Chapter 379 Soul Killing Sect

When Shen Qingluo heard this, his heart trembled slightly, and he immediately sent a message to ask: "Does this black mist have a nemesis?"

Mu Lian quickly responded: "Thunder and fire can be restrained. In fact, as long as you are prepared, the black mist is not much of a threat. Previously underground, the innkeeper had direct contact with the black mist. Because he blocked his sense of smell and held his breath in advance, he was not affected by it. Influence."

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo looked at the innkeeper. After the man came out, he sat leisurely on the bamboo chair, as if nothing before had ever happened.

She waved her hand and placed a layer of restrictions around her.

The innkeeper keenly sensed something was wrong. He stood up suddenly and looked around with a look of surprise on his face.

The next moment, a cold voice sounded next to his ears.

"What does this inn do secretly? There have been frequent disappearances of monks on the island. Is it related to you?"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed.

Seeing the female cultivator suddenly appearing not far away, wearing a black dress, with an extremely young face and a tall figure, he suppressed the fear rising in his heart and spoke sophistry:
"Senior, what are you talking about? I don't understand. There are indeed monks missing on the island these days, but this has nothing to do with Laifu Inn. Did Senior misunderstand something?"

Shen Qingluo didn't want to waste any more words with this person, so he just added in a low voice: "Before a cup of tea, you and the gray-robed golden elixir secretly communicated via voice. I heard everything clearly."

As soon as these words came out, the color on the shopkeeper's face immediately faded away.

They all carry special sound-transmitting conches on their bodies. Unless they are gods or above, it is impossible to hear the sound transmission content.

At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of quibbling, and fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing.

"Senior, please forgive me. I am also forced to have no choice but to do something. Once you do something, you can never get out of it. You can only go all the way to the end."

"No need to talk nonsense, just tell me everything you know."

"Yes, that Chief Zhang is an outer sect elder from the Spirit-Slaying Sect, a fourth-grade sect in Beijia Continent. Just a year ago, he found Xiao Xiao and said that the owner of Laifu Inn had been killed by him. Let the little ones know the current affairs.

The little one was afraid of death, so he quickly made a promise that he would obey his orders in everything from now on. Then he asked the little one to take a pill. He didn't say what it was, and the little one didn't dare to ask.

There is a stone chamber under the inn, which Chief Zhang sent people to dig secretly. After digging, he would send people over every once in a while, sometimes in person, like tonight.

The younger one is only responsible for taking the things they brought to the stone room and opening them. By the way, Director Zhang specifically mentioned that if there are monks at the level of god transformation or above staying in the inn, then they need to hang up a sign in front of the inn door in time. A special bronze medal. When they see the bronze medal hanging out, they will not come over. "

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo frowned and thought for a moment, then continued to ask: "Is what happened on the island these days related to Laifu Inn?"

"I don't know about this little one either. I am only responsible for the affairs of Laifu Inn. Director Zhang never mentioned anything about the outside world to me. In fact, when I heard the news about the missing monk, I also secretly guessed. It is related to Zhang and others, but Xiao Xiao has no evidence to prove it.

Every time, after the unknown black mist is released, the monks living in the inn will still appear as usual the next day. They don’t look out of the ordinary. I think the Soul-Slaying Sect is...

At this point, the innkeeper's voice suddenly stopped, his body stiffened, his eyes showed an uncontrollable look of horror, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground, and his breath stopped.

The accident happened suddenly. Shen Qingluo looked at the body of the shopkeeper and remembered that this person mentioned before that the boss Zhang had given him a pill.

This pill should be like a restriction. If you say something you shouldn't say, it will trigger the restriction and cause your death.

After some questioning, the most valuable information came out to be the origin of the leader, the fourth-grade sect, the Soul-Slaying Sect. Turning over the map, Shen Qingluo quickly found the location of this sect, which was due west of the island, two thousand miles away.

According to the information previously learned, the highest level of cultivation in the fourth-grade sect is the realm of returning to the virtual world.

For her, as long as the number of such sects in the Void Return Stage is not too large and there is no external aid, she is sure to destroy it with all her strength.

At the moment when the shopkeeper died, in an unknown place outside the city, Jin Dan, who was dressed in gray robe, suddenly opened his closed eyes, flashed, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards White Crow City.

This person was the manager Zhang. When he sensed the death of the shopkeeper, his first reaction was that there was a golden elixir monk in the inn who noticed something was wrong and took action to cause it.

After all, the shopkeeper is only in the early stage of foundation building, so when facing the golden elixir, it can be said that he has no power to resist.

He boasts that he has reached the perfect realm of golden elixir, and if he rushes there now, he can suppress the person who takes action in time.

Fighting and flying in the sky are officially prohibited in White Crow City, but the city lord's government is not strict about this.

As long as the commotion is not too big and some spiritual stones are handed over afterwards, the City Lord's Mansion will just turn a blind eye and not intervene.

At this moment, in the Laifu Inn, Shen Qingluo discovered the person approaching quickly through his spiritual sense.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. The enemy came to her door to seek death. Maybe she could take this opportunity to ask more questions.

The gray-robed golden elixir flew all the way, and not long after, it landed outside the Laifu Inn.

Seeing that the inn was completely dark and motionless, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Is it really what he expected? Will some unknown incident happen?
At this moment, he had a hint of retreat, and was hesitating whether to retreat directly. At this moment, a huge suction force suddenly came from the inn.

The gray-robed golden elixir was instantly sucked in, and at the same time, a powerful coercion came down, pressing him to the ground, unable to move.

Feeling this power, he was horrified and scolded the shopkeeper's ancestors for eighteen generations.

It was clear that there was an incarnation coming, but not only did he not hang a bronze medal outside the inn, but he also told him that the highest level of cultivation was only the late Golden Core?
Facing a monk who was two realms higher than himself, he couldn't muster the courage to resist. In the end, he simply resigned himself to lying on the ground and waited for death.

He gave up on himself and thought that as long as his soul was immortal, he would go to the ghost world after death and be reincarnated many years later as a good man again.

Shen Qingluo looked at the enemy who was on the ground and no longer tried to struggle, and slowly said: "Are you the outer elder of the Soul-Slaying Sect? Is the innkeeper under your control?"

Seeing that the man remained silent and showed no reaction, she added, "If you don't tell me, I have plenty of ways to make you lose your mind."

The gray-robed golden elixir trembled and responded quickly: "I am indeed the elder of the outer sect of the Soul-Slaying Sect. The innkeeper is under my control and regularly provides living puppets to the sect."

"According to what the shopkeeper said, you came here a year ago, killed the innkeeper, and then forced him to take a pill. Is this true?"

"Senior is right, this is indeed the case."

Gray Robe Jindan once again greeted the eighteenth generation of the shopkeeper's ancestors in his heart, and regretted his original decision.

If I had known this, I would have directly killed the person, arranged for an outer disciple to come over, made up a reason, and told the public that the former shopkeeper had committed a crime and was fired.


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