Thousand-System Burial Spirit? What is that?

Since I didn't know what they were talking about, Fuze chose to remain silent.

Fang Huaishuo walked around Fuze several times with interest, and nodded from time to time. This scrutiny made Fuze veins leapt.

Feige and Fang Huaishuo, these are the people he met in Wuti Mountain and the last one he met before the accident.

Who are they? This is the most curious thing about Fuze now.

Moreover, facing Fang Huaishuo, Fu Ze's mood was a bit complicated.

He did not seem to be a simple Fang family. It is unlikely that a small family with unknown reputation would cultivate such a powerful child. Moreover, the natural aura of a superior person could be nurtured overnight.

Fang Huaishuo seemed to notice Fu Ze's gaze. He curled his lips gently, and ignored Fu Ze's gaze, and looked at Qian with satisfaction.

Now, the person who hurt his master was right in front of him. The matter that Fang Huaishuo had been angry for a long time could be resolved immediately, but it was not so urgent.

He was not an impatient person. Although he couldn't do anything to Linchuan in the last time in Canmingjian, this time he would not let him go no matter what.

Qian knew what the master was thinking, so he just stood quietly aside.

The Thousand-System Burial Spirit... is a word that carries countless sins, but if he can be exchanged, he can jump down even the abyss of sin.

"Master, leave it to me."

Fang Huaishuo then stopped looking at Fuze, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and suddenly said, "Don't worry, leave him to his subordinates and follow me."

Qian Yiyan followed out. No matter what Fang Huaishuo was going to do, he would do it and never hesitate!

"Qian, how are your Qianzhi Cangling Spirit?"

"Yes." Qian looked at Fang Huaishuo with a fixed on his face. Even though he knew that if this matter was revealed one day, then what would be waiting for him would be a more painful thing than death. But what does that matter?

Fang Huaishuo shook his sleeves and frowned: "For Linchuan, don't let him die so easily for now. I want him to taste the same suffering as I had endured back then. I heard that the boy from the Yun family seemed to care about him very much?"

"Yes, Jiang Zhu, the young sect leader of Xiyun Sect, has the name of Yun family in Yunzidu. He should be the shadow elder of the next generation of Yun family heads. I heard that his clan weapon, Tianxing, is the most powerful among young people in this generation."

Fang Huaishuo's eyes lit up: "Then what does he have to do with Linchuan? How could such a proud person have anything to do with a boy of unknown origin?"

"This, Jiang Zhu seems to have a different view of Linchuan... A few days ago, I heard that Linchuan's skin was openly "seduced" Jiang Zhu at the Chengtian Tournament, but it was not done. Instead, Jiang Zhu lost his soul and lost for a long time. Moreover, he seemed to be rushing here."

"Oh? That's interesting. Since that's the case, you can let Linchuan go, don't bump into it."

...

Fuze waited in the hall for a while, but before he could come, Fang Huaishuo and others, he was taken out by a stranger.

"I dare to ask my brother, where are you going to take me?"

"Oh, Ermazi, when did you become so polite? You are so polite?"

Ermazi? What is the name?!

Fuze Ninja was surprised and said patiently: "I... forget it, what are we going to do? What instructions do we have?"

The man looked back at him in surprise and reminded him: "What is the master? You want to call him the master!"

OK, you're right.

Fu Ze did not say anything, and the man continued, "Master, let me take you out. As for where you go, you will know when you arrive."

Qian looked at Fu Ze's departure back and said indifferently: "Master, are you planning to treat him with the same method? Will there be a good show in a while?"

"You are just smart," Fang Huaishuo said in an unknown tone, but he absolutely did not say angrily.

Qian smiled and thought to himself that the master was in a good mood.

He didn't want to talk too much, but in order to prevent something from happening, he asked worriedly: "Master, what do you need me to do?"

"Yes, Qianshi Burial Spirit, you have raised it well, but this is always a matter of harming your good deeds. Please give it some to him. And the Master Jiang... You should prepare well and receive him later. Give him a chance. If he can't recognize Linchuan, then let Linchuan die."

Qian was a little confused about why Linchuan had to decide whether to live or not.

Fang Huaishuo's eyes were far away, "The people who were left behind are always the hardest to live... You can make this arrangement for the time being. If I regret it, I will notify you."

"yes."

The red clothes were shining, and the suppressed black buildings stood behind him, leaving only bloody eyes.

Just as Qian was traveling again, a report suddenly came from outside the door.

Qian looked up and Qiansu stood respectfully at the door, lowering his head in a regular manner, and his lilac clothes showed a more elegant look.

Fang Huaishuo was in a very good mood now. He was not angry when he saw Qiansu breaking in rashly, so he just asked, "What's the matter?"

"When I go back to the master, there is a man asking for a meeting outside the door. He said that his name is Feige, and he is a casual cultivator."

