All eyes suddenly focused on Meng Qi. Looking at the face wrapped in white cloth strips, some were surprised, some were stunned, some were gloating, and some were disgusted and hated.
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Yes, even Mu An died at the hands of the opponent. How could Ji Tao find an opportunity to ask for help and scare away the enemy
Although Ji Tao's Thunder God bloodline is indeed powerful, Mu An has vast supernatural powers and weird methods. I don't know how many people present have experienced it personally. How can Ji Tao be on the same level as him
Could it be that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, betrayed him in battle, and defected to the enemy
At this time, none of them doubted Meng Qi's identity. After all, they were the same height, had the same aura, similar bloodline, and his appearance was confirmed by Jiang Shenghong before bandaging, so it was easier to think that he had betrayed the left-behind mansion.
Zuo Yiqian covered her mouth. She couldn't believe that this scary-looking guy had such a bad character. Her mother's eyes turned cold and she wished she could tear everyone who had anything to do with the Red Army into pieces with her own hands. .
Zuo Hanfeng stopped pacing and looked at Meng Qi, his eyes cold and deep, like a blue pool.
Meng Qi was not worried at all about other people's scrutiny, but when faced with Zuo Hanfeng's gaze, he was quite uneasy.
The coldness fell on his body and penetrated inch by inch, making Meng Qi's internal organs seem to freeze. His blood was cold and flowed slower and slower.
He kept his mind inward, his heart was like a flat lake, reflecting everything around him, and his Xuan Gong moved accordingly, imitating the breath so vividly that even Ji Tao's reaction under this gaze was fully considered. His face turned blue, his whole body trembled, and his teeth chattered. Rattling.
"What do you want to say?" Zuo Hanfeng said solemnly.
His control was very strict, and no one could rush to answer without permission. This would be regarded as an offense to him. It was not until Yin Lenghui defected and gained trust that more people spoke freely. It is precisely because of this that Yin Lenghui and other strangers have a very bad relationship with the soldiers of the left-behind mansion.
Meng Qi shuddered and said hurriedly: "Sir, you are left behind. I am unjust for my humble position."
At that time, Beizhi had many subordinates, and the other party had to be distracted, so he naturally gave Beizhi an opportunity.
Yes, Lord Liubei, there were many spies following Ji Tao at that time. If the other party had ignored them, a signal for help would have been sent out long ago. Jiang Shenghong took a step forward. Speak for your loved ones.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yin Lenghui, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.
His subordinates are not up to par, and they have to pull it on his side. They have ulterior motives.
Zuo Hanfeng nodded lightly and said nothing more, his eyes still staying on Meng Qi.
Meng Qi tried his best to imitate while fully opening the Qi Emotions. Grievance and resentment: Moreover, the three people encountered in humble positions may not be all the other parties. There may be other good players. Such a normal thing came to Mr. Yin's mouth. It seems incredible
It makes sense. When we inspected the place where we started, we found four obvious signs. The number of people should be more than three. Jiang Shenghong sang with Yi and tried his best to protect it.
Zuo Hanfeng's face turned slightly pale. Finally, he looked away and looked at Yin Lenghui and Lan Die.
Meng Qi felt like he was being pardoned and breathed out half-truths and half-falsehoods. The cold sweat on my back finally broke out, becoming dense and wet my underwear.
Yin Lenghui chuckled lightly, without any change in his expression: "I just want to ask why General Ji reacted so hard."
Without waiting for Meng Qi's answer, he turned around to face Zuo Hanfeng, cupped his hands and said: "Sir, I actually have a way to find the enemy."
Meng Qi's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He had a way to find himself and others.
Relying on witchcraft
If he hadn't always been calm in times of crisis, his color might have changed at this moment.
What many soldiers and worshipers blurted out, Yin Lenghui had a way. After Mu An was killed, could his anger with nowhere to vent be fake
Zuo Yiqian opened her beautiful black and white eyes and looked at Yin Lenghui with half fear and half curiosity. She was more afraid of the alien with strange methods and covered with insects than Ji Tao, but the mysterious witchcraft. It also makes girls full of curiosity. There is really a way to find the elusive enemy out of thin air.
Why didn't you tell me earlier that Zuo Hanfeng's palace was very deep? He asked calmly.
Yin Lenghui's smile was a bit sinister: because I couldn't do enough, after thinking about it, I felt that I could only ask the left-behind adult for help.
How to help Zuo Hanfeng's face has no wrinkles, as if he were in his prime forty years, descendants of gods and demons always age slowly.
Yin Lenghui said: "You only need to do your best to inspire and maintain one thing, and leave the rest to me."
good. Zuo Hanfeng is not a sloppy person.
Yin Lenghui stretched out his left hand, black air steaming, holding a gray-white puppet with many strange patterns engraved on it: The left-behind master, I fought with the opponent's leader in the air before. Although he failed to capture him and was escaped by him, he still managed to escape. Hidden a ray of his aura and sealed it in this witchcraft doll. With this, as long as he is still in Daning City, he can be found in the dark, lock his soul, and let him never see it again. Unable to hide
When he besieged Du Huaishang, his strength was slightly inferior and he failed to pull off the required aura.
And Jiang Shenghong, whose witchcraft strength and realm were equally strong, could not help but show a look of astonishment.
Meng Qi lowered his eyelids and looked at the tip of his nose. He never thought that Yin Lenghui's methods were so weird.
I have always been cautious and felt that I didn't leave any clues for the use of witchcraft. Who knew that Yin Lenghui had stolen a breath from him without anyone noticing
Is it the breath? What Yin Lenghui said seems to be untrue.
