After Li Qiuzi said this, all the people in the room were silent, bowing their heads to eat and drink, and then they were chatting about it, or no one looked at Li Qiuzi with their eyes.
The voice is still floating and hasn't dispersed, can a few people not hear it, it's just that no one wants to talk about it.
It's like a group of people sitting together for a meal, and everyone is silent when they have to pay the bill, and then someone asks us to settle the bill, which means that you have to pay for the person who speaks.
Li Qiuzi suddenly understood that he was indeed stupid to a new level, he was soaked by someone, and he didn't talk about it here, because no one wanted to open this mouth, because whoever opened his mouth had to do this.
But for the few people here, none of them bother to do it, Zhao Lijun, Zhang Shoucheng and Su Ho and Yang Fei'er, do they have no means to extract the soul of a madman, there must be, but they must not do this, because if it is spread out, it will be too bad , for these orthodox Taoist disciples, this is a very buried thing.
Li Qiuzi felt fucking aggrieved to death, why did he go up stupidly, it seems that you are smart, who in this room is not better than himself.
The crazy Xiang Que was sitting on a chair with a rice bowl and eating a meal, not knowing that a few people at the table were studying to extract their souls.
People, it can be difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but the three souls and seven spirits can never be changed, as long as someone extracts the soul of Xiang Quan, Zhao Lijun and Su He can definitely be sure whether this person is Xiang Que or not.
"You guys are really playing," Li Qiuzi shouted angrily, then got up and walked to the crazy Xiang Que.
Longhu Mountain is the best at driving away ghosts and warding off evil spirits, and its insights on the soul are much deeper than those at the level of other sects, especially the treasure of the town sect of Longhu Mountain, refining the soul needle, which can extract people's souls and trap them in the magic circle of silver needles.
There is nothing to hide in the magic circle, even if this person's face was slashed hundreds of times by the top plastic surgery team in South Korea, and the soul was drawn, the eighteenth generation of this person's ancestors can also be found out, so this is why Zhao Lijun and they have not said anything but waited for Li Qiuzi to go by himself One of the reasons for jumping in the set.
People are crazy, but their spirits are affected, but their souls are not crazy, and they are even much cleaner than people.
In fact, in addition to the three things that Xiang Que took from Wang Kunlun, Zhao Lijun was more interested in Xiang Que.
If this madman really is not dead, they will have a lot of questions to ask.
The most important point is that I am very curious about Xiang Quan's origin.
In fact, since Xiang Que was born, Zhao Lijun has inquired about his origin more than once, and it is not difficult to find out the origin of a person in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui with Maoshan's connections, but the origin of Xiang Que cannot be found out at all.
But a person of unknown origin has a superb cultivation and profound skills, which is a bit interesting.
Li Qiuzi pinched the Soul Refining Bone Devouring Needle and stabbed into Xiang Que's Yintang Acupoint with the secret method of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Zhang Shoucheng said lightly on the side: "Even if this person is the one you think, then he is really crazy."
For a feng shui onmyoji, even if he dies, he definitely doesn't want his soul to be pumped, which means that all the secrets on his body are exposed in front of people, which is more naked than naked.
Zhao Lijun said: "I'd rather kill 3,000 by mistake."
Soho looked at the crazy Xiang Que with a complicated expression, and let out a long sigh, you ask her what she feels in her heart now, she can't tell, if you have to use one word to describe it, it is a contradiction.
The soul refining needle was inserted on Xiang Quan's Yin Hall, and a thick black gas was wrapped around the silver needle, and Xiang Quan, who was eating, suddenly stiffened his body, and then the whole person suddenly tensed up, and fell straight back, leaning on the back of the chair.
The silver needle on the Yin Hall made a slight buzzing sound, the frequency trembled faster and faster, and a faint figure was slowly pulled out of Xiang Quan's body, and then gradually took shape in front of him.
Zhao Lijun and Su Ho looked at the soul that had been pumped out with wide eyes at the same time, and they could immediately determine whether this madman had been dead for several months.
When Xiang Quan's soul was about to take shape, in the ancient well view of Zhongnan Mountain, the eyes of the old Dao who was napping under the tree suddenly opened, and then an afterimage floated into the Dao hall.
Xiang Missing's bronze life soul lamp, the candle flame flickered and flickered, and the flames that were originally ten centimeters high gradually shrank to only two or three centimeters high, and the color tended to be dim.
The sluggish candle flame on the soul lamp suddenly split into two at this time, and a slightly brighter flame floated to the left, which represented Xiang Quan's deity, and a slightly dimmer flame drifted to the right, which represented Xiang Quan's soul.
"What kind of joke is this bastard kid, he actually made people pull out all their souls" Lao Dao cursed with hatred of iron and steel, and then stretched out two fingers and pointed at the candle flame representing Xiang Lack of Soul, and a rich Dao Qi poured out from Lao Dao's fingers and slowly wrapped it on it: "Dare to smoke me."
The soul of the people of Gujingguan, I have to let you know what it means to steal chickens and rice."
Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
Xiang Quan's soul was completely withdrawn, and a faint figure stood in front of him, looking around blankly with empty eyes, the soul was not conscious when it was first withdrawn, and it would take at least a moment or three to become conscious.
It's like when a person's soul stands up after death, he still doesn't know that he's dead.
Su He and Zhao Lijun glanced at each other, and the soul that was extracted was still only somewhat similar to Xiang Que, but they were absolutely sure that this person was definitely not Xiang Que.
Man can deceive the desire to cover up, but the soul cannot deceive anything.
"Okay, send him back" Zhao Lijun sighed and said, "Thinking too much, maybe he has indeed been dead for more than a month" "Are you sure, it's not the guy you're looking for?"
Zhang Shoucheng frowned and asked.
"Absolutely not, the aura is completely different, the soul is mixed without any cultivation, this is an ordinary person who has gone crazy because of stimulation," Soho said.
Li Qiuzi stared at the soul that was pulled out by himself, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Why do I look more and more like it, should I send him into the magic circle of the soul refining needle and refine him?
” "Do you think this soul can stop you from refining?"
Zhao Lijun said: "We are a famous and decent family, not an evil family, and we will be punished by God if we refine people's souls privately" Li Qiuzi said indignantly: "Yes, if you don't make a move and then encourage me to do it, it will be easier to fool me together."