Wei Sushen thought there would be a reply soon. After all, the college didn't lose anything in this matter, it just gave him a try.
However, three full days passed and there was still no news.
Fang Shan secretly inquired about it in private, and it was said that the vice-dean was worried that they would kill people alive.
On the fifth day, Kihara called Wei Sushen over, with paper and pen spread out on the table.
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows, not sure why.
"Write a letter of guarantee," Kihara said concisely: "Promise that Zhao Tianchen will still be a complete individual when the interrogation comes out."
Fang Shan, who was leaning behind Wei Sushen, popped his head out and asked in detail: "Does this fully include the mental aspect?"
Kihara's eyelids twitched: "No need. But we must ensure that he can still think independently."
Keeping Zhao Tianchen might be of great use in the future.
Kihara himself wanted to accompany Wei Sushen to participate in the interrogation, but the latter decisively refused, claiming that no third person should be allowed to approach when the dream demon was using his spiritual magic. What he said was clear and logical, which only made Kihara more uneasy.
When they arrived at the interrogation room, they didn't dare to go too far. Kihara glanced at the two of them and said, "I'll be waiting at the door."
The implication is to prevent them from going too far.
The moment Wei Sushen went in and closed the door, the uneasiness in Kihara's heart reached its peak. After thinking about it, he didn't go in to stop everything that happened next.
Zhao Tianchen's appearance was still handsome, but a little less elegant than usual. When he saw Fang Shan, he straightened his clothes and sneered: "I made you laugh."
It's as if this is his home court.
Fang Shan said good-naturedly: "It's not a problem, the prisoners are all in such a miserable state."
The smile on Zhao Tianchen's face disappeared: "If I'm just here to watch a good show, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."
For him, life or death doesn't matter, the key is how to die.
Fang Shan's brain circuit is already bizarre enough, but he still can't understand the thoughts of such people. In his opinion, the non-replicability of life is destined to be precious.
"It's not a joke." Wei Sushen said calmly: "The college has handed over the interrogation work to us."
Zhao Tianchen was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. He really laughed so exaggeratedly that you could see tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Interesting! It seems that Imperial College is deserted!"
Wei Sushen said nothing, pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting patiently for him to finish laughing.
Zhao Tianchen stopped laughing for a moment, and looked at Fang Shan with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Then how are you going to interrogate?"
Fang Shan repeated what Wei Sushen said before: "Torture to extort confessions."
Zhao Tianchen started to laugh again. He unbuttoned his clothes with his right index finger and took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles: "How about this? Make sure it's easier to get started."
Fang Shan shook his head: "You may have misunderstood." After a pause, he said: "My master means to use whips and candles to start a carnival journey for you."
The smile on Zhao Tianchen's lips froze, and he looked at Wei Sushen with a look that could eat him alive.
Wei Sushen: "..."
No, he didn't mean that.
Fang Shan continued: "When necessary, we will find a group of spectators."
Zhao Tianchen's face became more and more ugly, and Fang Shan gave a fatal blow: "My master also said that he would write you into the history books. Let future generations see the ending of a student who betrayed the academy and was humiliated."
After saying so much in one breath and licking his dry lips, Fang Shan couldn't help but turn to Wei Sushen and said, "Even I think you are a bit cruel, Master."
Wei Sushen: "..."
No, he did not.
Before Fang Shan came, he investigated Zhao Tianchen's family. He also had two older brothers and a younger brother. Although Zhao Tianchen's talent was outstanding, he was not as good as his two older brothers. His parents usually took less care of him at home.
When your family is wealthy and you don’t have to worry about making a living, you have a lot of free time, and you will inevitably have random thoughts.
To put it bluntly, he just wants to attract attention out of habit. Even now, Zhao Tianchen shows no sign of remorse, and even has a hint of pleasure. At least this time, he single-handedly alarmed everyone in the Zhao family.
Fang Shan covered the thoughts in his eyes and said with a smile: "When future generations see you, they won't think of a demon's 'great achievements'. They will only see a person who was bent by the dream demon, unable to accept reality, and finally died of abuse." A clown."
As he spoke, he showed a row of white teeth and smiled slightly, with a hint of ferocity in his handsome face.
Wei Sushen, who was watching the whole process, gently touched him with his elbow to signal him not to get too involved.
Fang Shan reluctantly reversed his situation, stepped back sideways, and gave up the field to Wei Sushen, indicating that he could now perform his best.
Wei Su Shen let out a 'ha' sound and looked at him deeply: "Have you not already told me everything I should say?"
Fang Shan's smile was unnatural: "Is it...?"
His response was still a single syllable of 'ha'.
Zhao Tianchen fell into silence and said after a moment: "I can reveal part of what I know, provided that you can agree to three conditions."
What he said was very honest. If he said he would tell everything, it would undoubtedly be a lie.
Zhao Tianchen's purpose is to plunge the empire into chaos, and evil spirits are a crucial part of it. It is impossible for him to personally help the kingdom promote the decline of the cult.
Fang Shan pretended to whisper in Wei Sushen's ear, and then said: "My master can only promise not to write you into history."
Wei Sushen, who said nothing but absorbed all the hatred points: "..."
Zhao Tianchen, as if he had no bones, suddenly leaned back: "Don't the academy just want to know through what channel I came into contact with the devil? It's actually very simple, in my dream."
This time Fang Shan didn't interrupt and listened to him with interest.
