"Xiao Lang..." Fairy Hongxia flew to Xiao Hua's side, drew in her neck, and said softly, "I feel a little cold. Deep in my heart, I'm afraid..."
"Mm, don't be afraid!" Xiao Hua felt a chill in his own heart as well. Judging from the signs at the Reception Platform, it seemed that not long after they had just left, before Master Ke Qin returned to the valley, he and his people had already met a violent end. At that time, they seemingly had not even flown several dozen li away, had they?
If they had left a little later, or if he had swept the area once with his Buddhist sense, perhaps things would have been different!
Yet fate seemed determined to toy with people like this. He had worried about Xiao Mao, and because his divine sense was injured, he had not used his Buddhist sense again...
Thinking of Buddhist sense, Xiao Hua's heart stirred. He patted Fairy Hongxia's hand, led her before Ziming, and said in a low voice, "Ziming, this Xiao has a secret technique that can find what happened at the time of Master Ke Qin's death from within his... departed soul. What do you think..."
"This..." Ziming raised her head, her eyes already reddened. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head. "What Young Master Xiao speaks of is likely the Dao Sect's Soul Searching Technique. My Meng Mountain also has such soul arts! But Young Master Xiao may not know that on Sacrifice Night, all souls return directly to the embrace of Great God Houtu and do not linger in this world. Even if Young Master Xiao were to perform soul searching now, I fear you would find no trace!"
"Not necessarily..." Xiao Hua was somewhat unconvinced.
Ziming continued, "Moreover, even if