"Bastard! Will Buddhism also use this evil method to refine magic weapons?"

Thinking about everything, Zhang Yu couldn't help but curse, then took out a fire talisman, and hit the cassock. .

"puff!"

The sparks burst out, and the cassock was not damaged at all.

"This" Zhang Yu was stunned. He did not expect that the monk was dead, and the robes were still so powerful that they could not be destroyed at all.

"I can't destroy it, I have to find a way to destroy it for you!" Zhang Yu cursed in his heart, then stood up with his body.

When he got together, he saw the old woman sitting not far ahead.

"She is still there." Zhang Yu immediately grabbed the cassock and ran towards the old woman, and soon came to the other party.

The old woman sat on the ground with her head down and weakly. Zhang Yu could see that she was not dead, but it seemed that she was not in good condition, as if she wouldn't live long.

If Zhang Yu wants to kill this old woman now, it is probably just a matter of every move. A fire talisman can make the old woman disappear.

However, Zhang Yu still had doubts in his heart.

It's very simple. The first doubt is that the old woman's strength does not seem to be as strong as imagined. The second doubt is, who arranged this formation? If it was arranged by the old woman, why was the beneficiary the monk? If it was not arranged by the old woman, what role did she play in it?

"Kill me." At this moment, the old woman suddenly said powerlessly.

Zhang Yu was stunned, and then asked curiously: "Do you want to die so much?"

"Ren Mingshan is dead, why am I still alive?" the old woman said desolately.

"Your goal is to let him die?" Zhang Yu asked gently.

The old woman did not answer.

Zhang Yu squatted down beside the old woman, and then grabbed the old woman's wrist.

"What are you doing?" The old woman was not panicked. Thinking about it, what is there to be afraid of a person who is not afraid of even death?

"I want to see how your injuries are." Zhang Yu said.

"Do you still want to save me?" the old woman said with a wry smile.

"I can't say it." Zhang Yu said lightly.

As he spoke, he had already figured out the old woman's physical condition from her pulse. She was already exhausted and she was afraid that she would not live long.

But what surprised Zhang Yu was that the old woman had almost no true energy in her body. Although she suffered severe internal injuries, with Zhang Yu's strength, she could also judge the other party's foundation through her pulse.

She is not a master at all. To be precise, she is only more powerful than ordinary people.

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was even more confused, and then calmed down and looked at the old woman's body with his heart.

When Zhang Yu saw this time, he was shocked again.

It turned out that there were only two souls and seven spirits in the old woman's body. There should have been heavenly souls and earthly souls, and the life souls, but there were only earthly souls and life souls, and the heavenly souls were not there at all.

"This" Zhang Yu looked at the old woman in surprise, feeling indescribable.

He has seen all the living dead people, but that one has only the soul of life, not even the seven souls. He has also seen the soul of resurrecting the soul through corpses, only the soul of heaven and soul of life. Today, he opened his eyes again. Is there such a situation there?

"What's wrong?" the old woman asked quietly without moving.

"Where is your heavenly soul?" Zhang Yu asked.

"What Heavenly Soul" the old woman asked back.

"You don't understand?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"I don't understand," the old woman replied.

"I really don't understand?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I really don't understand," said the old woman.

"If you don't understand this, then how did you let Wang Liyuan resurrect the soul?" Zhang Yu asked.

"That was done by the master. I just came forward to let the girl do things." The old woman said.

"You" Zhang Yu wanted to ask and confirm, but as soon as the word was expressed, his heart suddenly jumped.

He then changed his words and asked, "Do you know any magic at all?"

"No, I only know how to recite scriptures," the old woman said quietly: "Is this very important?"

"What am I going to say?" Zhang Yu gritted his teeth. He was sure that he had seen something wrong before. The old woman had no ability to break his bright yellow amulet. Zhang Yu asked again: "Then what are you doing to tell people stories everywhere?"

"It was the master who asked me to do this," the old woman said lightly.

"You do whatever he asks you to do?" Zhang Yu asked.

"He saved me and would avenge me. Of course I have to listen to him," said the old woman.

"It's him who made it all." Suddenly, Zhang Yu took a breath and then carefully checked the robe in his hand again.

Blood mist filled the air, and the six men howled in despair.

In the blood mist, a red figure sat cross-legged.

Zhang Yu did not observe the red phantom too carefully before. Now, Zhang Yu finally saw that this red phantom is the soul of the human body.

"Your heavenly soul is in the cassock," Zhang Yu shouted in shock.

"What does it mean?" the old woman said in confusion.

"What does it mean, haha?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He finally understood what was going on.

"Auntie, I will tell you later, what does this mean?" Zhang Yu said calmly: "You were pushed down the stairs by Xiao Mingshan back then. If I guessed it well, that location is likely to be Nandu. The reason why you fell from a high-rise building was not broken into pieces and died on the spot. I think it was because you didn't fall to the ground, but fell into the water. You said, isn't I guess right?"

"Yes, you are very smart. I still remember that place. It seems that it should be the hotel on the river," the old woman said sadly.

"It's the hotel on the river, where you were pushed down, so later, you wanted Xiao Jiejie to die there too, right?" Zhang Yu asked.

"That's right" the old woman replied.

"After you fell down, the man was already dying, but your life was hard and he was not dead. The great monk saved you from the water, but deliberately sucked your soul into his cassock." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"I don't understand what the soul you are talking about, but you guessed it was the master who saved me and woke me up." The old woman said lightly.

"It's true that he saved you, but he also has no good intentions! The resentment in your body had already rushed out when he fell from the building. You were the only living person in the world with resentment. This is actually the reason why he saved you. If I had expected it well, his cultivation at that time should have encountered a bottleneck and could not break through. After meeting you, he would be the treasure and rely on you to improve it. Otherwise, how could the resentment in your body become heavier and he relied on you to absorb resentment and improve the power of his cassock. He even used you and Xiao Mingshan and other seven people to plan to improve the magic power on this cassock to the extreme!" Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.

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