"After entering this illusion, the power that deceives the heavens seems to have become unusually calm..."
There are still a lot of crystal memories remaining in the sea of consciousness, and no replenishment is needed for the time being.
Xiang Sheng put away the crystal, narrowed his eyes, and his mind raced.
The key to the memory loop lies in the death of Qingqiong and Xiaobao. As long as they are prevented from dying, the situation can be broken.
But how did Qingqiong and his mother die?
Last night, Qingtian was right next to his wife and children, and no one could escape his perception and attack.
Moreover, Qingtian immediately suspected himself, thinking that Qingqiong and his mother must have been ambushed.
Yesterday evening, Xiaobao got lost and was sent back to the yard by myself, and then Qingqiong showed up.
Where are they, mother and son, during the day?
Thinking of this, she didn't waste any more time and got up and left.
A moment later, the little beggar came over with a medicine bowl. He looked at the empty room and was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and shouted:
"Grandpa Pharmacist, that sister is missing!"
Xue Yao came over following the sound, glanced at the empty house, and couldn't help shaking his head: "These Jianghu people have really strange tempers. They leave at the slightest disagreement."
As he spoke, he looked down at the medicine in the little beggar's bowl, pondered for a moment, and said, "This medicine can't be wasted. Go ask around and see if there's anyone nearby who has trouble sleeping at night."
The little beggar's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Mrs. Chong said yesterday that she couldn't sleep well. I'll pack this medicine and send it to her right away."
"Don't spill it on the road."
"Know!"
“…”
Xiang Sheng left the dilapidated temple and went straight to Guijiu Street in Qiongxiang. Before she reached the courtyard where Qingtian was, a golden rope suddenly came out of thin air and tied her up tightly in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Sheng's heart sank, and he used all his strength to struggle free, but the rope didn't loosen, instead it got tighter and tighter.
Swish!
The space in front of her fluctuated, and a middle-aged man with a cold expression appeared out of thin air.
He looked down at Xiang Sheng, then picked her up and jumped into Qingtian Courtyard.
Although Xiang Sheng couldn't move, her vision was unobstructed. After landing in the yard, she quickly glanced around.
Qingqiong and his mother are not here?
She suppressed her thoughts and looked back at the front.
She saw Qingtian again at the same stone table in the courtyard.
But this time, there was no more friendliness in Qingtian's eyes when he looked at her, only indifference.
After a while, Qingtian frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
Xiang Sheng shuddered when he heard this, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. "My name is... my surname is Shen, and I'm here to visit my relatives."
"Visiting relatives?"
Qingtian's eyes were slightly cold: "Where are your relatives? What's their name? Where do they live?"
"I have no idea."
Xiang Sheng's eyes were filled with confusion: "I only know that his name is Qingtian and he is my master."
After these words were spoken, the cold-faced middle-aged man standing next to Qingtian couldn't help but glance at his master.
The Master had accepted disciples? How come he had never heard of it?
Qingtian remained calm upon hearing this, sneering in his heart.
When did he accept any disciples?
Those old guys sent spies over and made up such a ridiculous excuse. Do they really not even want to put in any effort?
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly: "What's the evidence?"
Xiang Sheng struggled for a moment, then looked up at the stern-faced middle-aged man.
Qingtian naturally understood and immediately said, "Untie her."
The stern-faced middle-aged man raised his hand, retracted the golden rope, and then looked at Xiang Sheng vigilantly.
In front of the Lord, this woman will definitely not be able to cause any trouble.
But how could he let his master handle such a trivial matter himself? He had to be careful.
Xiang Sheng had already witnessed how powerful Qingtian was, so naturally he wouldn't think of causing trouble.
With a thought, she took off the blood ring with flesh and blood on it from her ring finger and presented it with both hands.
"Senior, please look, this is the token my master gave me."
The blood ring is special and cannot be compared with ordinary storage rings. It is very likely that Qingtian wears it with him all year round.
After seeing this ring, he might not have no reaction like he did last time when he heard the suicide note.
However, Qingtian glanced at Sheng's palm, and instead of relaxing his expression, he sneered, "Are you teasing me?"
Xiang Sheng was stunned, not understanding what was going on.
The grim-faced middle-aged man couldn't bear to see this and snorted, "You have nothing in your hands. Who are you trying to fool with this?"
Xiang Sheng's expression changed slightly. They can't see the blood ring?
In the crisis, her thoughts moved very quickly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly came to her mind, and she immediately thought of the concept of time.
There can only be one blood ring in the same time and space.
If this illusion itself contained a blood ring, the one on her body would likely become nothingness, and no one would be able to see it except herself.
She subconsciously looked at Qingtian's hand.
Qingtian lost his patience and waved his hand, signaling the middle-aged man to deal with Xiang Sheng.
Xiang Sheng's heart tightened, and he immediately said, "Wait!"
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to come forward, she wiped the blood ring and took out something from it.
"This can serve as proof, please take a closer look, Senior!"
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