At the bottom of Qingqiu Lake, a secret prison.

Looking around, the prison is full of stars, as if you are in a vast starry sky.

In a cell near the corner of the cell, there was a pale transparent soul body, which was in the form of a pretty woman in a red dress. The woman's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her soul subconsciously twitched, as if she had suffered some inhuman torture.

Zhao Tingzheng stood in front of the prison with his hands on his chest, looking at the woman in the red dress in the prison with interest, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Mr. Zhao. ”

A gentle voice came from behind him.

Zhao Ting turned around when he heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Your Majesty." ”

The person who came was Xiao Che, who came in a hurry after the end of the early dynasty.

"What does Mr. Zhao think?" Xiao Che looked at Zhao Ting and asked, "Can this envoy control it?"

Zhao Ting's gaze fell on the soul body of the woman in the red dress, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, I have to try it to find out!" After all, it is the person of the 'Ghost Emperor', maybe the 'Ghost Emperor' has left a spiritual mark in her sea of consciousness." ”

"You put it out first, I'll try it. ”

Hearing Zhao Ting's request, a trace of solemnity flashed in Xiao Che's eyes, and after a moment, he nodded and agreed to this.

The Meteorite Prison in the prison slowly opened, making a dull grinding sound, and the soul of the woman in the red dress was completely displayed in front of Zhao Ting.

Seeing that the woman in the red dress was still unconscious, Zhao Ting couldn't help frowning, and his mind was shrouded in the fate of the woman in the red dress.

Obviously, whether he can control the woman in the red dress is directly related to whether the woman in the red dress lives or dies.

Zhao Ting's eyes burst out with a clear divine light, and he whispered: "Wake up!"

Under this blue light, the woman in the red dress seemed to be suddenly stimulated. It has been unconscious, but now it is not only awake, but its consciousness is even clearer.

"I ...... Why am I here?"

It looked around, looking at the starlight in the sky, and for a moment it couldn't tell where it was, and before it could come up with a result, its consciousness "buzzed" again, and fell into obscurity again.

......

Outside.

Looking at the woman in the red dress who had relapsed into a coma, and the spiritual seal that appeared in the sea of consciousness, Zhao Ting couldn't help but tighten his heart, wrapped this spiritual seal with his mental power, and observed it carefully.

This spiritual seal feels very strange. For example, the person who placed the spirit seal is obviously very powerful, but he has no skill in "how to arrange the spirit seal".

It is purely fabricated with a large amount of mental power, and it is a kind of shoddy and outdated feeling.

Looking at this seal that was empty of power but full of loopholes, Zhao Ting couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

Perhaps, he can slowly wear out this spiritual seal through some water grinding without alarming the person who set up the "spiritual seal".

In Zhao Ting's view, the person who set up this spiritual seal is the "Ghost Emperor" nine times out of ten. Only the "Ghost Emperor" would have such a strong mental power, which made him feel afraid just by facing a spiritual seal.

Seeing Zhao Ting's thoughtful look, Xiao Che on the side couldn't help but ask with concern, "Sir, how is it?"

Zhao Ting pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I am sixty percent sure that I can completely control it." But if it fails, the Ghost Emperor will immediately perceive it. ”

"Sixty percent sure?" Xiao Che muttered, "Sixty percent, that's enough." If we can control it, the pressure on our side will be reduced a lot. At the same time, it can also lurk around the Ghost Emperor and act as an undercover agent, and we can also use it to deliver false news to the 'Ghost Emperor'. ”

Zhao Ting glanced at him and said, "It's okay to pass on fake news, but if it's lurking, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

"Talking in the air, the 'Ghost Emperor' shouldn't be able to tell its identity. But if it is face-to-face, a strong person like the 'Ghost Emperor' can see at a glance the difference in the sea of knowledge. Therefore, even if we control it, there is only a limit to what it can do, which is to stabilize the 'Ghost Emperor' and let the 'Ghost Emperor' not focus on the Terrans for the time being. ”

Xiao Che nodded and said, "That's enough! It's better than killing it directly." After all, if we kill one messenger, there will be a second, which will not help us much. ”

"Hmm...... Please give it a try, sir, it's okay if you fail. We still have the Spirits, don't we?"

Zhao Ting echoed with a smile: "Yes, there is also the Spirit Clan." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Ting closed his eyes, separated a pure ideological power, and tightly wrapped the "spirit seal" in the sea of knowledge of the woman in the red dress, which was impermeable. Then his mental power slowly eroded the outermost layer of the spirit seal, as if he was peeling off a cocoon, and his movements were extremely gentle.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Looks focused, short of breath.

From the depths of the "ominous" most fragile sea of consciousness, deprive a spirit seal, and do not attract the detection of the owner of the spirit seal. The difficulty of this matter is comparable to climbing to the sky.

Just like doing an intracranial nerve surgery, it requires extreme care, boldness, and meticulous execution on the part of the practitioner, no matter where the slightest mistake occurs, it may cause this "ominous" sea of knowledge to collapse and scatter on the spot, or touch the "spirit seal", thus attracting the attention of the "ghost emperor".

Therefore, this matter is far from being as easy as it seems on the surface.

"Can Mr. Zhao do it?"

Xiao Che asked silently in his heart.

The old voice in the ring sounded in his ears: "Since he dares to say that he is sixty percent sure, it must be feasible, just wait patiently." ”

Xiao Che: "That's right. ”

After a pause, Xiao Che said again: "However, in order to prevent Mr. Zhao from failing, we still have to make preparations in advance. What about the first-order 'phantom'?"

"In the hands of the 'Demon Slayer Army', it is temporarily dispatched by Chu Ling. The old voice replied.

Xiao Che said without hesitation: "Immediately notify Chu Ling and ask him to be ready, as long as something happens here, immediately send the 'phantom spirit' to the pavilion where the spirit clan is stationed to die." ”

"Good. ”

After arranging the back hand, Xiao Che's heart that he had been carrying finally put down a few points and looked at Zhao Ting.

After a while, Zhao Ting slowly opened his eyes.

"How's it going, sir?" Before he could speak, Xiao Che leaned forward and asked eagerly.

The corners of Zhao Ting's mouth outlined a smile, looked at him, and spit out two words: "It's done!"

"The spirit seal was not triggered, and I removed it. Saying this lightly, Zhao Ting pointed to the woman in the red dress who had not yet woken up, "Its memory has also been modified by me, and in the future, it will be your person." ”

He curled his finger at Xiao Che's forehead.

Xiao Che didn't dodge, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to expect Zhao Ting not to hurt him.

Buzz –

A fragment of memory popped through his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ting explained: "This is the memory of you in its mind, you can take a look." ”

"Hmm. ”

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