"Miss Zhuo, I have not found any signs of formation here, so I can do nothing." A middle-aged scholar in his thirties turned around and clasped his fists at Zhuo Rumeng.

"I'm working hard." Zhuo Rumeng nodded slightly. After the scholar left, her face darkened.

If she hadn't had the ability to dream, she would have thought that bastard had run away.

On the third day of Jiang Yunhe's disappearance, she found a monk who was proficient in tracking to help find it. Jiang Yunhe disappeared here.

Now, there was only a collapsed wall in front of her, and behind it was an ordinary yard, where Jiang Yunhe did not leave any traces.

In other words, the other party disappeared at the wall.

"Miss Zhuo, is my junior brother really missing here?" Pei Yin looked worried.

"Yes. He should be trapped. I saw him in my dream. There is no danger for the time being." Zhuo Rumeng said, and after saying that, he glanced at the other people.

"Can you stop wandering around there? I feel dizzy."

On the second floor of a small building not far away, Su Xiaoxiao sat at the window and drank lightly.

She naturally discovered that Jiang Yunhe was missing.

Zhuo Rumeng has been wandering around here in the past two days and has found several cultivators who are famous in the formation.

Even if you don't have a brain, you can understand what's going on.

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it in her mind that the bull's nose of Xiaoqingguan was of good quality in the formation.

"I'm going to owe everyone a favor." Su Xiaoxiao pulled the corner of her mouth.

The girl from the Xingxiang Sect can't help him.

"No matter what, I have to take out that kid. He has to get the map of the country."

Su Xiaoxiao's face was not very good-looking. She just tied her up and it was done if she just tied her up. Whether she could put it back depends on how much money she could spend on her life.

But Xiaoqing Temple not only has Feng Heng here, but the bull's nose is not easy to deal with.

Youyou sighed.

"The girl from the Star Constellation Sect is really useless."

Su Xiaoxiao's figure disappeared from the spot.

Zhuo Rumeng, not far away, looked in this direction as if he felt aware.

In another direction, on the second floor that Su Xiaoxiao could not see, a woman in red and a cold white sitting on it.

"Su Xiaoxiao is leaving." Mr. Huo stretched, meaningless.

Liu Ze looked at Zhuo Rumeng in the distance and said, "It seems that Jiang Yunhe has disappeared there. In the past two days, Zhuo Rumeng has found masters of formations. I think there is a formation there."

"Although Zhuo Rumeng is not very strong, she has the ability to dream in Zhuo's family. I think she will not make any mistakes. The people with good strength in the nearby formations have returned without success, which seems to be a bit troublesome."

Mr. Huo fiddled with his fingernails and his brows frowned slightly.

No matter what, Jiang Yunhe is here to help him. If something really happens here, he will not be able to explain it.

"Are there any formation masters nearby?"

"The more famous ones were invited by Zhuo Rumeng, and they were hiding it. Su Xiaoxiao suddenly left, maybe she knew something, wait and see." Mr. Huo said.

...

Jiang Yunhe was standing in the yard at this time, his face was gloomy and clear.

There were no reinforcements for seven days, and it seemed that reinforcements could not come.

It turns out that it is better to rely on yourself than on others.

Now there is good news and bad news.

The good news is that after seven days of cultivation, the waist will not hurt, the legs will not be weak anymore.

The bad news is that if you don’t do it, you will be cold...

"The main room has no seal, but that Qinglin cannot come out. This only shows that there is something inside that limits his range of activities. Who is Qinglin and what is his current state?"

Jiang Yunhe rubbed his temples and finally breathed a lot. Since there were no reinforcements, there was no way to continue to waste.

Before I arrived at the main room step by step, I pushed forward and the door opened without any sound.

A little bit at Jiang Yunhe's feet and retreated back to his original place almost instantly.

Although it looks a bit like fighting wits and courage with the air, it is not an exaggeration to be careful.

There was no reaction in the house.

Jiang Yunhe turned around in the yard, and through the doors from each diagonal, he could see half of the room.

However, the most important desk and bed position are invisible.

"Well, the yin energy... is so rich..." Jiang Yunhe felt the cold air emitted from the house and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"There is a dead ghost inside."

A few days ago, Na Qinglin also said that he was a wisp of residual soul that was about to dissipate. The residual soul was real. As for whether it would dissipate...

