Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The group soon followed Zhi Qiuyue to the Hehuan Sect.

On the way, they learned that Qiuyue had contacted the sect leader and told Yun Ci and others that they would follow, so after arriving at Hehuan Sect, they flew directly to the agreed place.

If the Xuantian Sect occupies a mountainous area and usually sees mostly birds in the clouds and mist, then the Hehuan Sect is built along the water.

Looking down from above when Yujian is flying, you can see that most of the area within the sect is filled with rivers and streams.

The water surface was as quiet as a mirror, reflecting the clouds in the sky, and the world seemed to be turned upside down. For a moment, I didn't know whether I was swimming in the water or flying in the sky.

The Hehuan Sect is not large in area. It is mostly a small island with countless bridges and corridors connected to each other. The bridges and corridors are covered with wisteria flowers.

The disciples' school and residence are on a small island with blue tiles and white walls. There are also many plants planted on the island.

It's the flowering season, and beautiful flowers of various colors are blooming everywhere, attracting many beautiful butterflies flying among them.

Unknown white flowers floated on the surrounding bluish river.

The island is connected to the valley behind with a wooden corridor.

Above the valley is where the Hehuan Sect receives visitors and gathers for important events.

Yun Ci and others were brought here by Zhi Qiuyue.

The entire hall is also extremely beautiful.

It is not like the Xuantian Sect Hall, which is written in a primitive style and read as poor, nor is it like Kunlun Mountain, which is surrounded by ice and snow.

The style of Hehuan Sect is beautiful and elegant, with red beams and green tiles, and glazed wind chimes hung on the eaves. The breeze will make a tinkling sound.

A lot of wisteria flowers were painted on the white palace walls with rare purple paint. It seems that there is magic in them. When you look at it, you feel as if the fragrance of wisteria flowers is filling the air.

There is an eight-fold gold-glazed screen on the high platform, with eight pictures of beauties painted on it.

The last one looks very much like the sect leader, Qin Shuangying, sitting on the high platform.

At this time, Qin Shuangying was dressed neatly in purple clothes. She didn't reveal her beauty at all, but she could still see her charm from her eyebrows.

She was currently bending her body sideways, supporting her chin with her hand, and frowning.

She had already learned about the intention of Yun Ci and others from Zhi Qiuyue's summons.

Seeing several people coming, Qin Shuangying just glanced at Yun Ci with a solemn look, and then asked someone to bring Li Zhi's body.

After arranging people to go down, she spoke, her voice lingering like a faint fragrance spreading everywhere: "Li Zhi was being arranged for a portrait before the accident. The painter will come once every quarter to draw a picture for each disciple in the sect."

This is a habit that has been passed down by the Hehuan Sect for a long time. They rely on their appearance to travel in the world of immortality, and they need a portrait to promote their beauty.

After saying that, she waved her hand, and in the hall, a picture of a beautiful woman admiring spring by the window slowly opened in front of everyone: "A painting only takes a stick of incense. There are still people talking and laughing in front of the painting. After finishing the painting, I look up and I saw a camellia.”

Several people looked up.

In the painting, the woman's hair is pulled to one side, and her clothes slide sideways to reveal one white shoulder. There is a red peony on the shoulder, and she is holding her head and looking slightly out of the window.

It is indeed beautiful. The person's sleepy look in the afternoon and the style between the brows are all captured in the painting.

It can be seen that this painter's skills are indeed very good.

Yun Ci finished reading it quickly and asked, "What's wrong with the painter?"

"After checking, he was just an ordinary mortal who knew nothing." Qin Shuangying pinched his eyebrows and continued, "Later, the elders of the sect used the soul-searching technique on him."

The Soul Searching Technique can search the memory of the person being casted. If it is done harshly, it can also make a person completely lose his mind.

If something happened to their disciple, they had no reason not to interrogate the only living person present.

But I just searched for pictures about Li Zhi and didn't do anything cruel.

Qin Shuangying waved her hand, and the picture she found appeared in front of everyone at the same time.

There was nothing wrong with Li Zhi after she finished painting the peonies and before she waited for the painter to finish the painting.

Until the last scene, the painter raised his eyes and moved his eyes from the scroll to Li Zhi.

Li Zhi closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. A bright red golden camellia popped out of her head, and its branches stretched out from her ears.

Finally, I rolled it up and a green leaf appeared on the branch, and the scene stopped.

"The painter was imprisoned in a dungeon under an illusion. As for Li Zhi..." Qin Shuangying looked at the disciples in the distance, "You can see for yourselves."

Li Zhi's body has been moved over by his disciples.

At this time, Li Zhi could no longer be considered a human being. Her body was covered with countless flower branches, and the flowers and branches covered her skin.

Her face was serene and charming, as if she was sleeping, and the camellia half as big as her face in her mouth was blooming bright red.

It's like, a human-shaped flowerpot.

Zhi Qiuyue's eyes turned red: "Junior sister...why does she look like this!"

The disciple who moved the corpse was a man. Hearing this, his eyes turned red and he said, "Junior sister Li Zhi was just suffering from camellia in her mouth, but after one night, her body became like this."

If someone is really up to something and leaves a person's body covered with flowers after death, then the method is too cruel.

This kind of cruel romance is really unacceptable to everyone.

No one can figure out why this happens.

Yun Ci couldn't figure it out either.

This was the first time she had seen the victims on the beauty list. The bodies of the previous royal princesses had already been sealed in coffins and buried when they arrived.

They only heard one thing from the Imperial Master.

Yun Ci stared at the extremely beautiful flowers that bloomed on corpses, his mind spinning rapidly.

"That's the specific thing." Qin Shuangying had already stood up and walked down the steps slowly, "A monk does not go through reincarnation after death, but for half a cup of tea after death, the soul is still there."

Qin Shuangying had already stopped in front of Li Zhi's body while she was speaking.

She stared down at the flowers: "There is a secret technique that can quickly collect the souls of monks after their death. But the elders who arrived at that time tried it, and Li Zhi's soul disappeared."

"Gone?"

"Yes, it's gone. At the time of the incident, an elder happened to be fishing outside the disciple's residence. He rushed over after hearing the scream, but when the secret technique was used, Li Zhi's soul could not be summoned."

Regardless of why the elder fished, Yun Ci dismissed such mindless thoughts and only cared about one thing.

She asked: "Then the time between the elder's arrival and the time when Li Zhi died was longer than a cup of tea?"

"In the painter's memory, Li Zhi should still be alive after half a stick of incense."

In the painter's memory, when he looked up at Li Zhi for the last time, Li Zhi turned back and blew a breath on his shoulder.

Then he lowered his head to draw the final touches and details. At this time, he did not see Li Zhi in his sight.

A cup of tea is half a stick of incense.

So since the painter saw Li Zhi's last movements in the second half of the period, until he screamed and fell into coma, and waited for the elder to rush over, it definitely didn't take more than a cup of tea.

So where did Li Zhi's soul go?

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There is a little cutie who wants to write a voice strip, so I will post it here to see if it will be garbled. The text can be copied by long pressing.

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