through the book, while saying: "Why did you come so early this time? It's not like your style." β
Su Yi was lucky enough to escape again, and learned the stranger's voice six or seven points, and said: "This matter is important, don't dare to be a little lazy." β
Yu Chongshan sneered and snorted: "You also know that things are important. β
"As I said a long time ago, hiding such an important thing in my place may seem bold and careful, but in fact it is stupid. But no one listened, you see, now it's time to take things away, right? β
For what he said, Su Yi could only guess, and he didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, so he said vaguely: "This thing... What's the use of you telling me?"
"It's really useless..."Yu Chongshan waved his hand and said, "Yes, grab your things and leave quickly, don't delay me for a long time, and finally something will happen to me." β
"It's all ready for you, put it on the table, check it. β
Su Yi's hand that touched the scroll trembled a little, and after taking the two things in his pocket, he pretended to be deep and said, "No need, I can trust you." β
It wasn't until he walked out of the dark tunnel and saw the light of day again that his tense nerves relaxed.
Then when he thought that he had intercepted this "important object" under Yu Chongshan's nose by mistake, Su Yi was so excited that he couldn't help but want to laugh. It's as if it's not too dangerous, but it's exciting enough.
Coming to the remote house agreed with Yu Nanzhou, Su Yi lit three incense sticks on the altar. At this time, he is no longer a fledgling kid, and he can see that this incense burner has a great way. Yu Nanzhou must have learned of his arrival through this, but as for how he did it, it is unknown.
Sure enough, he quickly walked out of the back room and beckoned, "Come in." β
"Didn't you encounter any obstacles?" Yu Nanzhou asked, "I thought there would be some entanglements in the Yingcang faction, and I would have to delay for some time." β
Su Yi recalled the whole process of "taking advantage of the tricks", the excitement was exciting, and it was refreshing, but when he noticed some details, he had to worry.
"I didn't delay the time, but I'm afraid there are other troublesβ" he briefly recounted what had happened, and then asked, "Sir, it seems that someone else should have taken these two things." But now that we've intercepted it, I'm afraid that someone will come to the door soon. β
"Also, has the person who poisoned Lingqiu's predecessor been found? and the person who is about to come to take the painting scroll, will it be an accomplice?"
"I found it..."Yu Nanzhou sighed, "they are all from the Great Prince." β
"It's this big prince again..."
"Well, it's not a good thing to be discovered. β
"A good thing?" Su Yi wondered, "What do you say?"
"Now the whole world is chasing you, if you can't even break the law realm, I believe that soon there will be an extralegal realm to deal with you. Yu Nanzhou said with a smile, "The bureau on my side is a bureau hidden in a high place, which is much more important than chasing and killing you, but you can't see it." I'll lure away all the masters in the realm of the law for you, and it will be much easier for you. β
"Uncle Shi, don't stumble, planted in the Great Song Kingdom. β
"Jokes... Your uncle and I were called 'Little Immortal Sect' back then, do you know what it means?"
Su Yi silently listened to him boasting, smiling and shaking his head.
"It's the immortal art in my body, which is more and stronger than the perennial accumulation of some small immortal sects and small sects. I am an immortal sect alone. At that time, I was in the Great Song Kingdom, and I could hardly find any opponents..."
"Then I'm relieved. Su Yi followed his words.
While Yu Nanzhou was talking, he didn't stop for a moment in his hands, fiddling with some bottles and cans, and finally took out two picture scrolls and spread them out. He was joking, but his expression was always solemn and never relaxed.
Su Yi looked at the two identical picture scrolls, and wondered, "This is..."
"This is what I asked someone to imitate, although the form, meaning and spirit have been done to the extreme, but if I don't figure out the key, it won't play a big role. β
Seeing that Su Yi's face was full of puzzlement, Yu Nanzhou continued to explain while busy working: "This painting scroll is called trick painting, which is a means used by trick painters to detain people's souls, and to strip people's souls from their bodies and imprison them in paintings, which is rare in the world. This time, I thought that with the protection of the 'Water Confession Spirit Bottle', it would be enough to hold on until I found the body for her, but I didn't expect it to be successful. β
"I didn't find my body, but it made her soul weaker and weaker, and if she dragged it for a while, I was afraid that her soul would be scattered. And the hastily imitated picture scroll did not capture the essence, and the effect was only better than the 'Water Confession Spirit Bottle'. As a last resort, I had to go back to the original idea of the painting. That's why I'm in a hurry to get you to pick up the paintings..."
"Senior Lingqiu's condition is critical, and Mr. has been with me for so long in Changle..."Su Yi said guiltily.
"Don't talk about that. Yu Nanzhou waved his hand and said, "What you do is more important and meaningful than what your uncle does." β
"Don't listen to him, it's nowhere near as bad as he says. A voice suddenly came from the imitation painting. Then I saw a puff of green smoke coming out of the painting, and gradually condensed into an illusory Shen Lingqiu.
"Little boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. Shen Lingqiu smiled charmingly and said.
"Why did you run out on your own again. Yu Nanzhou frowned and sighed.
"It's sad again, I don't like it. Shen Lingqiu said dissatisfiedly, "If you are still like this, it is better to let my soul fly away." β