Chapter Fifty-Three: Someone from the Hall of Sacrifice

"Every man has a woman in his heart, but I have many women in my heart. ”

"I can tell you responsibly that I love each and every one of them dearly. ”

"When I was a child, I thought that Liu'er in the town was the most beautiful girl in the sky and on the ground, and when I walked out of the town, I found that the world I thought was only a few hundred miles from the town. ”

The man glanced at Jing Fei in surprise, he realized that he had said a little too much, although he was a talkative person, but it was rare for him to spit out his heart just after meeting for the second time, although these thoughts were not a secret that he could not say.

"Are you an eye-jutsu or an illusion?"

The man looked at Jing Fei eagerly and asked.

"Who are you, and what are you here for?"

Jing Fei didn't want to entangle with the other party and got straight to the point.

The man lazily leaned back on the couch and said:

"You're boring. Huang Bin, the human department of the Sacrifice Palace, will send you something according to the order from above. ”

Sure enough, it was the sacrificial hall, Jing Fei sighed secretly, and saw a wooden box thrown by the other party Jing Fei in his hand.

"What's that?"

"Death Pill. ”

"What's the use?"

"Last month, an undercover member of the Sacrifice Hall revealed his identity, which triggered the uprooting of several news bases in Hanyuan City by the Divine Protector Mansion, and it was reported that the exposed member had been exposed when he first entered the Divine Protector Mansion, and even the colleague who had been born and died together for more than ten years did not know about it. ”

"This elixir has something to do with entering the Divine Protector Mansion?"

"Do you know that the Criminal Trial Division? The Criminal Trial Division is the institution of the Divine Protector Mansion that is specially responsible for interrogating punishments, even if it is the Sacrifice Palace, it is difficult to explore its details, the monks of this institution are proficient in various interrogation methods, and illusion is a compulsory way for everyone, according to the deduction in the temple, the selection of talents by the Divine Protector Mansion should be checked by the high-level monks of the Interrogation Division, but because you have never appeared in public, you ignore it, it can be seen that you also practice the way of illusion, and you should know the reason. ”

Of course, Jing Fei understood, just like the hollow-shaped rune he had just mastered, even if he was as strong as Huang Bin in front of him, he had some Taoism, and if he wanted to find out some secrets from a low-level monk at the highest level of cultivation, it would be as easy as taking something from his pocket.

Huang Bin, who was reclining, gently swirled the wine glass, and the wine in the wine jug on the table flew out along the spout of the pot and turned into a water line and accurately fell into the wine glass in his hand.

"I learned that you are about to join the news of the Sacrifice Palace, and I specially asked the great monk in the hall to refine this Death Pill, this pill is worth 10,000 Kun Jade just as a refining material, I heard that the refining of the Death Pill is a Yuan Infant Monk, it is not uncommon for the Yuan Infant Monk to wait for you to reach the level, but a Yuan Infant Monk who is proficient in illusion is rare, it can be seen how much attention is attached to your joining the Sacrifice Palace, brother, the future is immeasurable!"

The wooden box is small and exquisite, the material is one of the most commonly used woods in the cultivation world to isolate aura, there is no means of sealing outside the box, Jing Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Bin and carefully opened the lid, the spacious wing room was instantly filled with colorful light, this light is not dazzling, illusory like smoke and hazy, and like immersed in the warm sun of winter, that feeling of intoxication makes people want to stay in it for the rest of their lives, Jing Fei silently recited the heart mantra while biting the tip of his tongue, the strong pain stimulated the brain to sober up a little, taking advantage of this sober gap Jing Fei tried to move his eyes to the box, and then snapped Jing Fei covered the wooden box。

When the light dissipated, there were two different atmospheres in the room, and Jing Fei saw the appearance of the Death Pill clearly, it was a pill with intertwined colorful patterns, but in the next moment, Jing Fei actually saw Xi Ruo's face in the pill.

Huang Bin was half-kneeling on the table at this time, and there were already tears in his squinted eyes, obviously at the moment when Jing Fei opened the wooden box, he also glanced at the Death Pill, and the two men with stories looked at each other and saw nostalgia and sadness in each other's eyes, and the room became silent for a while.

In the end, Jing Fei was the first to break the silence and asked:

"You haven't opened the box before?"

"No, the most important thing to do in the Temple of Sacrifice is to abide by the rules, the above wants me to hand over things to you, I won't do superfluous things until the things are handed over to you, I don't have the ability to obey the rules, and if I have the ability, break the rules, the nature of all living beings. ”

"How do you take the Pill?"

"There is no explanation above. ”

Jing Fei had a headache, he wanted to be able to get by with some tasks on a regular basis like Lu Haichuan, but he didn't expect to be involved in such a high-risk matter.

