Wan Qiang pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and patted Lan Qingyang's arm. "Director Lan, don't blame yourself too much. If I'm guessing correctly, you can't get this Fantasy Orchid Jelly just by wanting it. First, you have to satisfy the 'lender'."
Director Lan's crying stopped abruptly, and his eyes fell on Wan Qiang's face in a trance, "You, what you mean by this is..."
Wan Qiang said, "Director Lan, any businessman would never do something that would lose money. The Huanlan Jelly has this 'effect', and everyone in the world admires the strong. I'm afraid there are quite a few practitioners involved. You must cheer up and bring the person behind this to justice."
After all, Lan Qingyang had lived for more than a hundred years. With just a little reminder from Wan Qiang, he wiped away the tears on his face and returned to his usual demeanor as the Master Lan.
After scanning everyone present one by one, Lan Qingyang spoke word by word with exceptional force, "I'm sure you all heard it, right? This Huanlan Jelly is not a good thing. It can scare people to death."
"Those who have eaten it, know any clues, or have heard any rumors, please tell us everything. I, Lan Qingyang, must find this unscrupulous person and the devil behind it, and bring justice to those fellow Taoists who lost their souls because of Huanlan Jelly."
Who wouldn’t be afraid at the moment of life and death?
Gradually, more than a dozen people came forward and admitted to having eaten Huanlan jelly. That night, when Qiang or Lan Qingyang asked if they could contact the person who had given them the jelly, they all said with a bewildered look: "I don't remember that person, I can't contact him."
Afterward, five or six more people said they'd heard about related sales pitches. It was a dedicated organization spreading the word about the benefits of Huanlan Jelly, attracting practitioners to try it...
Seeing that she couldn't get any more information out of her, Wan Qiang decided not to ask any more questions. She changed the subject and asked, "Director Lan, are you still planning to cremate Lan Ji's body?"
"He needs to be cremated." Lan Qingyang responded hastily. "Once he's dead, his soul has dispersed. If I don't bury him, I..."
Halfway through his speech, his eyes became red again.
Wan Qiang said "hmm", "I can help you."
The next second, another purple talisman flew out from Wan Qiang's fingertips, and at the same time, a transparent but powerful barrier separated Lan Ji's body from everyone.
Amidst the blazing flames, Lan Ji's body was reduced to ashes, along with the transparent insects...
Before, everyone present's attention was on Lan Ji's corpse and Huanlan jelly, and no one noticed the purple talisman that Wan Qiang took out, but now it's different.
People in the crowd exclaimed one after another.
"I'm not mistaken. This is a purple talisman. It's priceless. How come Wan Qiang has so many of them?"
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