Ye Xuan feels that this matter is definitely not simple. He can't explain it clearly for a while, so he opens the door of the villa. He wants to say it in detail. Ouyang Xinhan walks in with some restraint.
They sit down on the sofa in the living room, and Ouyang Xinhan begins to talk about the recent events in the family.
Ouyang Xinhan has a cousin named Ouyang Hongliang. Although he is not yet an adult, he is only 15 years old, but he has already played an important role in the Ouyang family. Ouyang Hongliang's wisdom, intelligence and erudition even surpass those adult brothers in Ouyang family.
But Ouyang Hongliang has a strange habit, that is, he likes to go to the countryside and remote places alone to sketch. In order to ensure his safety, Ouyang family always send several bodyguards to follow him.
But it happened half a month ago. Ouyang Hongliang and Ouyang's family suddenly broke off contact, and the bodyguards who were responsible for protecting Ouyang Hongliang couldn't get in touch.
Ouyang Zhiguo thought something was wrong, so he asked Ouyang Xinhan to take people to the village where Ouyang Hongliang had been. He found the bodies of the bodyguards near the village, but he couldn't find Ouyang Hongliang.
Ouyang Xinhan thinks things are not good, and takes people to search carefully. Finally, he finds Ouyang Hongliang in a dilapidated old house in the village, but... It's already a corpse.
What's more, the strange thing is that Ouyang Hongliang's hands are tied to the crossbeam of the house, and his feet are also covered by a hemp rope, with a big weight attached to it.
The strangest thing is that Ouyang Hongliang is wearing a bright red dress, but there is a mess of mud in his hair. Ouyang Xinhan can't forget that strange scene in his life.
Ouyang Zhiguo was so angry that he launched all his forces to find the murderer, but after half a month's investigation, he still got nothing, not even a clue. All helpless, Ouyang Zhiguo just thought of Ye Xuan, had to let Ouyang Xinhan come to ask Ye Xuan to help.
After listening to Ouyang Xinhan's story, ye Xuan's eyes slightly changed and asked in a deep voice: "in addition to being dressed in red, tied with a weight, hanging on the beam, is there any other strange place on Ouyang Hongliang's body with mud on his head?"
"Other very strange places?" Ouyang Xinhan thought about it carefully, and then replied, "when it comes to the strange places, there are still several places. My cousin is wearing a big red dress outside, but he is wearing a swimsuit inside. In addition, in the center of his eyebrow, there is a blood hole about the size of the eye of a needle. After examination, the wound goes directly into the skull of his head, but the doctor says it is not a fatal wound."
Ouyang Xinhan breathed out a deep breath and said angrily: "so, up to now, we still don't know the cause of my cousin's death!"
Ye Xuan closed his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I advise you not to pursue this matter any more."
"What?" Ouyang Xinhan hears Ye Xuan say so, can't help but be shocked. She originally wanted to ask Ye Xuan for help, but ye Xuan even said don't follow up, why?
Ouyang Xinhan, who knows that ye Xuan is extraordinary, knows that ye Xuan will not speak freely. She does not speak any more, waiting for ye Xuan to give a reasonable reason.
"I can tell you clearly that if you continue to pursue, your family will provoke a powerful person you can't compete with, and the final result is likely to be murder and the destruction of the whole family."
Ye Xuan, word by word, said methodically, Ouyang Xinhan's eyes showed a strong sense of panic and disbelief.
If someone said that to her, she would only be alarmist, but the person in front of her is a person of supreme cultivation, and what he said naturally has a considerable weight.
"Mr. Ye, can you tell me the specific reason? Can you tell who the other party is just by these strange places? "
Ouyang Xinhan asked cautiously, for fear that ye Xuan was not happy because of her problem.
It is an insult to doubt what an immortal said.
Ye Xuan didn't care. He calmly replied, "I've seen what you said in some ancient books. It's a continuous" project "being carried out by the murderer!"
"Engineering" Ouyang Xinhan was at a loss.
"All these signs can show that the killer is definitely a magic master, and what he is proficient in is probably" the art of Maoshan "!"
Ye Xuan's voice was loud, his face was dignified, and his eyes even flashed a trace of essence.
"The art of Maoshan" Ouyang Xinhan was shocked. "Is there really the art of Maoshan in this world?"
Ye Xuan tapped the coffee table in front of him and continued to reply: "yes, the art of Maoshan is real. It's just that people who know Maoshan are not allowed to appear in the secular world, and they can't use any of the art of Maoshan to make profits for themselves. Otherwise, they will be chased and killed by all the people of Maoshan, but there are still too many evil people in this world, What they are pursuing is not the authentic art of Maoshan, but the heresy of the art of Maoshan, also known as "yemaoshan."
"What happened to your cousin Ouyang Hongliang shows that he is very likely to have been used the" soul picking needle "in Yemao mountain's skill!"
Ouyang Xinhan exclaimed again: "pick soul to continue life needle?"
At first, she didn't believe that there would be any martial arts masters in the world, just fictional in movies, novels or TV dramas. But she experienced this feeling from her own grandfather, martial arts masters.
Later, Ouyang Xinhan also began to practice martial arts and the art of cultivating immortals. But now, a shocking "art of Maoshan" has emerged, and Ouyang Hongliang, his cousin, has died under the art of Maoshan, which is called "soul picking needle"?
Ouyang Xinhan's chest fluctuated violently. It took a long time to shake his heart down.
"Mr. Ye, what is the soul picking needle?"
Ouyang Xinhan is convinced of Ye Xuan's words, but she is curious and wants to find out the cause of her cousin's death. She wants to know more.
"Soul picking and life prolonging needle, as the name suggests, is actually to absorb other people's souls and strengthen their own souls, so that the caster can prolong his life!"