Qin Yuesheng said: "Is your leader too weak to be secretly controlled by him?"
Shangguan Lan quickly shook her head: "No! It's really this boy's strange magic that has tricked us. We can only obey his orders."
Qin Yuesheng asked, "What's going on with those Taicang disciples? They don't seem very smart. They don't look like martial artists at all. They're no different from fools."
"Most of those people were not martial artists, but civilians who were forcibly brought here. We stripped them of their memories and made them think they were disciples of the Taicang Sect."
Qin Yuesheng pointed at the big stove and asked, "Is this what you rely on?"
Shangguan Lan nodded. "Yes, this furnace is a treasure that targets souls. Not only can it erase other people's memories, but it can also absorb their soul power in dreams. Using their souls as materials, it can be used to refine the Soul-Replenishing Pill."
"Did the disciple who controlled your master ask you to do this?"
"yes."
"Why do you have to listen to him so much? Why don't you just find an opportunity to kill him and be done with it?"
Shangguan Lan said, "This matter is not that simple. That man has so many tricks up his sleeve that it's hard for ordinary people to imagine. He has put the Heart Gu on the three of us. We must be loyal to him and not persecute him. Otherwise, he can activate the Heart Gu and kill us on the spot."
Qin Yuesheng asked, "Then what does this have to do with the Qiushan Sect becoming the Taicang Sect?"
"Because that guy's name is Jiang Taicang."
…
On the cliff on the shady side of Broken Sword Peak, bright blood-red light spilled onto the ground, illuminating the earth in bright white.
Two men were sitting cross-legged on a high platform made entirely of rotten wood.
A man with white hair, broad shoulders and a straight back, with a decent appearance.
A man with black hair blowing in the wind, a red line between his eyebrows, and tattoos all over his neck. He looks evil and like a member of a cult.
The latter placed his palms on the former's back, and saw green smoke rising from the man's hands, gathering and not dispersing.
For a moment, black air swirled above the two of them, which must be the nature of the evil demon.
"Ugh!" The white-haired old man showed a look of pain, and his expression was indescribably ferocious. Then, streams of internal energy surged out of his body, and then flowed along the arms of the black-haired boy into his body.
"Old man, your soul is really not bad. It is indeed worthy of being a rare earth spirit root." The black-haired boy laughed.
Under the moonlight, wisps of silver-white mist poured into the body of the white-haired old man like waves, and a yellowish-brown soul that looked similar to the old man was struggling above his head.
"Tonight is the night of the full moon, and the moonlight is rich. With such celestial support, how can you resist?" the black-haired young man shouted, and immediately the yellow soul on the white-haired old man's head became unstable and shook immediately.
It looks like it's going to get darker.
Gradually, as the moonlight grew brighter, the black-haired boy saw that the time was almost right, and immediately closed his palm and grabbed the old man's head.
His palm instantly became filled with black energy, and he grasped the old man's earth-yellow soul tightly, trying to pull it out of the white-haired old man's body.
There was some resistance at the beginning, but as the black-haired boy continued to exert force, the soul could not resist after all and was soon pulled out by the black-haired boy in one fell swoop, completely separated from the body.
The black-haired boy was overjoyed when he saw the opportunity. He immediately opened his mouth and sucked, and the ochre-colored soul slipped into his mouth all in one breath.
"Um!"
After swallowing this soul, the black-haired young man's face turned yellow, and a large tumor suddenly appeared on his forehead. The appearance of the white-haired old man could be vaguely seen on the tumor.
"Hahahaha!" The black-haired boy succeeded and was ecstatic.
His laughter echoed through the mountains, and the sound never stopped.
After a few breaths, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The black-haired boy looked at the bright moon above his head and smiled: "I have finally mastered the Five Ghost Spirit Body Technique."
Having lost his soul, the white-haired old man fell to the ground powerlessly, already dead.
"It's done. Time to go back and see how those three old ghosts are doing. Calculating the time, the Yuanhun Pill is almost done, so nothing can go wrong."
The black-haired boy suddenly recalled the strange things he had encountered in his hometown, and he couldn't help but shudder all over.
"I hope there won't be any more unexpected situations beyond my knowledge."
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