Volume 1 Chapter 618: Possession

Chapter 618: Possession

The foundation-building sorcerer had seen how he treated his master and elders, and hurriedly replied: "My surname is Hu."

Zhang Pa nodded: "What is your relationship with those monks and sorcerers who escaped?"

"I don't know them. My uncle said there was a mission, so we came. I don't know what happened specifically." The foundation-building disciple surnamed Hu replied in fear, feeling uneasy. Although he was telling the truth, no one would be satisfied with this answer.

To his surprise, Zhang Pa did not embarrass him: "Tell me what you know."

The foundation-building sorcerer talked a lot for a while, nothing more than introducing the origin of the sect, and knew nothing else.

Their sect is called Hantian Changtang, which was founded by a disciple of Hantian Sect. Because Hantian Sect is strict in accepting disciples, many disciples who have no hope of joining will turn to other sects, and their targets include some small and medium-sized sects such as Hantian Changtang.

Among the hundreds of sects established under the name of Hantian Sect, Hantian Changtang belongs to the middle stream, and has produced several masters.

Zhang Pa's heart was in turmoil when he heard this. The way sorcerers passed on their skills was very different from that of monks. Monks were mostly self-sustaining and never passed on their master's skills easily. From the sorcerer's narration, we can understand that Hantian Sect doesn't care about these things at all. Their way of selecting disciples is that as long as you are qualified, I will teach you the skills. As for whether you can cultivate it or what you want to do after cultivation, the master does not interfere at all. Ambitious people go out to establish their own sects, and those who can't sit still just run around and do whatever they want, without worrying about the skills leaking out.

He was sighing here, and the wandering scholar who went out to chase the enemy came back with six people and three carriages. Boss Yu clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, senior. There were still a few people who resisted stubbornly and were killed by me."

Zhang Pa nodded without saying anything, and walked directly to the front of the carriage and lifted the curtain to see that the whole carriage was a huge cage with iron fences on all sides, a lock on the door, and more than 20 young women squeezed in the carriage.

After looking at the three carriages, all of them were ordinary women. Zhang Pa walked to the six people who were escorted back and stood still. He looked at their eyes one by one, and they were all black and white.

Zhang Pa asked them in order: "Why are you arresting people?" The one being questioned was a low-level cultivator, who raised his head and said: "I advise you to let us go quickly. If the master finds out, be careful that your family will be in trouble."

Zhang Pa laughed: "Okay, okay, you are so nice, I will let you die happily." With a casual stroke, two hundred Yuanying appeared in front of him. His move scared everyone. Even if a person has never seen a Yuanying out of the body, he always knows what the Yuanying looks like after leaving the body. Now suddenly seeing so many Yuanying, he was excited and scared.

The two hundred Yuanying wanted to blow up the camp and escape as soon as they came out. They were locked up in the big walnut for several years, and they were thinking about how Zhang Pa would treat them all day. But when they saw that Zhang Pa dared to let them out without setting any restrictions, they immediately became alert. After all, they were people who had died once, so they had to be careful, and no one dared to move easily. At this time, Zhang Pa said coldly: "If you want to die, just run."

One of the two hundred Yuanying was bold. He flew in front of Zhang Pa and said with a fist: "I wonder how you want to deal with us?"

Zhang Pa said: "Why should I deal with you? Listen carefully, who has learned magic skills? Who knows the spell of occupying other people's bodies, occupying the bodies of living people, that is, the spell of taking over bodies, who knows?"

This made the two hundred Yuanying excited. Why did the thief ask this? Did he have a kind heart? Allow us to take over bodies? Give us a chance to be reborn? A group of Yuanying** eagerly glanced at the group of low-level cultivators on the ground.

Yuanying is said to be young and cute, but under the enthusiastic gaze of such a group of chubby Yuanying, everyone felt a chill and couldn't help but want to avoid it.

Zhang Pa snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 20 Yuanyings squeezed in front of him and said: "Daoyou, I can."

At this point, the face of the stubborn low-level cultivator turned pale, and he trembled and said: "Senior, spare my life." He was so scared that he couldn't say another word.

Zhang Pa ignored him and casually pointed at a Yuanying who looked more pleasing to the eye: "What's your name?"

"Nan Yunzi." The Yuanying was very excited when he was pointed at, and his voice was much louder. Zhang Pa said, "He's yours, but I have a promise. I saved you once and let you be reborn again. After resurrection, you will be my disciple of Tianlei Mountain and you will never have second thoughts. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Nan Yunzi quickly entered the mind of the low-level monk, and then heard the monk yelling and falling to the ground, wailing miserably, rolling left and right on the ground in pain. It took a full quarter of an hour before he gradually calmed down. After getting up, he bowed to Zhang Pa: "Nan Yun greets Master."

This guy was in a lot of trouble. He was sweating and there was blood at the corners of his mouth and eyes, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He directly flattered Zhang Pa to regard him as his master. To show respect, he even removed the word "Zi" after his name.

Most of the wandering scholars and sorcerers despised those who possessed bodies, but seeing someone possessing a body in front of them, the whole process was terrifying, and no one dared to move or speak, especially those low-level cultivators who were restrained by Zhang Pa were even more nervous, fearing that they would anger him and lose their lives.

