Chapter 153 Ambush

Chen Ting sat on the mat, his forehead covered with cold sweat, his face pale and his eyes gloomy.

The voice in his mind sounded again, inexplicably with a hint of mockery: "You ate the True Blood Pill of my Holy Religion and practiced the Freedom Sutra. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Chen Ting said nothing, but his body was still shaking slightly.

"That was just a small warning. If you go against my will again... I think you know what will happen."

“…”

Chen Ting still said nothing.

"Don't worry. It's not easy to train you. You are still useful." The voice seemed to be gentle again: "Zheng Fa is just practicing Qi. As long as you are careful, plus I protect you, it won't be difficult to save your life."

"yes."

After a long time, Chen Ting spoke in a low voice.

"That's right." The voice seemed satisfied: "Zheng Fa has great talent. If you catch him, maybe you can get true freedom in the future."

Chen Ting's expression changed, and he seemed to be really moved.

After a long while, he spoke again: "Zheng Fa's defenses are too tight, and the clan also values ​​him. If I want to capture him, I need some time."

…

In Senior Sister Zhang’s study.

Zheng Fa had just taken out a plain white porcelain plate when Lin Bufan beside him had already rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms - he was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

Zheng Fa glanced at him, speechless.

He threw out a blood-sucking talisman, but the talisman's light did not fall on Lin Bufan.

Instead, it fell on Zheng Fa's own arm.

Lin Bufan was a little dumbfounded as he watched Zheng Fa's blood fill up the porcelain plate little by little.

"Young Master? You..."

"What's wrong?"

"Will I still have monthly pay in the future?"

Lin Bufan thought for a long time and suddenly asked.

"... Don't worry." Zheng Fa didn't know how to answer, so he could only comfort her: "I'm just studying my own blood. Li Nuoke likes your blood."

According to Li Nuo, Lin Bufan's blood is of great use.

He is now trying to make another sigil.

"oh."

Lin Bufan looked much more relieved.

Zheng Fa asked curiously, "Are you still addicted?"

Lin Bufan thought for a moment and said, "This proves that I am useful to you, sir."

“…”

"A useless person cannot survive in the Holy Church... the Demonic Church."

Lin Bufan held it in for a long time before finally uttering a word.

Zheng Fa nodded, his eyes shining with silver light as he looked at the blood in the porcelain plate.

After he discovered that the "Freedom Sutra" was a method of visualization, he had an idea - whether the talisman in the blood had anything to do with visualization.

More importantly—he has visualized it!

"Spiritual Crane Body"! He drew so much blood from himself just to see if his guess was right.

At first glance.

Zheng Fa did not see any trace of the talisman in his blood.

It seems to be just ordinary blood.

There is also spiritual power in his blood.

It's just that the movement is irregular.

They were in the blood, like ping-pong balls scattered on the ground, running around.

But Zheng Fa did not give up. The silver light in his eyes became brighter and he looked at him almost bit by bit.

After a long time, he finally discovered a clue.

About one tenth of the spiritual power, the trajectory of movement is somewhat special, Zheng Fa found traces of the Five Elements Symbols in it! He raised his head and looked at Lin Bufan beside him, his face a little dazed.

"Sir?"

"Entering Dao martial arts, Dao body." Zheng Fa suddenly said: "And your demon sect's bloodline..."

“…”

Lin Bufan's expression became even more confused.

"Your Saint Ancestor has found a way to optimize genes and mass-produce Dao bodies..."

"ah?"

…

"Junior Brother Zheng!" Senior Sister Yuan came hurriedly, her face no longer lively as usual, but heavy: "We didn't find the thief."

Zheng Fa nodded slightly, his expression not showing disappointment.

Ever since they suspected there was a traitor in the sect, Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Yuan had become concerned.

The veteran disciples within the sect have high status and great influence.

They are unable to conduct screening for the time being, and it is not appropriate to make a big fuss about it.

But they still have this power over those people in the market town and the General Affairs Palace.

In the past few days, Senior Sister Yuan and Zheng Fa have been investigating secretly.

On the one hand, they observed whether the behavior of these disciples was suspicious.

On the other hand, they will also arrange some false information to different disciples.

Then narrow the scope through the reply from "Senior Sister Zhang".

But after these few days, I still have no clue.

After all, the Jiushan Sect is an upright sect and does not allow the use of methods such as soul searching - at this point, Zheng Fa and the others are basically stuck in a dead end.

"Junior Brother Zheng, how about we just interrogate them one by one?"

"..." Zheng Fa shook his head: "If we are sure that this person is in the General Affairs Hall, of course we can do it, but if he is not here, the formation will be too big and it will easily alert the enemy."

Senior Sister Yuan nodded, a little dejected.

Ever since Senior Sister Zhang got into trouble, she has been a little impatient.

"Senior Sister Yuan, if we can't find him, it's more likely that he is not in our General Affairs Hall." Zheng Fa comforted her, "If that's the case, we still have to find our Master and investigate slowly."

This matter is no less important than Senior Sister Zhang’s safety.

This person is a little too familiar with the Jiushan Sect.

No one feels safe with such a person in the door.

Zheng Fa even goes to the market less often now.

Senior Sister Yuan nodded slightly.

The communication talisman of "Senior Sister Zhang" flew in again and landed in front of the three people.

