Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 84
"Three bodies of the underworld? Human body?"

Tang Ge frowned slightly, and then looked at Fang Zhongyu with a deep and cold gaze.

Qingyan nodded and said: "The ghost organization is divided into three immortals and nine secluded ones. The three immortals refer to three great figures who are second only to the ghost king, Holy Master, Buddha and Nether."

"And the Nether Three Body is an original technique created by You Ming. It is very strange, but it is extremely powerful."

"The three bodies of the Nether world are based on the deity, and then cultivate two avatars. The deity is called the heavenly body, the first avatar is called the earth avatar, and the second avatar is called the human body, but the cultivation of the two avatars But the realm is a little worse than the deity."

"Youming's Taoism has reached the Formless Realm. Although the realm of this human body is a little short, it has already reached the Qianyuan Realm."

Qingyan glanced at Tang Ge, then looked at the sword in his hand, the aura that killed Fang Zhongyu just now even made him feel heart palpitations, on second thought, it should be left to him by the strong man in the Phaseless Realm .

After Tang Ge heard what Qingyan said, he said: "The three bodies of Youming are not the original creation of Youming, right?"

Qing Yan nodded, and said: "That's true. It is rumored that You Ming was born in Gu Yue Dongtian, and later because of stealing the forbidden martial arts in the school, he was abolished and expelled from the school."

"However, he is also considered a genius. He succeeded in practicing that taboo martial arts, and based on this, he created the Nether Three."

"Now that you have killed his body, he will definitely notice it, and it will even damage his morality. After so many years of silence, he may come out again this time."

Tang Ge looked slightly strange and said, "When did he have no news?"

Qing Yan said: "13 years ago, he announced that he would retreat and cultivate, and he had been silent for many years. Many members of the ghost even thought that he had lost his mind, but now it seems that only his true self is retreating, and the other two clones are still active in the world. world."

Tang Ge was silent for a moment and then said: "Maybe the real Fang Zhongyu was killed by Netherworld at that time and replaced him."

Hearing this, Qing Yan looked at Fang Zhongyu's body again, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's not disguise. What weird method did he use to occupy Fang Zhongyu's body?"

Tang Ge suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did you know him before?"

Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Why did he do this? Fang Zhongyu is just an ordinary person." Tang Ge pondered for a moment, then added, "Except that he is very rich."

Qing Yan said: "Maybe it's because he is rich."

Tang Ge said: "How to say?"

Qingyan said: "Martial arts practice is never-ending, and people's ambitions are even more endless, and Nether is no exception. He wants to hit the realm of Taiqing, which requires not only chance, but also a lot of blessings from heaven and earth. , and this process requires a lot of money, Fang Zhongyu is indeed a suitable choice."

Tang Ge asked: "You have been in the ghost for so many years, have you found any traces of the ghost?"

Qing Yan shook her head and said: "He is very cautious, there is no news."

Tang Ge said: "Look it up first, it will be used in the future."

Qingyan asked: "What are you going to do?"

Tang Ge said: "Senior Brother Pei has a very good relationship with Fang Zhongyu, and he should avenge him."

Qing Yan was stunned, and immediately said: "I never imagined Mr. Pei would like Mr. Fang so much. If he knows it, he will be pleased."

Tang Ge took a look at Qing Yan and asked, "You were instigated by Senior Brother Pei?"

Qing Yan shook his head and smiled: "He is kind to me, and it is because of him that I joined Ghost."

Tang Ge thought about it, and said, "No wonder you refused the Queen's invitation."

Qing Yan shrugged helplessly and said, "I have a question."

Tang Ge hummed.

Qingyan asked: "How did you find out my identity?"

Tang Ge was silent for a moment, and said: "The only Qianyuan Realm cultivator in the world who can sneak into the Daming Palace silently is the ghost Qingyan."

Qing Yan wondered: "At that time, you doubted me?"

Tang Ge shook his head and said, "Moon God should know your true identity, right?"

Qing Yan said: "That's right, in the entire ghost organization, only the two of us know each other's identities."

Suddenly, Qing Yan looked at Tang Ge in shock and said, "Have you doubted me since the first time we met?"

Tang Ge said: "I can't think of any Qianyuan Realm practitioner in the world who would make Moon God leave immediately after seeing him, except you of course."

"Ugh……"

Qing Yan sighed, and said faintly: "It turns out that you have seen through me a long time ago, so how did you finally determine that it was mine?"

