The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 98 Soul Search
"Blood Sacrifice, Dragon Swallowing, Your Majesty..." The beggar embroidered the sobbing murmur inaudibly to others, but Wang Yuan became interested in a few sporadic words in it, and originally planned to explore After a while, he ordered someone to clean up a space in the truck and throw the beggar into it.

At this time in Yujing City, no one would care about the life and death of a beggar, even if he was an embroiderer before and even now, it's the same.

No matter how far the distance is, they can't stand the anxiety of the passers-by. The caravan group with panic-stricken faces soon arrived at their destination, a business hall named "Sihai". Don't look at the name of this Sihai Guild. But it occupies a large area in this Jade Capital, where every inch of land is precious.

The tall vermilion lacquered wooden building, the wide and flat concrete courtyard, and the rows of stables all made the caravan stewards full of surprise and admiration when they saw such a scene for the first time.

In addition to Wang Yuan's feeling that there is a bit of a "sense of the times" that is against the law, he is also keenly aware of the magic circle and restrictions hidden in the dark.

"The Nine Great Factions blatantly disdain this mortal dynasty, but secretly they are serious about it. It must have taken a lot of effort to set up such a complete 'observation post' in this place where the law of humanity is the most dense." While sighing, Wang Yuan pretended to be a relatively salty caravan steward, and was led through the caravan entry procedures.

He was called Ma Xi, and he was very busy. Before Wang Yuan could sit down firmly in his guest room, Steward Qian Feng came to the door again.

"Does Guanshi Wang think this is an appropriate place?" Qian Feng asked with a smile before entering the room and taking a seat.

"This place is very good. I would also like to thank Guanshi Qian for his introduction. Also, please tell Zheng Tong Zheng Zheng. I will definitely come to thank you before leaving Yujing City." Wang Yuan looked at the periphery of this periphery, but felt a little bit in his heart. It's funny, but knowing that the meat scene is coming, he also plans to continue acting.

"It's all about taking care of each other, so there's nothing I can't thank you for, but the next good thing I want to say is that I really want to thank Guanshi Zheng!" Qian Feng waved his fat hand, but his answer was much softer than before. few.

"Oh, how do you say that?" Wang Yuan, who knew the elegant meaning of the string song, also lowered his voice and asked.

"The chamber of commerce where Steward Zheng works is going to buy all the goods in our hands at the market price!" Seeing Wang Yuan's feigned surprise, Qian Feng nodded slightly, and continued without waiting for Wang Yuan to ask: "They want to borrow the carriages of our caravans. , carry the family members out of Beijing!"

"Will there be any trouble?" Wang Yuan asked hesitantly, as if he was really a timid businessman who was greedy for profit.

"What kind of trouble will there be if you bring these big living people out of Beijing!" Qian Feng said indifferently, but seeing that Wang Yuan still hadn't made a statement, he added with some heartache: "It's not for nothing that we take people, the chamber of commerce will give money Yes, the price will never lose to us!"

"Success, I also want to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible!" Wang Yuan turned his head to look at the cloudy sky outside the window, and said meaningfully.

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After fooling Qian Feng away, Wang Yuan's originally smiling face gradually calmed down. He originally thought that the Nine Great Sects were planning to take some action, but he didn't expect to find out that the result was that the peripheral personnel private action.

"Even if it is the Nine Great Factions, they still have insufficient control over the peripheral organizations." Wang Yuan sighed in his heart, but there was no trace of bewilderment or doubt. "Achieve the Tao and become a fairy" is indeed not attractive enough for mortals who can't practice and low-level monks with low qualifications. When the danger of endangering the lives of themselves and their families comes, their loyalty may be questioned.

Of course, Wang Yuan can already confirm that the peripheral organization hosting this "guild hall" must belong to the Taoist or Buddhist sect. The peripheral organization of the magic sect is either refined demon servants, or monks and mortals who have been cursed. The organization is still very strict. High.

Putting aside his thoughts of entanglement between righteous and evil ways and which sect organization form is better, Wang Yuan ordered the caravan staff through magic to bring the clean embroidered clothes into the house.

Swinging back the buddy, Wang Yuan felt a little headache when he saw the embroiderer who was much cleaner, but still stupid and sluggish.

Ecstasy is useless to a fool!There are probably only three ways to get information from him: going back in time, spying on fate, and searching for souls violently.

Going back in time requires too much Taoism and magic power. Although Wang Yuan, a golden immortal who has just come into contact with immortality, can do it, the movement will never be small. The luck dragon pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty is nearby. Yuan also didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

And Wang Yuan, who is only a little bit of Plum Blossom Yishu and Wenwang Shengua, said: What is that?Can I eat it? !

Violent soul searching seems to be the only option left for Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan has just given up soul searching, what if he becomes addicted again?At this time, Wang Yuan even misses that friend from the extraterrestrial demon who turned into a spirit and polluted the trash can.

Moreover, the current Yujing City is so treacherous, and this Embroidered Clothes Envoy is so strange, will there be any hidden troubles in the soul-searching?
But if Wang Yuan were to give up, he would be a little unwilling, because Jin Xian's intuition told him that the origin and secrets of all abnormalities might be found out on this embroiderer.

Fortunately, Wang Yuan wasn't the kind of person who was entangled and entangled, or who couldn't make up his mind. He waved his hands to set up defense and hiding restrictions in the guest room, and then sacrificed his evil wish to cover the sky and hide. In the end, Wang Yuan found out from his mustard seed space a three-light calming bead that he casually refined when he was refining the evil wish umbrella.

Although the embryo of this newly refined Sanguang Dingshen Bead is just an ordinary thousand-year-old clam bead, and the magic weapon has not been tempered, it is better than nothing, isn't it?
The orb hangs above the head, and the radiance that makes people feel peaceful is sprinkled little by little. Wang Yuan, who was ready, once again displayed his incomparably skillful soul searching technique.

It's like a leaping wind tunnel that travels through space, but what passes around is no longer the elongated light traces of stars, but replaced by countless memory fragments with colorful lights and shadows.

Browsing them familiarly is like a boring spectator who frequently switches TV channels, and he will stop after a little taste, but Wang Yuan also found a problem just by looking at the flowers like this.

This embroiderer named Fang Qing seems to have a memory loss, and it is not the kind of loss of entire paragraphs caused by violent soul searching.

It is the inexplicable disappearance of a key part of a memory, just like a complete sketch portrait, but the nose and eyes are erased.

"Is it this kind of power that took away the key points in those memories!" As the exploration deepened, Wang Yuan discovered a mysterious power with the rhyme of devouring Dao in Fang Qing's soul.

　Thanks to red bean iceberg milk, brother Xin 6868, lonely grave, flying season, Alteria, little match that sells girls 233 for their rewards, thank you!

　　
　
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