[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 205 [English]

Chapter 205 Master, a disaster is coming

Several people went over to investigate and pulled it out of the bushes.It was a charred corpse that was so obviously burned that it could be seen at a glance that it had struggled in the sea of ​​fire before it was born.Its face has completely become viscous, and its facial features cannot be seen. It can only be judged by its body shape and the snow gauze material on the outside that will not melt when exposed to fire. It can be judged that she must have been a woman during her lifetime.

Chu Wanning hung his hand on it, closed his eyes and explored, and then said: “There are no traces of Zhenlong chess pieces.”

Someone murmured: “It’s weird. Xu Shuanglin made a whole mountain of Zhenlong chess games. Could it be that he made this?”

Someone immediately retorted: “Have you ever seen a poorly made corpse that was left alone on the top of a mountain?”

Mo Ran also walked over, going back and forth, looking at the female corpse carefully.As the person who was the best at Zhenlong chess in his previous life, he certainly knew some of the restrictions of this spell, so he had a relatively confident guess about the identity of this female corpse, but he needed some evidence.

Supporting evidence was quickly found.

Mo Ran took off a bunch of charred chains from her hand and wiped off the gray and black on them, revealing some light red spirit stones.

he handed the chain to Jiang Xi and said, “Song Qiutong.”

“…How do you…” Jiang Xi asked halfway, holding the chain and reacting, “Do you recognize this chain?”

“My wedding gift to her.” Mo Ran said concisely, “Song Qiutong is the descendant of Song Xingyi. The sphenoid beauty clan who surrendered the Phoenix evil spirit is the key to unlocking the forbidden land of Huangshan Mountain.”

Someone asked: “Did Xu Shuanglin kill Song Qiutong and use her as the key to open the gate of Huangshan?”

Mo Ran shook his head and stared at Song Qiutong’s face for a long time. It was not pity, but his mood was slightly complicated.Mo Ran said: “No, I’m afraid she will still be alive when he takes her up the mountain.”

“How to say?”

This time, before Mo Ran could speak, Jiang Xi spoke first.Probably in order to save his own face, Jiang Xi did not intend to let the junior stand out again when faced with a question that he could easily answer. Instead, he said lightly: “To give Huangshan an order.”

Mo Ran glanced at he and thought it was best. If he said everything, it would be harder to defend himself if he was suspected in the future.So he walked aside, gave up his position to Jiang Xi, and let Jiang Xi speak.

Someone asked: “What order can Song Qiutong, a weak woman, give?”

“Although she is weak, her ancestors may not all be pustules. The evil phoenix spirit in Huangshan will only obey the order of the bloodline that surrendered it.” Jiang Xi was not ignorant, and said, “Song Qiutong is the last descendant of this bloodline.”

The man gasped: “Ah, it was the Sphenoid Beauty Seat that subdued the Phoenix evil spirit?”

“Not bad.”

“This is unheard of…”

Jiang Xi said: “It’s normal if you haven’t heard of it. The Four Evil Mountains have no other function besides guarding, so no one cares too much about whether it can be opened or who can open it. Song Qiutong was homeless before and was used as an auction item. He must not have known that he could still hide on Phoenix Mountain… She probably has never heard of the past of her ancestors who surrendered the Phoenix evil spirit.”

“So… So it was Xu Shuanglin who brought her here?”

“That should be the case.” Jiang Xi continued, “At that time, the Confucian Feng Sect was on fire, and everyone fled. No one would return to the main hall to take care of the woman who had no power to restrain the chicken. The only person who could take care of her was Xu Shuanglin, or the colleague behind Xu Shuanglin.”

Xue Zhengyong thought beside him and nodded: “Since the person behind the scenes can tear open the rift in space and take Xu Shuanglin to other places, it is just a little effort to bring Song Qiutong. Let’s make a hypothesis – he brings her to Huangshan. Song Qiutong is naturally a follower. If he grabs this life-saving straw, he will only obey orders. So at this time, that person only needs to bring her to Huangshan and let herShe will not refuse to give orders to Huangshan.”

Someone asked: “But why didn’t he use Zhenlong chess pieces to control Song Qiutong?”

“Because the evil phoenix spirit can identify whether the person who gave the order is under control.” Jiang Xi said, “The mountain must be alive and willing to obey its orders.”

