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The best way to find out what happened is to call the spirits and ask the dead to tell who killed them.

However, Yin Guxiao's spiritualism failed.

"Can't find it." She opened her eyes with an ugly expression, "They can't find their souls in the underworld. I doubt..."

Although she didn't say it out loud, Le Jing understood what she meant - they might have already lost their minds.

This further proves that the murderer is no ordinary person.

Le Jing thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the ghost messenger. Maybe he will have clues."

Of course Yin Guxiao can also invite ghost messengers, but this big boss took the initiative to say that he would invite him, so of course she would be happy and at ease.

only……

She looked at Le Jing who closed his eyes and started to cast spells, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you put the offerings for the ghosts first?"

Le Jing opened his eyes and gave her a strange look: "Why do you have to offer sacrifices to the ghosts first? Can't you just burn some paper money for them after they leave?"

"Why would they come if you don't give them benefits?" Yin Guxiao felt resentful when talking about this person: "Those ghosts are the masters who don't see rabbits and don't let go of hawks. If you don't give them enough benefits, they won't come." Come on!"

Le Jing did not answer Yin Guxiao, because facts speak louder than words. More than ten seconds later, a strong wind blew, and the creepy howl of ghosts and wolves lingered in Yin Guxiao's ears.

From nowhere, a layer of white mist began to fill the air, and a shadowy black figure appeared in the white mist.

When the white mist dissipated, a man in black robes holding an iron chain appeared from inside. The man's face was as pale as ghosts and immortals, his lips were as red as blood, and a pair of black eyes seemed to be burning with sinister hellfire. Yin Guxiao took a quick look and didn't dare to look directly.

This ghost is very different from the ghosts Yin Guxiao usually summons. The ghosts she summoned in the past only had a shadowy ghost figure. If you could see the ghost's face clearly, it was already a ghost that gave you face. How could the ghosts like this one show up in front of people with such big thorns? The delicate face seemed to have turned on the softness. The light filter, you can tell at a glance that it is not on the same level as the previous ghosts. Just by intuition, she could conclude that this must be a famous boss in the underworld.

"Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu has seen you, sir." The male ghost knelt down on one knee, bowed his head to Le Jing, the old god who was standing there, and asked respectfully: "I wonder what you have to say to me, sir?"

Yin Guxiao:...? ? ?

Black and impermanent? ! ! !

Mom, it’s Hei Wuchang!

The black one among the two envoys of Black and White Impermanence!

Yin Guxiao's eyes widened, and his lips were opened wide enough to swallow an apple.

She was secretly stunned in her heart, Yin Gu smiled, you are promising. You can see the darkness now.

You know, even if she dies, a little guy like her can't invite the great god Hei Wuchang to seduce her soul.

Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang are ghost immortals whose status in the underworld is second only to the Tenth Palace of Hell. He is the leader of all the ghosts in the underworld. Yin Guxiao had previously summoned some low-ranking minions from Gui Cha. Even their leader could not invite such a legendary god as Hei Wuchang.

She almost couldn't help but take out her phone and take a photo with this great man to show off on Weibo. Fortunately, because Mr. Le's painful lesson was right in front of her, she controlled her hand in time, but her gaze at Mr. Le became even more intense.

Such a powerful god actually knelt down to Mr. Le and called him "Sir". As expected, Mr. Le was very powerful. Not only is she powerful, but she also has a good temper. She doesn't hold any accountable for her previous offenses. She is really an approachable and good fairy.

Le Jing had no idea what was going on in Yin Guxiao's thoughts. He just looked at Hei Wuchang who was kneeling down with a headache, wondering which scene this was from.

When he was redressing the grievances of a group of ghosts, he had summoned the local ghost officer to understand the situation. Although the ghost officer was very respectful at that time, he also felt that the service attitude of the local government staff was better. This time, he originally wanted to repeat the same trick to summon the ghost messenger from last time, but unexpectedly he summoned Hei Wuchang. And Hei Wuchang's attitude towards him is too respectful, right?

His own family knows his own affairs. Apart from the golden light of merit he obtained in the Little Prehistoric Plane, which can bluff people, his cultivation is actually very poor. The Hei Wuchang in front of him was a veritable ghost fairy. He could knock her down with just one little finger. Le Jing really didn't have the confidence to show off in front of him.

Fan Wujiu waited for a few seconds before he felt his arms heat up. The warm breath of a living person appeared in his ears. A clear and pleasant male voice said with a touch of distress: "You should get up first. You may not know that it is so big now." The Qing Dynasty is dead, and we no longer have this kind of thing in the world. And I am not an adult, just an ordinary monk."

Fan Wujiu stood up immediately. Regarding the word "ordinary" in this adult's words, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. If this adult was considered ordinary, then there would be no normal people in this world.

His eyes moved slightly and he looked at the situation here calmly.

In addition to that adult, there is also a female Taoist priest with negligible spiritual power, and...

His eyes dimmed, and he naturally noticed the three dead bodies next door, as well as the remaining souls that had not yet dispersed.

He secretly thought about the purpose of this adult's visit.

The summons of this lord before almost shook the entire underworld. Only then did they realize that such an incredible person had arrived in the mortal world.

So this time, as soon as he noticed the call of this adult, Fan Wujiu made a prompt decision and rushed over. He couldn't help but feel proud just thinking about how Xie Bian was jumping around now.

If the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace hadn't been able to leave the underworld, how could he have been given any advantage?

After all, who wouldn't want to have a good relationship with this grown-up when he's not showing up? Moreover... they also have something to ask of this gentleman.