Several people were not surprised. Senior Sister Yuan came to Zheng Fa at this time just to see what this "Senior Sister Zhang" had written.

The tone of the communication talisman was very normal, and seemed to be exactly the same as a few days ago.

But after Zheng Fa finished reading, he suddenly asked Senior Sister Yuan: "Senior Sister, has there ever been a senior brother named Zheng Ji in our General Affairs Hall?"

"...Probably not in the past fifty years."

Senior Sister Yuan frowned and thought for a long time before answering.

"Then who is Brother Zheng Ji mentioned in this letter?"

“…Is it wrong?”

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“This shouldn’t be the case…” Zheng Fa thought for a moment, “This person can even imitate Senior Sister Zhang’s tone so well, he doesn’t seem like a careless person.”

"Why?"

Zheng Fa shook his head, as if he had some ideas but didn't say them out loud.

the next day.

"Something's wrong."

After Zheng Fa finished reading the letter, his expression showed some certainty.

"What's wrong?"

"The letter today said that the Ice Soul Talisman was the best-selling item in our market last month." Zheng Fa explained; "In fact, the Golden Armor Talisman has been the best-selling item in the past few months."

"He made a mistake again?"

Senior Sister Yuan frowned.

"No, there is nothing wrong with the other parts of the two letters, except for these two..." Zheng Fa frowned and said, "It seems like it was done on purpose."

"ah?"

"Zheng Ji, Ice Soul Talisman..."

Lin Bufan's eyes moved, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said: "The Mysterious Soul-Receiving Skill."

"Um?"

"This is a secret method in the Freedom Sutra." Lin Bufan explained: "I heard from Lin Yangtian that this method is often practiced by cultivators who are about to die."

"What is the effect of this technique?"

Zheng Fa asked.

“This…” Seeing how concerned he was, Lin Bufan tried to recall: “Lin Yangtian said that his master practiced this technique.”

"It is said that this technique requires the consciousness to leave the body, and his original body will be refined into a True Blood Pill."

"True Blood Pill?"

"Yes, generally people who practice this kind of skills are those who have a short life span. Their consciousness will possess another cultivator, teach and train the other person, and then use the True Blood Pill to slowly transform the other person's physique..."

"This thing... a portable grandpa?"

Zheng Fa always felt that he sounded a little familiar.

Lin Bufan continued to explain: "If the time is right, they will seize the body of this cultivator..."

"Generally speaking, you immortal sect disciples are the best choice."

Lin Bufan added another sentence.

"ah?"

"Many disciples of our Holy Sect, no, Demon Sect, know this technique." Lin Bufan explained: "But the disciples of the Immortal Sect, well, are a little naive... They might think they have encountered some kind of adventure."

“…”

Zheng Fa looked at the communication talisman in his hand and nodded, "So this person wants to tell us that he is possessed by the old man of the Demon Cult?"

"Are you going to abandon darkness and join the light?"

Senior Sister Yuan was cheered up.

"..." Zheng Fa shook his head and said, "I think he has reached a dead end."

…

Half a month later, late at night.

Zhou Qianyuan and Zheng Fa seemed to be in the middle of a conversation. Not satisfied with just chatting at Senior Sister Zhang's house, they simply headed towards Zhou Qianyuan's house.

At this time, the market town gradually quieted down.

There weren't many people on the street near Zhou Qianyuan's home, and most of the disciples were practicing quietly at home.

When they walked to a small alley, it seemed that there were only Zheng Fa and Zhou Qianyuan on the street.

At the corner of the street, Chen Ting stood in the darkness with a hidden shadow talisman on his body.

"Wait until they get a little closer, then you attack!" The voice in his mind instructed, "After you succeed, I will help you use the Heavenly Demon Absolute Shadow Technique. Ordinary Nascent Souls will not be able to catch up with us."

"Um."

Chen Ting's voice sounded a little nervous.

"Don't worry, Zheng Fa and the other two are only at the Qi Refining Stage. I've used my spiritual sense to block this street. You only need one breath to take it down. The people from the Jiushan Sect won't be able to react in time."

"Um."

"Once you capture Zheng Fa, you will have made a great contribution. It will be the same if you become my disciple in the future!" The voice was still speaking: "Zheng Fa has good qualifications. I don't need to possess your body anymore."

Chen Ting didn't answer, just nodded.

Watching Zheng Fa and the other person getting closer and closer.

Darkness gradually enveloped the surroundings.

The lights nearby and the stars above seemed to become vague and illusory.

"Get started!"

The voice in Chen Ting's mind shouted.

There was a flash of lightning, and the sky and earth were bright. The roar of thunder echoed between the nine mountains, and directly shook a black shadow out from Chen Ting's body.

The shadow floated in the air, and under the illumination of lightning, it could be seen that it was a middle-aged man with black hair, except that he only had a head and upper body, and the lower body was empty and floating in the air.

The head of the sect slowly walked over from the corner of the street, his body ablaze with lightning like flowing water, and he said, "Daoyou, you have come to my Nine Mountains Sect. It would be rather rude if I don't entertain you."

The black shadow suddenly turned around and saw Chen Ting flying back behind him: "Is it you?"

"You taught me this. It's useless. I'll die."

(End of this chapter)