"Brother Huang, you...how come your injury has worsened like this after just one day of absence?"

Uncle Feng and his party were quickly summoned back by Su Yi, but when they saw Su Yi for the first time, they were shocked and their expressions changed dramatically.

Although Su Yi was troubled by his corpse-turned-heart before, his majestic and abundant internal energy made him look no different from ordinary people in appearance, and he was even much stronger and full of yang energy than ordinary people.

But after not seeing him for just over a day, Su Yi now had sunken eye sockets, pale skin, and a faint smell of corpse.

Even with the naked eye, one can see that Su Yi is a sick child.

Obviously, Su Yi's injuries have seriously deteriorated, and the corpse energy has spread.

Su Yi smiled, and before he could explain, Uncle Feng rushed over, stretched out his hand and pulled open all the buttons of Su Yi's clothes, exposing his chest and belly. Then he scratched Su Yi's skin with his little finger nails, but Su Yi Not even a drop of blood came out of his body.

Uncle Feng was startled and was about to squeeze his finger, but at this moment Su Yi used his internal power to force out a wisp of blood.

Uncle Feng glanced at Su Yi and began to draw talismans on Su Yi's chest with blood.

After drawing the talisman, she pulled off the jade pendant hanging around her neck, took two steps back and shouted in a deep voice: "Turn off the lights, incense candles!"

Su Yi knew what Uncle Feng was going to do, so he smiled helplessly and let him do what he did.

The people who came were all practitioners, so everyone cooperated in a tacit understanding. First, they filed in and walked through the door.

One of the black-faced Taoists with beards walked at the end and closed the door smoothly; Uncle Li asked a sharp-mouthed man in a suit for a candle, lit it, and handed it to Uncle Feng; The foreign priest holding the cross walked over and turned off the light.

The entire Buddhist hall suddenly went dark, leaving only the candle in Uncle Feng's hand that flickered on and off, burning brightly.

Uncle Feng held the jade pendant high with one hand and shined the candle between the jade pendant and Su Yi's whole body with the other hand.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.

The moment the blood mist spurted out, the jade pendant suddenly reflected a stream of light. After shining on the blood mist, it immediately reflected the tiny blood droplets into a real red mist. Under the reflection of the candlelight, it formed a strange of red light.

"Heaven and earth are born together, sweep away filth and guilt, refine the nine paths, and return the true form..."

Uncle Feng's lips moved and he chanted a spell quickly.

As the mantra is recited, these red lights seem to be pulled and spread out smoothly in the area reflected by the candle's light.

Uncle Feng adjusted the angle of the jade pendant so that the red light was aimed at Su Yi's chest.

Then he let the jade pendant slowly approach the candle. As he moved, the red light formed by the blood mist seemed to "like poles repel each other" and slowly moved away from the candle, imprinting on Su Yi's open chest and belly.

A magical thing happened. The moment the red light touched Su Yi's skin, black gas suddenly appeared as if it had evaporated, and quickly dissipated.

When the black energy dissipated, some black marks connected by winding black lines appeared on Su Yi's chest and belly.

Among them, the black mark on the left breast happened to be the shape of a heart, and the other incomplete black marks corresponded to the positions of the five internal organs.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were very solemn.

The function of Uncle Feng's spell is to make corpse qi appear. Judging from the black marks on Su Yi's skin, the corpse qi in Su Yi's heart has spread to the internal organs, including the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Other organs are not as serious as the heart and can barely maintain their functions.

But when the injury reached this stage, everyone knew that Su Yi had no hope of survival and was completely helpless.

"How could this happen...this night..." Uncle Feng turned pale and murmured.

"Mr. Huang, what's going on? Why is it suddenly so serious?" the foreign priest said in pure Mandarin.

This foreign priest is called Anderson. He is a priest at St. Paul's Church in Hong Kong Island. He is a member of the Inquisition and takes it as his own duty to eliminate the evil spirits of heresy.

Just like gold may be found in garbage dumps, good people may occasionally emerge from foreign churches.

Anderson grew up on Hong Kong Island and regarded this place as his hometown. After learning about the shooting, he knew that he would escape death, but he still resolutely joined the death squad.

He had seen Su Yi's injuries before and tried to use crosses, holy water, etc. to treat Su Yi's injuries, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

"I overestimated my ability and couldn't suppress the corpse energy." Su Yi shook his head.

He did not say that the worsening of his injuries was due to the vicious cycle formed by the corpse bugs and Yin Lei, because telling the truth would make Uncle Li and Sang Xin feel that they were doing bad things with good intentions.

