Chapter 417: Brother Qian Yulu
() The lobby was quiet. The eyes of Qian Yuliang and several children of the Qian family's early and middle stages of the Daoist were fixed on the hand of Deacon Wang, waiting for the sound of the communication mother talisman.
Time passed, and a pillar of incense passed, and the mother talisman of the communication spirit talisman never sounded.
Qian Yulu's face changed slightly, and he took out two Wanli communication charms by himself, and quickly wrote some words to stimulate it.
After waiting for another pillar of incense, there was still no sound of the communication talisman.
Qian Yulu's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "You waste, what are you doing standing here? Go to Qianjin Building and ask...... Slow, Xiaojie, go and bring the identity jade plate of the third master! Xiaoxiong, you go and call the shopkeeper of the Qianjin Building!"
Two four-grade deacons who looked like a few cents of money agreed loudly, one went out and ran away, and the other took out a stack of communication talismans and stimulated them continuously.
Soon, the deacon who went to get the identity jade plate came back, and with a bow, he gave a piece of jade with good quality to Qian Yulu.
Qian Yuliang took out a 'soul chasing mirror' with black mist on the mirror, and said with words in his mouth: "Open!"
He pointed his fingers, and a small drop of blood with a bewitching red light flew out of the identity jade plate, and the blood droplet quickly became larger and larger, turning into a circle of red mist as thin as a cicada's wings, and flew into the 'soul chasing mirror'
"Boom!" There was a faint roar, and the black fog on the mirror surface of the 'Soul Chasing Mirror' dissipated, and a figure in the shape of a middle-aged monk appeared in the mirror covered with a faint blood light, and the figure was dancing with teeth and claws, and howling bitterly, but no sound came out.
"Dang!" the soul chasing mirror in his hand fell to the ground. Qian Yulu's face turned pale, and he shouted sharply: "Who killed San'er? Who killed San'er?"
All the Qian family disciples and several personal disciples standing in the hall looked stunned, and no one squeaked.
As soon as Qian Yulu stretched out his hand, he grabbed the deacon surnamed Wang a few feet away in front of him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted in a low voice: "You said that your master has been missing for seven days, why don't you hide it and not report it?
“...... Old...... Master, master, he ...... He had not seen him for several days before...... "Deacon the king disceded.
"Die! Waste!" Qian Yulu slapped his palm on Deacon Wang's dantian, grabbed a small ball of glittering essence blood, and then let go of Deacon Wang's robe collar and threw him to the ground.
The deacon fell to the ground, and a hole appeared in his dantian, but no blood flowed out. One hand was raised with difficulty, and he pointed at Qian Yu with trembling, his mouth moved but he didn't make a sound, and his whole body twitched sharply a few times, and his arm fell to the ground and didn't move.
In an instant, he put the essence blood of the deacon Wang into a bottle, and Qian Yu reprimanded all the personal disciples and family members present in a loud voice, and then walked to the backyard with the identity jade plate of the third young master.
Soon after, an inconspicuous wind boat soared from the backyard and disappeared into the sky.
In a secret room in the majestic hall on the top of the hill led by the guard camp Qiu.
Qian lushly cast the spell for a moment, grabbed it with one hand, and a black shadow floated out of the mirror of the 'soul chasing mirror', and the black shadow called out violently: "I...... How could I die? How could I die?...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me!"
Commander Qiu Zhenyuan shouted, "Third nephew, who killed you?"
The black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then shouted bitterly: "Dongguo Zhenglong! Dongguo Zhenglong! My father will definitely ...... you Pick up your cramps...... ......The voice gradually became inaudible, and the black shadow turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the air.
Qian Yuli put away the soul chasing mirror and said to Qiu Zhenyuan: "Fourth brother, you still say that San'er was not killed by Dongguo Zhenglong?
Qiu Zhenyuan asked, "Big brother, are you sure no one found out that you came to me?"
"Head Xi is not in the main altar. Who else but him can find out that I am coming to you, eldest brother?" Qian Yu responded, and said, "Fourth brother, you are too cautious. Except for the head of the nine gates, who else is our opponent now, and why do you have to hide it like this?"
Qiu Zhenyuan said: "This is the 'cunning rabbit three holes' policy set by my father back then, which is very clever! My father raised several of our brothers in different families that seemed to have nothing to do with each other, just to prevent the family from being attacked and wiped out at once." Besides, now we can pretend to be enemies, and the benefits are still great, and your enemies regard me as an accomplice, and my enemies regard you as an accomplice, so that none of them can escape, and they will die!"
"Hey, who else dares to be our enemy in the Nine Gates? Qian Lulu replied.
Qiu Zhenyuan said: "Why is there no enemy? If there is no enemy, how can my third nephew who is a genius that day be killed?"
Qian Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Dongguo Zhenglong actually dares to steal and kill my son! Big brother, I want to destroy the Yuntian Dongguo family!"
Qiu Zhenyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and said, "Big brother, what reason do you say Dongguo Zhenglong has to kill his third nephew?" Dongguo Zhenglong has always been well-behaved, if I send a message to him to send his wife and daughter to me to enjoy, he will not refuse." Moreover, he knows that we are in the same group, and he also knows that the third nephew is the eldest brother, your favorite heir, so why did he risk killing the third nephew?"
Qian Yulu pondered for a moment and asked, "Fourth brother, do you mean to say that San'er was not killed by Dongguo Zhenglong, but someone else blamed him?"
Qiu Zhenyuan nodded slowly and said, "Yes, Dongguo Zhenglong has no reason to kill the third nephew, but the hidden enemy has a good reason to kill the third nephew." Moreover, if this plan succeeds, then we will destroy the powerful minions of the Dongguo family, so that not only will our own power decline a lot, but also other families who follow us will also be separated from us because of the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox. ”
Qian Yuliang nodded slightly, and said silently for a moment: "Fourth brother, you have some truth. However, it can't be said for sure that it wasn't killed by Dongguo Zhenglong!"
"One of the reasons for this is that San'er is wearing a jade inscribed with the 'Soul Condensing Array' on his body, which can quickly condense and dissipate the divine soul, and then the condensed divine soul can fly away, so under normal circumstances, San'er is the body falls, and most of the divine souls can escape back, and they can also take away their bodies and change their bodies to continue cultivating. However, now San'er has only escaped back a small remnant soul, which shows that the enemy is much higher than him, knows how to intercept the fleeing soul, and is also calculated by heart or not, so that San'er is not a little guarded. ”
"The second reason is that the 'Holy Divine Skill of Transforming Blood' practiced by Dongguo Zhenglong is a bit overbearing, I heard that sometimes it will kill and be uncontrollable, and I want to suck the essence blood of others uncontrollably, but at that time, killing people is not allowed. ...... Well, a few days ago, one of Dongguo Zhenglong's daughters disappeared, according to Dongguo Zhenglong's statement, she was killed by the people of the Ouyang family in Baihuo Mountain, but according to the secret technique of my torture hall, the place where his daughter disappeared was in Yuntian Mountain! ”
"The third is ......"
"What is the third one?" Seeing that Qian Yulu stopped talking, Qiu Zhenyuan asked.