Chapter 90 This guy is indeed a spy
Mu Bei had reason to suspect that the condition that had just occurred in his body was caused by Taoism.

In the Taoism he knew.

In fact, there are special techniques for dealing with ordinary people and even other Taoists.

This technique is called soul transfer.

Also called puppetry.

What people commonly call it is "piercing a voodoo man".

In the TV series.

Especially palace dramas.

Some palace maids with evil intentions made a puppet and asked the Taoist priest to draw talismans and put their names on it.

Then they would prick people with needles to destroy other people's luck.

of course.

These are all low-level techniques.

There is also an advanced one, which uses a scarecrow.

However, among Taoists, this kind of Taoist magic is generally called evil magic.

Therefore, ordinary Taoists are generally prohibited from doing so.

But Mubei will.

Because he was an ascetic monk, and his master was not bound by any rules when teaching him Taoism.

So he understands a little bit.

It's just that the other party is exerting force on me, why can I only control a certain part?
Is it because I’m not proficient in Taoism?
"wrong."

Mu Bei rejected this idea.

If the other party is really not proficient in Taoism, after watching my video.

He definitely wouldn't dare to do that to himself easily.

and so……

What the other party actually controls is the original owner's body, but one can extract the soul.

That's why I found myself in such an embarrassing situation.

Also.

What he is wondering now is.

What on earth did this guy use to do this to me?
If it's just a certain part...

Mu Bei probably knew what it was.

After figuring this out.

He also quickly used his recast soul to cover his body.

Also.

He probably knew the other party's intention.

It is clear.

He wasn't planning on doing anything to himself, but it was some kind of confirmation.

Check if you are still alive.

In that case, why not take advantage of the situation?

"Lu Yuan, if anything happens to my body later, you can just do what you want and don't worry about it..."

She said to Lu Yuan who was putting makeup on herself.

"Um...Brother Mubei, you really don't need my help?"

Lu Yuan asked softly with a blushing face.

Mu Bei: “…”

Although he really wanted to.

But it’s already this time, how can I think about this?

"Cough cough!"

Mu Bei coughed dryly.

Then he said, "Lu Yuan, I think someone must have cast a spell on me this time. It was not my intention, so what you saw was just me being manipulated."

"Being controlled?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

He looked at Mu Bei with some disbelief.

"Yes, anyway, I'll explain it to you later. Hurry up and make it up. We don't have much time."

Mu Bei was somewhat speechless.

He didn't know how to tell her now.

Let's talk about this after everything is done.

Also.

The other party has now found my hair and other things, so I'm afraid he will have a backup plan.

Now you have to wait for the other party to confirm that you are dead.

Then next, it’s my turn to take action.

"it is good!"

Lu Yuan blushed and continued to put makeup on him.

……

"Is everything done?"

Fuling City Taoist Alliance Association.

A group of celestial masters sat on chairs.

After seeing Zhang Tianzhi coming back, Lu Qianshan asked him.

"It's basically been done, and the government has sent people to help us, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Zhang Tianzhi sat down and answered.

"That……"

"Master Mu Tian has a method to avoid fire, which can temporarily conceal the truth..."

Zhang Tianzhi paused.

He continued, "I plan to wait until he is pushed in, then have someone send the spy away, and then put some small things in." "A way to avoid fire?"

Those behind didn't care.

But what was in front of them made their eyes burn.

Taoist methods of avoiding fire, avoiding water, etc.

This has always been a Taoist technique that these Taoists attach great importance to.

It’s a pity that the turmoil in Dragon Kingdom a hundred years ago caused these techniques to be lost.

I didn’t expect Mu Bei could do it too.

"That Lao Zhang! Did Mu Bei tell you how to practice this method?"

"Yes, Lao Zhang, did Mu Bei teach you?"

"We are all Taoists, so stop hiding it and share it."

"..."

The presidents of several Taoist alliances all expressed their eagerness.

Said to Zhang Tianzhi.

Zhang Tianzhi: “…”

I only went there for a short while, and I didn't learn anything.

Didn’t Mu Bei say it himself?

After this matter is over, he will write down what he knows about Taoism and share it with everyone.

Are you in a hurry?

"Everyone..."

At this time.

Lu Qianshan's voice brought everyone back.

How could he not know what Zhang Tianzhi was thinking?

Then he said, "This is not the time to talk about this. Mu Bei will teach you all this. The most urgent thing is how to solve the current problem."

"Yes, yes, let's finish dealing with Mubei's issues first."

Everyone came to their senses.

They all nodded.

Reluctantly, he turned his gaze away from Zhang Tianzhi.

"There can't be any mistakes in the cremation now. Even if we kill the spy, Mu Bei will still be exposed."

"So this time we have to find a way to make it perfect."

"My idea is that we must let the spy see that Mu Bei really went into the crematorium, then he will completely believe it."

"..."

Everyone started discussing at once.

Their general direction is the same.

It is to let the spies pass on the false information so that Mu Bei can hide behind the scenes.

When the time comes, we will fight and catch the Eastern Japanese sorcerers off guard.

"Well, that's it..."

See that everyone agrees.

Lu Qianshan looked at Zhang Tianzhi and said, "Old Zhang, you take care of this matter. We will not show up. When the funeral comes, we will all wear Taoist robes."

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianzhi nodded.

Got up and arranged the details.

……

The time soon came to afternoon.

In the Fuling City Crematorium.

Ordinary vehicles also drove over.

In order not to attract people's attention.

Some of the people who came here today were wearing ordinary people's clothes.

It doesn't look conspicuous.

Next to the crematorium at this time.

A middle-aged man came over and said to the man in his early thirties who was working hard, "After we finish the cremation here, there will be a special person who needs to be cremated... Help me."

"Special people?"

The thirty-year-old man was slightly startled.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he whispered, "Master, you can't be talking about..."

"He's a friend of mine. What are you thinking? Don't guess."

The middle-aged man said.

"understand!"

The man smiled and nodded without asking any more questions.

But he had already guessed something in his heart.

"Okay, that's all for the morning. My friend is parked in the back, so we'll push him in later."

The middle-aged man said.

He patted his shoulder and walked outside.

Looking at his leaving back, the man took out his cell phone from his pocket, thought for a moment, and sent a text message.

Then continue working.

And at the corner of the crematorium door.

As he watched the man take out his cell phone, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes.

This guy.

It turns out to be a spy.

(End of this chapter)