Chapter 5: The Power of the Divine Soul

"It's coming so fast!"

Just when Cheng Hao was about to stab Cheng Ziang's life with a knife, he felt the subtle fluctuations of the aura in the air.

The feeling is like a breeze on the face, so vague that ordinary people can't even notice it.

But Cheng Hao can sense it clearly, although his strength is incomparably low, his sense is still sensitive.

Someone is coming, the master of the Cheng family.

Even from the fluctuation of aura, Cheng Hao could judge that it was a middle-level martial king.

The realm of the Martial King is something that he can't fool in the past now.

He may be able to use his hidden way to make Cheng Ziang, who is a beginner martial sect, unable to detect himself, but he will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Martial King!

This is broken......

Cheng Hao only turned his mind slightly, and immediately withdrew the dagger into his sleeve, and at the same time put his fingers together into a sword, and poked it heavily at the jade pillow point on the back of Cheng Ziang's head!

"Ahh

Cheng Ziang, who was going crazy, suddenly wanted to be hit hard, and the whole person was in a trance, and the power on his hands and feet disappeared for a moment.

But it was only a moment of disappearance, after all, Cheng Hao was not even a martial artist now, and his strength was too limited.

With his bare hands, even if he directly hit Cheng Ziang's fragile jade pillow acupoint, it would not be able to make him stunned for more than a breath.

But even such a short moment is enough!

At the moment when Cheng Ziang felt that his hands and feet were weak and unable to move, his head had been grabbed by a pair of hands and slammed backwards!

Cheng Ziang couldn't help but see a strange and immature face appear in front of him.

Who is this? How did he end up here? What is he going to do?

Cheng Ziang's question just flashed, and then he saw Cheng Hao's eyes that had turned red!

And then...... Cheng Ziang felt that he seemed to have a big dream in the fog, and many details in his memory were gradually fading, and then filled with new memories that did not belong to him.

His memory has not been greatly changed, but some inconspicuous corners have been modified, so that there is a thin figure in the corner of his memory, which belongs to Cheng Hao.

"Okay, that's it, you have to remember, I'm your henchman servant, responsible for helping you buy items in secret, and no one else knows about my existence!

Cheng Hao grabbed Cheng Ziang's head, stared at his eyes that had become confused, and said hypnotically.

And Cheng Ziang also nodded slightly blankly, and then Cheng Hao let go of his head, and Cheng Ziang's eyes had returned to clarity.

This is Cheng Hao's divine soul power.

His hand can only be effective for ordinary people now, even if he wants to confuse a martial artist, it is actually difficult to succeed.

But right now, Cheng Ziang was in a state of confusion because of his broken leg, not only that, but the back of his head was also quietly approached by Cheng Hao!

So at this time, Cheng Ziang can be said to be completely distracted, and he is not even as good as an ordinary person who has no martial arts cultivation, so he naturally fell into Cheng Hao's divine soul power.

Under the careful urging of the power of the divine soul, Cheng Ziang's whole person has been unconsciously tampered with by Cheng Hao's memory.

made him think that Cheng Hao was a confidant he knew and trusted, and he had no doubts.

This is the terrifying thing about the power of the divine soul, which can tamper with a person's memories and even completely change a person's personality and even life.

And the manipulator is not aware of it, let alone resists.

"Where are you?"

Just when Cheng Hao had just finished all this, an anxious voice sounded from mid-air, and the vibrating air was transmitted to the ears of Cheng Hao and Cheng Ziang.

"Daddy......"

Cheng Ziang's face was happy when he heard this voice, and a father word came out of his mouth, but soon he pursed his mouth and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

His face was a miserable white color with excessive blood loss, and his whole body trembled slightly, his hair was scattered and covered his cheeks, and then, his whole body was actually lying on the ground, silent.

There is no crazy aura exuded before, and it has completely become a dead dog.

"Is this trying to die?"

Cheng Hao saw Cheng Ziang's thoughts at a glance, this guy probably felt that he had become a waste and had no face to see his father again.

He was afraid, afraid to see his father's disappointed and even desperate eyes.

If Cheng Ziang pretended to be dead, Cheng Hao couldn't just let him die like this.

The person who came was a strong martial king, in case Cheng Ziang really died here, then Cheng Hao's previous arrangement would be useless.

And it will definitely be found by this martial king who rushed over.

When that time comes, he won't even have a chance to explain, and he will probably be directly crushed by the martial king who lost his beloved son.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master! Hurry! Come on! Help!"

Cheng Hao's mournful scream resounded through the night sky, shouting at the top of his voice, although his strength was low, but I believe that the Martial King's hearing must be extraordinary, and he should be able to hear it.

While yelling, Cheng Hao tore open his clothes and deliberately clumsily began to bandage Cheng Ziang's broken leg wound.

It's just that Cheng Ziang didn't have the slightest intention of cooperating, he just didn't use the aura to stop the bleeding, so Cheng Hao was also splashed with blood, and he didn't look embarrassed.

"Shut up!

Cheng Ziang was also yelled at by Cheng Hao to sober up, and stretched out his foot to kick Cheng Hao while holding his body.

A heartwarming kick on Cheng Hao's chest, Cheng Hao screamed and rolled to the side.

He is naturally pretending to look like this, and he has used the power of his divine soul to modify Cheng Ziang's memory at the same time, it has also left an indelible mark in his heart.

That is, no matter at any time, he must not harm him Cheng Hao, and even when necessary, he must risk his life to protect Cheng Hao's thoughtfulness.

All of this was secretly planted in Cheng Ziang's consciousness, and he couldn't detect it himself at all, and he couldn't erase it.

It can even be said that in this world, only Cheng Hao, a person who understands the power of the divine soul, can crack it, and no one can solve this soul imprint except him.

Therefore, although Cheng Ziang was annoyed that Cheng Hao was screaming, the kick he kicked out still had no strength, and even he himself would not notice his abnormality.

"Ang'er, are you over there, Daddy is here!"

Hearing Cheng Hao's roar, the Martial King quickly rushed towards this side at a very terrifying speed, and before the person arrived, the wind pressure brought by the high-speed movement blew the surrounding sand and debris flying......