Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 191: Bai Qi Liao

Lin Duanyun struggled to his feet amidst the rubble. His clothes were tattered, strips of cloth fluttering in the wind. A hideous wound on his chest, flesh tumbling, his internal organs faintly visible, a horrifying sight. Even his once invulnerable body was now covered in fine cracks from Gu Mo's palm strike. It was like the ice on a lake suddenly breaking apart in the cold of winter.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled and his steps were weak. He seemed to use up all his strength in every step. He was shaky but still stood stubbornly with gritted teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness and determination.

Immediately, Zhuo Qingfeng asked again, "Master Lin, will you continue to resist stubbornly or surrender?"

Lin Duanyun sighed and said, "Master Zhuo, I know what you are thinking. My survival and trial are far more valuable to you than a Lin Duanyun beaten to death here. I am willing to cooperate with you, but I only ask that you fulfill one wish of mine!"

Zhuo Qingfeng said, "Tell me about it."

Lin Duanyun said, "I hope that after I die, whether I am torn into pieces by five horses or cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, my ashes can be scattered on Huajian Mountain to accompany my father."

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded and said, "This request is not excessive. I can agree to it. However, I have something to ask you. Is your father, He Changqing, really dead?"

Lin Duanyun was slightly stunned and said, "Master Zhuo, what do you mean by this? You shouldn't be so bored as to use my father to humiliate me in this situation, right?"

Zhuo Qingfeng said, "That's not my intention. It's just that I feel it's too difficult for you to do so many things on your own. After all, you were only about six years old when you came to Qiongshan Sect. Can a six-year-old child really be so mentally strong?"

Lin Duanyun shook his head slightly and said, "Because, I didn't practice Zombie Kung Fu at all before. I just kept the Zombie Kung Fu technique deeply engraved in my mind, but I didn't practice it until ten years ago, when I started practicing it secretly.

As for childhood, as you said, a six-year-old child is a little quiet, so even if he has doubts, what can he doubt about?

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded slightly and asked, "What about Ke Wenshui? What happened? Back in Tuoling Town, Ke Wenshui was killed by Hero Gu. Hero Gu didn't notice any signs of Ke Wenshui being mentally controlled. Could it be that Ke Wenshui was willing to be your scapegoat?"

Lin Duanyun was silent for a while, then said, "Because... Zombie Kung Fu is not about mind control, but about mind guidance. In addition, Zombie Kung Fu practitioners with lower realms have a natural sense of submission to those with higher realms.

Ke Wenshui is the scapegoat I chose. His identity is very suitable. He is an orphan and doesn't know who his biological father is. He is also talented, has a good reputation and status in the world, and is very convenient in his actions. So, I chose him.

After I chose him, I used my identity to deliberately approach him, and then guided him to investigate his life experience. Later, I designed his identity to be my clone, and let him obtain the zombie power.

Practicing Zombie Kung Fu was essential. If he could resist the temptation and not practice it, I wouldn't be able to control him. Once he practiced Zombie Kung Fu, his mind would subconsciously submit to me. Then, through my step-by-step guidance, he completely believed in the identity I had created for him.

With the suppression of his bloodline consciousness through the zombie power, I used spiritual secret techniques on him to subtly influence his decisions, and unconsciously made sure that everything he did was in accordance with my plan. He could not possibly realize that he was being controlled by me, and he always maintained his independent thinking.

Generally speaking, I never controlled him. I was simply guiding him. Therefore, Master Gu naturally couldn't detect any signs of mental control. A body double forcibly controlled isn't safe, just like the Weeping Taoist and Yin Jiuniang. Once captured, they risk being exposed. But Ke Wenshui was different. He did everything on his own. I was only guiding him from the shadows. Normally, it wouldn't be possible to trace him back to me. His death was perfectly concealed for me.

It's just that because you six gates arrived too suddenly, and the dragon and tiger heroes were suddenly exposed, I had to implement my plan ahead of time. I was a step behind, a step too slow, and failed to kill Master Jingkong. Otherwise, no one would have ever suspected me.

Zhuo Qingfeng was silent for a moment; he was well aware of the situation. Lin Duanyun thought he had lost a step, but in reality, it was just an accident. If Gu Mo hadn't spontaneously gifted Yu Shijiu with a sword, Yu Shijiu wouldn't have been able to save Master Jingkong, and Lin Duanyun wouldn't have failed.

"well,"

Lin Duanyun sighed and said, "I only regret one thing now, and that is that I should have killed that old fellow Bai Qiliao directly. If I hadn't thought about torturing him... Sigh, why is it like this now? I haven't been able to kill the biggest enemy who killed my father!"

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Bai Qiliu with some sympathy in their eyes.

Anyone who puts themselves in Bai Qiliao's shoes would feel despair. He had high hopes for his disciple, to whom he had passed on his unique skills and legacy, even marrying off his daughter. Yet, this disciple had been acting the entire time, constantly plotting to torture him to death, and in the end, he was only one step away from actually torturing him to death.

