I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

But Lin Meng searched the bodies of the three black-clothed men who had passed out one by one, but found nothing.

The three of them did not carry their practice of concealment.

Only some poisonous powder in powder and some poisonous smoke in small porcelain bottles were found, and the alveolar of each population contained small poisonous sacs exactly the same size as Yuan Zhu handed over.

It seems that they were indeed sent to count the people from the Five Swords Sect, and they were all dead men.

Without finding anything of value, they could only bring them back to the Wuyue Jianzong for torture., These poisons can also be analyzed to see how Gu Yue Qinhan mixes the poison.

Lin Meng confiscated all the poisons from the three of them, and after careful examination, and after confirming that they did not have any means of suicide, he threw the unconscious three aside and waited for the rest of the Sword Sect of Five Mountains to arrive. deal with.

During this period, Yuan Zhu, a young man in red, had been anxiously trying to see the situation of his tribe, but Lin Meng had been blocking him and warned him not to move.

Lin Meng felt helpless and said, "Everyone is dead, so what is urgent, the most important thing is your own safety right now."

Lin Meng could understand Yuan Zhu's anxious mood, and could not bear to tell this young boy the truth about the only corpses left in the Yuan family.

But be careful. After Lin Meng searched the three men in black, he asked Yuan Zhu and Huang Hao to wait outside the house for the time being, and then went in and probed carefully.

It was not until Lin Meng thoroughly inspected every corner of the Yuan family mansion and confirmed that the culprits had not arranged any trap formations and other things before leaving the Yuan family mansion and sighed to Yuan Zhu, who had already been unable to wait. :

"Okay, it's safe inside now, you can go in."

After speaking, Yuan Zhu rushed into the gate of the Yuan family mansion in a rush, and ran to the main house of the inner courtyard, which was the bedroom of his father and mother.

"Eh! Don't run so fast, wait for me!"

Huang Hao exclaimed and was about to run to follow, but Lin Meng grabbed him at the door and led him back.

"Don't go, let him vent it all by himself. If you go, it will be a hindrance to him. If you cry again later, you will have a headache. Just wait here. Later, the Sword Sect of Five Mountains will come to clean up. I lay my hands and looked at my vision."

"Oh."

Huang Hao unconsciously responded sternly, stood beside Lin Meng obediently and scratched his head, saying, "I just cried, my eyes are still swollen, why are you crying again?".

He didn't know that the original people in the Yuan Family Mansion were all dead at this time, and even the plants, beasts, and beasts were all dead. Except for the three people in black who were stunned, there was no living thing.

And Lin Meng, who had seen all this, was also furious. Although he tried his best to endure the anger in his heart, his expression was still gloomy and scary. Huang Hao who looked at him felt a little scared and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Huang Hao never thought that Anyang and Lin Meng were of the same mind, but followed Yuan Zhu to distinguish Anyang and Lin Meng into friend mode and master mode.

In the face of Anyang in the friend mode, Huang Hao can do whatever it takes to be a master. Anyang is not a master. He has never regarded Huang Hao and Yuan Zhu as disciples. There is no strangeness or difference between the three.

But in the face of Lin Meng in the master mode, Huang Hao felt very obedient and well-regulated. He only felt that Lin Meng was still a little stranger compared to Anyang, and there was a sense of unpredictability that made Huang Hao unpredictable. Dare to be presumptuous.

Although Lin Meng was standing still in front of the Yuan family mansion with a calm face at this time, it was superfluous, and the power of the soul spread to the direction of the county office of Pingshan County, and divided a part of the power of the soul to the county office of Pingshan County. House.

At night, although it is not too deep, ordinary people have already rested at this hour.

In the Yahoufu of Pingshan County, Yaguan Li, who was lying on the bed immersed in his sleep, suddenly heard a gloomy voice in his mind.

"Quickly bring someone to see me at the Yuanjia Mansion in Pingshan County!"

This sound resounded like thunder, and immediately awakened Li Yaguan from his sleep. He was completely drowsy, and he started from the bed with a rub.

"This...this is the voice of the Immortal Master of the Wuyue Sword Sect today!"

Yaguan Li recognized Lin Meng's voice, and suddenly turned around to find that there was no one around, the room was silent, and he was alone on the couch.

But Yaguan Li didn't dare to neglect or treat it as a dream, so he got out of bed and put on his clothes, his head was in cold sweat, and he was muttering in panic on his face.

"God damn, fairy means, the immortal teacher entrusted the dream, the immortal teacher entrusted the dream! What's the matter again!"

Lin Meng was just carefully investigating whether there were any traps in the Yuan family's mansion. He saw the deaths of hundreds of people in the Yuan family. His heart was so angry that even the sound transmission was low and scary, even with a trace. Can't hide the killing intent.

The frightened Li Yaguan was in a hurry. Hearing that Lin Meng was not in a good mood at this time, he hurriedly summoned the staff and rushed to the Yuan family in the county, for fear that the immortal's anger would be caused by the delay.

But this is not a technique of entrusting a dream. Entrusting a dream must be to enter the other person’s sea of ​​knowledge. In addition to the saint’s unknowing means, monks who have cultivated the power of the spirit want to enter others. The sea of ​​knowledge must be noticed the first time.

The sea of ​​consciousness is the most sensitive and important place in a person, and even the little monks who have not sensed the power of the soul, the sea of ​​consciousness is invaded and will certainly feel uncomfortable.

Lin Meng's technique is nothing more than an application technique of the sound transmission technique of the soul.

Without any concern or need to be distracted, extending the power of the soul to only one direction, rather than spreading it all over, can greatly extend the distance of the sound transmission of the soul.

This is also one of the ingenious methods that can be used to cultivate the control of the soul to the realm of the upper view. What is even more rumored is that the soul controlled by the soul can condense the soul and transform the silk.

The power of the soul is condensed and refined into extremely thin silk threads that are undetectable, which can be attached to people or other things to detect intelligence or manipulate others without knowing it. It can also be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Using the technique of divine soul sound transmission is almost like a saint's method.

Just after Lin Meng used Divine Soul Voice to order Li Yaguan to send someone to the Yuan Family Mansion, Yuan Zhu's cry came from the Yuan Family Courtyard behind him.

"I'm crying again."

Huang Hao murmured.

Lin Meng shook his head and looked back into the courtyard. It seemed that his eyes could penetrate the courtyard's heavy walls and saw the red-clothed boy crying while holding the bodies of his parents.

"After a while, the sect and the county officials will come to clean up the corpses in the mansion. You can see, if you can think of your relatives, you can understand his feelings at this time."

Huang Hao, like most of the disciples of the Shang sect in Jianghu, has devoted himself to practicing since he was a child.

He left his relatives when he was mentally imperfect, and then gradually became estranged. It is rare to even go home during the holidays to save relatives.

Naturally, he couldn't understand Yuan Zhu's feelings at this time. There were still few sect children like Yuan Zhu in the rivers and lakes.