Inner Demons

Chapter 58: mind control

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The place where they came out was naturally the study in the bamboo house that fell down that day. Mu Changting thought he would see the snake gall, but they didn't know where they took it after such a short time.

Thinking of what Jiang Xueying said to Xing Yusheng just now, "I'll know later", Mu Changting felt uneasy.

Jiang Xueying walked over and turned Yu Qilin in one direction, the mechanism was closed, and the study was restored to its original state.

After finishing all this, she took out a pure black iron plate from her bosom, and pressed it into the bookshelf. The originally normal bookshelf swayed like water ripples, absorbed the iron plate completely, and could never find it again. trace.

Immediately afterwards, the bookshelves slowly moved away from the middle to the sides, and a secret passage appeared in front of them.

No wonder he couldn't find the entrance to the mechanism. It turned out that there was such a doorway in it, so Qin Feiqiong took a lot of effort. Mu Changting looked at it seriously, Jiang Xueying turned around and smiled at him, and said softly, "Master Mu, please."

Mu Changting held the Longevity Sword tightly and walked down first, followed by Jiang Xueying. The secret passage is twisted and twisted, and its structure is quite similar to the basement of Meijian Palace. It seems that they belong to the same person.

As Mu Changting walked, he took pains to write down the route, and finally, they came to a stone room. Jiang Xueying stopped leading the way when he got here, smiled at him, and said, "I won't go in, so I don't want to disturb you. "

Mu Changting took a deep breath, and pushed open the stone door. The stone door opened halfway with a "rumble", and when he walked in, it automatically rotated halfway, and then closed tightly again.

Mu Changting took two steps forward, and stopped when he saw the familiar figure.

On the contrary, Fu Xifeng's eyes lit up, he stood up from his seat, stepped in front of him a few steps, and pulled him up and down to look him up and down. Seeing that he was not injured, his heart fell into place.

Mu Changting lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand all at once.

Fu Xifeng clenched his empty palms tightly, and said with difficulty: "You're still blaming me..." Before Mu Changting could answer, he laughed softly, his voice seemed to be stuffy in his chest, and it made people uncomfortable to hear, "Look Me, what kind of stupid question are you asking, blame me? You are afraid that you will be extremely disappointed in me...don't you want to associate with me again?"

Mu Changting's eyes were slightly red. He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't be with Qin Feiqiong anymore. This person is cold-blooded and cruel. What good will you gain from cooperating with him?"

"Why don't I want to leave all of this behind, but do you think it's easy for a thief ship to get on and off?" Fu Xifeng sneered, and said in a painful voice, "If I dare to betray him, he will be the first to do it You are the only one!"

Hearing that his words were loose, Mu Changting quickly grabbed him and said, "Ah Feng, did he threaten you with me?"

Fu Xifeng walked to the table and sat down, avoiding to answer, "Changting, I have done these things, and I can never go back, and don't say anything to make me change my ways. Don't worry, no matter what, I will will rescue you."

In the end, his eyes were firm, and his voice became cold and low, as if he had made up his mind.

Mu Changting remembered Gu Zilan's look of bowing his head and crying, and couldn't help reminding Fu Xifeng: "Gu Zilan is also in Qin Feiqiong's hands, and he is... also infatuated with you. Are you really willing to treat him as an abandoned son?"

Gu Zilan and Mingli's life and death, he could still persuade Fu Xifeng a few words, but Xing Yusheng dared not say a word, for fear of making Fu Xifeng anxious, he would wish to make up for Xing Yusheng immediately.

Fu Xifeng was silent for a moment, and said, "My ability is limited, and I can't save so many."

This is the meaning of refusal. Mu Changting sighed, walked over and sat next to him, stared at his fingers on the table, and said in a low voice, "Then how do you want to save me?"

Fu Xifeng's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I will control your mind, only in this way will he fully trust you."

Mu Changting looked at him in astonishment, and couldn't believe it: "...is this the way you said, making me your puppet?"

Fu Xifeng shook his head and said, "It's not a puppet, you have your own consciousness, but you will stand by Qin Feiqiong's side."

Mu Changting smiled sarcastically: "In my opinion, they are all the same."

Fu Xifeng knew that Mu Changting would react like this, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Do you think I want to do this? If I wanted to treat you like this, last time..." He gritted his teeth and sighed, "This It is the only way, and it is also Qin Feiqiong's final concession."

Mu Changting's mind was running fast, and after weighing the pros and cons several times, he said in a low voice: "Since I have no choice, and you don't want me to go back to the dungeon to die, well, it's okay to control my mind. But before that, I want to meet Master."

Fu Xifeng frowned, and refused straight away: "You don't have to think about it, he won't let you see him."

It was not that Fu Xifeng had never made such a request before, but Qin Feiqiong had never agreed to it, and if he made it frequently, he would even fly into a rage and feel murderous.

That person hid Xie Yingjun in a place where no one could find it, as if only he could see it.

Mu Changting insisted on seeing Xie Yingjun, and the situation would only be stalemate. Now Mu Changting didn't know what he said wrongly to offend Qin Feiqiong. He didn't have that much patience with Mu Changting.

Fu Xifeng had no choice but to make a bad move. He held Mu Changting's hand and looked deeply into his eyes: "Changting..."

Mu Changting was caught off guard, met his deep gaze, and saw his lips move slightly when he spoke, and the voice rang in his mind, one after another, like a bell ringing in a distant mountain, layer upon layer, endlessly.