Everyone slowly thought about it, and someone asked in shock: “Then what are we doing here? Aren’t we all fooled by him and went to his ‘behind the scenes’, and because of this damn Huangshan mantle, there is no way to clear these soul-eating insects… What should we do now?”

Jiang Xi frowned, seeming to dislike the metaphor of “in front of the stage” and “behind the scenes” that Mo Ran used, but still said: “Find the ‘in front of the stage’ and go directly to destroy Xu Shuanglin’s puppets.”

“Master Mo.”

After Jiang Xi finished speaking, he suddenly called Mo Ran. Mo Ran was listening attentively with his arms folded beside him. When he heard he mentioned himself, he couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

Jiang Xi said quietly: “Grandmaster Mo’s analysis just now is very clear. So, Jiang wants to ask Grandmaster Mo one more question, where is the front of the stage and how to find it?”

Mo Ran: “…try to see a ghost?”

“Try…what?”

Mo Ran coughed lightly, the light in his palm lit up, and the willow vine suddenly sprang out, he said: “This is it, it’s called seeing ghosts.”

Jiang Xi: “…”

Jiangui, like Tianwen, has the ability to interrogate living people, ghosts, and corpses with separated souls.The difference is that interrogating people and corpses allows them to speak, while interrogating ghosts communicates directly with the spirits.

It has been more than a month since Song Qiutong died, and his soul has long been gone. But fortunately, Huangshan Mountain is full of yin energy, and his body has not yet rotted.Mo Ran whispered: “Hell, go to trial.”

With a sudden sound, the ghost immediately obeyed the command, stretched out its branches and leaves, and wrapped around Song Qiutong’s body three times, and her body began to glow with a dazzling red light.

The red light flowed in Mo Ran’s eyes, and he tried to ask, with a low voice: “The person who brought you here is Xu Shuanglin?”

Song Qiutong’s charred face was indistinguishable, and there was no movement for a moment.

“…It’s not working.” Someone muttered softly.

Mo Ran narrowed his eyes and asked again: “The person who brought you here is Xu Shuanglin?”

Still no movement.

Jiang Xi said: “It seems that Grandmaster Mo is still too young. Why not replace him with your master?”

However, at this moment, Song Qiutong’s neck suddenly moved!She moved stiffly and extremely slowly, but it was undoubtedly very obvious that she was shaking.

Xue Zhengyong was surprised: “Isn’t it Xu Shuanglin?”

Moran held the ghost tightly, the meridians on the back of his hand were slightly convex, and he asked again: “Then, have you seen clearly the person who brought you here?”

There was a moment of silence again, and Song Qiutong suddenly opened his mouth, but she didn’t answer. What came out of her mouth was a large, sticky, slippery snake, which fell to the ground with a hiss, and swam away with hiss.

A disciple of Gu Yueye immediately recognized it: “There is a word-eating snake in her belly!”

The Word-Swallowing Snake is an evil beast, non-venomous, covered in spiritual armor, and can survive in the human stomach for more than twenty years.

This kind of poisonous snake is also used by many sects in the upper cultivation world, specifically for the secret guard to swallow it. From then on, the secret guard can tell the truth to the owner of the word-swallowing snake. No matter what the other people ask him, he can only answer lies, or half the truth and falsehood. Otherwise, this poisonous snake will wake up from dormancy and instantly tear the host’s internal organs, cut off the throat, and tear the tongue.

The ghostly red light suddenly went out. Song Qiutong’s whole body was trembling, and he kept shaking his head. A large group of scarlet blood clots overflowed from his mouth. It looked like his internal organs, tongue, and throat had been smashed…

I can no longer tell the truth.

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly someone suggested: “Since I can’t say anything, why not let her write it down?”

The moment Mo Ran saw the Word-Swallowing Snake, he actually understood that the person behind the scenes was thinking so carefully that it was beyond human reach.But he still stepped forward, raised Song Qiutong’s hands and looked carefully.

Xue Zhengyong asked: “How is it?”

Mo Ran shook his head: “The muscles and bones have been broken, and I can’t write anything at all.”

It was getting closer. Suddenly, a dark wind blew, thousands of leaves in the forest were grinning, and zombies were roaring and wailing from far and near. For a moment, the atmosphere on the mountaintop was frozen and strange to the extreme. Ma Yun, the owner of Taobao Villa, broke the dead silence and said, “Then, then the clue is broken?”

No one said a word.

Mo Ran took back the ghost, and Song Qiutong’s body had fallen softly to the ground.