Bai Qiliao was supported by Master Jingkong and uttered a weak voice: "I raised you to adulthood not to comfort myself, because I have always had a clear conscience for killing your father. I raised you out of a promise; teaching you martial arts is my responsibility as a master, and I should have taught you martial arts; I passed on the position of the head of the sect to you out of my obligation to be responsible for the sect. You are excellent, better than my other disciples, and the position of the head of the sect should be yours; I married my daughter to you because I am a father, and I hope that my daughter will find a good man, and I hope that my most admired disciple will have a happy family and a virtuous wife.

Lin Duanyun, I don't owe you anything, and I don't owe your father anything either."

Lin Duanyun chuckled and said, "How can you not owe him anything? You really don't owe me anything, but how can you not owe my father anything? He regarded you as his best friend, but you led people to kill him. You killed him just because you were jealous and because you couldn't compare to my father. Why don't you owe him anything? Why don't you feel guilty?" Bai Qiliao said, "Your father and I are indeed good friends, but the premise of our friendship is that we share the same ideals and interests. But when he started practicing zombie skills to harm the people, he betrayed his faith and abandoned justice. From that moment on, he was no longer my friend.

I killed him not out of jealousy, nor have I ever been jealous of him. I killed him for the sake of justice. Do you know what he did? He killed so many innocent people. How many families were destroyed because of him? If I felt guilty for killing him, how could I face the souls he murdered, the prodigal son whose family he tore apart?
Why should I owe him anything? A person who has betrayed his faith and abandoned justice is no longer my friend. He has become a demon. I killed the demon and exorcised it. How do I owe him anything? Why should I feel guilty?

Lin Duanyun said in a deep voice: "But he is my father, and you are the enemy who killed my father."

Bai Qiliao said, "I didn't say you were wrong. From your perspective, no matter who He Changqing is, he is your father. You want to avenge him, which is understandable. I can't condemn you from a moral high ground, but don't condemn me either. You are not wrong, and neither am I.

Different road non-phase plan!"

Lin Duanyun remained silent, and everyone in the cave was silent.

At this moment, Zhuo Qingfeng took the black iron chain from his constable. The chain gleamed coldly in the firelight of the cave. Lin Duanyun stood in front of the ruins in a state of disarray. The surroundings were as silent as the abyss, with only the clang of chains clashing as the only sound.

"excuse me."

Zhuo Qingfeng spoke in a deep voice, the energy in his wrist surging.

The black iron chain shattered through the air, striking directly at the opponent's shoulder well acupoint. Lin Duanyun suddenly closed his eyes and lowered his head, allowing the icy iron to penetrate his scapula. The frozen black blood beads meandered down along the black iron lines, leaving traces on the dust.

The Six Sect's unique method of sealing meridians and locking acupoints flowed with the iron chains, the nine chains successively sinking into the three major acupoints of Tianchi, Tanzhong, and Qihai. Zhuo Qingfeng's fingers secretly grasped the power of dragon capture, and with each lock, his palms trembled slightly. When the last black iron lock entered Dantian, Lin Duanyun finally stumbled half a step. Cold sweat mixed with blood on his forehead soaked through his clothes, but his whole body's energy was like a trapped dragon in a cage, unable to move.

Lin Duanyun did not resist and everything went smoothly.

In the corner of the cave,
Gu Mo's face was calm but there was some doubt in it.

Up to now, He Changqing has not shown up yet!

quickly,

After Lin Duanyun was tied up, several Six Gates detectives escorted him out of the cave. At that moment, several torches were lit in the cave, making it very bright. Everyone began to prepare to leave.

Zhuo Qingfeng walked to the side of Master Jingkong. At this time, Master Jingkong was carrying Bai Qiliu on his back.

Zhuo Qingfeng bowed to Bai Qiliao and asked, "Master Bai, I'd like to ask, when you were encircling and suppressing He Changqing, before he was killed, he was knocked down to the bottom of Broken Sword Cliff. You were the only one with the best Qinggong skills, so you chased him down. During that time, did He Changqing ever escape your sight?"

"No." Bai Qiliao said weakly, "At that time, I was staring at He Changqing the whole time. You...are you doubting that He Changqing is not dead?"

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded and said, "I do have this suspicion."

Bai Qiliao said, "That's impossible. He Changqing was definitely dead back then, and he was burned to ashes right in front of all of us. Moreover, He Changqing practiced zombie skills, so even if he was dead, his silver armor couldn't be faked. Although I was the only one tracking him when he fell to Broken Sword Cliff, we were all there when the body was burned afterwards. It was a real silver-armored corpse!"

At this time, Master Jingkong and Yang Tingyun also echoed this. Master Jingkong said, "Master Zhuo, there is no doubt about this. He Changqing is definitely dead. Back then, He Changqing was the only one with a silver armor corpse. Well, similar to Lin Duanyun today, he was halfway to the golden body and was about to be fully developed. There couldn't be a second one. Of course, this could also be faked, but at that time, I was the second one to chase down the Broken Sword Cliff, right after Master Bai, with only a few breaths of time difference. He Changqing definitely didn't have the time to fake his death and escape."

"Oh!"

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded and said, "I see... Since He Changqing is definitely dead, then the real mastermind behind this is you, Bai Qiliao..."

To everyone's shock, Zhuo Qingfeng suddenly stabbed Bai Qiliu with a sword.

(End of this chapter)