Zhang Pa asked: "How is it?" He asked about the fusion of Nan Yun's Nascent Soul and body, and also asked about his body.

Nan Yun replied respectfully: "The top level of foundation building, the body is very average, the disciple used to be a mid-level Nascent Soul, I think it should take a hundred years to form a Nascent Soul again."

"Oh? Your Nascent Soul is scattered?" Zhang Pa didn't understand the process of possessing a body.

"No, it's because the level of cultivation of this body is too low. Only when the body has also cultivated to the realm of forming a baby, can it cooperate with the Nascent Soul to exert its maximum strength." After having a second life, Nan Yun was extremely respectful to Zhang Ai.

Nanyun's success in seizing the body made the other two hundred yuan babies' hearts beat like drums and their eyes blazing. They all thought that just like him, no one wanted to return to the big walnut and be a tortoise.

Zhang Ping checked Nanyun's body and threw him a marrow-breaking pill and a life pill: "Recover the body." Nanyun took the medicine and respectfully said yes, and went to take the medicine near the carriage to meditate and practice.

Jie Dan Youshi captured six people, one of them was taken away from his body, and there were five people left. Zhang Ain asked the second person: "Why are you arresting people?"

After seeing the terrifying scene for the first time, this monk dared not to reply honestly, and said in detail: "Master asked us to come. We are the Demonic Sect of the Yue Kingdom, a small sect, because the Four Demonic Sects and the Song Kingdom's Spirit Control After the fight, our energy was severely damaged, and we all lived in seclusion to avoid trouble. The Zhengdao sect took the opportunity to attack, so we had to leave our homes and come to the barbaric land. I don’t know how the master managed to get in touch with the disciples of the Hantian sect..."

At this point, the sorcerer of the Hantian Changtang Clan whose hands were cut off by Zhang Wear shouted: "Nonsense! How could the Hantian Clan get together with you insidious, despicable and selfish southern monks?"

The monk was frightened and looked at Zhang Weifan and continued: "I don't know what the senior said. In short, the master is talking about Hantianmen disciples, and the sorcerers don't tell us these things. If you ask him, he knows. "

He was referring to the sixth person he had captured. He was a warlock. He had been uneasy. Suddenly when someone mentioned him, he shouted loudly: "I don't know, I don't know anything. It's the master. The master asked me to do it." He said he was guiding them, but I don’t know anything else.”

Zhang Ping coldly snorted: "The division of labor is quite clear." He said to the monk who spoke first: "Continue talking."

The monk continued: "We have never been together in one place before. It was just recently, that is, three years ago. We were always suppressed in the barbaric land. Suddenly someone accepted us. Of course we are very happy. But after we were together, Master Let us go back to Yue to rob people, only the women in the house, not the married ones, nor the men."

All virgins? It should be using women's Yuanyin to practice some kind of Zhiyin technique. Zhang Ain asked: "How many times has this happened?"

The monk murmured: "Three, three times."

"Three times, even if you rob 60 people at one time, one hundred and eighty women have died because of you. Where are those women?" Zhang Ain's voice was cold.

"I don't know. We haven't seen the girl since we gave her to the master. After a while, we saw that the eyes of the master, the head, and the elder warlock all turned red. They were so red that they made her scared." This monk was really scared and told everything he knew.

Zhang was afraid to ask the last question: "Where is the station?"

"I will take you there, I just ask senior not to kill me." The monk said hurriedly.

"Not killing you? How many innocent lives have you harmed, and you want me not to kill you?" Zhang Ain said coldly.

"Senior, have mercy on me. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please give me one chance, just one chance. I promise to be a good person." The monk became more and more frightened and shouted anxiously.

Zhang Ping let him go for the time being and asked the captured warlock: "What is your relationship with Hantian Clan?"

This question made the more than 20 warlocks who had been restrained before, including the alchemy warlock who had lost his hands, prick up their ears and listen. This was also something they were concerned about.

"According to what the brothers said, our sect master once learned the skills from the sect master of Hantian Changtang, so we are also Hantian sect disciples." The captured warlock said this and immediately broke the elixirs in his hands with anger. The warlock cursed loudly: "Do you think you are worthy of being called a Hantian Clan disciple? You, you..." Without saying anything, he suddenly raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. This guy was so angry that he vomited blood. After vomiting blood, Later, regardless of his internal and external injuries, he yelled crazily: "I'm going to kill you."

He really should be angry, because the master sent a message and came to help regardless of right and wrong, causing his arms to be broken. In the end, he helped some bastards, and these bastards had to forcefully have a relationship with Han Tianmen. The hatred in his heart was really indescribable. .

But he could only scream, his body was restrained by Zhang Wei and he could not move.

Zhang Ain said coldly: "You hurt people without asking what's right or wrong. I cut off your hands to teach you a lesson. Remember, there is not only one Hantianmen in the world." He thought to himself: "Hantianmen is nothing. The Jin family is the only one in the barbarian land." In more than ten thousand years, I haven’t seen you, Hantian Sect, do anything to the Jin family. It’s not as good as me, killing three of the Jin family with one move.”