Chapter 80: Mr. Shi, his smile gradually froze
"Your Highness, just give up."

"Investigating the White Lotus is a difficult problem, and it's not your fault."

Mr. Cangsong sighed, as if trying to comfort Zhou Haochen.

Zhou Haochen shook his head with a firm expression.

"No matter what, I still have to give it one last try."

There was a hint of suspicion in Mr. Cangsong's old eyes.

Thirteenth Prince, do you have any other means?
The poet, who was feeling disappointed because he couldn't discuss poetry with Zhou Haochen, saw Zhou Haochen trying like a stubborn donkey, and a hint of admiration flashed across his heart.

On the contrary, Helian Hai took a sip of Bamboo Leaf Green and felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

His Highness has been able to create miracles time and again. This time, perhaps...

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

But there may not be no possibility.

Amid the puzzled and expectant gazes of the crowd, Zhou Haochen made a gesture with his hands and performed the Yaksha Soul-Questioning Technique.

An invisible wave emanated from Zhou Haochen.

Then, this invisible wave gathered into a cold aura.

The temperature in the prison was already much lower than that outside. As the cold air spread, the jailer in the prison could not help but shiver, as if frost was condensing in the air.

After sensing this strange and cold aura, a strange color suddenly flashed in Mr. Cangsong's calm eyes.

There was a huge storm in my heart that could not be calmed for a long time.

Could it be...

That legendary visualization method?
Just as Mr. Cangsong was feeling shocked and expectant, Zhou Haochen let out a faint low growl.

"Yaksha asks the soul!"

The next second, there was a gust of cold wind in the prison.

The shadow of an evil ghost appeared behind Zhou Haochen.

This evil ghost is called an evil ghost, but in fact it is a beautiful female ghost.

Helian Hai recognized it the moment it appeared.

This was the Yaksha demon that was subdued in the water dungeon that night.

A hint of surprise emerged in Helian Hai's heart. He was curious about what kind of secret technique Zhou Haochen had practiced that could allow the aura of the Yaksha ghost to be closely connected with him.

Before Helian Hai could figure it out, the shadow of the Yaksha ghost started to move.

The Yaksha ghost stretched out his right hand and hooked it at Zhong Yunhu.

Zhong Yunhu's soul was drawn out.

This scene is very similar to the legendary Black and White Impermanence that captures people's souls.

After Zhong Yunhu's soul was hooked out of his body, the expression on his face was panic.

Humanity’s greatest fear is the fear of the unknown.

This unknown method made Zhong Yunhu feel terrified.

He watched helplessly as his soul was swallowed up by the Yaksha ghost. He refused twice, making a crisp sound.

But Zhong Yunhu seemed to be under a spell and couldn't even struggle or scream.

The Yaksha ghost's mouth was like a paper shredder, tearing Zhong Yunhu's soul - this white paper full of confidential information - into pieces.

The mark of the white lotus emerged, but it was unable to protect Zhong Yunhu's soul.

After all, this is only a magical power used for self-destruction when encountering a soul search and questioning, not for protecting the soul.

After the Yaksha ghost devoured Zhong Yunhu's soul.

A torrent of memories flowed into Zhou Haochen's mind along the Yaksha ghost.

Zhou Haochen was overjoyed, it worked!

Yaksha asked the soul and successfully read the memory!
Zhou Haochen quickly calmed his mind, his soul clear, as he read Zhong Yunhu's memories.

……

Late at night, in the dense forest.

"Xuanyuanxue requires us to show our sincerity before trying to cooperate with us."

"Attacking the Second Prince is our sincerity."

"For this operation, you don't need to worry about the success or failure. We are just doing this for Xuanyuanxue and the others to see. Protect yourself and don't get hurt easily in the operation."

……

"I said that when I arrived at the Earth Mother Tree, the tree's heart had already been stolen."

"I only took away one mark of the Samsara Seal."

"Believe it or not!"

