After discovering how different this old man was, Song Ziyu put down what he was doing and began to observe quietly.

really!

Just as Song Ziyu guessed, the old man sweeping the floor behaved like a sweeping robot with a designed route, and every move was on the predetermined route...

Song Ziyu left the library and found Zhao Pan.

At this time, Zhao Pan had just become the head coach and was still very excited, so he obeyed Song Ziyu's words.

"Fellow Taoist Song is here, I'm looking for you! There is a dinner party today for all the fellow Taoists who are here, how about we accompany you?" Zhao Pan asked.

Song Ziyu shook his head and said, "I'm very busy. You can just handle all the social and entertainment matters yourself."

"Then what do you want from me?"

Zhao Pan asked.

"Let me ask you! Do you know the old man who cleans the library?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Which old man?"

Zhao Pan looked confused and didn't know the reason why Song Ziyu asked this matter.

"You don't know which old man? Are there several old men?"

Song Ziyu's expression changed!

"Are you looking for a handyman disciple? It's a simple matter. I'll call someone for you. If you have anything, just ask him."

Zhao Pan directly ordered people to recruit Dou Peng.

"Fellow Daoist Song, this elder Dou Peng is in charge of logistics and personnel of Hualong Sect. If you have anything, just ask him directly! No problem!"

Zhao Pan explained.

Song Ziyu looked at Zhao Pan, and then asked about the old handyman.

"I know this person. His name seems to be Wu Heng. He is an old man. He has been in the outer sect and has no cultivation. He looks like he is on the second or third level of the Lower Qing Realm."

Dou Peng said, "Fellow Daoist Song, you are a high-ranking person, how could you be interested in such a guy?"

Song Ziyu asked Dou Peng something in a deep voice, which made Dou Peng's hair stand on end.

"Elder Dou, you manage this

How old are Hualong Sect’s logistics and personnel?”

Song Ziyu asked.

"It's been decades at least!"

Dou Peng was quite proud.

Song Ziyu then asked, "Then when you were the manager here, was that old man here?"

"Of course! Lao Wu is always here."

Dou Peng replied.

Song Ziyu squinted his eyes and said, "You should think carefully before answering."

Dou Peng thought for a while and said, "That's not right. When I was a monk in the foundation-building period, this old Wu seemed to have been working as a handyman in the outer sect."

"Do you think it's normal?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"What's wrong?"

Dou Peng's face was full of curiosity.

Song Ziyu said, "You are a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, so there is no problem in living for a few more years, but what about this old man? How do you explain his situation?"

As soon as this statement came out!

The carefree Dou Peng was stunned on the spot.

"That's right! What's going on with this old guy? Is he an old monster hiding in our sect?"

Dou Peng suddenly felt a little creepy.

Zhao Pan on the side also suddenly realized, and then slammed the table: "Yes! Otherwise it doesn't make sense! Is there really a master hiding in our sect? What are they planning?"

The two Nascent Soul stage elders looked at each other, and each saw the confusion and uneasiness in the other's eyes.

Tension is in the air!

This situation makes them feel puzzling, but they cannot resist their inner curiosity.

What a joke!

To be able to hide so deeply in the Hualong Sect, which has more than a dozen Yuanying Stages, is simply not something that an ordinary person can do.

But……

After so many years...

Why hasn’t anyone noticed this problem?

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, blowing the dead leaves in front of the house and making a rustling sound.

The sound made them shiver.

When Song Ziyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but chuckle.

What is the cup bow snake shadow?

This is!

"Fellow Daoist Song, how should we deal with this matter? Please give me a plan!"

Zhao Pan asked for help.

After all, Zhao Pan is just an ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monk, and his combat effectiveness is indeed too weak.

Song Ziyu said, "Don't worry, just leave this matter to me! Now you order everyone not to go near the library, and then arrange formations outside the library, and leave the rest to me."

.”

"Fellow Daoist Song, there are tens of thousands of scriptures in the library. Don't destroy them all."

Dou Peng reminded.

Song Ziyu smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, I do things in a measured way."

…

Returning to the Library Pavilion, Song Ziyu felt a lot more confident, so he sat in the entrance hall on the first floor of the Library Pavilion and waited for the old man to appear.

soon!

Just as the program calculated, the old man holding a broom slowly appeared in front of him.

But this time, Song Ziyu blocked the old man's only path.

The old man didn't seem to be interested in Song Ziyu and was about to take a detour, but Song Ziyu blocked the way.

"How long are you going to hide yourself?" Song Ziyu stared at the old man and spoke slowly.

There was a strange expression on the old man's mechanical and dull face, and he looked at Song Ziyu in a rather strange way: "This great immortal, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Hey, you still want to pretend, let me see you

The true face of Lushan!"

Song Ziyu took action boldly and grabbed the old man with one claw.

Something unexpected happened.

The old man showed no intention of resisting and was caught by him casually.

"Huh! You still want to pretend! Let's see how long you can keep pretending!" The mental power in Song Ziyu's brain suddenly exploded, and a terrifying mental power was poured into the old man's brain.

This is a method developed by Song Ziyu similar to the "soul search" method of Taoism. He can rely on his powerful spiritual power to invade other people's brains in order to obtain the memories and information he wants.

This technique is a skill that Song Ziyu acquired after studying hard for many days in this library.

Song Ziyu planned to take action personally and get something from the old man's mind.

However!

When he took action, something incredible happened!

When his own spiritual power invaded the old man's brain, the old man Gujing Bubo showed a painful expression on his face.

"ah……"

The old man's expression gradually began to distort, and white liquid overflowed from his nostrils and corners of his eyes.

"Um?"

At this scene, Song Ziyu was stunned for an instant!

because……

I captured the ingredients of engine oil myself.

really!

The result is quite different from what I guessed.

This old man is not a human being at all.

"Show your true face in Lushan!"

Song Ziyu grabbed the old man's face and actually tore off the old man's face.

Immediately, a terrifying face was revealed in front of Song Ziyu.

This is a ruthless metal face!

The metallic surface shimmers with faint light, revealing a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.
Chapter completed!