Nightmare Attack

After a while, the three skull incense sticks were completely burned out, and the vague laughter disappeared. Song Tianming took a deep breath, bowed to the dried virgin head, and then stretched out his hands to hold the head respectfully.

Now Ye Qiutang had stabilized his mind and walked over in vain. He saw incense ash remaining on the red cloth under his head. The arrangement of these incense ashes was quite mysterious. Instead of three incense sticks forming a handful each, they gathered into one. group.

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

"Three fragrances gather together, and we are united." Song Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Ye Qiutang, and squeezed out a little smile, "Miss, you can rest assured, Jiangcheng Wang Fugui and his two have no ill intentions towards us. They will never It won’t be Nanman Xisaku.”

"It's not them, then the death of Luzhu is not a trick. It seems that there are still tricks lurking among us." Ye Qiutang suddenly stopped after saying this with a solemn expression, and suddenly raised his head to look at Song Tianming, quite a bit. After realizing it, he said: "So...what the old gentleman said to Jiang Cheng and the two before was not without reason. You have already confirmed that there is a spy hiding among us."

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

Seeing this, Song Tianming did not hide anything and nodded, "Young lady is smart, I used this method this morning while the monks were reciting sutras about the past life.

At that time, the room was noisy, the monk's chanting of scriptures about the past life was making people's heads hurt, the incense mist was lingering, and there was a corpse lying on the ground in a strange dead state. For a while, no one paid attention to Song Tianming's whereabouts.

Hearing this, Ye Qiutang's breathing quickened, "Where are the incense ashes placed? Sir, are you sure who is the southern barbarian craftsman?"

"It's still the three fragrances gathering at the top." Song Tianming replied calmly.

This time it was Ye Qiutang's turn to not understand. Song Tianming had just said that the gathering of three fragrances at the top means that the people there are working together. Since everyone is of the same mind, why should Nanman explain it in detail.

"It's true that the three fragrances gather at the top, but that's because someone broke my technique, and the hexagrams are not true. And I can be sure that this person is among the few remaining people."

Song Tianming looked in the direction of the wing with some vigilance. After seeing that there was no movement in the closed door, he turned his right hand and an ancient coin covered with patina appeared in his palm. "Fortunately, I made preparations in advance. I’ve buried this source of trouble, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll miss something big.”

Ye Qiutang stared at this ancient coin. It was square on the inside and round on the outside. One side was covered with patina, and the other side was a strange dark red. What she was curious about was the name of this ancient coin, "Fountain of Disaster..."

"Yes, this object is called the Fountain of Disaster. It is an orphan mother's coin cast during the Nine Kings' Rebellion. Because it was born in troubled times, it is contaminated with the aura of disaster. This object devours its owner, like all other coins in history. Almost all those who briefly owned it died."

"It wasn't until this object was acquired by the great alchemist of the previous generation of our alchemist sect, that he opened the altar to raise spirits, burned incense and offered sacrifices, and sealed it with demon blood. The magic of town.”

Song Tianming said a lot of things in a rather showy manner, and then gently rubbed the dark red side of the ancient coin with his hand, "This thing has a special characteristic. No matter how it is placed, it only has the side with the copper flower facing up. But once you notice it, When someone secretly performs the evil magic of Demon Town, the demon blood will be stimulated and the side stained with demon blood will turn upward, which is really mysterious. "

After listening patiently, Ye Qiutang finally understood at this moment, "So when Mr. was performing the spell, the craftsman was aware of it. He also used the Magic Suppression Technique on Mr. and forcibly changed the original hexagram."

"exactly."

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

With some hindsight, Ye Qiutang shuddered and looked at Song Tianming's face fiercely. Song Tianming subconsciously wanted to avoid it, "Mr. Song, I wasn't accidentally involved in the illusion just now. This was you. Temptation, you suspect something is wrong with me, right?”

Having guessed what he was thinking, Song Tianming sneered a few times and bowed his hand politely to Ye Qiutang, "Miss, you are too worried. You are a rich man, and General Ye has shown great kindness to our alchemist sect. How dare I test it?" you."

Fortunately, Ye Qiutang is not a petty person. After exhaling, he waved his hands and said, "That's all, the old gentleman has his own difficulties, I understand."

"But since this person can defeat the spell set by Mr., he must be a master in this field, so he has to be on guard."

The appearance of Nanman Xishuo out of thin air made the already complicated situation even more confusing. Moreover, the remaining Xishuo was a master of demon-suppressing magic. This made Ye Qiutang not worried.

And I continued 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 big moves.

I don't know if it was to appease people's hearts, Song Tianyang took back the source of trouble, and said seriously: "Miss, you can rest assured that the magic town technique originated from the great witch. Although it is sinister, it is a stupid way of exchanging lives for lives. Every magic town The cost of doing it once is huge, and I’m afraid it won’t be possible to do it again in a short time.”

"To put it bluntly, if this person's methods are superior to those below, he will not take such risks at all in a situation where I am aware of him and he is hiding behind the scenes."

Ye Qiutang was thinking about the current situation at the border, and a question suddenly came to his mind, "Mr. Song, there is something I must ask clearly. Since you are looking for Nanman's secret work, why did you think of testing me?"

Ye Qiutang's idea is very simple. She is the daughter of the border guard general Ye Ling. She is a thorn in the side of the Nanman. No matter how suspicious he is, there is no reason to doubt her, unless Song Tianming suspects that his father has secretly defected to the Nanman. This is Ye Qiutang's problem no matter what. Intolerable.

Being stared at by Ye Qiutang's eyes, Song Tianming took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Qiutang again with a strange look in his eyes, "Miss, I have never doubted General Ye's loyalty to the emperor and the country. I am just discussing the matter. Since you ask, Then I’ll tell you the truth, don’t you think everyone has become different since coming to this precepts temple?”

"The Ye Mansion is heavily guarded, and the people around you have been screened at all levels. Is it really that easy for Nanman spies to infiltrate?"

"It's just one, but two of them actually sneaked in. Do you really think that the Ye family's spy network is just for food?"

"Old sir, you might as well say it clearly if you have something to say." Ye Qiutang frowned.

"Although it may seem ridiculous to say this, Miss, I feel that the problem this time lies with us. We..." Song Tianming paused, "It's as if we have been replaced by something."