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In the evening, the sun dimmed a little, and then through the tall but sparse thousand-branch forest, reflected in the moist and elastic earthy meadow, the shadows and shadows changed from one shadow to another, just like the mood of Wen Renhao at the moment.

"What kind of secret art is this?"

Wen Artemisia's voice was also extremely hoarse, even if it was moistened with more blood, it could not regain its former pleasantness.

The person was still lying on the grass, and the stream next to him was flowing quietly with a silver broken light, Gu Xi looked at the other party's dirty appearance, and had the urge to throw the other party into the water to wash it.

Covered in blood, with a long sword stuck in his chest.

Uh, the longsword?

Only then did Gu Xi react, the new test, oh, it was the newly recruited little brother employee who was half-dead, and he could hang up at any time, and after hanging up, what he wanted on his body would be gone.

"Get it out!"

As she spoke, Gu Xi took out a few potions from the bracelet, Shengsheng Dan and Qiye Hong, plus the tonic elixir, these three potions were the most on her.

Wen Renhao was not surprised to receive an answer, after all, he was at a disadvantage, and he had just shown his loyalty and let people be banned from the unknown.

Unfortunately, this can only be delayed for a while.

Because he doesn't know what the other party really wants, if he doesn't have what the other party wants, he probably won't be able to escape his life at all with his current physical condition.

Wen Renhao's heart was sad.

After Gu Xi successfully fused with the other party with the mind control brand, he let go of most of his heart, and always felt that this kind of spirit brand that was completely condensed by his own spiritual power was much easier to use than the other party's own cooperation.

Analyzing and perceiving the specific use of the spiritual imprint, Gu Xi was thoughtful.

It seems that Gu Xiaohe still concealed a little bit, maybe she didn't know, after all, this is a secret method used in the cultivation world, and when she changes to this world, it is a different use between consciousness and life.

"Whoosh" "Poof"

Gu Xi easily pulled out the Qingfeng Sword from Wen Renhao's chest, and watched the other party snort, blood surged, and the wind controlled the white liquid of Shengsheng Dan to pour into the wound.

The blood gushing out slowly coagulated after one or two bottles of liquid medicine were dispersed.

Gu Xi didn't have the patience to slowly let this person recover, and directly continued to use the wind to control the three elixirs to pour them into his mouth one by one, after all, the injuries outside the body were only a sword in the chest, and the most serious thing was the rag-like internal injuries of this person.

Each of the three potions poured several sticks into the man's mouth, obviously he was a little choked, but he didn't cough hard, let alone spit out the medicine, and he looked very docile.

Obviously, he sensed different fluctuations from the other party's emotions, but Gu Xi was still satisfied with this person's knowledge and obedience.

If it's not a nuisance, it doesn't have to be killed.

Anyway, now the other party's life and death are just in their own thoughts.

What's even more interesting is that because at the time of imprinting, he said that he would become an idiot if there was resistance in his thoughts, and after a few moments of fluctuation and pain, he restrained all his resistance and let the spiritual imprint easily merge with the consciousness of the other party.

Of course, Gu Xi was not happy that the spirit controlled the other party.

It's that this mental control is not as Gu Xiaohe said, or as he saw in his memory, he must fulfill one of the other party's wishes, that is to say, this has completely become a mental control secret technique, not a contract.

There are no obligations only rights.

Tsk, what's the difference between this and the deed of sale in the book.

Of course, now that the receptive power has increased greatly, Gu Xi has nothing to disagree with being in the position of the slave owner, especially when your slave is still ready to escape, not complete your mission, and non-violent and non-cooperative.

The reason why Gu Xi treated the other party was also because he was worried that when he was testing mental power control for a while, he accidentally killed this weak person.

Hands on each other, wind intrusion probe.

In fact, this kind of exploration method, Gu Xi is used according to the healer's exploration light, of course, maybe there is not much experience to make the wind power invest too much, even if the other party completely lets go and does not resist, the wind power walks in the other party's meridians, which also makes this person so painful that his muscles are pulled.

The injuries in his body were desperately absorbing the medicinal liquid to recover, and after several investigations, Gu Xi determined that this person could not die for the time being.

So, get down to business!

"Take out all the stuff!"

Gu Xi sensed hesitation, worry, fear of death and the like from the other party's emotions, and also understood that the other party probably didn't know what he wanted, of course, Gu Xi didn't plan to make it clear for the time being.

"Hiss"

The grinning man sat up with the pain and took off the mask casually, looking good, Gu Xi glanced at it and judged that although the black and red blood stains on his face were not dry, most of his face was stained.

However, Gu Xi's attention naturally did not focus on the other party's face, and only wrote down his facial features as if they were archived.

Then, his eyes swept over the items that the other party had taken out of the exclusive bloodline space treasure one by one, and piled them up on the grass one by one, filling a large circle.

There are still a lot of things, and it seems that the space for exclusive treasures should not be small.

It's a pity that most of them are worthless in Gu Xi's eyes.

A large box of paper documents, Gu Xi flipped through them, and put them down after making sure that they were not ancient books, and the other party felt a trace of happiness and complexity in his heart.

There are also a bunch of spars, only about thirty pieces of medium grade, Gu Xi looked away unconsciously, and the other party felt a trace of joy and complexity in his heart.

There are several treasures and treasures, and there are five or six levels of judgment, but most of them are five levels.

These things have a lot of themselves, ignore them, and the other party thinks in their hearts: ......

"That's all?" Gu Xi asked flatly, the other party's hesitation came from the emotion, very good, finally had a chance to test the punishment in the mind control technique, before, she had only used it on Gu Xiaohe of the consciousness body.

The data on the living form is not yet available.

The mind control technique is what she will use to lay out the protective line for her parents in the future after she is ready to develop, and she must fully understand the control of this secret technique on the recipient.

"Hmm~"

Wen Renhao covered his head and sweated rapidly, his already blood-stained body was even more embarrassed, and at the same time, because of his instinctive resistance, Gu Xi's spiritual imprint that only flicked for a moment began to continue to stimulate and shock the other party's brain.

"If you resist, you risk becoming an idiot. Gu Xi said lightly.

Make a record in the heart, the recipient is unwilling, and will let the punishment increase and continue on its own, which is related to the other party's emotional thoughts, and the other party's emotional master can be fully rewarded.

The fluctuation of the mental imprint only continued for a few more breaths, and there was no resistance in the other party's emotions.

Gu Xi only looked at each other and didn't speak again.

Wen Renhao, who was so painful that he almost wanted to kill himself, or roll on the ground, smiled weakly, and took out all the things in the bloodline treasure, Gu Xi sensed that although the other party's emotions had no intention of resisting, they were even more sad and desperate.

The dark eyes are faint, the red lips are slightly opened, and the strange flowers next to the grass are particularly eye-catching.

"That's all there is to ...... villain," the voice was extremely hoarse, with a bit of despair and hope.