Gu Xi wanted to laugh inexplicably, according to this person's on-site performance and the real emotional reaction in the other party's heart, after unified analysis, only one word in the ancient book appeared in Gu Xi's mind: "Beauty Trick"!

It's a pity that Gu Xi swept away the "beauty" with a black blood and mud on her face......

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Gu Xi shifted his gaze to a one-foot-square purple carved alien wood box, on which there was also a spirit lock Yuan Force lock and an unknown anti-theft device, hey, it was so tightly stored, it seemed that it was more likely that something was here.

Gu Xi's eyes lit up, and the wind threw the box on the other party, signaling to open it.

Wen Renhao reached out and carefully held the alien wooden box on his long legs, closed his eyes tightly and opened them, breathed long and shallow, looked at the box twice, and then his slender fingers fluctuated like an afterimage to slowly open the box.

Gu Xi perceived that the other party's emotions were very complicated at the moment, but it didn't seem to be aimed at him.

Gu Xi patiently waited for the other party to hand the alien wooden box back to him.

This person is like a rebellious wild eagle thinking about resisting or fleeing at any time, and just after his body has recovered a little, he has other thoughts, although he is just thinking about escaping, and the target he wants to take away is only the strange wooden box in his hand.

This man seems to be designing something all the time.

Even if Gu Xi can't "hear" the other party's specific heart, he can also perceive one or two from the other party's changing emotions, but unfortunately, Gu Xi doesn't care about this person's thoughts, his life is controlled by himself, do he still have to control the other party's thoughts?

What the other party thinks, in fact, does not matter at all.

As long as your goal is achieved.

Gu Xi thought indifferently, the other party's thoughts and lives are not important to him, as long as he is obedient and does not obviously resist to find trouble, if he is disobedient, just hit you until you are obedient.

If you trouble again, you will kill it!

This is Guxi's simple and direct concept of survival, which is applicable to all people other than relatives and friends, her heart is very small, she has put on her own life goals, and she can't stuff anything else except for her family and friends.

The goal is clear, the feelings are direct, this is the current Guxi.

Taking over the other party's reluctance and nervousness, Guxi Fengli began to check, and then the consciousness field was also used to check if there was any omission.

A few black pieces of ore with minimal spatial fluctuations, and the rest are some very personal items.

Like a phantom mirror of a family, a young man with a sense of twilight in his eyes, and a more immature teenager in front of him who is incomparably similar to the person in front of him leads a smaller delicate child.

This mirror seemed to be a special treasure, and Gu Xi sensed that this mirror seemed to have a slight connection with the person in front of him, and there was also a trace of connection pointing to a place far away.

Gu Xi was silent for a while.

Then he put away some items on the ground, a palm-sized toy-style silver handleless sword, a fossilized egg the size of a head, and a gray stone like a seal, all of which Gu Xi had seen in the ancient exhibition, including the yellow and white remnants of jade that had been collected.

The other items checked again, and then motioned for the other party to put them away, and there was a hint of relief and happiness in his mood.

Lingjing is not here.

Gu Xi asked, "What about the peerless gem?" said that the other party of Lingjing may not know, but the pronoun in the advertisement at that time, the other party must have understood that she does not plan to waste too much time by bending and disturbing.

Now that the battle may be over, the teacher may return to Ning's house.

Even if there is a closed ashram and a retreat, the teacher will be worried if it takes too long.

Wen Renhao's eyes were full of shock, but there was a kind of understanding, abruptness and change, hesitation, determination, gloom, and some small, not obvious reactions.

Expressions and emotions don't match each other, but it's a small thing.

Wen Renhao finally understood what this person wanted, and felt a little bitter in his heart: "I handed in the task after I got the things, and now I am not here." His expression was unusually sincere, turning from shock to calm regret.

Say it as if it's true!

Gu Xi found that even if he couldn't analyze the reason from his emotions, he could accurately perceive that the other party was lying, and he was telling a half-truth.

Still don't give up?

Gu Xi also felt normal, after all, people would be lucky, especially when the other party didn't know that he could clearly perceive the truth of his emotions and words.

"Lying will be punished. ”

"Po~"

Gu Xi continued to pull out the spiritual imprint, and when he heard Artemisia, his forehead jumped with green tendons, and the sweat brushed the indregation, washing away some of the blood stains, but making his face even more dirty.

Gu Xi sensed that the other party was trying his best to control his emotions, and did not have the slightest resistance.

Did you learn the last experience so quickly, and control your emotions to reduce this kind of mental shock and tingling? Gu Xi also looked at this person's will and reaction a little highly.

It's just a bit of a dead nature.

Gu Xi recorded the other party's reaction, and then tried it a few times, large or small, and archived the reaction, looking at the person who could no longer maintain a sitting position, lying on the grass, breathing deeply, scratching his head to bury himself in the dirt, making the wet grass even more wet.

Gu Xi stroked the lines on the Qingfeng Sword, and explained some of them with rare kindness:

"I can sense the truth of what you say, and ask again, where is the peerless gem? If you can't get me, then your life is of no use to me. ”

Gu Xi once again felt that he had the flavor of the villain in the book.

Looking up at the wind blowing its branches in the sun, the elegant verdant and green thousand branches of the forest danced, in addition to the smell of blood, there was also the smell of green grass in the air, and the smell of the stream was moist, which was extremely refreshing.

Guxi feels that life is so beautiful.

"Now that I have it, my life is no longer useful to you. ”

Most of his face was buried in the soil, and the muffled voice of the people heard it, and his words were extremely true, Gu Xi from the beginning of the vague distinction between the true and the false, to the point where he now knows the truth and the false as soon as he hears it, is this related to the spiritual imprint?

Gu Xi prepared this matter and calmly replied to the other party:

"I can kill you with my thoughts, no matter where you are born, in the same way, I can kill you with my sword, and you can't escape at all, your life and death have little to do with me, but if you are useful enough......"

Gu Xi tried to influence the spiritual imprint, so that the other party was more impressed.

The consciousness was slightly perceived, and there was a shock and conviction from the other party, and another experiment was successful, and it was really able to affect the other party's consciousness a little by relying on the spiritual imprint.

However, it shouldn't be too big, otherwise, it will be similar to shaking the other party's spirit.

Wen Renhao raised his head and once again carefully looked at the person who had been forbidden under him and could take his life at any time.

Young, cold, ruthless, and ruthless!

A strong man, an absolutely strong man, a strong man who is incomparably strong in terms of strength and mental will.

Wen Renhao's mind fluctuated for a long time, and finally, he asked a sentence that he thought was very important: "My lord, are you twenty years old?"

"No!" I'm not yet sixteen, but it's almost next month.