"Spy. ”

This is the only word Jing Fei can think of at this time, be cautious all the time, disguise yourself all year round, you can't have friends if you don't have friends, because your next task may be to draw a knife against your brother who is in love with your siblings, and the end of a spy often ends miserably, which is a very sad profession in Jing Fei's opinion, and he has to accept it now.

"Obey the rules when you don't have the ability, and break the rules when you have the ability. ”

Chicken soup is delicious, but it's often useless.

Perhaps it was the previous behavior of opening the wooden box that affected the atmosphere in the room, and both of them lost interest in continuing to talk, and Huang Bin took his leave after drinking the wine in the jug.

Before leaving, Jing Fei asked Huang Bin if his real name was true, and Huang Bin said with a straight waist and without looking back:

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, and a man like me who is like the sun disdains to use a fake name. ”

When Huang Bin bypassed the screen and was about to go out, he suddenly stood still, and after a while, he slowly spoke:

"In ancient times, there was a powerful predecessor who went to various places to suppress the demon rebellion in the form of thousands of laws, and there was a feat of suppressing more than 5,000 demon beasts overnight, and the most admirable thing is that these more than 5,000 demon beasts were almost scattered in half of the territory of Hanyuan City, so there was a poem that has been passed down through the ages like "Hanyuan is strong and cold, and the blood flowers open half of the city overnight", and that predecessor later also had the reputation of "half of the night city". You said that if I want to have this kind of ability, my beloved women don't have to be alone in the empty boudoir and look at each other with the moon, maybe there will be something "snow twilight, new sprouts are not cold in spring, and a little lantern shines on the country." The famous sentence circulated. Brother Jing, what kind of reputation do you think I will get if there really is such a day?"

Jing Fei looked at Huang Bin behind the screen and said casually:

"Sunshine City. ”

"Sunshine City", "Midnight City", ......

"A good name, worthy of being a poet's daughter. ”

Huang Bin waved his sleeves and left with a bold smile, as for whether what he understood as "Sunshine City" and what Jing Fei said meant the same thing, no one knew, maybe this was the cultural difference.

For a moment, Jing Fei felt that Huang Bin and Ge Tianhong had a similar temperament, Jing Fei appreciated this kind of ease, although this meeting was not very pleasant, but he felt that the two of them would definitely become friends next time, the word "friend" in the sacrificial hall was undoubtedly absurd, but Jing Fei felt that it was very possible, maybe this was a man's only feeling.

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Jing Fei's heart was heavy, the joy and interest in walking were gone, and on the way back, he happened to meet Ge Tianhong who was about to drink flower wine, and after declining Ge Tianhong's warm invitation, Jing Fei felt more and more that the two had a lot in common.

What did Huang Bin mean by what he said at the end, it was really just a joke at the time of parting? Although the two had only been talking for more than half an hour, it could be seen that Huang Bin was a very smart person, and Jing Fei intuitively felt that the sentence should have something else.

Back in the small courtyard, Zhang Jingchang was practicing knife techniques in the courtyard, Jing Fei waited for Zhang Jingchang to practice for a while, and asked:

"Uncle Zhang, do you know what an out-of-body incarnation is?"

Zhang Jingchang took a sip of tea and said:

"Incarnation outside the body, that's something that you Qi cultivators only cultivate, why are you interested in this?"

Jing Fei said casually:

"It's always a good idea to ask and learn a little bit more about spiritual matters, and maybe you'll use it later. ”

Zhang Jingchang nodded and said:

"The incarnation outside the body can actually be understood from the literal meaning, that is, it is refined by special means and the doppelganger, how to refine and why the mystery of the doppelganger I don't know, but I heard that to refine the doppelganger has high requirements for its own consciousness and spiritual element, it generally requires the fifth-order golden pill cultivation to support it, I heard that if you find some extremely precious genius treasures, you can also reduce the requirements of your own realm, but first, this material is really difficult to find, and second, the fourth to fifth orders are a huge threshold for monks, this threshold does not know how many people are blocked, and no one wants to waste time in this kind of place, no matter how much the incarnation body is refined, if it dies, everything is running water. ”

Jing Fei asked again:

"Is it easier for the Yuanying Cultivator to refine the incarnation?"

"Of course, when the cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, the lifespan is more than 3,000 yuan, some Yuan Infant Monks will refine many incarnations to go out to find a breakthrough opportunity, and there are also some Yuan Infant Monks who know that they can't break through to the next realm and spend their energy on the main city sect and the descendants of the family, and will refine some incarnations in order to facilitate the handling of affairs. ”

The two chatted for a while, Zhang Jingchang was limited by the lack of realm after all, and Jing Fei did not get any other information related to the incarnation outside the body.