Of course, Su Yi would not anger them because of his injuries. They were kind-hearted, generous in teaching skills, and caring about their colleagues. He was only grateful in his heart.

His injury has deteriorated to the point where it is today and can only be blamed on fate, so why bother telling the so-called truth to trouble the hearts of well-meaning people?

Everyone looked solemn, and the atmosphere was dull for a while.

Su Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I called you here today because I have clues about photographing Qing."

Everyone was immediately shocked.

They had been searching for clues about She Qing these days but had made no progress. Su Yi's words made them shocked and suspicious.

"Brother Huang, are you serious about this?" The person who spoke was the man in a suit with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

This man is a Ma Immortal from the Northeast, his name is Hu Yidong, and he worships the Gray Immortal, a "caring folk person" from the mainland.

"Master Hu, this is serious business. Why would Huang Sheng joke about something like this?" The dark-faced and bearded Taoist spoke in a thunderous voice.

Although this person has dark skin, he calls himself Taoist Baihe. He is the successor of the Liuren sect, a local teaching in Hong Kong, and he worships the Immortal Master Liuren.

"Donor Huang, please tell me in detail." A tall and thin monk said.

This monk is Shengyi, a monk from Po Lam Zen Temple in Hong Kong Island. He practices Zen orthodox Buddhism and is considered the only major disciple of everyone here.

Apart from Uncle Feng and the others, Anderson, Hu Yidong, Baihe Laodao and Monk Shengyi are the people who can talk to Su Yi best.

In fact, there is also Master Miao'an, a monk from Dabei Temple in the Mainland, who has a good relationship with Su Yi among these practitioners. However, Miao'an is very pragmatic and devoted himself to the work of transforming Xiao Huang's father as soon as he came. He did not have a mobile phone. He sleeps on the street and does not stay in a hotel. He does not take the initiative to contact others, and others cannot contact him at all.

Apart from these, the other members of the "Suicide Squad" either don't know Su Yi, or they only know each other in general terms.

"Everyone knows that the Sheqing this time is different from the previous Sheqing," Su Yi looked around and said, "Not only did it merge with Huang's father, but it also founded an organization called the Weidan Association. It is also the same faction as Zhe Peng Jiuju implicated."

As soon as Su Yi said these words, some nodded and some frowned.

Because throughout the history of photography, people have always been solitary and have never been part of the human society.

Therefore, everyone has no unified opinion on whether there is a connection between Shaqing and the Kaidan Association.

Most people think that the Ghost Story Association was created by Huang's father in order to "cut leeks" and hide his identity.

Now that Father Huang is gone, the Ghost Story Association is a thing of the past and is no longer worth paying attention to.

And even those who think that the Kaidan Association may be related to Sheqing Ghost, most of them believe that the top priority is to find the traces of Sheqing and capture the thief and the king.

As long as She Qing is eliminated, the ghost talk association will be nothing more than ringworm and scabies.

Therefore, no one has paid much attention to the Kaidan Association.

Some people had previously suggested whether they could find She Qing through the Ghost Stories Association, but this suggestion was not translated into action.

It's not that Su Yi didn't come up with any information, it's that everyone thinks that the ghosts of the Ghost Story Association cannot know the whereabouts of She Qing.

There are so many cultivators who have almost dug up the ground in Hong Kong Island and still can't find She Qing. Where can they go?

Even if the Kaidan Association is really connected with She Qing, everyone agrees that these ghosts are just tool men or leeks raised by She Qing.

Su Yi also agreed with this judgment, because according to the information he had received, Huang's father had been running the Ghost Story Association. The members may or may not have known about the existence of She Qing, but regardless of whether they knew it or not, they did not follow She Qing. Direct correspondence.

Even now, Su Yi doesn't think he can find She Qing through the Ghost Story Association.

It's just that the Ghost Stories Association has another role.

Su Yi didn't talk about the Ghost Story Association first, but talked about another thing first.

"Brother Feng has dealt with the evil cultivator of the Jiuju sect in the Kaidan Association before. I also met a female evil cultivator named Zhepeng who turned into a corpse demon at a girls' school. She is also of the Jiuju sect." Su Yi He said sternly, "I later beheaded this corpse demon and hung its head on a lightning rod on the balcony on the top floor of the school. I hope that I can use the power of the sun to dissipate its soul and turn it into ashes."

