Chapter 1244 The Soul Disappears

When the soul orb returned to her palm, Zixuan took it away, then nodded to Tang Feng, still with a slight smile on her face.

Tang Feng also nodded slightly to Zixuan, showing an expression that he had expected to do so long ago.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two, Lin Mengjia was very curious, but in front of so many people, it was not easy to ask Tang Feng a question, so she could only blink her big eyes and look at Tang Feng. peak.

Tang Feng noticed that Lin Mengjia was looking at him, turned his head, smiled at her, without any cover, and said directly to her: "Zhao Xiaoshan's soul is not around."

Lin Mengjia let out a soft "ah", seeming a little confused.

Zixuan explained to her: "After a person dies within a day, the soul usually lingers around the body, but there is no trace of the soul around here."

Xue Rui was a little puzzled and said: "Could it be that there is someone else who is the first to capture his soul?"

Zixuan shrugged her shoulders lightly, expressing that she didn't know.

She herself doesn't know whether there are other people who understand her sect's soul-hunting technique.

Although according to her thinking, this possibility is not very high, but the world is full of wonders, since there is such an anomalous existence as Tang Feng, why is it impossible for there to be another person outside of her sect who knows how to take souls? What about the people of Zhishu?

When Tang Feng and Zixuan were talking, they didn't shy away from the members of Qinghong Sect. They also listened to everyone's words.

The expression on the suzerain's face became more and more complicated.

Although according to his current cultivation level, he can still perceive the breath of the soul, but after all, he is not specialized in studying such techniques, and he can only perceive some of them, not like Tang Feng and Zixuan. conclusive.

Seeing that Tang Feng had no intention of inspecting the corpse, he coughed lightly and said, "My fellow Taoist, have you finished the inspection?"

Tang Feng nodded, and made a gesture of letting go to him.

The suzerain made a gesture to the few low-level disciples guarding around the corpse with his eyes.

Two of the disciples immediately bent down and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse.

What was exposed below was indeed Zhao Xiaoshan's body.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was very serene, and he was neatly dressed, the same one he was wearing at that time.

Zhao Xiaoshan seemed to be asleep. In the eyes of many people present, if they didn't know that he was dead in advance, they would still think that he was sleeping.

Although he had already been mentally prepared and did not have a deep friendship with Zhao Xiaoshan, it can be seen that Lin Mengjia was still a little uncomfortable to see that a person who was a living person not long ago was lying here like this at this moment.

After all, she is a woman, and she hasn't seen too much blood. Even though Lin Mengjia is a cold female president in the eyes of outsiders, her heart is still full of tenderness.

Lin Mengjia only glanced at Zhao Xiaoshan's body, then turned her head away, unable to bear to look any further.

Tang Feng came to Lin Mengjia's side, stretched out his hand, put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tang Feng had said this to Lin Mengjia many times, and each time, Lin Mengjia's heart was filled with warmth and a sense of security.

This time is no exception.

However, after Lin Mengjia nodded, she explained to Tang Feng: "I'm not afraid, I just feel a little sad."

Tang Feng gave a soft "um", and put his hand on her shoulder with a little more strength, conveying his comfort.

The others were not as good as the two of them, and they were still in the mood to spread dog food. Their eyes were all focused on Zhao Xiaoshan's corpse.

The suzerain frowned tightly, went to the front of the corpse, and looked down.

Sure enough, from head to toe, no scars could be seen on the surface of the corpse. Even with clothes on, with his eyesight, he could draw such a conclusion.

He didn't die from trauma, didn't fall or drown, and looking at his face and demeanor, he didn't have any symptoms of poisoning, and it was impossible to be scared to death.

Just now I heard from Tang Feng and Zixuan that this person's soul is not around. Could it be that he was really killed by someone's soul?

Moreover, this dementia should have happened unconsciously, so that his death can be so peaceful.

After watching for a while, the suzerain turned to Yi Nian and said, "Where did you find him?"

"Reporting to Master, it's Qianshan'ao." Yinian replied respectfully.

The suzerain frowned, and said: "That place is still some distance away from the sect, and there are few people going there, almost inaccessible, how did you find it?"

Yi Nian hurriedly said: "Actually, the few of us didn't expect to go there to find it. It was because of the guidance of the spirit monkey that we went there."

"It brought you there?" The suzerain's words sounded like a question, but the tone was somewhat clear, and he nodded slightly.

Yi Nian responded, and then said: "The monkey saw us looking for it in the mountains, so it took the initiative to look for us, took us to the shallow mountain depression, and found this corpse."

Listening to Yinian's words, Tang Feng and Zixuan exchanged glances.

The spirit monkey they were talking about was obviously referring to the little white-fronted monkey.

Although there are many monkeys in this mountain, and many of them have spirituality, what they see is only the little white-fronted monkey, which is extremely human.

The suzerain was slightly suspicious, and whispered to himself, "How does it know?"

"The disciple doesn't know."

Although Yi Nian understood that the suzerain didn't ask him this question, he still responded respectfully.

The suzerain waved his hand at him, he naturally understood that he would not get this answer from Yi Nian.

Relying on the cultivation of Yi Nian and the other disciples who went to find Zhao Xiaoshan, they still couldn't communicate with the spirit monkey. Simple communication was fine, but it would be futile to expect them to understand the complicated situation.

Tang Feng looked at the suzerain whose face was a bit tangled, and said to him calmly: "Are there no other sects in this mountain besides you?"

The suzerain was thinking about something on his mind, but when he heard Tang Feng's speech, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "That's right."

After a pause, he added: "Nowadays, there are not many sects in this world, but there are many famous mountains and rivers with aura, and there is no need for them. The two sects are crowded in the same place to practice. "

"So, are there any scattered people here who are not from your sect?"

The suzerain still shook his head and said: "If there are such people who enter the mountain, we will notice it."