Soon, the vines from Huangshan Mountain rustled over, carefully coiled around the owner’s body, wrapped her up again, and dragged her to the bushes, as if they wanted to use this small bush to preserve her.

He just didn’t understand why Xu Shuanglin and the others didn’t just kill Song Qiutong and then burn her to the ground. They also went to great lengths to cut off the meridians in their hands and feed the tongue-swallowing snake.But after seeing this scene, I suddenly understood——

Huangshan obeyed the Sphenoid Beauty Xi clan from birth to death.As long as her body is in Huangshan, the evil phoenix spirit will not allow others to burn its owner to ashes.

Mo Ran didn’t know how he felt for a while, and he suddenly thought of himself in the previous life.When he died, no one would collect his body, and he had to lie down in the pre-dug coffin before he died.In fact, it didn’t make much sense. Later, the rebels who attacked the mountain would be weird if they didn’t cut the five horses into pieces.

In his previous life, he probably died in a more miserable way than Song Qiutong. When the end came, there was not even a vine willing to protect him.

Many people around were murmuring, talking to each other, frowning, and discussing how to deal with it next.And some people are closing their eyes and thinking, such as Jiang Xi and Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran also closed his eyes, sorting out everything that happened in front of him in his heart. Such bloody methods are extremely similar to He in the previous life.Perhaps because of this, Mo Ran feels that it is not that difficult to guess what Xu Shuanglin is thinking and doing.

He seemed to see Xu Shuanglin pacing back and forth with bare feet in his Sansheng Villa. Xu Shuanglin was thinking and asking himself: What should he do if he does not have enough spiritual power to control the corpses of the monks in groups?

Then he came up with the idea——

The common-center formation used kills the same number of ordinary people. One monk corresponds to an ordinary corpse, just like a puppet on a string, for him to drive.

Where is the safest place to do this?

The four evil mountains.

What should I do if I cannot open the Huangshan barrier?

With Song Qiutong’s body.

The little clues were quickly connected together, and the ink-burning eyes were dark, thinking to themselves.

Where did the corpses of the people come from?

——Linyi was burned by fire.

Although they are all guesses, every one of them can be matched. The luster in his eyes gathers and disperses, and he can even feel that he is Xu Shuanglin, and Xu Shuanglin is he. Standing on the top of Huangshan Mountain, his eyes wander almost crazily, looking at the surging tide of corpses down the mountain.

It became clearer and clearer, until suddenly, it stuck at one point.

If he is Xu Shuanglin, after doing this, shouldn’t it be time to set up a “stage” and perform the puppet show that he has painstakingly arranged?

Where is the best place to choose “in front of the stage”?

Where can I find the remains of powerful and numerous monks?

Either not discovered or protected…

The increasingly prosperous skylight suddenly dimmed.

“Jiaoshan…” he murmured.

Jiang Xi looked at him sideways: “What?”

Mo Ran’s face changed, and he looked at the east, and he suddenly became a little angry: “Jiaoshan! Heroes Tomb! – The stage he was looking for was at Jiaoshan Heroes Tomb! In the Linyi disaster, most of the victims were common people. Xu Shuanglin could get so many corpses of common people, but he couldn’t get the corpses of monks with stronger magic powers! – Heroes Tomb!”

Jiang Xi also came to his senses: “Are you saying that what Xu Shuanglin summoned in response were the bones buried in the Tomb of Heroes by the Confucian Feng Sect over the past hundreds of years?”

Mo Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He cursed secretly and rushed out, sprinting down the mountain.

Xu Shuanglin is really a madman!The Tomb of Heroes contains the heads of Confucianism Sect for generations, and even the first head of the Confucianism Sect who was transformed into an immortal. How about using the Common Heart Formation to control ordinary monks? How about controlling these people?

Once Xu Shuanglin’s magic power cannot support it, these powerful bones will run wild and break free. At that time, Xu Shuanglin will be backlashed and die suddenly, and the corpse group with the strongest combat power in Rufeng Sect for hundreds of years will run wild and lose control.

That would be a catastrophe no less than the cracking of hell and sky!

The author has something to say:

“Tearing each other up”

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a gangster can understand a gangster.

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a pervert can understand perverts.

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a top student can understand a top student.

Xu Shuanglin:???Are you a top student?Are you shameless?

Ergouzi: You copy my Common Heart Formation!How dare you ask me if I want to be ashamed!!!