mine in my dream

Chapter 216
At this moment, Meng Liang suddenly had a doubt, whether it was because the two people were dead that the interrogation couldn't find anything.

After all, the best way to shut someone up is to make them dead.

"But...if these two people are dead, why would the master ask me to ask their confessions? Could it be that he is playing me? This is impossible, how can the master play me? A big man with high morals and respects like the master must have It won't be like this." Meng Liang shook his head vigorously.

Suddenly, Meng Liang thought of a possibility.

Could it be that, in this sect, is there a way to ask secrets from dead people?
Meng Liang recalled it carefully, and it seems that there is really such a way.There is a connection between the soul and the body.If the soul is lost, the soul can be recruited through the physical body.

But such a method can only be done by the masters of this sect.

Perhaps the master could barely do it, but Meng Liang himself absolutely couldn't.

Could it be that the master wants to learn this method in just a few hours?How is this possible?
When Meng Liang was worrying, he suddenly heard the creaking of the coffin behind him.

Meng Liang was startled, he turned his head abruptly, and saw Fan Ling standing up from the coffin.

Meng Liang exclaimed and almost fell to the ground.

However, Fan Ling just stood up and did not rush towards Meng Liang.

For a few seconds, Meng Liang calmed down, and then he recovered.

He stood up, took a defensive posture, looked at Brahma and said, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm a practitioner, I'm a practitioner who searches for the soul."

Fan Ling stared at Meng Liang blankly.

She opened her mouth suddenly, and whispered to Meng Liang, "You are a soul."

Meng Liang was taken aback.

He looked at himself, and then remembered that his physical body was trapped outside, and now he was indeed a soul.

Fan Ling suddenly laughed.

This laughter floated back and forth at the bottom of the well, and it sounded particularly creepy.

Meng Liang was a little scared after all.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit, and looked at Fan Ling nervously.

Fan Ling laughed for a while, then stopped, and said faintly: "I am a corpse."

Meng Liang said loudly: "So what if you're a corpse? I'm not afraid of you. I'm a practitioner of the soul search lineage. I'm well-known and upright. I'm very powerful."

Fan Ling seemed not to have heard Meng Liang's words.

She said faintly: "I don't have a soul. It happens that you have one. If I eat your soul, I will have a soul."

Meng Liang was startled, and stepped back step by step.

As a result, the back heel hit the coffin behind him, causing a burst of pain.

He turned around nervously, and saw Yuan Wuquan standing up from the coffin at some point, staring straight at him.

Meng Liang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He took a few steps back, stared at Yuan Wuquan and said, "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Wuquan's eyes were also blank. He stared at Meng Liang and said, "I am a corpse and you are a soul. I want to eat you."

Meng Liang panicked and wanted to run outside.

But the Vatican has blocked the door.

At this time, Yuan Wuquan also came over.

Meng Liang looked around, there was no place to hide here at all, then turned over and fell into an empty coffin.

It is often heard that coffins can isolate the breath of popularity.As long as you lie in the coffin, you will not be afraid of anything.

Meng Liang tightly covered the coffin board.

There were waves of footsteps outside, and Yuan Wuquan and Fanling were wandering back and forth outside the coffin.

They seemed to be looking for Meng Liang, but they couldn't find it.

Meng Liang lay trembling in the coffin, he could only pray that these two vicious guys would not find her.

Meng Liang actually had a feeling that these two people only had the instinct of a corpse, and they had no strength left.

But for some reason, when Meng Liang saw them, he felt an instinctive fear.

Lying in the coffin, Meng Liang hated himself for not being able to live up to expectations: Are you so afraid?Why don't you dare to fight with them?What about the courage of the past?Didn't you kill a lot of ghosts in the previous practice?

Although those ghosts were locked in cages, but...but...but they were killed by themselves with their true talents and skills, and they didn't ask Master to help them.

Meng Liang was emotional for a while, and then found an excuse for himself: "I don't have a physical body now, and my strength is greatly reduced. It's better to be careful, be more cautious."

"Master said it. You must be careful when you go out. Well, I must be careful."

Meng Liang nodded, quite satisfied with his performance.

After all... a battle of wits is not a battle of strength.

However, being locked in this coffin, how to interrogate the two people outside?

It's good now, I found these two guys after a lot of hard work, let alone no interrogation, they were forced to hide in the coffin, what's the matter?

Are you looking for a chance to escape?
What about after escaping?What face do you have to see Xiaofeng?
When Meng Liang thought of Xiaofeng's disappointed expression, he even wanted to die.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Liang's mind, and he thought of a solution: Yes, I have the kit from the master.I have a kit, can't I find a solution?
So Meng Liang opened the kit.

Inside the kit is a small white cloth bag.

Meng Liang was taken aback.

He opened the small cloth bag and found a small wooden box inside.

Meng Liang opened the small wooden box and looked, and found a small paper package inside.

Meng Liang was a little speechless, and opened the small paper bag again, only to find that there was a plastic bag inside.

Meng Liang was about to collapse. He took out the contents of the plastic bag and found...the contents were soft, slippery and cool.

He looked carefully, and was horrified to find that it was an eyeball.

Meng Liang trembled in fright, his eyes fell on the coffin board.

Meng Liang dodged again and again in horror.

But soon, the eyeballs were slowly evaporating, becoming smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.

After the eyeballs disappeared, Meng Liang heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, luckily this thing is gone. It scared me to death."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Liang fell into melancholy again: "There is no solution in the kit. There is only one eyeball. Could it be that my master is playing tricks on me?"

"No way... Grandmaster doesn't look like this kind of person. The grandmaster I know is the most upright and kind..."

Meng Liang was at a loss.

At this time, Wang Fugui sat on the chair and suddenly opened his eyes.

He smiled at Li Yu and Ghost Bride in front of him, grinned and said, "I already know their whereabouts."

Li Yu: "Whose whereabouts?"

Wang Fugui rolled his eyes: "Who else could it be? Of course it's Fanling and Yuan Wuquan. Xiaosi, you've only been in the sect for a few days? Have you forgotten your seniors?"

Li Yu: "..."

(End of this chapter)