But now is the time to think about these issues. If Yin Lenghui's witchcraft has an effect, I might not be able to fly.
Find a way to leave the hall first. Once outside, you will have more room to move.
But if it’s too sudden and there’s a foreshadowing, everyone will doubt themselves.
The Immortal Binding Rope is located in Meng Qi's mustard seed ring. Because he has to face the outside scene, if it is exposed, there is still a glimmer of hope with this secret treasure, so Meng Qi uses this as a last resort and is eager to think of other ways.
Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and Meng Qi's heart was like boiling water, unable to calm down completely.
what to do
what to do
Lord Liubei, you only need to hold the witchcraft doll, activate it, and keep the light alive. Yin Lenghui explained in detail.
Zuo Hanfeng took the puppet and inspected it sharply, waiting to confirm that it posed no threat to him. Then he nodded lightly and agreed.
Every time he calmed down when facing important events, Meng Qi's breathing became slower and slower, and many distracting thoughts were eliminated, leaving only a few thoughts:
Using dolls as a medium, attacking from afar, the strength must be greatly weakened, otherwise Yin Lenghui would dare to do it himself
And the method must involve the soul and spirit
If this is the case, I will reverse my luck and change the sky to strike the earth, leading their spirits to peer into my soul. Simulate something profound and mysterious in it, scare them, and then give them a counterattack
In this case, there may not be no chance
If it fails, attack immediately. First, use the Immortal Binding Rope to immobilize Zuo Hanfeng, then break out of the encirclement by force, and make a big noise to let Zhiwei and the others know that things have changed.
What kind of profound and mysterious things are you simulating? Thinking about this. Many unpredictable descriptions of his past and present lives flashed through Meng Qi's mind.
Under the expectant and curious eyes, Zuo Hanfeng held the witchcraft doll, penetrated the spirit, and inspired it.
On top of its gray skin. Strange patterns light up one after another, like shackles, emitting a dark and deep light.
Yin Lenghui's temperament changed, from cold to deep. It looks like an evil ghost from the bottom of the Nine Netherworld, but also like a demon who is good at playing with people's hearts. His eyes are filled with ghostly light. Like two sharp swords, they slowly landed on the doll.
Zuo Yiqian looked at it with fear and curiosity. She clenched the corners of her mother's clothes tightly with both hands, her joints protruding and bloodless.
Meng Qi looks at his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose. The appearance is completely different from the inside.
With the help of the witchcraft doll, Yin Lenghui suddenly had a subtle hallucination that his soul was separated from the body. The surrounding scene changed, including mountains, water, and beautiful scenery.
Sure enough, there was something abnormal. Fortunately, he hired a stay-at-home helper. Yin Lenghui snorted, closed his eyes to sense the other person, and finally caught the connected aura.
Relying on Zuo Hanfeng's power, he flew higher and higher with Zuo Hanfeng's eyes, trying to break through the opponent's mental illusion and find the location of the soul.
The mountains and rivers became smaller and smaller, and the clouds and mist gradually shrouded. Yin Lenghui didn't stop at all, and followed the mysterious feeling, still rising higher.
The ground under his feet turned into a towering ball, covered by white mist outside. Yin Lenghui was slightly startled. Could it be that the world we live in looks like this when viewed from a high altitude
He looked around, only to feel that it was dark and cold, with no end in sight. Countless spheres were sinking and floating, many of which were suns emitting scorching heat.
There are so many stars, so many days, so many worlds. Yin Lenghui was slightly stunned. He forcibly suppressed his inquiring mind and raised his soul again.
His thoughts were getting higher and higher. After an unknown amount of time, he saw invisible and transparent crystal walls covering what he had seen before. They separated one universe after another.
Yes, at this moment, Yin Lenghui suddenly knew what he should call what he saw before.
universe
Up, down, left and right are the universe, and past and present are the universe.
In so many universes, Zuo Hanfeng's soft voice rang in his ears.
Suddenly, he felt that time was going back, the stars were disappearing, the sun was shrinking, and many universes were collapsing towards a certain point.
As if experiencing a reverse journey in time, Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng saw each universe returning to earth, fire, feng shui, gathering into yin and yang, shrinking into Tai Chi, and turning into chaos.
The chaos of many universes was intertwined and dim, quickly condensing into a point that could not be described in words.
It has no sequence of time, no up and down of space. It is the beginning and end of all things. It contains countless universes and is the beginning of all cause and effect.
Here, we cannot ask what its predecessor is, because there is no concept of predecessor.
It's so magical that it's incomprehensible
Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng were stunned. They couldn't believe their feelings, and their bodies transformed by their spirits suddenly started to tremble.
At this moment, they saw a Taoist sitting in that spot, regardless of age or color.
Your Excellency, Yin Lenghui spoke blankly.
The Taoist opened his eyes, feeling filled with the long-lasting vicissitudes of life, and his voice was loud and waveless:
The beginning of poverty.
boom
When Yuanshi opened his eyes, the world opened up
Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng seemed to have Huang Zhong Dalu ringing in their souls, and their spirits were greatly shaken. What they had seen before was added to them, making them unable to bear it anymore, and at the same time they withdrew from the connection between them.
With a click, the witchcraft doll held in Zuo Hanfeng's hand broke into pieces.
Yin Lenghui took a few steps back, blood spurting out from his nose, and his eyes were filled with shock and shock.
This is the enemy I am pursuing. .