Chapter 567

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Jiang Xi frowned, seeming to dislike the metaphor of "in front of the stage" and "behind the scenes" that Mo Ran used, but still said: "Find the 'in front of the stage' and go directly to destroy Xu Shuanglin's puppets."

"Master Mo."

After Jiang Xi finished speaking, he suddenly called Mo Ran. Mo Ran was listening attentively with his arms folded. When he heard him mention himself, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Jiang Xi said quietly: "Grandmaster Mo's analysis just now is very clear. So, Jiang wants to ask Grandmaster Mo one more question, where is the front of the stage and how to find it?"

Mo Ran: "...try to see a ghost?"

"try what?"

Mo Ran coughed lightly, the light in his palm lit up, and the willow vine suddenly sprang out, he said: "This is it, it's called seeing ghosts."

Jiang Xi: "..."

Jiangui, like Tianwen, has the ability to interrogate living people, ghosts, and corpses with separated souls. The difference is that interrogating people and corpses allows them to speak, while interrogating ghosts communicates directly with the souls.

It has been more than a month since Song Qiutong died, and his soul has long been gone. But fortunately, Huangshan's yin energy is abundant and his body has not yet rotted. Mo Ran whispered: "Hell, go to trial."

With a sudden sound, the ghost immediately obeyed the command, stretched out its branches and leaves, and wrapped around Song Qiutong's body three times, and her body began to glow with a dazzling red light.

The red light flowed in Mo Ran's eyes, and he tried to ask, with a low voice: "The person who brought you here is Xu Shuanglin?"

Song Qiutong's charred face was indistinguishable, and there was no movement for a moment.

"...It's not working." Someone muttered softly.

Mo Ran narrowed his eyes and asked again: "The person who brought you here is Xu Shuanglin?"

Still no movement.

Jiang Xi said: "It seems that Grandmaster Mo is still too young. Why not replace him with your master?"

However, at this moment, Song Qiutong's neck suddenly moved! Her movements were stiff and extremely slow, but there was no doubt that she was shaking very obviously.

Xue Zhengyong was surprised: "Isn't it Xu Shuanglin?"

Mo Ran held the ghost tightly, and the meridians on the back of his hand were slightly convex. He asked again: "Then, have you seen clearly the person who brought you here?"

There was a moment of silence again, and Song Qiutong suddenly opened her mouth, but she did not answer. What came out of her mouth was a large, slimy, slippery snake, which fell to the ground with a hiss and swam away with hiss.

A disciple of Gu Yueye immediately recognized her: "There is a word-eating snake in her belly!"

The Word-Swallowing Snake is an evil beast, non-venomous, covered with spiritual armor, and can survive in the human stomach for more than twenty years.

This kind of poisonous snake is also used by many sects in the upper cultivation world, specifically for the secret guard to swallow it. From then on, in addition to the secret guard being able to tell the truth to the owner of the word-swallowing snake, no matter what other people ask them, they can only Answer lies, or half-truths, otherwise this venomous snake will wake up from dormancy and instantly tear apart the host's internal organs, cut off the throat, and tear into pieces the tongue.

The ghostly red light suddenly went out. Song Qiutong's whole body was trembling and he kept shaking his head. A large group of scarlet blood clots overflowed from his mouth. It looked like his internal organs, tongue, and throat had been smashed...

I can no longer tell the truth.

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly someone suggested: "Since I can't say anything, why not let her write about it?"

The moment Mo Ran saw the Word-Swallowing Snake, he actually understood that the person behind the scenes was thinking so carefully that it was beyond human reach. But he still stepped forward, raised Song Qiutong's hands and looked carefully.

Xue Zhengyong asked: "How is it?"

Mo Ran shook his head: "The muscles and bones have been broken, and I can't write anything at all."

It was getting closer all around, and suddenly there was a dark wind blowing, thousands of leaves in the mountains and forests were grinning, and zombies were roaring and wailing from far and near. For a time, the atmosphere on the mountain top was frozen and weird to the extreme. The owner of Taobao Villa, Ma Yun broke the dead silence and said: "Then, then the clue is broken?"

No one said a word.

Mo Ran took back the ghost, and Song Qiutong's body had fallen softly to the ground.

Soon, the vines from Huangshan Mountain rustled over, carefully coiled around the owner's body, wrapped her up again, and dragged her to the bushes, as if they wanted to use this small bush to preserve her.

He didn't understand why Xu Shuanglin and the others didn't just kill Song Qiutong and burn her to the ground. Instead, they went to great lengths to cut off the meridians in their hands and feed them to the Word-Swallowing Snake. But after seeing this scene, I suddenly understood——

Huangshan obeyed the Sphenoid Beauty Xi clan from birth to death. As long as her body is in Huangshan, the evil phoenix spirit will not allow others to burn its owner to ashes.

Mo Ran didn't know how he felt for a while, and he suddenly thought of himself in his previous life. When he died, no one collected his body, and he had to lie down in a pre-dug coffin before he died. In fact, it didn't make much sense. Later, the rebels who attacked the mountain would be surprised if they didn't cut him into pieces.

In his previous life, he probably died in a more miserable way than Song Qiutong. When the end came, there were no vines willing to protect him.

Many people around were murmuring, talking to each other, frowning, and discussing how to deal with it next. And some people are closing their eyes and thinking, such as Jiang Xi and Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran also closed his eyes and sorted out everything that happened in front of him in his heart. Such bloody methods are extremely similar to him in the previous life. Perhaps because of this, Mo Ran feels that it is not that difficult to guess what Xu Shuanglin is thinking and doing.

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