Tian Fengyu's face darkened as he looked at Ji Xiang with surprise and confusion.

Ji Xiang circulated his Qi to examine the other man's physical condition, while asking:

"Senior Brother suddenly used the divine power of the Diming God to ask your junior brother's name. Why is that?"

Tian Fengyu forced a stiff smile. "What are you saying, Junior Brother? Isn't asking someone's name a normal thing?"

"You say I used divine power? Do you have any evidence? If I had just used divine power, why didn't the surrounding heavenly soldiers capture me?"

As he spoke, he knew that he had not yet used divine power just now. The Diming God's questioning technique would only be activated when the other party answered. This was originally a process for ferrying away souls, but if used on a living person, it would bring down sin, like a curse.

But the mark had not yet been applied before Ji Xiang dissolved it, just like the Stove God Qian Guang and other deities from before. Ji Xiang could accurately speak the "language" that restrained these deities, which made Tian Fengyu feel incredulous.

Even terrible, hateful, and frightening!

The world's scriptures were as vast as the sea of ​​smoke. Even a person who was learned and talented would not dare to say that they could immediately think of a restraining sentence. In fact, their more common situation should be that they simply did not know which sentence could restrain gods and ghosts.

Tian Fengyu had deep doubts in his heart: A small Diming God, it was impossible for anyone to specifically look for a method to deal with him. Although this deity was weak, he would not attract too much attention. He was just a minor official in the underworld... Could this Daoist have encountered other Diming Gods before?

There were many positions for ordinary underworld employees like the Diming God, unlike those heavenly generals who only had one position.

But now, no matter what, it was impossible to ask his name again and use divine techniques. If the Diming God heard that sentence, he would shut up and no longer ask the name of the person who came.

Seeing Tian Fengyu's ugly face, Ji Xiang also smiled coldly.

Fooled you, I have a guide.

You can fill in the rest of the story yourself.

However, although Ji Xiang had embarrassed Tian Fengyu, when he examined Tian Fengyu's body, he did not find anything unusual.

He was in good health, without the three highs (high blood pressure, high blood sugar, high cholesterol), and his Yuan Qi (Primordial Energy) was indeed surprisingly abundant, accumulating in a very large amount within his body.

"This Yuan Qi has not had time to be absorbed, and is piled up in various parts of his body, so his strength has become very great, which is consistent with my previous judgment. But how can a person with poor root bones store such a large amount of Yuan Qi before anyone else?"

"Could it be that someone other than me has been transferring Qi to him?"

Ji Xiang could only think of this reason. It was difficult for people with poor root bones to absorb Yuan Qi in the first place, and it was impossible to store such a large amount of Yuan Qi in their bodies for slow absorption. It was impossible, unless someone transferred Qi to them.

"Has Senior Brother already had his Qi transferred by someone else? No wonder you don't want me, your junior brother, to help you. So much Yuan Qi, stored in the body, and you haven't had time to refine it?"

Ji Xiang asked, but Tian Fengyu flatly denied it:

"What are you talking about, Junior Brother? My cultivation is all achieved through my own hard work..."

Tian Fengyu said that no outsider had helped him "transfer Qi", and emphasized how hard he had worked in his cultivation.

Apart from the abnormal Yuan Qi storage, Ji Xiang also discovered a small problem, which was that this person's Jing (Essence), Qi, and Shen (Spirit) were not unified. The changes in Jing and Qi were not as rapid as the changes in the divine light within his body.

Was there still a problem with his three souls?

Ji Xiang couldn't remember what was going on for a moment, and could only chant a spell in a low voice:

"Taiwei Profound Palace, Dark Yellow Beginning Green, internally refine the three souls, Embryonic Light is peaceful, Divine Treasure Jade Chamber, born with me..."

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Tian Fengyu after reciting only a few sentences:

"Junior Brother, what do you mean by chanting a Soul-Binding Curse? Do you think that the Yellow Turbans have placed a curse on my soul?"

Ji Xiang saw that the other party did not react to the Soul-Binding Curse, and thought to himself that this did not seem to be a case of body snatching. Otherwise, as soon as the soul was bound, the other party would definitely have a change in aura. The soul snatcher and this body generally needed a period of adjustment, and not just any body could be snatched.

Body snatching actually required very harsh conditions. If you had the time, it would be better to learn from Tieguai Li and just find a corpse to revive your soul.

Now that he couldn't find any problems with the other party, and the blank divine tablet didn't show any guide, it meant that those contents that were censored by the divine tablet were still well hidden.

At least there was no problem with the soul?

Ji Xiang felt thorny. In summary, he certainly looked like a living person on the outside. Ji Xiang thought that maybe the temple warden himself was related to the Fire Lord. He was not possessed, but he had some big secret of his own.

If it wasn't anything too strong, then it was probably another thing similar to A'Lian, so there was no need to worry too much... But preventive measures were still needed. Ji Xiang's mind moved, and he thought of a solution.

Ji Xiang slowly withdrew his hand. Tian Fengyu couldn't help but smile when he saw that Ji Xiang had gained nothing: "Junior Brother has checked. Can you see anything?"

"I said long ago that I have nothing to do with the Yellow Turbans. I have been staying in the temple for these days, cultivating in seclusion. I wouldn't deceive you, Senior Brother."

Ji Xiang also smiled: "It's true that I, your junior brother, am too suspicious. I'm sorry, Senior Brother."

Tian Fengyu nodded: "It doesn't matter."

Ji Xiang left Tian Fengyu, took two steps, and reported back to the Wanli Emperor:

"Your Majesty, after examining the temple warden's body, the poor Daoist found no problems."

After speaking, he paused, and then lowered his voice and said:

"But the poor Daoist still feels that he may have problems. I can't find them now, but it's only because the poor Daoist's magic power is not enough and my cultivation is still shallow."

The Wanli Emperor was surrounded: "Perhaps there are?"

Perhaps there are, that is, unfounded!

These words could not be said directly. Just now, the heavenly general did not say these three words directly.

However, the Wanli Emperor understood. If one person said that the temple warden was not right, it might be that his feeling was wrong. For example, Luo Sigong said that he had no feeling at all. The Wanli Emperor believed that it was because he had no magic power, so he felt that there was no problem. But now Ji Xiang also said so, then it might be really wrong.

Mortal eyes cannot recognize gods, demons, and ghosts, but even people with magic power cannot see it, but in the end, they still feel something wrong... The Wanli Emperor now tends to believe the statements of the heavenly general and Ji Xiang.

But just relying on words like "seems"......... You can't arrest people like this!

Arresting people was a small matter, but being criticized was a big matter. The Wanli Emperor knew that once he arrested people without finding evidence, he would have to skip court again tomorrow, otherwise he would definitely be sprayed with saliva by those ministers.

The officials of the Ming Dynasty could not be said to be world-changing in governing the country, but they were just mediocre, but keyboard politics and spraying people were one better than the other!

The Wanli Emperor glanced at the ministers.

Sure enough, strange gazes had already appeared in the eyes of the ministers, as if they were looking at Ji Xiang and assessing how much he resembled Qin Hui.

The Wanli Emperor was very unhappy with Ji Xiang:

"Ji Xiang, you say that he seems to have a problem, but what exactly is the problem? You don't know. Can the words 'unfounded' be said casually! If he also has illusion techniques, making you unable to understand, then if something unexpected happens in the future..."

Ji Xiang replied: "Don't panic, Your Majesty. I have a way."

After saying that, he took out a black bean full of evil aura from his sleeve.