The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Chapter 282 Naming Ability

Ruan Xihe stretched out his hand and brushed it past Gongzi Heng's eyes.

Gongzi Heng blinked and looked at her in some confusion, "Boss, what are you doing..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his words, Gong Ziheng felt a heavy slap on the top of his head. The burning pain reminded him that a great deal of internal strength had been used in that slap!

He held his head in his hands, and his expression immediately became aggrieved.

Why did the boss beat him for no reason!

"How's it going? Have you remembered?"

Ruan Xihe withdrew his palm and spoke slowly.

"Remember what?" Gong Ziheng paused, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyebrows knitted tightly, "Wait!"

Many familiar yet unfamiliar images and scenes suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he had seen them with his own eyes, but he didn't know who had deliberately erased them.

Shen Yan leaned against the door with one leg slightly bent.

After hearing what Gongzi Heng said, Shen Yan looked at him with his sword in his arms, waiting for his next words.

“I seem to have remembered something. I followed them into the meeting hall, and they talked about the advantages and differences between inner disciples and outer disciples.

Inner disciples can learn the secret techniques of the sect. Not only will their training speed be improved but their appearance will also become more and more beautiful. However, the only requirement is that they need to kill their husband to prove their faith. They need to use the man’s heart blood to refine the secret techniques and then take away all the essence in the man’s body.

The outer disciples can only learn the most common skills. After that, they let everyone choose. I chose the outer disciple, and they let us leave first. But when I was leaving the meeting hall, I smelled an inexplicable fragrance. "

Speaking of this, Gong Ziheng rubbed his head and said, "Maybe it was this fragrance that made me suddenly forget all these things."

"In fact, when I first came out of the meeting hall, I still remember it very clearly, but as time passed, my memory of what happened in the hall became more and more vague."

Ruan Xihe said: "It's just a special method to seal your memory, but I have unlocked it."

When Gongzi Heng heard this, the admiration in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Boss, you are awesome!"

Shen Yan glanced at him calmly, the silence in his eyes was self-evident, and then he said, "Killing your husband to prove your faith? Could it be that the mummies that appeared in the city are the corpses of the inner disciples of the Saint Maiden Sect whose essence was sucked away?"

"I don't think so." Ruan Xihe shook his head, rejecting his guess.

"For inner disciples to kill their husbands to prove their faith, they need to take blood from their hearts and absorb their essence every day. However, these two methods alone are not enough to turn them into mummies. Something else must have happened afterwards."

Gong Ziheng propped up his chin and spoke in a serious and solemn voice, "Boss, don't you think something is strange?"

Ruan Xihe glanced at him.

He said, "You said those mummies were dead, so why did the Saint's Church throw those corpses and human skins into the city? Isn't it better to destroy the corpses so that people won't find out what they did?"

Gongzi Heng is right.

Under normal circumstances, the murderer would usually destroy the body and cover up all traces, fearing that others would find the murderer based on a few clues.

But the Holy Maiden Cult blatantly threw mummies into the city and even hung human skins on the city gates. All of this was wrong.

"Ah."

Shen Yan responded softly, indicating that he also agreed with Gongzi Heng's opinion.

Gong Ziheng continued, "When an ordinary murderer kills someone, he will put the body in front of everyone. He has only two purposes. One is to show off, to show off his murder achievements. The other is to provoke. The murderer thinks that even if he puts the body naked, no one can find him as the murderer. Boss, which type do you think the Saint's Cult belongs to?"

"neither."

Ruan Xihe lowered his head in thought and responded faintly.

Her jade-like, delicate and white fingers were slightly bent, tapping the table again and again.

Suddenly, Ruan Xihe stopped.

She raised her head and looked at Gong Ziheng again, "Did they say when to let the outer disciples' companions leave the Saint Maiden Sect?"

"Tomorrow." Gong Ziheng said, "Early tomorrow morning, the Taoist companions of these outer disciples should gather in the sect, and then we will send them out together."

"Boss, what should we do if Shen Yan wants to leave? Should we think of a way to make him stay?"

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

"No need." Ruan Xihe said.

She looked at Shen Yan, "I don't think they will let you leave so easily. Tomorrow I will secretly follow those who leave to see what they want to do."

Shen Yan nodded, "Yeah."

"What about me, Boss? What should I do now?"

"You guys go to the other rooms in the front yard and see what changes have taken place in those who have been bathed in the holy light. I'm going to look for someone."

"it is good."

After leaving their room, Ruan Xihe returned to the room.

She set up a barrier, then sat down at the table, holding a talisman pen in her hand, and began to draw talismans.

As she drew stroke by stroke on the talisman paper, beads of sweat gradually formed on her forehead, and large drops rolled down her cheeks. The speed of her hands also gradually slowed down as time passed.

But her expression became more resilient.

It was unknown how long it had been before Ruan Xihe let out a long sigh and put down the talisman pen.

She picked up the talisman that had been drawn on the table and held it in her hand, looking at it with satisfaction, "It's done now."

Then, Ruan Xihe took the talisman and flashed into the space.

She was bathing in the Hongmeng Spring, still holding the talisman in her hand, with her head bowed in deep thought.

"Master, why is this talisman different from the ones you have?"

Ruoruo sat by the Hongmeng Spring, supporting her body with her little hands, her two legs stretched into the spring water, and she was constantly paddling the water surface with her feet.

Ruan Xihe said: "It is indeed different."

"This spiritual power is not as strong as other talisman spiritual power."

The man with a big mouth rolled around in Ruan Xihe's other talismans with his head, then moved closer to Ruan Xihe, lay on her shoulder, stretched out his nose and sniffed the talisman in her hand.

"This smells obviously not delicious." Zui Da turned his head away with a look of disgust.

Ruan Xihe: “…”

"The spiritual power of this talisman is not very strong because it has no grade, but it is very useful to me..." she said lightly.

The secret of breaking the Saint's Church's teleportation array depends on this talisman.

Zhuque leaned against the enlightenment tree, crossed his arms, and looked at Zuida coldly.

"As an ancient beast, you only know how to eat. You are really bringing shame to us beasts."

Big Mouth was obviously dissatisfied, but it dared not speak out. It could only bury its head in Ruan Xihe's neck for comfort, "Woman, he scolded me."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Xihe glanced at Suzaku and suddenly became interested.

"Shall I give you a name?"

Suzaku: “!”

Upon hearing this, Suzaku's body froze and he almost fell from the tree.

It looked at Big Mouth, then at Leng Shao. Doesn't this stupid woman have any clear understanding of her ability to name things?