Nightmare Attack

After a while, the three skull incenses were completely burned out, and the seemingly absent laughter also disappeared. Song Tianming took a deep breath, bowed to the dry virgin's head, then stretched out his hands, holding the head respectfully.

Now that Ye Qiutang has also stabilized his mind, he walked over with vain footsteps, and saw incense ashes remaining on the red cloth under his head, and the arrangement of these incense ashes is quite mysterious, not three incense sticks each make a handful, but gather together to form a bunch group.

Ye Qiutang opened his eyes slightly, "Mr. Song, what kind of argument is this?"

"Three fragrances gather at the top, and the concubine and concubine are of one heart." Song Tianming heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Ye Qiutang, and squeezed out a little smile, "Miss, you can rest assured, the king and riches of Jiangcheng have no ill intentions towards us. It will not be the secret work of the southern barbarians."

"It wasn't them. The death of the green bamboo was not a bitter trick. It seems that there are still hidden tricks lurking among us." After Ye Qiutang said this with a serious face, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly raised his head to look at Song Tianming, quite a bit After knowing it, he said: "So...the old man didn't say what he said to Jiangcheng and the two before for no reason. You have already confirmed that there is a secret agent hidden beside us."

Looking at the dry head again, Ye Qiutang already had a guess in his mind, "This is not the first time Mister has used this method, you have already used it on those people in the room."

Seeing this, Song Tianming didn't hide anything, and nodded, "Miss is smart, I used this method this morning while those monks were reciting scriptures on the past."

At that time, the room was chaotic, the monk's chanting of the scriptures of the past life was giving people a headache, the incense mist was lingering, and there was the corpse lying on the ground in a strange state of death. For a while, no one paid attention to Song Tianming's going or staying.

Hearing this, Ye Qiutang's breath became short of breath, "Where are the incense ash placed? Are you sure, sir, who is the master of Nanman?"

"It's still the gathering of three incense sticks." Song Tianming replied calmly.

This time it was Ye Qiutang's turn to not understand. Just now Song Tianming said that the gathering of the three incenses means that the people there are working together. Since everyone is of one mind, why come to Nanman to explain it in detail.

"Three Fragrances Gathering at the Top is not fake, but that's because someone broke my technique, and the divination and appearance can't be true, and I can be sure that this person is among the few remaining people."

Song Tianming looked towards the side room with some vigilance. After seeing that there was no movement from the closed door, he flipped his right hand, and an ancient coin covered with copper and rust appeared in his palm, "Fortunately, I made preparations in advance. Plant this fountain of misfortune, otherwise I'm afraid we will miss a big deal."

Ye Qiutang stared at this ancient coin. It was round inside and round outside. One side was covered with copper rust, and the other side was a strange dark red color. What made her curious was the name of this ancient coin, "Fountain of Disaster..."

"That's right, this thing is called Calamity Spring, and it's an orphaned piece of mother money cast during the Nine Kings' Rebellion. Because it was born in a troubled time, it was tainted with the aura of disaster all over. Almost all the people who owned it briefly died."

"It wasn't until this object was obtained by our alchemist school's previous master Dafang, who opened the altar to awaken the spirit, burned incense to offer sacrifices, and sealed it with demon blood. Then it was stabilized. This object has also become a treasure of our alchemist school. The sorcery of the town."

Song Tianming said a lot in a rather ostentatious way, and then gently stroked the dark red side of the ancient coin with his hand, "This coin has a peculiarity, no matter how it is placed normally, only the side with the copper flower is facing upwards, but once you notice it When someone casts the sorcery of Nightmare Town secretly, the demon blood will turn to be stained with demon blood face up after being stimulated, it is really mysterious."

After patiently listening so much, Ye Qiutang finally understood at this moment, "That's why I was noticed by the secret agent while Mr. was performing the spell. He also used the Nightmare Suppressing Technique on Mr. to forcibly change the original hexagram."

"exactly."

Ye Qiutang's face became ugly, "But why is that person so vigilant? Obviously, only my husband and I were present during the discussion last night. Could it be..."

Quite belatedly, Ye Qiutang shuddered and looked at Song Tianming's face, Song Tianming subconsciously wanted to avoid it, "Mr. Song, I was not accidentally drawn into the illusion just now, this is you You suspect that there is something wrong with me, don't you?"

Song Tianming, who had been guessed through his mind, laughed a few times, and bowed his hands politely to Ye Qiutang, "Miss, worry too much, you are the body of a thousand gold, and General Ye is very kind to my alchemist, how dare I try it out?" you."

Fortunately, Ye Qiutang is not a small-bellied person, he let out a sigh and waved his hands, "Forget it, the old man has his own difficulties, I can understand."

"However, since this person can break through the spells laid down by the master, he must be a master in this field, so we have to guard against it."

The Southern barbarian spy who appeared out of thin air made the already complicated situation even more confusing, and the remaining spy was a master at using nightmare magic, how could Ye Qiutang not be worried.

And continue to think deeply, thinking about it, there will never be peace on the border now, and those southern barbarians who kill without batting an eye are afraid that they will make a big move.

I don't know if it was to appease people, Song Tianyang took back the misfortune spring, and said seriously: "Miss, you can rest assured that the technique of Nightmare Town originated from the great witch. It takes a lot of money once, and I am afraid it will be difficult to do it a second time in a short period of time.”

"To put it bluntly, if this person's methods are higher than those of his subordinates, he would not take such a risk at all in a situation where I am open and the other is in the dark."

Ye Qiutang was thinking about the current situation on the border, when a question suddenly popped up in his mind, "Mr. Song, there is something I have to ask clearly. Since you are looking for the secret work of the Southern Barbarians, why did you think of testing me?"

Ye Qiutang's thinking is very simple, she is the daughter of Ye Ziling, a general on the border, and a thorn in Nanman's side, no matter how suspicious she is, there is no reason to suspect her, unless Song Tianming suspects that his father has secretly taken refuge in Nanman~www.wuxiamtl.com ~ This is something that Ye Qiutang cannot tolerate anyway.

Stared at by Ye Qiutang's eyes, Song Tianming took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Qiutang again with strange eyes, "Miss, I never doubted General Ye's loyalty to the king and serving the country, I was just discussing the facts, since you asked, Then I’ll tell you the truth, don’t you think everyone has changed since coming to this precept temple?”

"The Ye Mansion is heavily guarded, and the people around you have been screened layer by layer. Is it really so easy for Nanman spies to infiltrate you?"

"One is enough, but two sneaked in. Do you really think that the Ye family's spy network is for nothing?"

"Old man, you may wish to speak clearly if you have something to say." Ye Qiutang frowned.

"Although it may be absurd to say so, Miss, I feel that the problem this time is our own. We..." Song Tianming paused, "It's as if we were replaced by something."

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Some people died, but not completely dead...