Tang Ge smiled at him and said: "I set up a trap, which may be a bit troublesome, but it has proved something. A few days ago, I accidentally learned something. It turned out that Chi Jing once learned the talisman in Tingchaoling Valley. Tao, so I asked him for a favor."

"The piece of paper he gave you has a special seal, which can reveal the blood bodhi aura on your body."

Qingyan's pupils dilated slowly, and she couldn't help cursing angrily: "It turns out that everything was set up by you!"

He only realized now why Tang Ge patted himself on the shoulder back then.

Tang Ge said: "I just learned about you by the way, mainly because I want to know who Luo Shi is."

Qing Yan said seriously: "He is the contact person chosen by You Ming, is there a problem?"

Tang Ge nodded and said, "He's not that simple."

Qingyan showed doubts on her face, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head to look at Tang Ge, and said, "Although you know my real identity, how can you be sure that I have something to do with Mr. Pei? Don't be afraid that I'm still that ruthless killer , and then kill you?"

Tang Ge tilted his head and glanced at him, and said: "Well, I'm actually very good, so good that I can see that you have practiced certain mental methods and martial arts in Kunlun Mountain, so I took a gamble."

Qing Yan took a deep breath, took off the black scarf on her face, and under the moonlight, her somewhat chic and unrestrained face revealed an angry expression, "You bastard, you already knew this, and you've been playing tricks on me! "

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On the holy elephant street under the moonlight, Tang Ge carried Fang Zhongyu, who was twice as big as his body, and disappeared at the end of the long street.

However, Qing Yan, as the only audience in this scene, had no expression on his face. He didn't know when there was an extra folding fan in his hand, and he waved it lightly.

There were still large traces of blood on the ground, and there was still a faint green gas. Qingyan raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the bright moon radiates its light to the extreme, trying to illuminate every corner of the world, but there are always places that the darkness can't reach. In those dark corners, how many shadows are still walking secretly?
Qingyan didn't think about these things, he was a shadow that wandered in the dark all day long, and sometimes he himself doubted whether he was a hermit who was free and unrestrained in the world, or had really become a ghost.

Every time his hand brushed the throats of lives, he was full of bloodthirsty pleasure, but after that, there was only endless emptiness.

Those lives are good and bad, but they have nothing to do with him. He is just a killer, a ghost who takes money to do things.

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Qingyan let out a long breath, and the bright moon was reflected in his pupils, which was extremely bright. After a long time, a faint mist rose from the surface of his body, and then disappeared, and his figure disappeared.

The long street has regained its tranquility, and occasional noises can be heard from the corners. In the dimly lit place, who is whispering, who is whispering, and who is feeling sad?
On the top floor of the stone tower, the moonlight illuminated most of the space. In the only dark corner, a low sigh seemed to be heard.

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Although Xuanwu Lake is cold and cold at night, it has a unique beauty. The bright moon is reflected in the lake water, sparkling, and a gust of wind blows across the lake surface, disturbing the moonlight.

The small building by the lake stood still in the night wind. In the deep night, Shangguan did not fall asleep. He stood silently on the terrace, sometimes lowered his head in thought, and sometimes raised his head to look at the moon. The blood red between his brows became deeper.

At a certain moment, his expression suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at the peony bushes by the lake.

At the edge of the flowers, a figure in red appeared at some point, with a fat man on his shoulders.

Looking at this scene, Shangguan was slightly surprised.

Before he could speak, Tang Ge met his gaze and said, "I want to bury him here."

Hearing this, Shangguan Yin's eyes fell on the fat body, his eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded immediately.

"Thank you."

Tang Ge's tone was as indifferent as this cold night, and it was inevitable that people would not feel his sincerity, but Shangguan Yin was an exception, he understood Tang Ge.

Tang Ge knew that Fang Zhongyu had a close relationship with Senior Brother Pei, so he found a relatively quiet place to bury him properly.

Seeing Tang Ge gently put Fang Zhongyu's body on the edge of the peony bushes, Shangguan was slightly moved, his movements were very slow and light, very different from his previous appearance, it was hard to see him like this.

His face became increasingly pale, perhaps because he was too tired from carrying Fang Zhongyu's body.

Under the increasingly chilly night, Tang Ge built a solitary mound for the fat man, surrounded by peony bushes, surrounded by a hint of warmth.

(End of this chapter)