Then, he took out the storage device. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a trash can.

"Put my soul in the trash can?"

Xiao Chen looked strange and started operating according to the 'instructions'.

He separated part of his soul power and poured it into the storage device.

There is no spillage, no disappearance, it is really stored inside.

He tried to take it back again and found that there was no loss at all and it fit perfectly.

"It really works."

Xiao Chen became excited.

"However, this trash can is a bit small. How much soul power can it store? If it's too little, it's really useless."

After getting excited, he began to try and keep putting the power of the soul into the storage.

To his surprise, the storage capacity was much larger than he imagined.

"It doesn't look very big, how can it be installed like this?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, his consciousness was released, and he felt the storage device carefully.

No abnormalities were noticed, including the power of the soul.

It's like the power of the soul doesn't exist.

"No, it's not installed inside. It should be made of a special material that can store the power of the soul..."

Xiao Chen took the storage device and looked at it carefully.

Looks like a stone?

"Damn it, it's not a soul stone, is it?"

Xiao Chen thought together and shook his head again.

It can't be a soul stone.

Soul stones are not big, and they are very precious.

If it was really made from such a large soul stone, then it would be impossible to sell this thing for a thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

"Go on...see how much you can hold."

Xiao Chen muttered and closed his eyes.

…

The city lord's mansion is brightly lit.

On the ground, three bodies were covered with white cloth.

More than a dozen people stood aside with different expressions.

"City Master Zhao, my young master of the Tianqing Sect died tragically in Sifang City. There must be an explanation for this matter!"

An old man, with a gloomy face, growled.

"I have informed the leader that he will leave the customs tomorrow and come to Sifang City!"

"Senior Chen, I will investigate this matter clearly..."

A man with a Chinese character face said slowly.

"I hope that the murderer can be found before the master arrives. In this case, it will be easier for me and you, City Master Zhao, to explain."

The old man looked at the man with the Chinese character face and said coldly.

"I want to kill the murderer with a thousand cuts!"

Hearing the old man's words, the man with a Chinese character frowned slightly: "Senior Chen, I am now the Lord of Sifang City. I don't need you to teach me how to do things, and I don't need to give instructions to you, Master Zhou of the Tianqing Sect!"

"That is, who should I answer to in Sifang City? When you come to Sifang City, you must abide by the rules of Sifang City. If he didn't abide by the rules first and was killed, he can only blame his own lack of strength."

An old man with white hair, a mocking look on his face.

"Even if your boss is here, I still dare to say this."

"you……"

The old man was furious.

"Old Sun, please stop saying a few words. Old Chen is also anxious after someone dies..."

An old man smoothed things over.

"Everyone is here for the Dragon Auction this time. No one wants to see something like this happen."

"President Li, hasn't your Longteng Chamber of Commerce deployed some manpower in recent days?"

Someone looked at a middle-aged man in brocade and asked.

"Of course we have arranged it, but if we arrange it again, it is impossible to keep an eye on it in the city at night."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"If he dies, don't blame the Longteng Chamber of Commerce. We are just conducting an auction and are not responsible for life safety."

"Li Xiunian, what did you say?"

Elder Chen from the Tianqing sect became even more angry.

"It's nothing. I welcome you to come and support me, and I've also deployed manpower to try my best to maintain order in Sifang City. But if something goes wrong, I can't blame it on me, the Longteng Chamber of Commerce."

The middle-aged man, Li Xiunian, the head of the Sifang City branch of the Longteng Chamber of Commerce, said slowly.

"Even if your Tianqing faction is a big force, you can't be so domineering, right?"

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing and find the murderer as soon as possible..."

City Lord Zhao with a Chinese character spoke.

"As for him breaking the rules, we'll wait until we find the murderer."

"Ah."

Li Xiunian twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a sarcastic smile.

Say more?

It's nothing more than the saying that "the greatest thing is the death of a person". If everyone is dead, what else can be done?

However, he also knew that the young master of the Tianqing faction died in Sifang City, which put a lot of pressure on several forces in Sifang City.

After all, the Tianqing sect is a powerful force, and there must be an explanation for this matter.

"Is there any news from your side?"

City Lord Zhao looked at another person and asked.

"not yet."

The man shook his head.

If Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei were here, they would definitely be surprised that they are the people in charge of Tianji Pavilion in Sifang City.

"What happened this time is very bad. We need to figure it out... I hope everyone can also contribute."

City Lord Zhao looked around and said again.

Everyone nodded, looked expressionless, or laughed coldly.

Some people are eager to make things worse. In this case, the day when Broken Star Palace withdraws from the City Lord's Mansion may not be far away.

Although it is said to last for five years, if there is any trouble, it must be given up in advance.

There have been such examples before.

"It's getting late, let's all disperse."

City Lord Zhao took in everyone's reaction and said in a deep voice.

"As for the body, store it in the city lord's mansion first... Also, find the woman as soon as possible. Maybe through her, we can find the murderer."
Chapter completed!