Fang Huaishuo's eyebrows immediately frowned.

Qiansu quickly continued: "It was the important person who sent someone to notify me, so my subordinates were wondering if he had any connection with him."

"Oh? Ah Chong sent someone? That's what I can see. There are not many people who can make Ah Chong speak. By the way, you call Ah Chong together later and say it was my order."

"Qiansu received the order."

...

The subordinate finally took Fu Ze to a remote house. As soon as he opened the door, he was covered in dust.

Fuze blocked it with his hands, and before he could even take a closer look, he was pushed in, and then the door was closed.

"Ermazi, the master said that as long as you do this, I can marry Xiao Cui! So, you have to work hard! Brother will depend on you for the rest of his life!"

The footsteps are gone.

Fuze's heart was completely broken: Why did you need me to work hard when you get married?

Turning his head and looking at the dusty house, I was in tears.

The tables and chairs that are not good or bad, the dusty calligraphy and paintings, dry potted plants and monotonous decorations... What exactly did Fang Huaishuo want him to come in? Did he clean the house for him?

Standing in the hall, Fuze looked around and looked around for several times, but he couldn't see what the problem was. He intuition told him that this matter wouldn't be that simple.

Fang Huaishuo was able to lock him in that stone house, which eventually led to him being teleported to Canmingjian and returned seriously injured. Although he did not have his direct involvement in this matter, who dares to say that he did not do it on purpose?

Maybe, the formation that suddenly appeared in the Canming Ridge had a certain connection with Fang Huaishuo. But no one knew what kind of connection it was.

Now, in a similar situation, what was he relieved when he threw a seemingly mysterious house in front of him?

This feeling of being missed by others is really difficult. No one dares to say when and where the next time he is plotted against, so in order to save his life, he can only be vigilant at all times and always have a sense of defense.

"Somewhat trouble..."

Fuze felt a little ache in his head, so he raised his hand to hold his forehead, and saw a pair of rough and unfamiliar hands at the corner of his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that he had changed his body once, and this time he changed it for no reason. The hot spring came from evil, and I don’t know how Xiahou Ze was doing.

Unfortunately, he is now locked in his body of spiritual power, and there is nothing that can help him escape. He is unable to escape the clutches of the devil and cannot help for the time being.

I don’t know when this predicament will be.

However, he is not a person who blames others. After a little headache, he feels relieved.

Xiahou Ze's face is not a short-lived person, so there will definitely be noble people to help him.

To make peace with Fuze's idea, Jiang Zhu hurried over. Based on the death charts of those people in the Yangling Sect, they had already confirmed that Xiahou Ze was at the bottom of the valley.

Xingjiu glanced at the poisonous fog in front of him, and then looked at Jiang Zhu who was anxious. He was really curious. When did Mr. Xiahou have such great charm? Even the young master of Xiyun Sect can take it down?

"Young Master, please take a break and take a breath. Mr. Xiahou will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

I really don’t know that as soon as I said this, Jiang Zhu immediately turned to anger and scolded: “Get out of here, you can’t even stop others if you don’t have the ability! Since you are a soft-legged shrimp, just stay aside and watch others, and get out of here!”

Xingjiu's face was not good. He kindly advised him, but he did not expect to be treated like this and humiliated.

"Ha, since the young master has a solution, then you..." He originally wanted Jiang Zhu to suffer and knew that he was kind-hearted.

But unexpectedly, I saw a silver scythe.

Jiang Zhu ignored the clan rules and let Kong Yan appear in front of the world without authorization. If the elders in the clan know about this, they would not know what kind of bloody storm should be caused.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhu threatened and looked at Xingjiu, but found that this person was stunned.

Humph, I originally thought it was a craftable material, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Then, Jiang Zhu left Xingjiu and others in a daze and broke in alone.

Fuze, who was in trouble, suddenly felt his heart thumping, and a feeling that was not good or bad suddenly surged up.

He directly judged this feeling as "anomous feeling".

At this time, Qian, who had been waiting in the dark, suddenly received Fang Huaishuo's order.

Not long after Fuze's "obscene feeling" appeared, a light suddenly came from his head. Then, the light became brighter and brighter, and the range it illuminated became wider and wider...

Fu Ze raised his hand to cover his eyes and thought to himself: He has made a formation in his life, and failed a formation.

When the light disappeared, Fuze was a little surprised to see the situation in front of him.

On the other side, Jiang Zhu held the death chart that he had snatched from Xingjiu's hand and soon found the hot spring where Xiahou Ze was located.

But at this time the hot springs had turned back to the temperature of ordinary lakes, and the snow around them had long disappeared.

Fuze's soul left too suddenly. Xiahouze's already weak soul could not stand such a blow. His body, which had nourished Fuze's soul for a long time, was once weak to a critical point.
To be continued...