Mu Changting left, and Gu Zilan's spiritual power was exhausted again.

All of a sudden, it was like losing two people. It was no problem for Ming Li to protect one wall, but it would be difficult for him to support two sides at the same time. Even if he did it for a while, he might not last long.

Xing Yusheng's qualifications and cultivation are the deepest, so he has to bear the pressure.

His palms were flipped over, forming a formation quickly, and when his hands were separated, two shadow clones instantly appeared, firmly protecting the other three walls. This is what Xing Yusheng is good at...

Ming Li looked at Xing Yusheng with bright eyes, full of admiration. It's not that he hasn't seen other seniors' split shadow clones, but he has never seen someone like Xing Yusheng who can form seals so quickly and perfectly present the shadow clones.

Sure enough, it is a demon king of the world, amazing! sharp!

Ming Li thought for a while, then praised with a smile: "Senior's shadow avatar is really powerful! I don't know how many can be changed at one time?"

Xing Yusheng said: "Twenty or so, I haven't tried the extreme, so it's hard to estimate."

He stated the facts lightly, without any arrogance in his tone, but because his voice was cold, it would inevitably give people a sense of alienation, but Ming Li didn't care, and smiled gently, with envy in his words: "If you have the opportunity to see it with your own eyes, you will alright."

Xing Yusheng nodded and said, "There will be a chance."

Hearing what he said, Ming Li was very happy, which meant he agreed. He was optimistic, never thinking that they might die here.

Xing Yusheng looked down at the water level below his chest, and pondered: "It's not an option if we go on like this, we must find the breach as soon as possible." As Ming Li said, there is indeed a thin stone wall in the water prison. I don't know what the purpose of this design is, does it lead to somewhere

Ming Li nodded, and said: "Junior Brother, come and take a look at the wall behind me. I will completely block a water hole. Come and see how thick the wall is." If there is no other way, they can only The wall was forcibly broken. Although the movement was too loud, but the master was taken away, the senior was probably very worried.

Gu Zilan was the only one here who was relatively free. After hearing Ming Li's words, he didn't reply. He obediently walked over and looked towards the other side through the water hole. It was pitch black and he couldn't see clearly.

Fortunately, he was not too stupid, so he tore off a little bit of the hem of the disciple's uniform, held it in his hand and twisted it with his fingertips, and under the effect of spiritual power, the cloth strips sizzled and burned.

Gu Zilan leaned over and flicked into the water hole. The spark hit the wet stain left in the water hole, and it gradually extinguished after jumping not far away, but it was only such a small gap that taught Gu Zilan to see clearly.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, he didn't dare to provoke Xing Yusheng, so he measured the distance with his hands, and said obediently, "It's probably this thick." His two arms were almost completely straightened.

Ming Li pondered: "This is already the thinnest of the four walls."

Gu Zilan stood next to Ming Li, looked back at this deep place, and couldn't help being a little scared: "This is the way it is here. Didn't you say that you broke through the wall, and you can't guarantee what is next door? I don't know if I built a cell." Maybe only this one will be built." He said that this was on point, and this was what they had been worrying about.

Ming Li was silent, and Gu Zilan was even more frightened when he saw that he didn't speak. He patted the annoying stone wall, and he shouted: "Speak!" There were more "bang", "bang" impact sounds on the wall, and the force was dozens of times stronger than that of Gu Zilan.

Ming Li also became vigilant in an instant, and retreated to protect Gu Zilan.

Gu Zilan murmured: "I didn't take the picture..."

Xing Yusheng's expression was serious, and he stared sharply at the stone wall that made a loud noise: "It's a snake gall, it's hitting the wall."

Ming Li took Gu Zilan back to Xing Yusheng, worried: "Senior, doesn't it not recognize you? With its power, it is only a matter of time before it breaks through this wall."

Gu Zilan was trembling with fright at the thought of the huge monster with only a snake's head exposed just now.

The impact sounded once and for all, like Hades' urging talisman, directly condemning him to death.

Gu Zilan cried: "It, it is coming..."

Xing Yusheng stretched out his right hand, and the magic sword appeared in his hand. He said lightly, "Just take care of yourselves later."

A man's gentle and handsome but pale face appeared in the brass environment. He was expressionless and silent, and the person behind him combed his long hair with a comb.

The black method in his hand was as black as ink, and felt like fine silk in his hand. Qin Feiqiong was in a happy mood, fondled it lovingly, raised his eyes to look at the bronze mirror, and said with a smile: "What are you going to do today?"

The man closed his eyes and refused to speak to him.

Qin Feiqiong took it for granted, and was not angry. She smiled slightly and said, "Last time I drew a landscape painting. I was only short of the last few strokes. I was very satisfied, but this painting is still in Meijian Palace. I will ask someone to fetch it later. Take a look."

He put his hands on the man's shoulders, bent slightly, and in the mirror, the two were face to face, intimate.

Qin Feiqiong smiled, turned her head suddenly, stared at the mirror tightly, bit the man's ear, and said in a low voice, "Brother, why don't you look at me? Isn't my face your favorite?"

Xie Yingjun was always like a living dead, no matter what Qin Feiqiong said, he didn't respond, but when he heard this alone, his face changed slightly, and he flew into a rage: "Don't call me senior brother!"

He has always been a gentle and reserved person, and he treats others and himself like this, and he rarely loses such a big temper.

Qin Feiqiong straightened up slowly, his face suddenly sank.