So Lejing explained everything in this way.

Hearing the young man's question, Fan Wujiu couldn't help but feel secretly happy. God helps him. Before they could even make a request, the lord himself bumped into them.

"Everything starts from a hundred years ago." Hei Wuchang's eyes were far-sighted and he began to tell about that past event.

This was not the end of the Dharma era from the beginning. A hundred years ago, the path to immortality was cut off, and monks could no longer ascend to the immortal world. At the same time, the aura of the earth decreased sharply, making it increasingly difficult to practice Taoism. This has resulted in the current situation in the Dharma-ending Age.

"Due to the special nature of the work in the underworld, we were left on the earth, and we were completely cut off from the gods in the immortal world." Fan Wujiu sighed when he mentioned the past, and his eyes were heavy: "If we continue like this, we will Sooner or later, his magic power will fail and he will become as weak as a mortal."

That's why they were so excited when they sensed the arrival of this adult.

If it is this adult, he will definitely help them rebuild their path to immortality!

Le Jing looked thoughtful, and then asked curiously: "But what does this have to do with these two murders?"

"It has something to do with it. All the reasons can be attributed to the 'key'." Fan Wujiu raised the corners of his lips with a sarcastic sneer: "I don't know when a rumor began to spread among the mortal monks. It is said that there is a 'key' that can Restart the path of immortality, and you can ascend to immortality if you get this 'key'. So I don't know how many bloody storms broke out around this key."

His cold gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and see the tragic scene on the other side, "I am very familiar with this technique. It is the work of the Soul-Destroying Sect. This demonic cultivator sect has committed countless crimes for that key."

An idea flashed in Le Jing's mind, and he seemed to have thought of something. He asked, "Can that key really lead to immortality? Have they got it?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head, and the sarcasm on his face became more serious: "No one has seen that key. The underworld has also searched for the rumored key, but found nothing. In my opinion, this is just a rumor. ”

Le Jing was silent for a moment and took out the jade key given to him from the space. If Fan Wujiu hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

"Look, is this the key?"

Fan Wujiu was speechless for a moment when he saw the crystal clear jade key lying in the palm of Lejing's hand. He naturally felt the slightest trace of fairy energy circulating on the key, and with his eyes, he knew it was not an ordinary item.

He looked at Le Jing inquiringly: "Can I pick it up and take a look?"

The park nodded: "Of course."

Fan Wujiu carefully picked up the jade key, raised it to his eyes and examined it for a moment, then tentatively felt a trace of fairy energy on the jade key. The jade key flashed slightly, then went out again. I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that the jade spoon looked more transparent.

So he used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the jade key, wanting to know what was inside. However, his consciousness was ejected almost immediately. There are restrictions on spiritual consciousness in the jade key.

This time he looked at Jade Key completely cautiously.

Being able to bounce off the restriction of his spiritual consciousness... then it only proves that the person who imposed the restriction is stronger than him.

If the legendary key really existed, then it could only be the one in front of him.

He looked away from the jade key and looked at Le Jing: "I don't know the origin of this jade key. The only thing I can be sure of is that this jade key has an extraordinary origin, and the restrictions set in it cannot be unlocked by me. "

He put the jade key to Le Jing, and when he saw the young man's magnificent golden light of merit, he suddenly thought: "Why don't you try injecting the golden light of merit into the jade key?"

Le Jing was slightly startled. This was the first time he heard the golden light of merit used in such a way. He always thought that the golden light of merit was a bound buff effect, a passive skill that could not be unbound or transferred. Listening to what Hei Wuchang said at this time, it seemed that things were not what he thought.

He asked calmly: "What should we do?"

Hei Wuchang looked at him with a strange look, but he still answered in detail: "You can think of them as the fairy energy surrounding your whole body. They are a part of you. You can mobilize them at will, let them flow and hide. . It all depends on your own ideas.”

Hearing the word "hide", Le Jing's eyebrows twitched and his eyes were quite complicated.

In other words, he has been a humanoid light bulb for so long, but it is actually his own fault?

But no matter whether it was myths, legends or cultivation methods, no one told him that the golden light of merit could be controlled. Influenced by the ancient literature of later generations, he took it for granted that the golden light of merit was an uncontrollable buff bestowed by heaven.

He closed his eyes and sensed the golden light of merit outside his body as Hei Wuchang said. Then under his command, the golden light of merit that had been shining tirelessly around his body for countless days and nights finally disappeared from his body.

Yin Guxiao felt his whole body darken, and his eyes suddenly felt much more relaxed. She rubbed her sore eyes, and now the happy scene in her eyes finally looked like a fairy with normal painting style without special effects.

Every time she saw him with his golden and magnificent appearance before, a sentence always came to her mind: If you forward this humanoid strong-light lamp spirit, you will...

Yin Guxiao couldn't help but mutter in her heart, if this big guy had done this earlier, she wouldn't have thought he was a flashlight spirit. But she also just knew that the golden light of merit can be controlled autonomously. It's understandable that she didn't know because she was too inexperienced, but it's unreasonable that this big guy didn't know.

She glanced at Le Jing who closed his eyes and put his hand on the jade key, so was he doing it on purpose or on purpose?

Just as she was secretly criticizing this big guy's mysterious bad taste in her heart, she saw a flash of white light, and Le Jing suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the jade key disappeared with him.

She looked at the equally surprised Hei Wuchang in confusion, frowned, and felt that things were not simple.

Could this be an upgraded version of the fairy trap... the fairy escape?