Chapter 232 Kill the Thieves

The art of soul search has been lost for a long time. Although Beijing has a method of soul dementation, the two are very different. The dementor is mainly to control others to do things, but the search for the soul is aimed at searching for other people's memories. The former is just to improve combat effectiveness, while the latter is to find out other people's inner secrets. Although there are many well-informed people, they have only heard a little about the art of soul search, but have never seen it with their own eyes, so they don't understand what happened at all.

Gong Yi and Chen Fan knew well that Hong Jinsong was powerful. After Hong Jinsong spit out those three words, they looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes - Zheng Shoutian was dead.

Zheng Shoutian was stunned at first, and then laughed and said, "What did you say? Don't think that a holy beast is great, and you don't look at what the place is. There are so many senior masters here, how can you be wild? If it weren't for the old people behind you, I would have killed you under my steel whip.

Zheng Shoutian's steel whip was extremely powerful. In a shocking battle with the Li family nearly 20 years ago, he killed the three elders of the Li family with the steel whip in his hand, and finally retreated calmly in the siege of several masters such as the head of the Li family. Although it was during the internal struggle between the two major factions of the Li family at that time, it was also enough to see the strength of this person. It was also because of that battle that Li Yi could destroy another line and become the undisputed master of the Li family. Therefore, he not only did not have any resentment against Zheng Shoutian, but also had some gratitude, but this feeling was inconvenient to show in front of outsiders.

After listening to Zheng Shoutian's words, Hong Jinsong sneered and said coldly, "How dare you mention your master? How did you conspire with Huang Tianwen to kill your master today in front of everyone?"

"What?" As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked. Honghuang's ancestor has died for many years, but his death has always been a big mystery in the cultivation world. At this moment, Hong Jinsong actually scolded Zheng Shoutian and Huang Tianwen for collusion. How could he not let the people present be moved? After hearing this, Fan Baiweng, the head of the Dizang School, and Nie Zhiyuan, the head of the Xuanqing School, secretly gathered the spiritual power in their bodies and sandwiched Zheng Shoutian in the middle. They have long suspected their eldest brother, but there has been no evidence, but at this moment, when they hear this young man say so, they know that he will not be aimless. Therefore, in order to prevent Zheng Shoutian from escaping, he hurriedly blocked his retreat.

At this time, Huang Qiudie stood on the spot. She already knew that her father was a villain, but she never thought that her father might be a scum of a teacher, which shocked her young heart again.

As for others, they cast doubts, hatred, surprise, puzzles and other eyes, and all kinds of expressions.

Zheng Shoutian was also suddenly stunned by Hong Jinsong's words, but after all, he has been wandering around the world for many years and knows that he can't show any panic at this moment, otherwise it will be suspicious, and it will be difficult to leave here today. He laughed and then said, "Joke, my teacher has been dead for many years. What evidence do you say that Brother Huang and I did it? At this moment, Brother Huang is no longer alive, and you still slander. Do you think the people here will believe your side? What's your intention to seriously hurt me?

What Zheng Shoutian said is neither humble nor arrogant, and it makes more sense to everyone. Some people have even nodded, but at this moment, everyone is waiting for Hong Jinsong's follow-up to see what strong evidence he can produce.

Hong Jinsong knows that he will not show his ability today. Even if Chen Fan and Gong Yi are here, these people will not believe their identities. He said slowly, "Although my ability is low, it is slightly similar to the skill of soul search. If you don't believe it, you can try it.

"Soul search?" Everyone looked at Hong Jinsong in surprise. This magic is slightly recorded in the classics of these major forces, but it has not appeared in the world for many years, and many people think it is nonsense. At this moment, although Hong Jinsong claims to know a little, looking at his appearance, he is obviously very confident in this skill and seems to be very proficient in this.

At this time, Gong Yi stood up and said, "Senior Hong's skill of searching for souls is extraordinary. I have personally learned it, and there will be no fake."

Gong Yi said so, some people who were friends with him were a little convinced, but some people snorted coldly and scolded Gong Yi for talking nonsense. Zheng Shoutian didn't wait for others to speak, but even scolded loudly: "The art of soul search is just the product of the cultivation world. It can't be taken seriously at all. It's nonsense." But later, he seemed to be a little lack of confidence, because he thought of all kinds of past events that inexplicably appeared in his mind just now. Is it...

"Who doesn't believe it can give it a try." Hong Jinsong still said calmly that although everyone wanted to know whether what he said was true, most people were unwilling to come forward to try themselves. After all, there was no secret in their hearts. Although it was not necessarily a bad thing, if it was known, it was a little inappropriate after all, so no one came forward for a while. Zheng Shoutian looked in his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart. If it goes on like this, the other party can't do anything about him.

