Chapter 866

"Magic?"

Zhang Dehuai repeated Li Yun's words once. Then he was impatient, or did not want to think about the meaning of it. He said directly, "I don't care what kind of magic or not. If my grandson dies, song and Yuan will pay for his life!"

After that, he said to the two people around him: "you two go, put my grandson flat, cover it with white cloth, and move to the ancestral temple. After finding the murderer and killing him in front of my grandson, let my grandson rest in peace."

The two young men showed a puzzled look, but they did as they did. During the process, they kept retching and did not dare to look at the corpse.

It was not until the corpse was covered with white cloth that the sombre atmosphere of the room faded a little.

"Alas."

Li Yun sighed in his heart and walked out of the door. He was about to talk to Lianyi. The system's prompt came.

"Ding, trigger option event, please host to select:

option 1: stay here to trace the real culprit, reward experience value + 1 million, full attribute + 2000, purple Gift Bag * 1, additional reward: medium-sized detoxification pill * 3.

Option 2: leave immediately and go to Heifeng mountain to meet the Brahman. Bonus experience + 200000, free attribute point + 800, green gift bag * 1.

Option three: call Wan Qingfei and ask the truth directly. The reward is to be determined. "

Ask Wan Qingfei, reward to be determined?

Li Yun can't laugh or cry. Now he goes to wanqingfei and even just calls her, which will cause a lot of trouble.

Even if Wan Qingfei tells him all the truth and all the intrigues of the six demons, Li Yun doesn't necessarily believe her.

It's hard to tell whether Wan Qingfei is false. Besides, there are 36 elders, six masters and a large number of venerable masters behind her. These talents are the real masters of the six evil sects!

As a saint, Wanqing imperial concubine has limited rights.

"Sanskrit?"

As soon as Li yunlue thought about it, he took out the phone and called the saint.

The saint of the hidden holy Valley is not the saint of the six demons.

The phone rings five times. In Li Yun's and Qing Yulian's worried eyes, they are finally connected.

"Qingsheng, what's wrong with you?" Li Yun asked directly.

"Find a big array."

"Well? Is it dangerous? "

"It's not dangerous. I can handle it."

The voice of Vatican Qingsheng was cold and sweet, and he was as calm as ever. Li Yun could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where are you?"

"Song and Yuan Dynasties should have appeared. He killed one of his enemies and dyed the room red with blood."

Li Yun described the picture in detail and asked for outside support to see what she could give.

"There are two possibilities."

Knowing Li Yun's intention, the Vatican sage said directly: "first, he deliberately tortured the living, collected his resentment before his death, and put his soul into the magic weapon to make a dangerous and vicious object."

Li Yun nodded. He had heard of this vicious method of refining magic weapons.

People's three spirits and seven spirits have mysterious power. Cult monks like to play with people's souls, such as poisonous insects, falling head skill, infant ghost, etc.

"Another possibility is to leave the soul in the body and refine it into a zombie."

"The best way is to burn the body with a fire."

After hearing her story, Li Yun gave a bitter smile and said, "OK, I'll think about it. Thank you."

"Well, be careful."

When van Ching Sheng hung up the phone, the elder Wu looked at her in surprise. You know, in Yinsheng Valley, he never said such kind words.

How could she have made people more careful?

Li Yun, after all