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Five six seven old man in Chinese clothes

Just as Qian Yunsheng finished casting, in a room not far from him, a beautiful shopkeeper and an old man in a gorgeous costume opened their eyes together.

I heard the beautiful shopkeeper ask anxiously: "Brother Bo Daimu, is there any result? Is this person suspicious?"

The old man in the Chinese dress frowned slightly and said, "Brother Kurishe, since I did it myself, what else can't be found?"

"This person is indeed a Jindan cultivation level, and it should not be the one we are looking for."

"It's just a bit strange that the trace of my wish that I had passed by was so unexpected that I could actually penetrate too deeply in his soul."

"I'm afraid I'll have to wait until I launch the "Thousand Soul-Destroying Technique" to completely extract his soul from it before I can get in touch with this silk of willpower."

The beautiful shopkeeper said with some disappointment: "So, this person has nothing to do with the two Nascent Souls we lost?"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a cunning ghost cultivator, he actually wants to blame the Demon Sect!"

"If our soul clan had secret techniques, and Boerben and Benerben tried their best to convey the final news, otherwise they would have been misled by the ghost cultivator this time and went to investigate the Demon Sect Conference."

The old man in the Chinese clothing also said with regret: "It's a pity that the news from Boerben and Benerben were too vague. I only know that it was a ghost cultivator at the same level. Otherwise, we should be able to lock in the target."

Curryser said unwillingly: "It is because the news is unclear that it is difficult for us to use all our strength, so now we are looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Brother Bo Daimu, do you think this ghost cultivator will destroy our marriage plan?"

The old man in the Chinese clothing sneered and said, "It would be perfect if he was willing to come. We have already set up a net of heaven and earth."

"What I'm afraid of is that he won't be fooled by us!"

Curryser's eyes were cold and a slightly vicious look appeared in his expression and said, "Brother Bo Daimu, it seems that our previous practice of spreading rumors in the market may not be effective."

"Do you want us to do it all the time and stop, just reveal some big flaws for him and induce him to destroy our marriage this time?"

"In this way, it may be effective!"

The old man in the Chinese clothing was slightly moved when he heard this and pondered: "Why do I find an opportunity to meet Hei Ashi and see his idea before making a decision!"

Just as the old man in China was discussing with Curry She, what it didn't know was that Qian Yunsheng had long used the characteristics of the "Thousand Destroy Soul-Leaving Technique" to lock it up.

As it separated from Curryser and came to the street, it suddenly felt slightly stagnant, as if it was being watched.

It couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but when it was carefully savored, it found nothing. It couldn't help but laugh at it secretly: "Is it because the casting spells in front was too hard, so it was a little dazed?"

Since he had found nothing, it naturally did not stop, but ordered the servants below: "Get up the sedan chair and we go to the city lord's mansion."

"Yes!" The servants did not dare to neglect them, so they quickly arranged for the sedan chair and headed towards the city lord's mansion.

Just as its sedan was walking far away, a hawker who was originally quite normal suddenly lowered his head and quietly left in another direction.

On Qian Yunsheng's side, he walked around the street several times and confirmed that there was no one to follow him, and then Shi Shiran returned to his nominal residence.

Agu had already come back early. He pulled Agu into his dantian and asked, "Do you find anything?"

All I heard Agu report: "It really has a lot to do with the City Lord's Mansion!"

After saying that, he told him about his situation of following the old man in China, and conveyed the appearance of the old man in China in his soul."

Qian Yunsheng closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "This person's soul is extremely powerful. Even if you secretly glanced at it, it would notice it. No wonder it has the confidence to dare to use this "Thousand Soul-Destroying Technique."

"It's a pity that it was so unlucky that it actually messed with me, so we can't let it go alive!"

"In this way, you go to Gong Xiaoyue first. In addition to asking Gong Xiaoyue to carefully investigate this person's background, then ask her to help me find a group of candidates. This time we seem to have to stir up some storms in Yunmeng City."

"In addition, you will ask Gong Xiaoyue to retreat immediately and withdraw most of the people back to Chang'an. Here, just leave only two or three capable ones."

"As for Gong Xiaoyue, I will ask her to wait for me outside the city first, and I will make arrangements!"

"Yes!" Agu got Qian Yunsheng's order, and his body flashed and he went to inform Gong Xiaoyue.

Qian Yunsheng thought about his plan, then sneered slightly, and began to close his eyes and capture the trace of wish power in his soul.

A month later, there were suddenly many extremely bizarre deaths in the entire Yunmeng City.

There are those who die of blood being drained, some of them die of souls being taken, and some of them walk on the street, suddenly shouting "Ghost, ghost..." in horror, then blood comes out of seven orifices, and pus is flowing all over their bodies.

The most bizarre one night was a wealthy family in Yunmeng City. The whole family died peacefully. When they died, whether it was the immortal master or the mortal, they all had bizarre and strange smiles on their faces.

For a moment, the entire Yunmeng City couldn't help but feel panic, and everyone was rumored there. It seemed that the Soul Clan had come to the city to seek his life.

In this strange atmosphere, the top monk in the city lord's mansion stared at the subordinates below with his eyes shining brightly and said coldly:

"A group of useless things have been two months, but I haven't found any clues?"

"Today, the Yan family in the west of the city came to complain to me again, hum! He was not complaining, it was clearly coming to seize power!"

"Tell me! Do you have any solutions? Could it be that I will invite the three major dispatches to investigate the case?"

"If that's the case, then what's the point of keeping you guys?"

The calmer the voice of the monk in the upper head, the more trembling the people below.

One of the old men in the Chinese costume said in a deep voice: "Don't be angry, I have initially gained some clues about this matter. We don't think it's done by the soul clan, but the specific action of the evil cultivator is needed, and more clues are needed."

"Hmph! More clues! More clues! I've been listening to this excuse for two months!"

"Okay, if you don't handle this matter for me within ten days, you don't stay in Yunmeng City. Get out of here!"

The top monk suddenly slapped the decorations on the table to smash the table. He even left a deep palm print on the large table with blue sandalwood, showing his profound skills as light as he lifted weights.

Then he snorted coldly and turned toward the back.

Everyone who stayed behind blushed, and they walked out dejectedly like defeated roosters.

Just as everyone was walking outside, a deputy came up and said, "Old Sun, our city lord's temper is getting more and more popular. It seems that no one can listen to the words of the shopkeeper Nangong."

"Would we think of a way to spend some spirit stones and walk through Nangong Qiuyue's tricks. Maybe we can ask the city lord to give us a few more days of grace?"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes showed a cold look of disdain in his eyes, but sighed: "It seems that you have the same idea as me."

"But Nangong Qiuyue is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You haven't seen it. With her nepotism, many of us have already inserted their heads into her."

"These people in her are all ugly. They eat, get, and get, and have to be better than the other. It is much worse than Nangong Qiuyue who charges money alone."

"Only our place is relatively clean, but if we are convinced and she reaches her hand, I'm afraid life will be even more difficult in the future."

The subordinate also said with gratitude: "Old Mr. Sun is still thinking about us and other subordinates, but this has been delayed and it is not a big deal. We may still have to prepare in advance."

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Old Sun sneered in his heart and said to you, just waiting for you to speak, but said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, let me think about it carefully!"

After saying that, he left first.
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