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Now Chen Xiao also stood up. Yan Chengyun was a member of the Yan family, but he was also an official of Dali. Even if he didn't care, he needed to submit a detailed report on the whole process of his death.

This was his duty, so Chen Xiao had to pay attention.

Soon, everyone came to the central part of the county under the guidance of the beam of light. Most of the place was still in ruins, and the debris left by the battle that day had not been completely eliminated.

This was actually intentionally preserved. After all, this was the center of the chaos that day and the most critical place. Many clues, even if they would be covered up because of the long time, were still very important. If they could maintain the original state, they would try their best to maintain the original state.

Yan Chengfu stopped at a certain place, his face became solemn. The place where the light just fell was here. It can be confirmed that the place where Yan Chengyun died was here.

He looked at the big pit in the center, which was not far from here.

So, after Yan Chengyun was shot down by the strange dragon that day, he died not long after. But whether it was killed by a person or a strange dragon, it still needs to be further confirmed.

Xu Kun on the side also became nervous. If it can be proved that Huang Ji is not the murderer, he can get rid of a lot of troubles in the future. At least the cooperation between Linghe Temple and Yan's family will not be as passive as it is now.

"Please step back. My Yan family will use the art of tracing the source and chasing the soul!" Yan Chengfu looked at the people around him, and then nodded to an old man in hemp clothes behind him.

This is the Yan family's offering, and also the biggest reliance of the Yan family on this trip. This person's combat power may be average, but his tracking ability is even better than that of the master, relying on this skill of tracing the source of the soul.

Use means to collect the residual soul of the dead, and then use secret techniques to reflect the last scene the residual soul saw before his death-this is tracing the source of the soul!

In fact, this technique is a bit evil, because once used, the residual soul of the dead will be completely wiped out, that is, the soul will be scattered. Even if there is any other method to gather souls and nourish the spirit, it will be useless.

However, this was an order personally issued by Yan Zhen, the head of the Yan family, and he obviously had not thought of any way to preserve Yan Chengyun's soul. The main reason is that such a method is too costly, and it is really not worth it for Yan Chengyun.

Everyone retreated one after another, and the old man in hemp clothes stepped forward, set up an altar on the spot, placed many strange offerings, and then began to chant something.

Just when Jiang Taiqing was confused, he suddenly shuddered, and always felt that the wind was blowing. It was obviously noon at this time, but there was suddenly a gloomy and evil atmosphere here. What a weird method!

But the old man suddenly stopped talking, and then suddenly raised his hand forward a little, and then a dark and broken shadow suddenly condensed in the air.

It was Yan Chengyun!

"Master Chengfu, Yan Chengyun has been dead for too long, his soul is already in a state of confusion and severe fragmentation, and conventional methods of questioning are no longer effective." The old man's meaning was very clear. He did have ways to get more information, but this remnant soul could not be saved.

This required a word from the Yan family. Even if he knew that he came here to do this, he needed Yan Chengfu to say something first. He would not take the blame for killing the remnant soul of the Yan family's children!

When he was valued by the Yan family, this kind of blame did not matter, and it would not be affected no matter how much he took. But if he lost the trust of the head of the family, this kind of blame would be a death knell!

Yan Chengfu nodded, "Please Master Cui go all out!"

The old man in hemp clothes nodded with satisfaction, and raised his hand again to point at the broken and confused remnant soul of Yan Chengyun in the air.

Then the scene became even more gloomy, and even a kind of horror spread. The remnant soul just instinctively let out a sharp scream, and then was forcibly condensed into a point.

And the old man in hemp clothes actually opened his mouth and swallowed the soul light in one gulp.

"Hiss!" Chen Xiao and Jiang Taiqing both took a breath of cold air. Is this the soul tracing? Fortunately, they were still looking forward to it. They wanted to see what kind of brilliant method the so-called soul tracing was. After all, it could affect the soul of the dead.

This method, not to mention Jiang Taiqing, even Chen Xiao had never seen it. Now he was just looking forward to it, and then... just like that?

Damn, he actually swallowed it in one gulp!

After the old man in hemp clothes swallowed the residual soul of Yan Chengyun, bursts of black air began to spread from his body. The black air made everyone frown and avoid it. The intuition of the warriors told them that the black air was a bit ominous.

Although Chen Xiao was a little disappointed, he didn't make a sound to disturb him. He just waited quietly for the result. He wanted to see if this so-called soul tracing was useful.

After a while, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a thick cloud of smoke. Then the cloud of smoke began to spread and change. Soon, some vague scenes began to emerge in the center of the smoke. If you have to describe it, it is probably a mirage.

This move surprised Chen Xiao a little. It seems that this secret method is not without some merits.

In the vague scene, Yan Chengyun was lying on the ground, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, and a figure in a black robe was in front of him.

However, the black-robed figure did not communicate with Yan Chengyun for too long. He quickly stepped forward and slapped Yan Chengyun on the head.

The picture stopped abruptly!

The old man in hemp clothes suddenly paused, and the black air around him was instantly retracted into his body, and then he sweated like a pulp. If someone behind him had not come forward to help him in time, he would have fainted on the ground.

"Brother Xu, it was indeed Huang Ji who poisoned the second young master!" Yan Chengfu looked at Xu Kun.

Xu Kun's face didn't look good either, "That's probably it."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the black robe and body movements were the same as Huang Ji in his impression.

It seems that in this operation, Linghe Temple is destined to be dominated by the Yan family, and there is no chance of taking back the initiative!

Yan Chengfu nodded with satisfaction and looked at the old man in sackcloth again, "Master Cui, maybe we found the body of the second young master, as well as three treasures including the Huntian Armor?"

The first thing was successfully completed, and now the second thing needed to be completed. Although Yan Chengfu was a little arrogant, he was still organized. Otherwise, Yan Chengdao would not have sent him here.

Master Cui finally recovered a little at this time, and his pale and livid face had a hint of ruddy color, "There is no need to look for the body. The man in black robe has already crushed the bones of the second young master and scattered them to ashes. If I am not wrong, the ashes of the second young master are still there." I’m afraid all those treasures were thrown into that river by this person!”

The old man in sackcloth pointed to the moat outside Yanghe County. Affected by the heavy rains that lasted for more than ten days in the past few days, the water flow in the river increased sharply. Now that the rain has stopped for many days, the river water has only partially subsided and is still a turbid current. Roll on!