Shen Shuli looked at her with some helplessness. When Jiang Jiting let go of his hand, he looked at the little girl and curled his lips slightly.

"What do you mean by not pulling it out today?"

"That's what I meant. What if there's another chance next time?"

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows at him, but Shen Shuli was not annoyed when he heard it, but the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Why, I saved you, but you keep trying to pull my hair out. Are you repaying kindness with enmity?"

"I learned this from you. Who can compare to you, Shen Shuli, who repays kindness with enmity?"

Jiang Jingmo smiled at him, and after saying this, Shen Shuli felt guilty for a moment.

"That needle is not poisonous..."

Shen Shuli's voice became a little softer.

"Besides, it's been so long."

Jiang Jingmo didn't bother to pay attention to him. He turned around and saw his brother's inquiring gaze.

"Brother, I forgot to tell you, this is my friend, Shen Shuli." Jiang Jingmo stretched out his hand and introduced.

"The Patriarch Ji just now was him."

Jiang Ji nodded. He already knew about this matter, but...

"Fellow Daoist Shen is a member of the Shen family?"

Jiang Jingmo was stunned when he heard this, and actually forgot about it.

"Yes."

Shen Shuli spoke calmly, with a calm look in his eyes.

"But that doesn't count. I rebelled against the Shen family a few years ago, and now I'm being hunted by them."

Jiang Ji understood what he said, and stopped talking about it. It is not a good idea to interfere in other people's family affairs, especially since Shen Shuli saved them.

"No matter what, I would like to thank Brother Shen today." Jiang Jiting said with a fist salute.

"You're welcome. If you want to thank someone, you should thank your sister."

Shen Shuli smiled at him and had to admit that the brother and sister of the Jiang family were very similar in some aspects. For example, they would never pry into other people's private affairs too much.

This made Shen Shuli feel very comfortable getting along with them.

"Senior Sister Ji should be here soon. She will bring Patriarch Ji with her. I think after searching his soul, everything will be clear."

The sound transmission talisman on Jiang Jingmo's fingertips had burned out, and Ji Rushong on the side had already taken back the stone hammer, which was still stained with the blood of the secret guard.

"Why do you want to search the soul?"

Jiang Ji frowned when he heard this, and he had already vaguely realized that something was wrong.

"Is he insane?"

"It's more serious than that. It seems that the rebellious son has become a fallen spirit. However, the situation is very special. He still has a body. It seems that only his soul has been infected and turned into a fallen spirit."

Ji Rushong said with a serious expression. Ever since he found out that the Ji family was related to the fallen spirits, he has been frowning.

"Dare I ask you, senior?"

"I am Chu He's grandfather, and I was just rescued by Jing Mo. From your spiritual realm, I think you should have reached the late stage of the earth spiritual realm. I think you should know about the fallen spirits."

Jiang Ji nodded after listening to this, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"And when my senior and I went to look for those cultivators, we found a soul-locking formation outside the ancestral hall. The ghosts of the Ji family in the formation seemed to have turned into the fallen spirits."

Jiang Jingmo added.

“Moreover, those ghosts have been saying that they want the Ji family’s Sky-Peeping Eye to merge with one person to become the real Sky-Peeping Eye. And now the Ji family couple has been wanting to grow their own Sky-Peeping Eye, so…”

"So you think these things should be related to the Shen family?" Shen Shuli silently took over her words.

The former nodded at him.

"It's not impossible. The so-called recipe that can make ulcerated eyes regenerate should be given to them by the Shen family. As for what they want to do, I don't know."

Shen Shuli looked at Shen Xin who was struggling among the masked men and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But I think it has something to do with the so-called upper realm."

"Upper Bound?"

Jiang Jingmo frowned. According to the legends of the five major families, the black cat that gave them their bloodline came from the upper realm.

"Well, my father, who is now the head of the Shen family, has been trying to find ways to break through the shackles of his own strength so as to reach a level that can ascend to the upper realm. This matter of digging out the spiritual roots of cultivators is probably because of this." Shen Shuli explained.

"The Shen family is really not simple." Jiang Jingmo's eyes were slightly cold.

"Of course. Among the five major families, the Shen family is probably the only one that is rotten to the core."

As he said that, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the masked men dragged the wounded Shen Xin over.

She raised her eyes and met Shen Shuli's lazy eyes.

.........

Nan Xun and the other two came out of the study. Now that something had happened in the Ji family, no one came out to stop them.

"Where exactly is the courtyard of the Shen family's informant?"

After listening to Jiang Jingmo's voice transmission, Ke Su looked at the huge Ji Mansion in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Never mind him, just follow me, I promise I can get you out."

Nan Xun has always been a bold person. He walked forward confidently. He had a hunch that he would definitely find the way.

"........."

Ke Su and Anyang looked at his back and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should believe him or not.

"Yangyang, is your Senior Brother Nan reliable?"

Ke Su looked at Anyang and saw the little girl thinking for a long time, then gently shook her head.

"Ugh……"

Ke Su sighed helplessly, he had expected this.

But they didn't know the way to Ji's mansion, so they could only follow Nan Xun's footsteps.

However, Nan Xun was quite determined along the way. He went through several corridors and courtyards, always moving in one direction, which made Ke Su and An Yang doubt whether he really knew the route.

Until he finally stopped in front of a Buddhist temple.

Ke Su looked at the huge golden statue of Ji family's ancestor Ji Liunian in the Buddhist temple, and his expression cracked for a moment.

“Is this the Buddha statue?”

Ke Su had stayed in the dark room for ten years and had never seen the appearance of a Buddha statue. However, the statue of a man with standing hair and wrinkled face in front of her did not look like the Buddha that An Huai had once described to her.

Upon closer inspection, he was somewhat similar to the head of the Ji family whom they had met before.

"Well... maybe the Buddha of the Ji family looks like this. Anyway, I have never seen him outside." Nan Xun couldn't help but complain.

"Is this the place you found by feel?"

Ke Su looked at him suspiciously. Wasn't he looking for a courtyard? Why did he end up in the Buddhist temple?

"It's strange. I feel like we should go here, but why is it a Buddhist temple?" Nan Xun was a little puzzled.

"Maybe you felt it wrong? How can you find your way based on your feeling?" Ke Su looked at him with some confusion.

"I don't know either. I just think we should go this way... Is there any treasure here?"

Nan Xun rubbed his chin and guessed, but Ke Su felt it was even more unreliable.

"Don't disbelieve it."

A hint of seriousness flashed in Nanxun's eyes.

"I really have a strong feeling now that there is definitely something attracting me to this place."

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