"I don't understand what the method is." Zhao Tianchen looked a little sad. Although he had made many contributions, and several students who died in previous missions had his work, but he was too young and was only a member of the class in the teaching. Focus on cultivating and then observing the type.
"You can probably absorb other people's negative emotions and communicate in dreams."
Fang Shan said it was amazing: "Then if the other party uses methods to kill people in a dream, will it also happen in reality..."
Zhao Tianchen sneered and interrupted his conjecture: "If it were what you said, the evil devil wouldn't be still timid now, the world would have been in chaos long ago."
He tried it several times, but the other party could only communicate in dreams at best. Each time should not be too long, as it seemed to consume a lot of energy.
Fang Shan rolled his eyes: "Is there any limit to this kind of communication...for example, distance?"
Zhao Tianchen said disdainfully: "You think I haven't thought about this problem?"
If there is, it means that the evil leader may be nearby, and he can definitely use this to advance to the next level, but it is a pity that it cannot be verified so far.
Fang Shan sat down directly on the ground and murmured: "It seems that I know a big secret, but I can't use it."
This feeling is really heartbreaking.
Zhao Tianchen had a look of success in his eyes. He just wanted to achieve this effect: "You are beautiful, especially the frustrated feelings on your face, which are even more attractive."
Fang Shan glanced at Wei Su Shen: "Someone is teasing me."
Wei Sushen looked at Zhao Tianchen and said coldly, "If your eyes are not good, I won't mind destroying your eyes directly."
Zhao Tianchen was stunned, and Fang Shan was also stunned: "Are you sure you are helping me?"
How could he smell such a sense of disgust in it
Wei Su Shen righteously denied it, while Zhao Tianchen turned his face and stopped talking.
Kihara waited for a long time, and just when he was considering whether to go in, Fang Shan opened the door with a dark face and came out.
Kihara's first sentence was not to ask what he had gained, but to poke his head in and walk up to Zhao Tianchen, making sure that the person was still alive and letting out a sigh of relief.
He held out his finger: "What is this?"
Zhao Tianchen: "One."
Kihara nodded, good, his consciousness is still there.
Fang Shan gritted his teeth behind him with a sullen face.
Kihara turned around and coughed to cover up the slight embarrassment in his eyes: "The vice-dean is waiting for us."
On the way there, Fang Shan couldn't help but ask: "The dean must be very powerful, even far more powerful than the deputy dean."
Kihara laughed: "You understand clearly."
"It's easy to deduce." Fang Shan said: "If you are not strong enough, you dare to hand over daily affairs to the deputy dean, which is a clear way to tempt the latter to usurp power."
"..." Kihara took a breath of cold air, turned his face and asked Wei Sushen: "How do you communicate with him on weekdays?"
Wei Sushen: "Eye contact."
“…”
Fang Shan added: "I also tried to make eye contact with you."
It's a pity that at that time, he was winking desperately, and Kihara ignored the intention of sneak attack, which reflected the short-sightedness of this person.
Only this time Kihara saw what he meant, twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickened his pace, just to reach the tower as soon as possible.
The vice-president is very thin and covers himself in a large robe all year round. Even if he stands in the sun, he still seems to be shrouded in shadow.
Standing far away, Kihara saw the vice-dean inadvertently massaging his temples with his index finger, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved. It turns out that he is not the only one who gets a headache when seeing Mo Xiu.
The vice president directly asked the question: "What are you asking about?"
Wei Sushen didn't hide anything and told everything he knew.
After hearing this, the vice-dean fell into deep thought and tapped his fingers on the table a few times. "Communicating in a dream does not necessarily mean that the other party's incubus has this ability?"
Wei Sushen: "Are there other possibilities?"
The vice-dean nodded slowly: "As far as I know, people with extremely powerful telepathy can barely do this, such as the dean."
Kihara heard this for the first time and couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"
Vice Dean: "Yes, but it will be very laborious."
Kihara was left to talk alone, and Wei Sushen left first.
When walking out of the tower, Fang Shan suddenly said: "Actually, we can also try to use this method."
As soon as Wei Sushen saw this look on his face, he knew something bad was going to happen.
Fang Shan: "What is the most important thing if the evil evil path wants to exist for a long time?"
Wei Sushen: "Faith."
Fang Shan smiled and said: "One more thing is to continuously recruit new organizational members."
Otherwise, no matter how strong your faith is, it will be erased little by little over time.
Wei Sushen said warily: "What do you want to do?"
"We can also communicate in our dreams."
Wei Sushen frowned. The strength that Fang Shan could exert was linked to his telekinesis. However, judging from the current telekinesis level, this condition was obviously not met.
Fang Shan: "Go find the crystal ball."
He didn't go into details, only said: "We are going to create a brand new sect to absorb members who might have devoted themselves to the devil."
Wei Sushen laughed and didn't ask about the feasibility. He just said: "Can it be suppressed?"
Fang Shan sneered: "Reply violence with violence." He changed the subject and said, "Zhao Tianchen said he is the chief disciple of some kind of church leader?"
Wei Sushen reminded: "The foreigner sect."
"That's it!" Fang Shan clapped his hands: "Let's start a copycat cult first, and when it becomes more and more popular, we can claim to be the predecessor of the Alien Cult. Maybe we can even absorb the demon's manpower."
After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the sky and thought for a while: "I have already thought of the name of the church, and it will be called the Eight Pagan Religions."
“…”
Fang Shan's proud tail almost went up to the sky: "Is it easy to be confused with the Alien Cult? This way you can attract people's attention!"
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