Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 324: Ancestral Interrogation Techniques

Jiangli heard the words, his gaze shifted and fell on the woman.

Meeting Jiangli’s gaze, the woman looked like a mouse that had seen a cat, as if all her fur had bristled, and she suddenly sat back, timidly avoiding Jiangli’s eyes and awkwardly turned her head away.

Noticing this scene, Fu Shiyan remained silent, leaving everything to Jiangli.

"You are quite an interesting person,"

Jiangli saw the woman’s action and chuckled lightly, slowly approaching, "I see that there isn’t any spiritual energy fluctuation on you, you don’t seem like you practice evil cultivation, but the Love Spell was your doing, who did you learn it from?"

The woman turned to the side, almost twisting her head a full one hundred and eighty degrees, unwilling to face Jiangli.

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Jiangli clicked his tongue impatiently, "You won’t shed tears until you see the coffin, will you?"

The woman’s body shrank slightly.

"I think you must have realized by now that the amulet on Shang Junxiao’s body was drawn by me," Jiangli walked over to the small table where she sat and plonked himself down on it, "Do you think, if I can draw that amulet, I can’t interrogate you?"

The woman’s body trembled even more violently.

Indeed, as Jiangli had said, although there was no spiritual energy on her body, she was born with a pair of keen eyes.

Although she had not formally cultivated, not quite at the level of Yin Yang Eyes, she could still see that Jiangli was not an ordinary person.

That’s why she had dared not meet Jiangli’s gaze since he came in.

And having seen the spiritual energy on Jiangli, she guessed who gave Shang Junxiao the amulet.

"My temper has improved quite a bit nowadays; I’m not like before, always quick to resort to action, never liking to waste words with others," Jiangli touched his fingers and smiled faintly, "Miss, I’m giving you face. Let’s have a good talk, and don’t refuse toast only to drink a forfeit later. If I really start getting physical, it’s not going to be good for you, believe me."

The woman’s face turned deathly pale.

"Now that it’s come to this, there’s no use resisting!" Song Taishan, seeing this, couldn’t help but speak up angrily: "There’s evidence for the crimes you’ve committed; you can’t deny it! I advise you to be candid for the sake of leniency and to argue for more forgiving treatment for yourself."

The woman bit her lip, lowered her head, and remained silent.

She had long hair, completely covering her face.

Even Jiangli, who was close at hand, couldn’t see her features clearly.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jiangli chuckled.

The next second, his right hand flipped over, forming a seal, and with a snap, he tapped the woman’s shoulder.

The woman’s body stiffened, as if her nerves had been plucked.

Immediately after, Jiangli lifted her chin with his hand, smiled at her, "Now, you answer whatever I ask, do you hear me?"

The woman didn’t mean to speak, but unexpectedly, she found herself involuntarily opening her mouth, "Okay..."

Hearing her own hoarse voice, her pupils shook, looking at Jiangli in horror.

Jiangli’s smile was warm and inviting, "That’s more like it."

Seeing the sudden turn of events, Song Taishan and the others were somewhat surprised.

Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, but his gaze had landed on Jiangli’s back.

"That..." Wen Zishu quietly approached Xia Xin and whispered, "Little Master, what did the Abbot do that made this person suddenly agree to cooperate and answer?"

Xia Xin recalled the hand seal Jiangli had just formed, "That, that looks like a Truth-Mantra Curse."

Wen Zishu, puzzled, "Truth-Mantra Curse?"

"Yeah, just like what it literally means. The person hit by this talisman will unconsciously tell the truth. Whatever is asked, they will answer. It’s a powerful tool in interrogation."

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