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Jiang Yunhe does not believe it anyway.

Jiang Yunhe probably thought that the old ghost wanted to take over the body.

Speaking of which, Qinglin was too anxious. If he hadn't appeared that day, he might have entered the main house long ago, but he was impatient and wanted to lead himself over... Logically speaking, a master shouldn't be so unbearable... Maybe there is another reason?

Jiang Yunhe thought in his mind, took out the gourd at his waist and pulled out the lid and saw a river of fire running straight to the sky, but it disappeared ten meters high.

Jiang Yunhe put the flames in the gourd cleanly, took out a small pot and poured water into his mouth. When it sprayed out, a green flame was sucked into the gourd.

Three burning fire, burning people, burning gods, and burning ghosts, this is the Yin Fire that specializes in burning ghosts.

It took an hour to fill the gourd with yin fire, and Jiang Yunhe looked at the sky with no time.

After taking some pills to restore spiritual power, I meditated for an hour. At this time, the sun was high and the west, and it was the time when the yang energy was the most abundant.

"One hour." Jiang Yunhe thought about it in his mind. After one hour, it was the time when the yang turned from yin to yin. It would be better for him to deal with the old ghost within one hour.

First, the Yin-Yang Shuttle was driven to hit the window. A flash of inspiration on the window, and the Yin-Yang Shuttle was bounced back.

"It's true." Jiang Yunhe said intimately, it would be better if he could break the window first and let the sunlight shine in.

Since it doesn't work, I can only go in.

Holding the gourd in one hand and the soul-swinging bell in the other, Jiang Yunhe stopped one step into the main house.

The sun can still shine at this location. If the old ghost appears, it can weaken it a little.

Then he looked at each other and then retreated back to the yard.

There was a person sitting cross-legged on the bed on the far left side of the house. I think it was Qinglin.

In addition, there are two flower stands.

In addition to the desk and bookshelf on the right, there is a painting hanging on the wall. In addition to the pen, ink, paper and ink, there is also a black stone on the desktop.

At this time, Qinglin's remnant soul in the room was vomiting blood. The boy just leaned out and retreated, making people's mentality exploded.

"Damn it, that night I thought to lead that kid in and pass on the grounds that he was about to dissipate, so that he could relax his mind, so that it would be easier for him to take over his own body."

Unexpectedly, the boy became alert and stayed outside for seven days.

Fortunately, that kid couldn't stand it anymore.

As long as he comes in and touches the Youpo Stone, a young monk in the Qihai Realm will not be able to resist his own body capture, and at most he will need to spend more time to recover after taking over the body.

At this time, Qinglin was indeed a remnant soul. After his death, he wandered here for thousands of years. His soul became weaker and weaker, and he was not even very clear-headed.

With his current weakness, he can only take over the body in two ways.

One is to let the other party go, and this is the easiest thing.

Another type is that when the other party touches the Youpo Stone, he can also take over the body with the help of the Youpo Stone, but this requires a lot of effort.

He believed that as long as the other party wanted to go out, he would definitely check the things in the room by example, and would naturally touch the ghost stone.

Jiang Yunhe waited for a few minutes and stepped into the room again. This time he opened the real vision and looked directly towards the left bed.

He saw many examples of such dead souls in the book, most of which were attached to his own body.

In just three seconds, I stepped back to the yard with a little toe.

"I'm so cautious..." Seeing Jiang Yunhe leaning forward, he retreated back to the yard, Qinglin, who was in the Netherworld Stone, smiled and was full of expectations.

Thousand Years, I hate that I set up this place too secretly. Only disciples of Wanjia Sect can see the alley. However, even if they see it, they may not come in. In the end, no disciples of Wanjia Sect have come here for thousands of years.

Even I was almost desperate, and finally I was not despaired. A disciple of Wanjia Sect came here.

Although I was too cautious, it didn't matter anymore, and I was finally able to go out.

"There is no dead soul on the corpse." Jiang Yunhe recalled that the shell was completely dead, and there was no sign of the existence of the dead soul. It seemed that it was not on the left.

Jiang Yunhe stepped into the room again and looked to the right side, and countless data came into his eyes.

Three seconds later, Jiang Yunhe retreated again and began to recall.

"That painting is not an ordinary object. There are six books on the bookshelf with fluctuations in spiritual power. The stone and pen on the desk are also problematic."
To be continued...