Jing Fei touched the wooden box in his pocket, he felt that what Huang Bin said in the end should be referring to this matter, whether a Yuanying monk who is proficient in the way of illusion can refine himself into an external incarnation with a pill, Jing Fei is not sure, and he will never take this risk, besides, the people who sacrifice their lives in the hall have always acted ruthlessly and extremely, and it is always right to be more vigilant.

After dinner, Jing Fei wanted to take Li Sanqiu out for a walk, and when he reached an uninhabited alley, Jing Fei took out a wooden box and said:

"Senior, please see if there is any problem with this Death Pill. ”

Li Sanqiu in his arms glanced at Jing Fei lightly, Jing Fei's scalp was numb when he was seen, he knew that he was always troublesome to his seniors, which made his seniors very dissatisfied, but there was no other way than to find his seniors when it was worth his life.

Jing Fei saw Li Sanqiu's gaze shift to the wooden box, and was about to open the wooden box, when he suddenly saw Li Sanqiu wrinkle his nose and inhale gently, a wisp of gray mist floated out of the gap in the originally closed wooden box, and the gray mist seemed to feel a strong danger, twisting and struggling to flee in all directions, but all this was in vain in front of Li Sanqiu, and it was soon sucked into his nose.

At the same time, in an underground palace hundreds of millions of miles away from Chengping County, a short purple-haired old man suddenly screamed, holding his head, and rolled down from the white jade bed, and after a few breaths, the purple-haired old man got up from the ground and shouted with a hideous face:

"Who is it, who is it? Dare to destroy my soul, this seat will definitely drain your soul and never be able to live forever. ”

After all, it was an old monster who had survived the year before, and the purple-haired old man quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, and the endless anger before everything was cleared would only burn himself. He cultivated a mind of illusion art much stronger than a monk of the same level, three hundred out of five hundred souls have been refined into his own incarnation, although the loss of a soul can be made up for in a few years, but he can't swallow this breath, he has always been a person who will be repaid.

At the moment when the soul was destroyed, the purple-haired old man already knew that there was a problem with the Death Pill that was refined not long ago, and the matter of refining the Death Pill was only known to himself except for the leader of the three divisions of heaven, earth and man, according to the news below, the young man named Jing Fei was indeed an outstanding talent, according to the palace, it was speculated that he had a high chance of being favored by the Criminal Trial Division after joining the Divine Protector Mansion, and then it would be an extremely important chess piece, and his hidden means were also a back hand of insurance, and no one would do this kind of thing to collapse the city wall.

Could it be that something happened over there?

The purple-haired old man's lips moved slightly, and soon outside the palace walked into a woman with a light gait and a graceful posture, the woman's face was covered with a purple veil as thin as a cicada's wings, and a little cinnabar between the willow leaves and eyebrows could not hide the ten thousand styles.

When the woman came in, she bowed to the purple-haired old man and said:

"The disciple visits the master. ”

The purple-haired old man walked up to the woman, stretched out his hand through the veil, gently held up his chin as delicate as a small lotus, and said with a smile:

"Zixuan, my apprentice, I haven't seen the whereabouts for a while, and I am becoming more and more energetic, and every time I see you, I regret my decision to accept you as an apprentice. ”

Zi Xuan's eyebrows looked at the purple-haired old man with spring eyes and autumn waves, and whispered:

"Without Shizun, there would be no Zixuan today, Zixuan is a person of Shizun in life, and Shizun is a ghost in death, if Shizun is afraid that someone will chew his tongue Zixuan will catch these people, I remember that last time Shizun said that the refining of the soul furnace is still a little lacking. ”

The purple-haired old man laughed and helped Zixuan up and said:

"Having an apprentice like you is a blessing for a teacher, a great blessing, hahaha......"

The purple-haired old man approached Zixuan's neck, sniffed lightly, and said with an intoxicated face:

"Apprentice, there is something I need you to go out for the teacher. ”

"Master, please command, it is Zixuan's blessing to go to the soup for the master!"

"I need you to investigate a low-level member named Jing Fei, Mr. Wei feels that this person's information is a little missing, after you go, I will pay attention to everyone he comes into contact with, if there is any abnormal situation, report it to me as soon as possible, remember not to act rashly. ”

After the master and apprentice said a few more love words that violated human morality, Zixuan reluctantly left.

After the apprentice left, the purple-haired old man's smiling face became gloomy again, as the first person in the illusion of the Sacrifice Palace, how could he not have any other means, the purple-haired old man's palm turned over and took out a delicate Ding furnace the size of a ding's palm, and the whole body of the Ding furnace was pitch-black, and the black silk emanated from it, and from time to time made all kinds of miserable screams.

"It's time to use you, my darling!"

With that, the purple-haired old man ghostly disappeared into place, and when he reappeared, he was already on a huge altar.