Chen Ting was sitting on the futon, with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and his eyes were gloomy.
The voice in his mind sounded again, with an inexplicable hint of mockery. "You ate True Blood Pill from my Holy Church, and then practiced <Scripture of Freedom>. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
Chen Ting said nothing, but his body was still trembling slightly.
"It was just a small warning. If you disobey me again... I think you understand what will happen."
"..."
Chen Ting still said nothing.
"Don't worry, it's not easy to train you, but you are still useful." The voice seemed to be gentle again. "Zheng Fa is no more than Qi Refinement Realm. As long as you are careful and add my protection, it will not be difficult to save your life."
"Yes."
After a long time, Chen Ting whispered.
"That's right." The voice seemed satisfied. "Then Zheng Fa has a good talent. If you catch him, maybe you can get real freedom in the future."
Chen Ting's face moved, as if he was really moved.
After a long time, he spoke again, "The defense around Dharma Body is too tight. The sect also pays attention to him. If I want to catch him, I need some time."
In the study of Senior Sister Zhang.
Zheng Fa had just taken out a plain white porcelain plate, and Lin Bufan at the side had already rolled up his sleeves and straightened his arms - so sensible that it made people feel distressed.
Zheng Fa glanced at him, a little speechless.
He threw out a Blood-Siphoning Talisman, but the talisman light did not land on Lin Bufan.
Instead, it fell on Zheng Fa's own arm.
Seeing Zheng Fa's blood filling the porcelain plate little by little, Lin Bufan was a little dumbfounded.
"Young Master? You..."
"What's wrong?"
"Will I still have monthly money in the future?"
Lin Bufan thought for a long time and suddenly asked.
"... Don't worry." Zheng Fa didn't know how to answer, so he could only comfort him, "I just study my own blood. Li Nuo likes your blood."
According to Li Nuo, Lin Bufan's blood is quite useful.
He is now trying to make another Talisman Seals.
"Oh."
Lin Bufan looked much more relieved.
Zheng Fa asked curiously, "Are you still addicted?"
Lin Bufan thought for a while and said, "This proves that I am... useful to the young master."
"..."
"Useless people cannot survive in the Holy Church... Demon Cult."
Lin Bufan held it in for a long time and finally uttered a sentence.
Zheng Fa nodded, his eyes glowing with silver as he looked at the blood in the porcelain plate.
After he discovered that <Scripture of Freedom> was a visualization method, he had an idea - whether the talisman in the blood had something to do with visualization.
More importantly - he had visualized it!
<Spirit Crane Body>!
He drew so much of his own blood just to see if his guess was correct.
At first glance.
Zheng Fa didn't see traces of the magic talisman in his blood.
It seems to be just ordinary blood.
He also has spiritual power in his blood.
It's just that the movement is irregular.
They were scurrying around in the blood like billiard balls scattered on the ground.
But Zheng Fa did not give up, but the silver light in his eyes became stronger, almost looking at it bit by bit.
After a long time, he discovered a little bit of mystery -
There is about one-tenth of the spiritual power, and the movement trajectory is somewhat special. Zheng Fa found traces of Five-Element Sub-Talisman in it!
He raised his head and looked at Lin Bufan on the side, his face a little confused.
"Master?"
"Dao-Entry Martial Arts, Dao Body." Zheng Fa suddenly said, "And the blood of your Demonic Sect..."
"..."
Lin Bufan's expression became even more confused.
"You Holy Ancestor have found a way to genetically optimize and mass-produce Dao Body..."
"Ah?"
"Junior Brother Zheng!" Senior Sister Yuan came in a hurry, his face no longer as lively as before, but full of seriousness. "The thief was not found."
Zheng Fa nodded slightly, his expression not disappointed.
Ever since they suspected that there was a traitor in the sect, Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Yuan became interested.
The old disciples within the sect have high status and great influence.
They are not yet able to screen, and it is not easy to make a big splash.
But those people in Marketplace and General Affairs Hall still have this power.
In the past few days, Senior Sister Yuan and Zheng Fa have been secretly investigating.
On the one hand, they observed whether the behavior of these disciples was suspicious.
On the other hand, they will also arrange some false information to different disciples.
Then use the reply of "Senior Sister Zhang" to narrow the scope.
But after these few days, I still have no clue.
After all, Nine Mountains Sect is an upright person and does not allow the use of methods such as soul searching. At this point, Zheng Fa and the others are equivalent to a dead end.
"Junior Brother Zheng, how about we just interrogate them one by one?"
"..." Zheng Fa shook his head. "If we are sure that this person is at the General Affairs Hall, of course it is OK, but if he is not there, it will be easy to alert the enemy if the battle is too large."
Senior Sister Yuan nodded, a little depressed.
Ever since Senior Sister Zhang's accident, she has become a little impatient.
"Senior Sister Yuan, we can't find it, it's more likely that he's not with us General Affairs Hall." Zheng Fa comforted him, "If that's the case, we have to find the master and slowly explore again."
This matter is not much less dangerous than Senior Sister Zhang's safety.
This person is a little too familiar with the Nine Mountains Sect.
No one feels safe with such a person in the door.
Zheng Fa and even Marketplace go there less now.
Senior Sister Yuan nodded slightly.