"Bah, Tai Shuqing, you are so shameless!"

"It's obvious that you are the one who embezzled the treasure."

Zhong Yunhu looked coldly at the quarrel among the people in the meeting hall.

...Xinghua Hutong.

"You said you could tell me all of Zhou Haochen's specific actions?"

"Why should I believe you...? Are there any of your men under Zhou Haochen's command?"

"Okay... I'll trust you this time. Go back to Bailetang and ambush Zhou Haochen. I hope your information is accurate enough."

"Don't worry... our intelligence will never be wrong."

……

Zhou Haochen concentrated and calmed himself, checking Zhong Yunhu's memory.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

The second prince was attacked, so this is what happened.

It turned out to be the White Lotus Sect's sincerity in order to reach a cooperation with Xuanyuan Xue.

And there is Xuanyuan Blood. Is this the organization where the traitor belongs?
The deaths of Liyue and Chunyue's parents also seem to be related to Xuanyuan blood.

Helping the White Lotus Sect to enter the Earth Mother Tree Realm is the cooperation between Xuanyuan Xue and the White Lotus Sect?
and also……

The tree core was not stolen by Tai Shuqing?

real or fake?

Did Tai Shuqing want to embezzle the money and deliberately deceive the White Lotus Sect?
In Zhong Yunhu's memory, Zhou Haochen saw a lot of explosive news, which dazzled him and he could not digest it for a while.

Mr. Cangsong looked at Zhou Haochen with his eyes slightly closed, motionless, and there was a strange gleam in his eyes.

"It should be the legendary visualization method."

Mr. Cangsong sighed softly.

"The legendary visualization method?" Mr. Shi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Dean, what visualization method are you talking about?"

Without waiting for Mr. Cangsong to reply, Helian Hai spoke first.

"Nine Nether Prison Visualization Method!"

"As expected... Alas..."

Helian Hai couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed a method of visualization that even the founder had dreamed of seeing.

It’s so mysterious!

Helian Hai saw clearly the move of Yaksha asking the soul just now.

It should be a method similar to soul searching.

But it is more domineering and mysterious than soul searching.

Helian Hai's attitude made Master Shi even more curious.

What is so mysterious about this method of visualization that could make two powerful men in the upper three realms sigh with emotion?

Mr. Cangsong saw the doubts in Mr. Shi's heart and explained: "The Nine Nether Prison Visualization is praised by saints as the best visualization method in ancient and modern times."

"Even if you are a saint, you would like to see it, but you lack the opportunity."

Mr. Shi’s pupils suddenly shrank.

saint!

There are several saints in the twelve realms of Confucianism.

But the sage mentioned by Confucian scholars often refers to the sage who founded Confucianism.

As for other saints, their surnames or schools of thought are often added when they are referred to.

For example, Meng Sheng, Xun Sheng, Li Sheng, Xin Sheng...

Only that One will not be given any prefix and will only be called the Saint.

This is a method of visualization that even saints want to get a glimpse of, but have no chance to see.

hiss--

Mr. Shi took a deep breath, and his handsome face showed an unprecedented surprise.

"Guan Hai, I heard you say that His Highness the Thirteenth Prince is extremely good at poetry and has an extraordinary talent?"

"That's right, Dean. Although His Highness the Thirteenth Prince has only written one poem, just one poem has made me feel deeply moved."

After listening to Mr. Shi’s sigh, Mr. Cangsong nodded slightly.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth Prince has such great talent, he should be admitted into our Confucian school."

"That's great!"

"If His Majesty the Thirteenth Prince were to become a Confucian, I could often discuss poetry with Him."

Mr. Shi said this excitedly with a broad smile on his face.

Seeing the innocent side of Mr. Shi, Mr. Cangsong shook his head.

"If His Majesty the Thirteenth Prince enters the Confucian School, your title of Poetry Master will belong to His Majesty the Thirteenth Prince."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Mr. Shi’s lips gradually froze.

(End of this chapter)