Chapter 353: Getting there first
"Junior Ma Tongsheng is the deputy leader of the Sihai Gang. Are you here to see our leader?" Seeing the unfamiliar senior Foundation Establishment in front of him, he seemed to be coming for their leader. The leading monk in blue looked at Song Qingming and revealed his face. He looked puzzled.
"Well! Isn't Wang Sihai here now?"
The monk in blue raised his hands and replied: "Senior, I don't know. Gang leader Wang has been missing for a while and has not come back yet. We don't know where he is now?"
"Wang Sihai disappeared. When did this happen?" Song Qingming frowned when he heard that the person he was looking for suddenly disappeared.
"About three months ago, we met a man dressed similar to you near Dongyang Mountain. That man's skills were very strange and powerful. He killed several of our brothers in one move. The gang leader saw that he was no match for this man. He just ran away and hasn't come back yet. We searched around the area afterwards and found no trace of the gang leader. It is estimated that he has been kidnapped by this person. "
Seeing that Song Qingming didn't just come for Wang Sihai, the leader of the gang, why did Ma Tongsheng pour beans out of a bamboo tube and tell them about the unfortunate things they encountered not long ago? For fear that Song Qingming wouldn't believe them, he even deliberately let the crowd The two companions who were injured by the man put their wounds in front of Song Qingming's eyes.
"I haven't been back for several months. How can you be sure that the other person is not dead but just missing?" Song Qingming looked at it carefully and then asked again.
Hearing this, Ma Tongsheng paused and then replied: "Senior, it's like this. Although Gang Leader Wang has disappeared, a magic weapon he obtained in his early years is still in the original cave. This magic weapon is quite special and needs to be absorbed. Only a part of the monk's soul can be sacrificed and refined. Unless his soul dissipates after the gang leader has been sacrificed, other people will not be able to refine this magic weapon. We also checked this magic weapon and determined that the gang leader should still be alive. of."
"Where is this magic weapon now? Take it out and show it to me!"
As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, a yellow bell appeared in Ma Tongsheng's hand, which he handed to Song Qingming respectfully, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
Although this bell does not seem to be of high grade, it is only a first-class medium-grade magic weapon. However, this thing is a very rare magic weapon that can attack the soul of a monk. If it is available on the market, it is estimated to be worth at least fifty or sixty spiritual stones. , most of them casual cultivators are not very wealthy, no wonder Ma Tongsheng felt so distressed after taking out this thing.
After Song Qingming carefully looked at the magic weapon, he asked Ma Tongsheng: "Is the person you met that day a foundation-building monk?"
Ma Tongsheng was silent for a moment and then replied: "Senior, to be honest, we are not sure about this. This person did not show his cultivation level when he took action, but judging from the fact that he can kill several of us at once, it is indeed very good. It's possible that he is a monk who has hidden his cultivation base."
"Okay! I'm here to see Wang Sihai today. Since he's not here, forget it. But I still have a question to ask you?"
"Senior, it doesn't matter. As long as we, the people, know about it, we won't dare to hide anything from you."
After Song Qingming looked around at them, he raised his hand to hold the bamboo hat on his head, and then slowly said to everyone in a calm tone:
"Has anyone come here to see you today?"
Hearing Song Qingming's question, the seven or eight people present were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and thought they had just heard wrong, and did not dare to answer directly.
After a long time, a relatively young voice slowly sounded out from the crowd.
"Today. Except for the seniors, the juniors have not seen anyone else come here today." The person who spoke was a young monk who looked a little dull. As he spoke, he carefully looked at Song Qingming in front of him.
"Oh! Are you telling the truth?" Song Qingming didn't seem very happy when he heard this answer, and asked again to the nervous Ma Tongsheng next to him.
Hearing something wrong in the tone of Song Qingming's reply, Ma Tongsheng's mind suddenly changed, and he slapped the face of the person who had just spoken, and shouted sternly: "Yan Hu, you idiot, what are you talking about? Today we obviously have no one." I haven’t seen anyone come to see us.”
Suddenly being slapped by Ma Tongshan, Yan Hu, who was unprepared, was immediately slapped to the ground. He looked at the people around him with some aggrievement. What surprised him was that after seeing him being beaten, , everyone did not step forward to stop Ma Tongsheng, but instead cast some unkind glances at him.
After slapping Yan Hu to the ground, who was still confused, Ma Tongsheng did not explain anything to him. He immediately turned around and said seriously to Song Qingming with a flattering face:
"Senior, don't worry. We haven't said anything to you today, and we've never seen you before. This guy usually has a bad brain, so he talks nonsense. We will definitely reprimand him severely when he comes back."
Seeing how sensible Ma Tongsheng was, Song Qingming finally nodded and laughed softly: "Haha! You are a sensible person. This magic weapon is of no use in your hands. Why don't you give it to me? Look at these magic weapons. Is there enough stone?”
"Thank you, senior, for the reward!"
Seeing that the bag thrown by Song Qingming contained nearly a hundred spiritual stones, Ma Tongsheng and several people around him suddenly smiled and knelt down to thank him!
After putting away the bell in his hand, Song Qingming moved his feet, used the lightening technique that he had practiced for many years, and quickly left here.
When he reached a small mountain col more than a hundred miles away from Longyun Mountain, Song Qingming stopped, took out the yellow bell again, and muttered to himself.
"Senior Fenghe, you said before that the person who kidnapped Wang Sihai might be a demon cultivator. Is this true?"
As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, an old voice quickly sounded from behind Song Qingming.
"According to what they said before, they kidnap people for no reason and are people with weird skills. Most of the people who can do this kind of thing are those shady demonic monks. Now that you have this magic weapon in your hand, just do as I say. As long as this person has not left Weiguo, I will definitely help you find him."
"Since senior has this confidence, let's not waste time here and go directly to find this person."
After learning the news that Wang Sihai had been kidnapped, Song Qingming was really surprised. He went to Guiyunfang to inquire about it for more than half a month, and finally found such a suitable partner. In the end, someone got him first, and he felt a little bit in his heart. be discouraged.
Just when he was about to go back, the wind crane on his body suddenly sent a message secretly and told him that the person who kidnapped Wang Sihai should be a demon cultivator. As long as Song Qingming brings the bell magic weapon in Ma Tongsheng's hand, he can help Song Qingming clean up this The demon cultivator recaptured Wang Sihai.