Communication Talisman from "Senior Sister Zhang" flew in again and landed in front of the three people.
A few people were not surprised. Senior Sister Yuan came to Zheng Fa at this time just to see what "Senior Sister Zhang" wrote.
The tone in Communication Talisman is very normal and seems to be exactly the same as the previous days.
But after Zheng Fa read it, he suddenly asked Senior Sister Yuan:
"Senior sister, our General Affairs Hall, have you ever called a senior named Zheng Ji?"
"... There should be no such thing in the past fifty years."
Senior Sister Yuan frowned and thought for a long time before answering.
"Then who is the senior brother Zheng Ji mentioned in this letter?"
"... Wrong writing?"
"It shouldn't be..." Zheng Fa thought for a while, "This person can even imitate Senior Sister Zhang's tone so much. He doesn't look like a careless person."
"Then why?"
Zheng Fa shook his head, as if he had some thoughts, but did not say them out loud.
The next day.
"Something's wrong."
Zheng Fa After reading the letter, his expression was somewhat certain.
"What's wrong?"
"In today's letter, it is said that among our Marketplace, Ice-Soul Talisman sold best last month." Zheng Fa explained; "Actually, Golden Armor Talisman sold best in the past few months."
"He made a mistake again?"
Senior Sister Yuan frowned.
"No, the rest of the two letters are fine, but these two..." Zheng Fa frowned and said, "It seems to be intentional."
"Ah?"
"Zheng Ji, Ice-Soul Talisman..."
Lin Bufan on the side moved his eyes, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said, "Soul-Transference Profound Art."
"Huh?"
"This is one of the Secret Methods in <Scripture of Freedom>." Lin Bufan explained, "I heard Lin Yangtian say that this method is often practiced by monks who have only a limited life span."
"What does this Cultivation Method do?"
Zheng Fa asked.
"This..." Seeing that he cared so much, Lin Bufan tried to recall, "Lin Yangtian said that his master practiced like this Method Formula."
"It is said that Cultivation Method will separate Divine Sense from his body, and his original body will be transformed into True Blood Pill."
"True Blood Pill?"
"Yes, generally those who practice this kind of Cultivation Method are people with a short life span. They Divine Sense will possess another monk, teach and train the other monk, and then use True Blood Pill to slowly transform the other person's physique..."
"This thing...Portable Old Man?"
Zheng Fa always feels a bit familiar.
Lin Bufan continued to explain, "If the time is right, they will seize this monk's body..."
"Generally speaking, you Immortal Sect disciples are the best choice."
Lin Bufan also added.
"Ah?"
"In our Holy Church, no, demon sect, many disciples know about this Cultivation Method." Lin Bufan explained, "But Immortal Sect disciples, well, are a bit naive... may think they have encountered some adventure."
"..."
Zheng Fa looked at the communication talisman in his hand, nodded and said, "So this person wants to tell us that he is possessed by the old man from the Demon Cult?"
"Are you going to abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"
Senior Sister Yuan was refreshed.
"..." Zheng Fa shook his head and said, "I think we are at the end of our rope."
Late one night half a month later.
Zhou Ganyuan and Zheng Fa seemed to be in a lively conversation. After chatting at Senior Sister Zhang's house, it was not enough, so they simply walked towards Zhou Ganyuan's house.
At this time, Marketplace also gradually became quiet.
There are not many people on the streets of Zhou Ganyuan's house. Most of the disciples are practicing quietly at home.
When we came to a small alley, it seemed that there were only two people on this street, Zheng Fa and Zhou Ganyuan.
At the street corner, Chen Ting stood in the darkness, with a streak of Shadow-Concealing Talisman on his body.
"When they get a little closer, you take action directly!" The voice in his mind guided. "After you succeed, I will help you use Heavenly Demon Shadowless Art. Ordinary Nascent Soul can't catch up with us."
"Hmm."
Chen Ting's voice sounded a little nervous.
"Don't worry, Zheng Fa is no better than Qi Refining Realm. I used Divine Sense to cover this street. You can take it down with just one breath. People like Nine Mountains Sect can't react."
"Hmm."
"When you win Zheng Fa, you will have made a great contribution, and it will be the same when you become my Holy Church disciple in the future!" The voice was still talking. "This Zheng Fa has good qualifications, and I don't need to take you away anymore."
Chen Ting stopped answering and just nodded.
Watching Zheng Fa the two get closer and closer.
Darkness gradually enveloped the surroundings.
The nearby lights and the starlight above seemed to become ethereal and insubstantial.
"Do it!"
Chen Ting shouted the voice in his head.
The lightning flashed suddenly, the sky and the earth were bright, and the roar of thunder echoed between the Nine Mountains, directly shaking a black shadow out of Chen Ting.
This shadow floats in the air. Under the light of lightning, you can see that it looks like a middle-aged man with black hair, but he only has his head and upper body, and his lower body is nothing, floating in the air.
Sect Leader walked slowly from the corner of the street, with lightning all over his body like running water, and said in his mouth, "Fellow Daoist, come to see me Nine Mountains Sect. It would be rude if I didn't entertain you."
The black shadow suddenly looked back and saw Chen Ting flying back behind him. "Is that you?"
"You taught me this. It's useless. You'll die."
(End of chapter)