Chapter XXIII: The Missing Monk 2
Walking to the firewood room, Lausanne was holding an oil lamp to shine around, and suddenly saw an entrance on the ground in the corner of the wall, with steps leading to the ground, and there seemed to be a faint light on closer inspection.
Lausanne slowly approached the entrance with broken steps, bent over to get ready to go down. Liqing pulled her back behind him and walked to the front to explore the way.
As soon as Lausanne was about to speak, he immediately made a silent gesture when he saw the situation, and Lausanne held back his words vividly.
...
The steps were very narrow, and Lausanne followed Li Qing by holding on to the wall, walking a dozen steps, and finally descended to the floor of the secret room.
There is a walkway that is not too long, and through the wall of the walkway, you can clearly hear the sound of what appears to be a man talking behind the wall.
"Why is Lao Liu so grinding, I haven't seen him in for a long time. โ
Liqing looked back at Lausanne, only to see her slightly bent waist, with a sense of being a thief. Seeing that he looked back at her, he quickly straightened his waist again.
Seeing this, Liqing couldn't help but snicker. Lausanne puffed out his cheeks and glared at Liqing.
Liqing also restrained his smile and exchanged glances with Lausanne.
"There's a situation inside, are you ready?"
Lausanne received the signal, nodded and raised an eyebrow.
"I don't have to be ready at all. โ
...
The two walked around the wall of the corridor and saw two men and several unconscious monks locked up in the wooden cell.
Zhao Er saw that it was the girl who had been taken away in the inn before, and there was a strange man with a strong breath, and his heart twitched.
He shuddered and tugged at Chen San's arm and motioned for him to look at Lausanne.
"What are you doing!"
Chen San turned around impatiently and looked, and when he saw Lausanne, he immediately showed a frightened expression.
"You... How could you..."
Luosang didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly took out the fog-repellent umbrella and put it on Chen San's neck, Zhao Er was directly frightened and shrank to the corner of the table, holding his head with both hands.
Chen San was a monk in the early stage of the Flying Flow Realm, and Zhao Er was a lower cultivator at the end of the Rushing Flow Realm. The two were powerless to resist.
"Say, what is your relationship with the Spirit Sucking Sect?"
"I, I..."
"What am I, I!
"We are disciples of the Spirit Sucking Sect. โ
Chen San, under the deterrence of Lausanne, said his identity in a panic.
"Are those monks you captured?"
"I, we are also ordered to act, it's none of our business, girl, spare your life!"
Li Qing walked over slowly, took Luosang's hand, and then looked at Chen San who was trembling with an evil smile.
"It's okay to spare your life, but you have to tell the truth about what we ask!"
Chen San nodded like pounding garlic.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"Where are all the monks who have been sent to the Spirit Sucking Sect now?"
Although when no one was found in the sect, Liqing's heart could guess the general situation of the matter, but he still wanted to confirm it.
"It's... a..."
Chen San's expression was complicated and hesitant.
"Hmm~ Don't you say it soon?"
Liqing's eyes were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling but not smiling, but he was overwhelmed.
"I, I... Said, because the formation of the Spirit Sucking Sect requires fresh blood as a sacrifice, so after they were sucked into the aura, they were sucked by..."
After hearing this, I felt that the group of people who were too cheap before.
Luosang directly rose with a killing intent in his heart, and the green tendons of his hand holding the fog repulsion umbrella burst out, and he was bound to destroy the Spirit Sucking Sect.
Chen San saw that Luosang Liqing was slightly shaken, and took the opportunity to squeeze his eyebrows at Zhao Er, who had been holding his head at the corner of the table and didn't dare to move, and wanted him to use a charm to send a message to the Spirit Sucking Sect for help.
Zhao Er dared to respond, pretending not to see it. Chen San looked at it and secretly cursed Zhao Er in his heart, saying that it would not be good to die. It's ridiculous that there is no Spirit Sucking Sect in the Western Realm.
Li Qing noticed Chen San's small movements and lowered his voice.
"What, face cramps?"
Chen San quickly shook his head, not daring to make any more moves.
"Why do those monks faint?"
"Yes, and why was my spiritual power suppressed when I woke up?"
Liqing asked again, and Lausanne asked.
Chen San saw that there was no hope for help, so he had to answer honestly.
"Most of these monks are beginner cultivators, and their cultivation is only around the middle of the Rushing Realm, it's very simple to catch them, just find a remote place and directly knock them out, the attack is relatively heavy, so they are still dizzy. โ
"As for this girl and the previous son..."
When Lausanne saw Chen San mention Qin Lang, his heart fluctuated.
"Hurry up, don't sell it. โ
Chen San hurriedly continued.
"Your cultivation is very high, it was Lao Liu who used the Spirit Absorbing Sect's spirit making talisman in your dishes, and you were dizzy, and your spiritual power was suppressed because of this. โ
It turned out that this was the case, and Lausanne set off a terrible wave in his heart, if he didn't come to this drunken fragrance building.
After Chen San finished speaking, he saw that the two people in front of him did not move, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then can your Spirit Sucking Sect's formation be reversed?"
Liqing considered that Lausanne's spiritual power had been sucked away, and hoped to help her recover her spiritual power as soon as possible.
Although Qin Gongzi's spirit bead gave her fifty percent spiritual power, with her current cultivation in the early stage of the Cloud Realm, it would be impossible for her to cultivate back without a year and a half of two desolations.
Even if a hundred or two hundred years is insignificant for Lausanne's long life...
The year of the two desolations is equivalent to a hundred years in the Three Realms, so the thousand years old of the demon race is a thousand years according to the length of the Three Realms, but if it is calculated according to the length of the two desolations, it is only ten years.
"I haven't heard of this..."
These disciples of the Spirit Sucking Sect really didn't know much about the formation. I only knew that the spirit pool could quickly provide them with the aura they needed for cultivation, and they didn't have to endure the torment of the long road of cultivation.
Therefore, even if he knew that the Spirit Sucking Sect belonged to the evil path, he was willing to fall.
"I really don't know?"
Liqing's eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to test whether Chen San was lying.
"I really don't know. โ
Chen San was about to cry when he was asked this question.
"Ask something else!"
Lausanne understood Liqing's intention in asking this question. But even if the formation can be reversed, those who absorb their spiritual power are already dead, and then use other people to fill their spiritual power?
If he really did the same thing, what difference would he have with these evil people?
Lausanne pondered, but he didn't know that he had misunderstood the meaning of Liqing. Liqing's so-called rebellion is to turn the aura of the spirit pool upside down.
Liqing no longer pursued the question just now, and asked other things.
"How many disciples did you come out to arrest the monks?"
"Now there should be only me and Zhao Er who are not in the sect..."
Chen San replied truthfully.
Liqing nodded, it seems that there are only these two people left in the remnants of the Spirit Sucking Sect, but why haven't they seen the Sect Master of the Spirit Sucking Sect yet.
After hearing this, Luo Sang remembered what Lao Liu had said about the strange things in River City before, if the power of the Spirit Sucking Sect in the Western Realm was only known so much now, to do those things in the city, the ability was not enough at all... Or is there no such strange thing, it's just that Lao Liu is lying?
"Who is the sect master of your Spirit Sucking Sect? Does the Spirit Sucking Sect have any other strongholds? Do those strange things in the city have anything to do with you?"
Lausanne asked a series of questions...
"Poofโ"
I saw that Chen San was about to speak, but suddenly spit blood from his mouth and lost his breath... Looking at Zhao Er on the side, he also died.