Everything is over for now.
Ah You was killed, and in the following period, Song Qingshu finally found some time to breathe.
But in fact, Muxianbao's revenge has just begun. Song Qingshu knew very well that he had seriously injured A Zuo and killed A You, and Bao Niang would never get around him easily. Maybe in the future, a more powerful killer will appear at any time, but Song Qingshu is no longer afraid... After all, he is a man with autumn clothes and long trousers!
Moreover, the mark on his soul has been washed away by Senior Wang's mysterious washing powder. From now on, it will not be as easy for Muxian Castle to find him as imagined.
"Growing up, I never seem to succeed in doing bad things. If I had known this, I shouldn't have helped others do evil in the past..." Song Qingshu sighed in his heart and took out a bottle of purple liquid. It was a bottle of corpse-burning fluid.
Song Qingshu poured a whole bottle of liquid on Ah You's body... A pungent stench came, and the broken red cheongsam on Ah You's body began to be corroded. This cheongsam was originally a body-protecting fairy treasure, but Still unable to withstand the powerful corrosive power of the corpse-burning liquid - however, the power of this bottle of corpse-burning liquid also has limitations. It only corroded the cheongsam, but the body was actually intact.
Song Qingshu was puzzled. This corpse-burning liquid could instantly dissolve even the flesh of the Nascent Soul stage... but it was actually completely useless against the Soul Transformation stage.
Sure enough, the physical gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Divine Transformation stage is really huge.
Song Qingshu thought that he had been in this place for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
"Is there any corpse-burning liquid left?" Lord Throwing Thunder asked upon seeing this.
Song Qingshu took out another bottle from his pocket: "Only the last bottle left..."
"Give it to me." Lord Thunder-Throwing Master took the bottle, then opened the bottle cap, sprinkled a little white granular powder into the bottle, and shook it evenly.
Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression: "Senior, may I ask... what is this powder?"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Of course it's your Senior Wang's mysterious washing powder."
Song Qingshu: "..."
After the washing powder was completely dissolved in the corpse-burning liquid, Lord Throwing Thunder poured the liquid on the corpse again. This time, the woman's body directly turned into streams of steam and began to evaporate quickly... Moreover, the washing powder dissolved in After the body was burned in the liquid, the pungent stench actually disappeared, and instead came a tangy scent of soap!
Song Qingshu couldn't help but give Wang Ling a thumbs up. Senior White Rabbit King is really a god!
Senior Wang, may I ask if your toilet cleaning spirit has the same effect
Can dichlorvos poison the transformed spirit directly to death
Wang Ling: "..."
The three of them guarded Ah You's body, waiting for it to disappear completely. At the same time, along with several flashes of spiritual light, the spiritual light suddenly flashed next to the corpse, and some objects appeared.
These things were originally hidden in Ah You's earring-shaped storage space. After the corpse-burning liquid corroded the storage space, the items in the space were scattered around the corpse like exploding equipment in the game.
Perhaps because she received a temporary assassination mission, the woman didn't actually carry much with her.
Among them was a black weapon with a strange shape. It looked like a magic sword. It had a hilt, but the blade was strange. It was made of seven black beads connected in series.
Song Qingshu held up the black magic sword and his eyes were stunned: "Are the female monks in the divine transformation stage so dissatisfied with desires that they actually carry a vibrator with them!?"
Wang Ling: "..."
The Thunder-Throwing Lord recognized this object: "... This is the Seven-Star Sword."
"Seven Star Sword?"
"I have seen in ancient books that these are first-class holy weapons, the three magic weapons used by Immortal Zhenyuan back then. The other two are the purple gold gourd and the golden rope. I didn't expect it to be on this person's body." Diurei Zhenjun said.
Immortal Zhenyuan…
Song Qingshu couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard the name.
This man is a legendary figure... from the same era as the legendary Guapi Demon Lord. And in the earliest days, when the Gate to Another World came to the earth and a large number of monsters invaded, and the human monks fought hard to resist, it was Immortal Zhenyuan who took the lead in finding a way to close the Gate to Another World.
Lord Throwing Thunder held his chin in deep thought and said, "Legend has it that this Seven Star Sword has the power to move mountains, and it can mobilize the power of the earth for one's own use."
Song Qingshu: "Then why doesn't she use it?"
"A first-class holy weapon is already extraordinary, and the ability to use a fourth- or fifth-class holy weapon at the normal divine transformation stage is already the limit." Lord Throwing Thunder said: "Why this Seven-Star Sword appeared on this woman is worthy of careful investigation. "
As the two spoke, their eyes scanned the objects exploding on the ground.
In addition to the Seven Star Sword, there are also some unknown medicinal pills and a bottle of purple potion scattered around.
The purple potion was corpse-burning liquid. According to the woman's original plan, she obviously planned to destroy Song Qingshu's corpse directly after cleaning up. But it's a pity that the woman didn't expect the final outcome to be like this.
I glanced around and didn't seem to find anything else of value. Lord Throwing Thunder withdrew his gaze without interest, then grabbed the Seven-Star Sword and looked at it carefully.
Only this Seven-Star Sword can be regarded as an unexpected gain.
After asking for Wang Ling's opinion, the Thunder-Throwing Lord directly took it into his pocket without any hesitation.
Wang Ling didn't take it seriously at all, even though it was a mere first-class holy weapon. He has already become a saint physically, and with this physical body alone, almost no magic weapon in the world can cause harm to him.
However, among the objects scattered on the ground, there was still one thing that Song Qingshu and True Lord Throwing Thunder ignored, which caught Wang Ling's attention.
Wang Ling hooked his finger, and the thing flew directly into his palm.
This is a palm-sized bronze medal, very thin, only as thick as a one-yuan coin. There was a lotus carved on the bronze medal, which Wang Ling thought should represent a certain identity of the woman or the organization she truly belonged to.
He remembered that the woman had previously shouted that she was from the Immortal Mansion...
Is this the token of the Immortal Mansion
Wang Ling didn't dare to be 100% sure. Unfortunately, the woman was already dead. Song Qingshu was a little ruthless and directly blew through the woman's brain. Otherwise, Wang Ling could still use the memory exploration technique to read the clues.
Song Qingshu looked at the bronze medal in Wang Ling's hand and was in a daze. Then he looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you two seniors know what kind of organization the Immortal Mansion is?"
Wang Ling frowned. He had an intuition that this organization was not simple...
Moreover, his sixth sense has always been accurate.
"I seem to have heard about this organization somewhere before, but I guess that the Seven Star Sword in this woman's hand is very likely to be closely related to this organization." Zhenjun Grenade-Throwing Lord narrowed his eyes: "This matter I will investigate clearly. But before that, I want to ask Brother Ling... "
Wang Ling: "?"
"Do you still have your autumn clothes and long trousers here? Hurry up and give me two sets for your brother!"
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(End of chapter)