Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 84
Wu Zhengting, who was under the skill of microscopic observation, was flipping through some books on cultivation techniques in his dormitory. He glanced at them for an hour or two, but he couldn't see any clues.

He went to bed at midnight every day and got up at midnight every day, very regularly, and he never said anything special to anyone during the period of microscopic observation.

Master Beimian and Master Zhizi observed him for another two or three days, but still found no flaws.

Gardenia wrinkled the tip of her nose unconsciously, "Master, could it be that this microscopic technique was discovered by him, so he deliberately acted as usual in the past two or three days to deceive us?"

Beimian slightly raised the corners of his lips and touched the black hair on Gardenia's forehead, "What, you don't believe in your master's cultivation?"

Gardenia secretly thought: With Master’s current level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, it would be very difficult for someone with the level of Jindan cultivation like Wu Zhengting to detect or decipher his microscopic skills.

So, she smiled sheepishly and said, "Of course I believe in Master, but..."

She forbeared and didn't explain the second half of her sentence because at first she thought Wu Zhengting was rigid in his behavior and didn't know how to adapt. However, after getting to know him more, she felt that he was cunning and acted step by step. He spoke and acted as if he was acting. .

Face different people and do different plays.Such a person should be considered a seasoned person.

Beimian took advantage of the fact that he had been performing microscopic techniques for the past few days and taught this technique to Gardenia. He also told her that if she was to perform microscopic techniques on someone who was more advanced than herself, she must use high-level microscopic techniques. method, otherwise it will be easily discovered.

The two masters and apprentices originally decided to observe Wu Zhengting for a few days before making any plans. Unexpectedly, early on the fourth day, news of Wu Zhengting's attack came from the Patriarch's Palace.

Not long after getting up in the morning, Bei Mian and Gardenia rushed to the Patriarch's Hall. The hall was already filled with disciples of the Blood Rain Palace, including the elders of the Blood Rain Palace and the third protector Wu Zhengting.

However, the elders all looked towards Wu Zhengting who was sitting in the hall, and finally lowered their heads and sighed once or twice, with a gloomy look on their faces.

Gardenia didn't know what Wu Zhengting had gone through last night. She just felt that he was sitting in the hall with his face turned to her master and apprentice, his expression dull and dazed, as if he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Wu Hufa, what happened?" Beimian stared at him and couldn't help but ask him, but he didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until Gardenia came closer that he suddenly saw that the other half of his face seemed to have some gray-green color. Wu Zhengting suddenly turned around that half of his face. When Beimian and Gardenia saw each other, they couldn't help but eat them both. Startled.

"Guardian Wu, what on earth is this half of your face...how..."

Before Beimian finished asking, Gardenia and he saw the other half of Wu Zhengting's face at the same time. That half of the face was now painted with gray-green oil paint, and the pattern of winding and circling vibrant branches, It's so familiar...

"Ah, Master...could this be the totem of the undead?" Gardenia couldn't help but cover her mouth and looked at Wu Zhengting's half face in surprise.

The disciples of His Highness's Blood Rain Palace also began to discuss in whispers.

I heard someone say, "Could it be that the murderer started committing murder again?"

"The person the murderer wants to deal with this time is actually the third protector?"...

"Wu Dharma protector, please tell me in detail what happened last night. While the Immortal Lord is here, I can uphold justice for you." An elder looked at Wu Zhengting solemnly and smoothed his gray beard.

Wu Zhengting looked at the people in the hall with dull eyes, and suddenly he seemed to have come back to his senses after being greatly frightened. Suddenly he cried "Wow", "Immortal Lord, please save me, Immortal Lord, please save me, someone wants to kill me." Me! Woo..."

While crying, he reached out to pull Bei Mian's sleeves. Bei Mian stepped back, and he fell to the floor.Perhaps it was because only half of the face was painted with the totem of the dead, so Wu Zhengting's consciousness was not restricted and he could still speak and move.

He was grasping at straws but failed. Wu Zhengting began to cry and howl again. At this time, he could not care about his dignity as the protector of Blood Rain Palace. He wiped half of his face that was painted with the totem of the dead. But once the totem of the undead is drawn, it cannot be scrubbed away without special methods.

He was like a crazy man, sitting on the ground regardless, and kept wiping that half of his face, but no matter how hard he tried, until that half of his face was wiped blood red, the totem of the undead was not wiped. Get rid of every penny.

At this time, a disciple stood up next to Wu Zhengting and said timidly, "Protector Wu... is frightened, so let's talk... as a child."

The disciple of the Blood Rain Palace shrank his neck and looked at the people in the palace. His eyes were filled with moisture, as if he had seen something terrifying, and his body was trembling slightly. He slowly recalled:

"I am Wu Dao, Protector Wu's personal servant. Here's what happened. I went to Protector Wu's room on time at [-] o'clock this morning to change the face wash for this morning...because Protector Wu basically gets up at [-] o'clock every morning. But when I went to his room at around ten o'clock that day, he still didn't get up..."

He seemed to have thought of something, and was trembling all over again, "I couldn't help but step forward and call him a few times, but he was still asleep. I was about to turn around when I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind my head. I instinctively He lowered his head and managed to avoid the fatal blow from the man behind him..."

As Wu Dao narrated, everyone gradually understood that Wu Zhengting was attacked at Mao hour this morning. When his personal servant Wu Dao entered the room, he happened to bump into a masked man in black, who might be doing Wu Zhengting's face. Paint the totem of the dead.

When the man saw someone entering the room, he hurriedly hid behind the curtain and attempted to attack Wu Dao from behind. However, Wu Dao discovered him and screamed for help. The masked man in black hurriedly ran out.

But even with such a loud noise in the house, Wu Daopu couldn't wake up from his deep sleep. Wu Daopu felt strange, so he took a closer look with a lamp, and was shocked. It turned out that half of Wu Zhengting's face had been painted on by the man. The totem of the dead.

And because he had been sleeping so hard, someone must have used some incense in advance. Afterwards, Wu Dao verified that the incense burner in Wu Zhengting's house indeed contained a lot of incense that could help people fall asleep.

"The murderer who killed the leader and the two guardians appeared again that night..." Wu Dao's body was shaking uncontrollably as he described it. "The younger one didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly poured cold water on Wu Dao to wake him up. Called everyone..."

"If I hadn't been lucky and managed to escape that blow from behind, I... I really can't imagine what would have happened..." After Wu Dao finished speaking, everyone was sighing, all because Wu Zhengting and Wu Dao could be in the undead. Totem Killer's men felt lucky to have escaped with their lives.

Gardenia frowned and carefully recalled Wu Dao's description just now, without saying a word.

Wu Zhengting cried so sadly, "God, I really don't know how much hatred I, Wu Zhengting, have against this murderer. It's not enough to kill the head of Blood Rain Palace and the two guardians, but he also wants to take my life while I'm sleeping!"

(End of this chapter)