The young monk has returned to secular life

Monk Zhiyun was knocked unconscious by Yizhen and then covered under the Qianyuan umbrella.

Qingmei didn't notice him when she broke in. When she went back to take a look, she found that Zhiyun was foaming at the mouth, the corners of his eyes were white, and he was unconscious.

Qingmei said that he was dead, but Yi Zhen didn't believe it.

A supreme master, even if he is injured, will not die easily.

As for the Boneless Pill, it is a torturous medicine that will not really cause death.

But when he walked slowly outside the bedroom, he found that Monk Zhiyun had turned over, staring at the beams, lying straight on the ground, and the foam at the corners of his mouth had dried up.

"Fuck...he's not really dead, is he?"

Yizhen hurriedly walked over, took away the Qianyuan umbrella, and asked urgently: "Old bald donkey?"

no respond.

"Zhiyun..."

Still no response.

Frightened, he slowly extended his hand to Zhiyun's nostrils.

"Fuck... I'm out of breath!"

He touched Zhiyun's hand again.

cold.

"I...I...fuck..."

This is the third dirty word Yi Zhen has said.

At the same time, he involuntarily took a step back and sat down on the ground.

Zhiyun is dead and he is the murderer.

"how is this possible?

I just wanted to trap him, how could he die?

Is Boneless Pill really that toxic? "

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Qingmei, go and call Zhuang Wu Nian, quickly!"

Qingmei ran out in a hurry.

In the past few years that Mu Yunqing has been in charge of the Duke's Mansion, she has seen too much life and death, and she has long lost any fear of corpses.

She knelt down next to Yi Zhen and comforted: "Don't be sad, he brought it upon himself."

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not sad, I'm confused.

I couldn't figure it out. I just injured him. Less than two hours had passed. How could he be dead? "

He didn't understand, and Mu Yunqing didn't understand even more.

She had been busy cultivating immortality last night and had not seen the scene at all.

The two waited at the scene for a while, and then Zhuang Wunian hurried over.

Qingmei told him that Zhiyun was killed by her uncle and asked him to come over and take a look.

Zhuang Wu Nian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Although Zhiyun was scared away by him, he was still a master after all. He was killed by Yizhen so casually without causing any commotion. This was terrible!

To be honest, he was dubious.

When he arrived at the scene, he was completely convinced.

He was all too familiar with Zhiyun's death state. The foam at the corner of his mouth was the trace left by eating his Boneless Pill.

Yizhen asked in a deep voice: "Zhuang Wu Nian, isn't your Boneless Pill a medicine to control people?

Why did you poison people to death? "

Zhuang Wu Nian hurriedly explained: "Jun Ma, you must have misunderstood, the Boneless Pill will not cause death.

He only imprisons the sorcerer's mana. "

"The mana that imprisons the warlock?" Yi Zhen repeated doubtfully, "In other words, after eating the Boneless Pill, you will become an ordinary person without mana?"

Zhuang Wu Nian nodded and said: "That's right, the function of the Boneless Pill is to use the power of medicine to temporarily imprison the true energy in the sorcerer's body, and then use the medicine to torture the person's muscles and bones.

Only in this way can the effectiveness of Boneless Pill be brought into full play. "

Yizhen couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder even the eighth-level master couldn't bear the torture of Boneless Pill. It turned out that after eating it, he was no different from ordinary people.

Moreover, it can also lock the drug's effect in the victim's body and cause it to occur at regular intervals.

"Zhuang Wu Nian, you are really a talent."

Zhuang Wu Nian grinned in embarrassment and thought to himself: Do I have to be a human to become a national master?

But now I also hate this genius brain of mine. The taste of this thing is really too hard to describe.

Yizhen pointed helplessly at Zhiyun's body and said softly: "Since it's not about the Boneless Pill, let's see how he died."

Zhuang Wu Nian stepped forward and checked it carefully.

Finally, he came to a shocking conclusion: "Jian Ma, he seems to have...suffocated to death."

"Suffocated to death?!"

This conclusion not only shocked Yi Zhen, but also Mu Yunqing and Qingmei's jaws dropped.

Yi Zhen exclaimed in shock: "How could he suffocate to death? There is still a lack of... lack of... in my house..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the Qianyuan Umbrella.

Could it be that the Qianyuan Umbrella suffocated him to death?

Can the Qianyuan Umbrella isolate sound and air?

After getting the Qianyuan Umbrella, he only used it three times. The first two times were short-lived, but this time he used it for a longer time.

He didn't feel any discomfort when he used it.

What's more, if there is a problem, Ma Chuan will definitely tell him.

But if it wasn't the problem with the Qianyuan Umbrella, how did Zhiyun suffocate to death?

This is a little weird.

No, this matter must be verified clearly.

He told Zhuang Wu Nian, "Go and send the monks from Fayuan Temple away first."

Zhuang Wunian saw that Yizhen suddenly stopped talking while he was talking, and now asked himself to send the monks from Fayuan Temple away. He probably thought of the cause of monk Zhiyun's death.

He couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Masters of the Taishang Realm are the top beings in this world.

Now I was suffocated to death silently. How agonizing it must have been when I died.

It seems that he still underestimated Yi Zhen's ability.

This little monk is definitely extraordinary.

He hurriedly bowed and said "yes" and withdrew.

After he left, Yi Zhen revealed his guess.

Mu Yunqing thought for a moment and said softly: "Wouldn't you know if this is the problem if you try it?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that." Yi Zhen took out the Qianyuan Umbrella again and changed its shape. "You guys take this old guy's body out first. I want to test whether the Qianyuan Umbrella can insulate." Air."

Qingmei said a little uneasy: "Miss, you should keep an eye on my uncle here. If he gets trapped in there, you can rescue him in time."

Yizhen said angrily: "Can't you just hope for me?

Besides, how stupid do I have to be to suffocate myself to death? "

Qingmei giggled, picked up Zhiyun's body and ran away.

Despite saying this, Mu Yunqing still listened to Qingmei's advice.

Yizhen was meditating in the Qianyuan umbrella, and she was working next to him.

An hour passed, and Yi Zhen didn't notice any discomfort.

In such a small space, if it was really a problem with the Qianyuan Umbrella, the air inside the umbrella should have been exhausted long ago.

From this point of view, there should be no problem with the Qianyuan Umbrella.

No, we must find out what is going on.

After he removed the Qianyuan Umbrella, he found the Yuelao Golden Body that he had just prepared a few days ago.

Under Mu Yunqing's gaze, he respectfully offered three sticks of incense to Yue Lao.

Then he coughed lightly and said solemnly: "The moon is auspicious. The young monk has been fasting and chanting Buddha for eighteen years. Now he suddenly feels that his life is boring and he hopes to find a confidante with fair skin, beauty and long legs.

Please also ask Yue Lao for your convenience. "