I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 53
Shi Zhu followed the sound and looked.

He was stopped by a thin, goatee-bearded high-school-age man in a robe.

The man's cheeks were sunken, his brows were gloomy, and his eyes were too sharp, making people want to avoid them at first glance.

Shi Zhu was no exception, but he stopped and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

Zhou Liang narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint evil spirit lingering around Shizhu.

It didn't look like it remained after the murder, but rather like the light gray evil spirit possessed by some kind of natural material and earthly treasure itself.

This made him care.

He didn't even care about mana fluctuations in the Hou's mansion.

It would be better to say that there happened to be fluctuations there, attracting other casual cultivators from the worship building, making it more convenient for him to do things.

"This is where Xianghu and Xiangbaihu live?"

Zhou Liang glanced at the door of Xianghu's house, then at Shizhu.

Shi Zhu didn't hide it, but nodded: "Yes, but Xiang Baihu is no longer on duty, but has been transferred to the prison."

"I still have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first."

The stone pillars are about to go.

"Wait a minute."

"What else do you have?"

Shi Zhu pressed the waist knife, looking impatient.

Entrusting important matters to the boss, now he has no free time to chat with others.

And when this person saw Xiuyiwei, he didn't even hear or fear, as if he didn't pay attention to Xiuyiwei at all.

Although he is reckless, he has also practiced some observations over the years. This person is by no means a commoner.

"I am enshrining Master Lou Xian."

Zhou Liang revealed his identity.

Pull off the token at the waist and throw it at the stone pillar.

The stone pillar was caught firmly, and when one touched the material, it was turned over, and there were four gilded characters of "beam worship". '

"I don't know if the immortal master is in person, please forgive me."

Shi Zhu hurriedly lowered his head, and returned the token with both hands.

Zhou Liang used mana to take the token back: "I don't know why, I just want to ask you something."

"Please ask the immortal master."

"A month ago, you escorted and enshrined Lou Xianshi's body, did you get anything from that demon cultivator?"

Shi Zhu thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Liang didn't believe that there was nothing, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the evil spirit on this soldier.

"Tell me in detail what happened during the escorting of the corpse back."

Shi Zhu recalled those few days.

Because the relationship is too bizarre, but the memory is still fresh.

Tu Shanjun smelled the familiar bloody aura.

The goatee in front of him is a monk, and he also practiced the blood evil method.

The other party is the other offerings of the Liangdu Enshrining Building.

That means this person has probably seen Li Qingfeng's corpse.

Because he is all too familiar with the breath of blood fiend Dafa.

Shi Zhu thought about it.

Recall the things of that half month.

Suddenly remembered something.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he remembered what was inside his chest, Shi Zhu's expression changed immediately.

Just as he was about to reach out, he restrained himself abruptly, and instead scratched the itch.

Zhou Liang who was engrossed in this small move also caught it.

He couldn't believe that this person was just scratching an itch.

"Soldier, what are you carrying in your bosom?"

Shi Zhu hurriedly smiled and rationalized: "Don't blame the fairy, it's just the half pancake left over from the villain's morning meal."

"The villain is checking if it's still there. Without this half of the pancake, I'm going to starve at noon."

Said, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing smile.

As if trying to win Zhou Liang's trust, Shi Zhu actually took out half of the leftover pancake from the inner lining.

But Zhou Liang didn't believe a word of it. At that moment just now, he clearly sensed something unusual. It definitely shouldn't be the half stiff pancake in front of him.

"Take it out." The fairy master with a goatee stretched out his hand confidently.

"A half pancake, indeed."

"Don't force someone to do it."

Immediately, the fairy master's face darkened, and his whole body was covered with mana.

Shi Zhu ran away.

No matter what he hid, it was also given to the boss, and he could not give it to this person.

Even if this is an ordinary thing in itself, what if the immortal master has malicious intentions to take it away?

Shi Zhu didn't dare to bet that the other party would return the things to him safely.

If it is really a treasure, it is even more impossible to show it to the immortal master.

"boom."

Goatee made a bold move.

Shizhu was staggered.

The palm-sized jade material in his arms fell out along the opening of the inner lining.

The stone pillar rolled and crawled, supporting its heavy body, trying to pick up the things that fell in front of it.

But one hand was faster than him.

The goatee has grown in his hands, and he is also afraid that he will not be able to ask questions if he kills someone.

He didn't expect that this blow would hit something.

He hadn't noticed it when he picked up the god banner.

It was cold to the touch, lingering with a faint evil spirit, very mysterious.

After looking around, he knew what it was.

This is clearly a magic weapon recorded in the Blood Fiend Dafa.

Respect the soul banner.

Most of the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect who became qi trainers will sacrifice the soul banners to become their magic weapons.

Zhou Liang ordered mana to pour into the Zunhun Banner.

The palm-sized banner suddenly became three feet long.

The banner was open, and the face of the ferocious ghost was lifelike, as if it would crawl out of the banner at any time.

"Dharma Artifact, Honoring Soul Banner!"

Zhou Liang was incoherent with excitement.

His eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

Thinking about it carefully, it actually makes sense.

The Blood Fiend Dafa clearly records a 'Band Control Technique'.

But why is there no magic weapon of the soul flag next to the corpse of the demon cultivator?

There were only two items that were sent, and there was also an orthodox Dharma sword of a Taoist qi practitioner.

It turned out that the soul banner was really taken away by the embroidered guards who released Moxiu's body that day, and hid it back.

Hidden for more than a month.

If it weren't for the high sect of the Five Spirits Sect from Bafang County, they would still be kept in the dark.

This is also because he is keen enough to find suspicious points from the clues, otherwise he would not have obtained this magic weapon.

Zhou Liang held back his laughter, and raised the soul banner in his hand.

【Whether to bind the new banner master】

"Bind"

After thinking about it, Tu Shanjun chose to bind.

Since the person in front of him is a cultivator from the Enshrinement Building, and he has already obtained the Soul Honor Banner, how could he not bind it.

"A master spirit stronger than me?"

"Attack spells, all ghosts walk at night!"

"Nearly two hundred living souls, among them there are even ghosts and spirits of Qi practitioners."

Zhou Liang's breathing suddenly became heavy, panting like a cow, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Excited uncontrollably.

This is simply a great opportunity.

A big pie fell from the sky.

No wonder that high-ranking man tracked it down all the way, and it turned out that this was a high-grade magic weapon.

Not to mention casual cultivators, even sect cultivators may not be able to obtain a high-grade magic weapon.

Being able to afford a medium-grade magic weapon has already exhausted all the wealth of a monk in the middle and late stages of Qi training, and he even has to find a friend to borrow money.

Today he obtained such a high-grade magic weapon.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Liang raised the three-foot soul banner in his hand and laughed loudly.

With this high-grade magic weapon, he would still be enshrined in Liang Guo, a fart.

The world is so big that he is not allowed to come and go.

"Put it down, it's mine."

Shi Zhu grabbed Meng Liang's ankle, vomited blood and yelled.

"your things?"

Zhou Liang's smile suddenly disappeared, his eyes widened, and he sneered: "When you die, it's mine."

"right."

"And thank you for helping me keep this treasure, otherwise, I really can't compete with Lu Laodao and the others."

"Since this is the case, I will mercifully allow you to enter this soul banner and become a soul."

As he said that, Zhou Liang raised his feet with a flat face, covered with mana.

With this kick, even if Shi Zhu is a third-rate martial arts master, his head will be crushed.

Tu Shanjun in the Soul Banner frowned.

"Backlash!"

(End of this chapter)