The Buddha's name sounded, and the Zen monk put his hands together and said, "If you can trust the old man, why don't you let him have a try?"

Zen monk has always been very famous, and everyone also admires him. At this moment, he dares to stand up for himself. Compared with him, others are more embarrassed, but they trust him very much, so everyone has no objection. Although Zheng Shoutian was distressed, it was difficult to ride a tiger at this moment, so he had to bravely say, "Master Gaoyi has always been fair, and there is nothing to say."

"Good!" Hong Jinsong also had a little more admiration for the old monk and said, "Don't blame the master for your rudeness." After saying that, his two eyes looked directly into the old monk's eyes. The old monk had no resistance and looked at him.

It turns out that the method of soul search must be higher than that of the other party, otherwise it will not only fail to achieve the purpose, but also suffer deeply. The old monk's cultivation is so high that there are few people in the whole Wuyuan mainland. Fortunately, he is Hong Jinsong. Otherwise, he would not dare to cast spells on the old monk at all.

When Hong Jinsong's thoughts entered the old monk's mind, the old monk instinctively began to resist the foreign invader. This does not mean that the old monk goes back on his head, but the natural reaction of anyone who is not controlled by manpower at all.

The two ideas fought in a special way, and even the old monk himself did not know it. This time, it took Hong Jinsong a long time to invade the old monk's mind. In an flash, the old monk's past emerged one after another. Because he is old, he has experienced more than others. The picture couldn't help flashing, getting faster and faster, and the old monk's cultivation also felt a little dizzy.

For a long time, Hong Jinsong finally closed his eyes, and the old monk also regained consciousness. Everyone was nervous and eagerly wanted to know what the result would be.

Hong Jinsong opened his eyes and said, "In his life, the master has never done anything worthy of conscience, and he deserves the name of a holy monk."

The old monk didn't say anything about this and said slowly, "Hong Shi's master's contribution to creation, and the old monk admires it."

Hong Jinsong said, "Hong, Gong Shaoxia and Chen Fan brothers have just come here, and no one has told you about your fight with the Shura world these days. Now, let's talk about it. I don't know if everyone thinks it's good?"

When everyone thought about it, it was indeed impossible for him to know what had happened in the past two days and nodded in agreement.

Hong Jinsong smiled and talked about the mysterious disappearance of the vanguard troops of the Shura world in the past two days, including the three old monks who went to investigate, but returned to no avail and came back to gather everyone to discuss the matter.

Everyone was shocked and a little more convinced and a little afraid of his method of searching for souls, but Zheng Shoutian said, "This is nothing. Who knows if you have any special method to communicate with others just communicated with others. Ask the master to ask you something about his personal matter and see if it's accurate. Otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the public.

Before waiting for others to agree or not, the old monk said, "Well, as long as everyone can trust the old man, let the old man ask Lord Hong a few questions to dispel the doubts of the people."

At this moment, Zheng Shoutian is already very aware of his situation and knows that this soul search technique will never be false. What he said just now is just an excuse. At this moment, he sees that the old monk does not care about his privacy exposure at all. He was really a little flustered and arched his hand and said, "There is something important in his lower body. Excuse me for the time being." After saying that, you have to make an excuse to leave.

"Stay." Hong Jinsong gave a sound. With his right hand to Zheng Shoutian, Zheng Shoutian couldn't help flying in the direction of Hong Jinsong. Zheng Shoutian was very anxious, because at this moment, his body had completely lost control, which made him feel cowardly. Before he did it, he was restrained by the other party, which was unique for him.

Hong Jinsong grabbed Zheng Shoutian and didn't see what he used. His right hand sank, and Zheng Shoutian knelt on the ground with a bang. Hong Jinsong said coldly, "You and Huang Tianwen to use group poisons. If one of the poisons is one of them, it will be useless, but it will be deposited in the human body. You two take turns to take the medicine in the kitchen until all the materials are used up, and your master finally died. You actually did such an unreasonable thing for the sake of kung fu secrets. What else can you say, you thief?

Although Zheng Shoutian was controlled by others at this moment, he was also tough and sneered, "That old man, a secret book is more important than his life. This is his death, and who can he blame?"

The two roars sounded at the same time. Fan Baiweng and Nie Zhiyuan hit both sides of Zheng Shoutian's head with one palm, and actually smashed Zheng Shoutian's head directly, and the blood and brain plasma splashed, which shows that the two were really angry. After killing Zheng Shouhou, the two couldn't hold themselves, and tears came out of their eyes.

Hong Jinsong sighed and said to himself, "Brother, I also avenge you."

As soon as he said this, except Gong Yi and Chen Fan, everyone looked at Hong Jinsong again with a strange look.