For the clear voice that suddenly appeared in his mind, he almost stood up in shock. Fortunately, I still remember that I couldn't alarm Qian Min, who was secretly peeping, so I gritted my teeth and endured it. Knowing that someone was using his mind to transmit the sound, Cong Ye hurriedly asked two questions with his mind, but the other party didn't say anything anymore.

It is precisely because it is the transmission of the mind, Cong Ye can't tell the location of the transmitter at all, and he is worried that Qian Min in the dark will see the flaw, Cong Ye can only keep transmitting the sound and asking, but he can't move a bit.

"Who are you? Where is it? ”

Because it is the transmission of the voice, the cong leaves can neither distinguish whether it is male or female, nor can it distinguish whether it is long or small, but the person who can transmit the sound with the mind has the lowest cultivation and is in the middle of himself, so the apprehension in his heart can be imagined.

Finally, after almost a quarter of an hour, the voice was heard again.

"Why are young people so impatient? You don't need to know who I am for the time being, but I can sue you as to where. Don't you feel it, I'm in your head? ”

"How is that possible?!"

"How could it be?"

Cong Ye thought about it, there was only one possibility, that is, the person who transmitted the sound should have something to do with the dream in the night, and the black object that had lost its weight.

"Could it be a trap deliberately laid by Ouyang Fengchun?"

"It's not good to have too many doubts, not only is it easy to age, but it will also be very tiring to live."

This was originally a sentence that Cong Ye thought in his heart, and he didn't want the other party to be able to hear it, it seemed that it was really in his mind.

"What are you going to do?"

Whoever changes at this time will question each other like a bush of leaves.

"Well, it's not what I want to do, it's that I have to. Think about it, how many years, even I don't remember, finally found a host where I could stay, think about it, how could I still give up? ”

"But even if you stay in a board, you always have to get your master's permission, right?"

Hearing Cong Ye's slightly childish question, the man didn't make fun of him, but asked very seriously:

"If I asked for your opinion, would you agree? You think you're stupid, everyone else is stupid, don't you? ”

"It's ......."

"Don't, sue you, I'll pay you for boarding in your mind. For example, the exercises you want to find the most, the spells you want to practice the most, the catastrophe you are about to face, and the beautiful women on the earth that you care about,......。 ”

"Can you really help me?"

"Of course. But there is one more condition. ”

"Tell me about it."

What this person said is indeed the most difficult thing for Congye to refuse, so he can't help but be moved.

"It's very simple, hasn't this person collected a lot of iron soul stones, as long as you find them all back, and dig out the other iron soul stones in this ruins, and put them all together, at that time, I will not only help you fulfill all your wishes, but also take the initiative to leave your mind."

"Iron Soul Stone, is it that kind of black and heavy metal?"

"Not bad."

"Are you serious?"

"You can ask casually, I will ...... When is it not too much to speak? ”

Cong Ye thought to himself where I went to ask someone,

"Why don't you tell me your name?"

"It's not good for you to know, curiosity kills people."

After seeing that Cong Ye was silent, the voice in his head continued:

"Okay, now I'll pay my first rent and remember it."

Immediately, Cong Ye had two more formulas in his mind, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the "Soul Condensing Formula" that specializes in cultivating divine consciousness and soul, as well as the spell formula that can search people's memories, and the name is very strange, called "Knowing the Heart Formula".

"Knowing the heart, why is it called such a name?"

"When this spell is cultivated to its fullest, it can not only search other people's memories, but also read the other party's thoughts, including the most secret ones."

"Have you already cultivated to the fullest?"

"Uh, no, it's just a little bit close."

Hmph, the ghost believes it. Cong Ye muttered to himself in his heart.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Although he got the exercises and spell formulas he urgently needed, he didn't feel a little happy in his heart. Obviously, the other party can find out all his thoughts, which means that in the eyes of the other party, he has no secrets at all.

"Why didn't you choose Ouyang Fengchun, he is also a monk, and he met you first."

The clump of leaves almost blurted out.

"He, what kind of monk is he? It's just a little bit stronger than the average person. Also, young people don't have to be so cautious, although I can know all the secrets of your heart if I want to, but I'm not a very curious person. So, as long as you are obedient, I will keep you a certain secret. ”

Cong Ye just wanted to scold, but finally held back, for the boarder in his mind, the effect of scolding and scolding is the same. Just think of yourself and the other person will know.

"Yes, that's what it is. Be well-behaved, you will suffer less. ”

"Since you are so supernatural, then tell me where Qian Min is hiding?"

"You are so cautious about that little thing, according to your cultivation, who else on the entire planet can threaten you?"

Cong Ye wasn't worried that Qian Min would hurt him, but he was worried that the other party wouldn't dare to show his face, and with his current control of his divine sense, it would be difficult to find him, so that he couldn't know the purpose of doing so.

"There's one in the North Sea."

"Huh? Impossible. Although I haven't been able to leave here for millions of years, I can feel if there are any powerful monks on the entire planet, how come I have never felt that there are strong monks in the North Sea? ”

Cong Ye pursed his lips secretly when he heard this, and then asked a question that he was most concerned about.

"And do you know who kept all the creatures on this planet in captivity?"

"All the creatures in captivity, who, who is so bold?"

"You can't hide in this little ravine for millions of years and not know what's going on outside, right?"

Instead of being angry at Cong Ye's taunt, he said in a somewhat confused tone:

"It's true that I've been stuck here for millions of years and can't leave, but I can still feel the whole planet. For example, every hundred years, a demon cultivator will come here, and there is also a 'forbidden array' in the sky above this planet, which should prevent all creatures here from cultivating. ”

Speaking of this, as if thinking of something, the voice suddenly paused, and after a moment exclaimed again:

"Huh? Does anyone really dare to keep a human race in captivity here?! ”

"What do you think?"

"Does that mean that the demon cultivators who come every hundred years are here to take away the harvest?"

Harvest? When Cong Ye heard this word, he inevitably felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Yes."

"It seems like there are less than a decade left until the next 100 years."

The owner of that voice turned out to be so sensitive to time,

"Are you worried that you will be harvested as a crop? And that pair of beautiful mothers and daughters, isn't it? ”

Cong Ye thought to himself that this person must have made a living by farming before, otherwise why did he always say words such as harvest, crops, and harvest?

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