"For ghosts like corpse demons, all the souls and ghosts are hidden in their heads." Old Taoist Bai He said solemnly, "Huang Sheng sealed its head and exposed it to the power of the sun. For up to seven days, it can make its soul fly away and disappear forever. Don’t be reincarnated!”

"Yes, I think so too," Su Yi said, "But five days ago, the corpse demon's head disappeared."

"Gone?" Sang Xin frowned, "Did he disappear into ashes? Or was he rescued?"

"I wasn't sure before, but now I'm sure that it was rescued." Su Yi said slowly.

If it disappears into ashes and the fuji tracking method loses its target, it will be impossible to track the dead head.

He hadn't been able to track him down in the past few days, and Su Yi also suspected that the corpse demon had completely lost his temper, and his careful plan to fish with the corpse demon was completely shattered.

"I left a strand of its hair just in case, but when I used the Fuji tracking method to find out the whereabouts of the corpse demon's head, it was nowhere to be found. Until today, when I used the Fuji tracking method again to trace the whereabouts, the corpse demon's head was nowhere to be found. Point out the location of the corpse demon's head," Su Yi said.

Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

Uncle Feng asked the question in everyone's mind: "What does this mean?"

Su Yi said: "Brother Feng, according to your guess, who will save the zombie demon?"

"Obviously it's its accomplice." Uncle Feng said without hesitation, "This corpse demon is an evil cultivator from the Jiuju sect, maybe it's a fellow sect of the Jiuju sect. In addition, I also think it has something to do with the Guaitan Association. Maybe it's a member of the Guaitan sect." The association saved it.”

"Then where do you think they will rescue the corpse demon?" Su Yi asked again.

"It must be a place with strong corpse energy." It was Uncle Li who answered this time. "The body of the corpse demon disintegrated after you beat it, leaving only a head. Although it retained its spirit and ghost, its moral character was actually broken and reduced to a It's just a matter of time for ordinary ghosts. Unless you find a place with strong corpse energy to nourish its ghost, it may be able to restore its path. If you find another corpse, it can be transformed into a ghost ghost."

"Master Li's analysis is good." Old Taoist Bai He nodded and said, "Ghosts are more realistic than people. The corpse demon was ruined by Huang Sheng. If we don't find a place with strong corpse energy to help it recover, wouldn't it be saved?" Save for nothing?”

Snapped!

Hu Yidong slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "I understand what Brother Huang means! Where is the place with the strongest corpse aura... Where is the heaviest corpse aura? Of course it is around She Qing! She Qing is the thing with the heaviest corpse aura in the world. It The place where corpse energy resides must be the most important place in the world! If the corpse demon wants to restore his cultivation, where is the best place to go to She Qing? "

Everyone was suddenly enlightened and became energetic!

"That's right!" Sang Xin clicked his tongue, "If it were ordinary corpse energy, the corpse demon would have to wait until the end of the year to recover. Even if he kills dozens or hundreds of people to set up a formation to gather corpse energy, it will only I'm afraid it will take a few years for the corpse demon to recover, but it will be different in She Qing's lair. The corpse demon will definitely recover in the shortest possible time!"

"So the corpse demon is very likely to be hiding in the place where She Qing is hiding!" Uncle Feng looked at Su Yi with piercing eyes, his eyes complex and proud, "Huo Tu, every time when we are at a loss, you always stand up and guide us. But we can't save you..."

These words made the atmosphere at the scene slightly dull again.

Monk Shengyi sighed and said, "Amitabha, if Donor Huang sacrifices his life to help the common people, he will definitely receive great blessings."

"Is there really no way to save Brother Huang?" Hu Yidong couldn't help but ask. The Gray Immortal faction was not good at treating illnesses and saving people, and this was his shortcoming.

"Fire and earth have become the body of absolute Yin and Shaoyang." Uncle Feng said in a low voice, "We are all experts, and we all know that this state of absolute Yin and Shaoyang cannot last long, and it will definitely turn into the form of absolute Yin. Jueyin... If it really reaches the point of Jueyin, Huotu's body will become a zombie."

Everyone showed unbearable expressions.

Su Yi smiled and said, "Everyone, we are talking about photographing the young, why bother with such a trivial matter?"

"It's a matter of your life and death, you say it's a trivial matter?" Uncle Li couldn't help but said.

"Since I'm destined to die, why bother thinking about it?" Su Yi said lightly, "Death can be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't die on the bed. I would rather die on the bed. In She Qing’s hands! If I can make She Qing pay some price for my life, then I will deserve my death.”

Everyone was moved.

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