After the white light shot into the head from the small flag, the woman's body, which had already become a little cooler, actually jumped violently, as if she was alive.

Some people were surprised in their hearts, and some people's hearts sank slightly, it seems that things are a little troublesome, Qingshu Zhenren said secretly in his heart.

The woman did not come back to life, but after she moved, there was no movement, but the old man surnamed Jia did not stop, still pointing at the woman's head with a small flag and refused to leave.

Pillars of white light erupted from it, disappearing into it.

To do such a thing, the consumption is very large, which can be seen from the old man's slightly trembling body.

After another cup of tea, the old man's movements suddenly became rapid, he shook the small banner in his right hand, but he didn't know when a yellow rune paper appeared on his left hand, and some strange Taoism was drawn on the rune paper with a red pen.

"Go!" he snorted, and with a gesture of his hand, the sparkling rune paper floated out of the air, staying half a meter above the stretcher, becoming three feet wide and narrow.

At the same time, he turned the small white banner in his hand and pointed at the quietly floating, flickering talisman paper in the air.

The white pillar of light slowly approached the rune paper from the woman's skull with the traction of the small flag, and the white pillar of light was not pure, and there were many green mottled colors in it.

Mo Qing was slightly surprised, because he felt a sense of familiarity from those mottled green light and shadows.

It doesn't seem to be quite right, it is much weaker and mottled than the Yuan Shen of the Immortal Cultivator, but the fluctuations emitted are very similar.

"This is the 'soul pulling technique', this woman has not been dead for a long time, and there are some remnants of the soul that have not been completely dispersed, at this time, using this secret technique, you can gather her remaining souls, pull them out of the body, and present the remaining memory fragments inside in front of you.

This kind of secret technique cannot present all the memories of the deceased, only the kind that happened in the recent period and have very deep memories......"

Seeing everyone in the room, there was a look of confusion on their faces, and they hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.

The old man surnamed Jia, who was busy, couldn't help glaring at him, as if he didn't want others to know about his secret technique, and as if he didn't want to be disturbed by noise.

Sing Li already knew this person's temperament, so he was not angry, but after he looked at it, he stopped talking, and stood there quietly watching the progress of things.

It turns out that this is the case, Mo Qing has some clear colors in his heart, no wonder he feels some familiarity.

Although this kind of secret technique can only show the memories that happened recently and were impressive to the deceased, Mo Qing did not have the slightest worry.

Because it has only been three or four months since he came out of the secret realm, Zhao Qingshan's plan against him only started after he came out of the secret realm alive, so the time is not too long.

Moreover, such a harmful thing in Qin Fenglou, Mo Qing believed that for that female cultivator who only cultivated two or three levels of qi refining, the memory must be extremely profound.

In this way, all the arrangements made by Zhao Qingshan for himself will surface, and the truth will be revealed.

Moreover, this woman Mo Qing has not seen it, so the moment he knocked Zhao Qingshan out in room C-shaped six, it will not appear in her memory.

In this way, he can completely break away from this conspiracy against him by Zhao Qingshan and become a victim of existence. And Zhao Qingshan is a person who writes and directs himself, harms others, and does not mistake himself!

Under such circumstances, even if Qingshu Zhenren is strong, what can he do?

This Qin Fenglou is indeed a good means, and he actually has such a hand. Mo Qing secretly admired in his heart, and at the same time, he also secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous, but fortunately, he had just entered the box and put down Zhao Qing's shirt without waiting for the woman to meet.

Qingshu Zhenren's eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Qing, and after seeing Mo Qing still looking at the old man surnamed Jia casting spells with a normal face, with a fearless appearance, the bad feeling in his heart was even worse.

He thought for a moment, and wanted to interrupt out loud, but at this time, the pillar of light that flew out of the woman's head, under the guidance of the white flag, had already been thrown into the volley of talisman paper floating in the air.

The pillar of light flickered, and then it spread out in all directions, covering the entire rune paper, and the rune paper shook slightly, looking very magical.

The old man surnamed Jia moved his hand slightly, pinched out a seal, and with a flick of it, the seal turned into a streamer and disappeared into the rune paper.

After a moment's pause, the rune paper suddenly lit up, and then a picture appeared on the paper.

Seeing this, Qingshu Zhenren swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth, the matter had come to this point, it was too late to say anything, and he could only see the move!

However, he had a sense of powerlessness in his heart, this Qin Fenglou was really not something that he, a monk in the Dan stage, could contend with.

After a while, the picture gradually became clearer, and the scene reflected on it also came into view.

It was a dark night, and a woman stood alone in the barren field, as if waiting for something, with this bit of anxiety and apprehension.

Even though it was night, I could recognize that this woman was the unseen nun in the house.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, and then another picture appeared in front of everyone.

The scene did not change, but there was a man dressed in black here, the two didn't know what they were talking about, the woman suddenly reached out and hit the man's shoulder, and the action was intimate, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The old man surnamed Jia frowned slightly, and then another magic trick was played, and after the light flashed, there was a faint voice.

"Are you really willing to send me out like this to do those things? When the time comes, many people can see it, and you won't be jealous?"

The woman's voice was a little resentful.

"Haha, isn't this exactly what you think? There are people with heads and faces, and when the time comes, you will become famous, and the money you will make in the future will not be within your reach now.

You know, men just like to be famous, especially famous. ”

The man didn't care, and said with a smile.

"You, it's just bad, you obviously want to ask me for help, but you still have to say that you want to be my good, I really don't know how long the hearts of you family members are. ”

The woman suddenly smiled coquettishly, stabbed her hand in the chest of the man who was completely shrouded in darkness, and continued: "That's later, I'll talk about it later, now you give me the real ...... first"