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Chapter 394: Details Determine Success or Failure

"No, it's just ......"

Shaking his head, the three worshippers squinted their eyes and said lightly, but there was a little suspicion on their faces.

Yang Feng saw it and hurriedly asked, "It's just what?"

It's just that her recent memories are a little strange. ”

"What's this strange method?"

"It's so similar, it's like every day is the same, only there are some differences in the details. ”

Taking a deep breath, the three offerings said: "The old man appeared from this little ghost from Cuixiang Pavilion, and Yang Daxia fled under his nose, only to see her sneaking into a house late at night, killing all the lonely and widowed old people inside, and hiding there." When it was dawn, he wanted to sneak out of the city, but when he saw that the whole city was blocked, he had to continue to go back and lurk. Eating and drinking on weekdays is also maintained by petty theft, and he does not dare to show his face. ”

"On the first day, I stole a bun and slept for a day, on the second day, I stole a steamed bun and slept for a day, on the third day, I stole an apple and slept for a day, and on the fourth day...... On the last day, I stole a cucumber and slept for a day. It seems to be repeated every day, but the things stolen are different. ”

"Impossible!"

Hearing him say this, Yang Feng immediately shook his head very firmly and shouted: "After she was arrested by that slut that day, she has been locked in the wine vat of Cuixiang Pavilion and unconscious, and Mo Lao has monitored the whole process. How can she steal something one day, and bring tricks? She has never even gone out of the door of the Cuixiang Pavilion. ”

"It was clear that her memories had been touched. ”

The essence in his eyes flashed, and Mo Shaoqiu on the side made a fixed sound.

Hearing his words, the three worshippers also nodded slightly with a solemn face: "Indeed, in the mind control system technique, there are memories that can be faked, but the old man did not notice that there was a trace of someone in her memory who had been manipulated. Or tampered with the memory, or inserted a memory or something......"

"If she had generated this memory herself, there would have been no such traces. ”

"She spawned herself?"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, Mo Shaoqiu seemed to have seen through everything, and the three worshippers were stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a strange expression: "How did she generate such a false memory herself?"

"Dreams!"

With a sneer, Mo Shaoqiu said proudly: "Memory is such a thing, which itself is very ethereal and untrustworthy. Some people will turn their fantasies into memories, some people will turn other people's hints into memories, and many people will turn what they have seen and heard into their own memories. ”

"All these days, she has been unconscious, immersed in dreams. As long as Jun Buren leaves her a hint in advance, she can automatically modify her memory, and even supplement all the blank memories of the past few days in the form of dreams. In this way, even the strongest magic spirit master can't find out the clues in her memory. Because her memories have never been touched, but she has modified them herself. It's just that Jun Buren never expected that the old man had been staring at this matter in the dark. So whether this memory is true or false, the old man will know at a glance. ”

I see!

Nodding his head, Yang Feng unconsciously let out a sigh of relief: "This is the trump card that the slut used to deal with me, through the death of my second brother, provoke me to leave the capital and go to the Holy Fire Sect General Altar to take revenge." So, my second brother may not be dead? I still have a glimmer of hope?"

"That's right, the master's brother is just uncertain about life and death now, the master must not be too anxious, I believe that the Jiren have their own natural appearance. If your second brother really had such a catastrophe in his life, half a year has passed, and I'm afraid that even if you go to the Holy Fire Sect's main altar now, it will be useless. If the second old man is still safe and sound, you have survived for so long, so what's the matter if you wait a little longer?"

At this time, Yue'er saw that his mood was a little calmer at this moment, and she hurriedly comforted: "Now the plan, the other party can't wait to make a move, which means that he is in a hurry, this is a good time for us to introduce you into the urn." After this village, there will be no such shop, and the lord must grasp this opportunity. Otherwise, the ghost king is cunning, maybe he will slip away again and hide, and then we will not be able to find it. ”

Yes, victory is at hand, Lao Tzu must not give up so easily, he fell for their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain and ran to the Holy Fire Sect to take revenge.

Besides, the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect can't run away, and this little man is in his own hands, when can't he go?

Nodding deeply, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he muttered, "I have a feeling that my second brother will not die." Because I have already taught these three inches before, she knows my strength. When I return to the main altar, I must not dare to kill my second brother easily, otherwise I will have a big enmity. Unless my second brother is dead before she goes back, then even if I rush now, it will be useless. Let's settle this side of the matter first, and then go and dismantle their main altar. ”

"Sir, you're right. ”

With a happy face, Yue'er leaned down slightly.

In fact, she was really afraid that Yang Feng would be in a hurry and go to the Holy Fire Sect, regardless of what happened here.

After all, at this time, he is the only one who can deal with the ghost king. The only one who can save himself from the sea of suffering is the man in front of him, and he can't go.

Syllable!

Gently patting the table at hand, Yang Feng thought for a while, his eyes were full of certainty, and he shouted, "Yue'er, what should we do next?"

"Master, now that the national teacher has made a trump card, if we don't make any movement, it will really be a good show compared to him. ”

"What's going on with us?"

"Take down Jun Buren, martial law in the whole city!"

"Take him now?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng said strangely.

The corners of her mouth crossed the arc of confidence, and Yue'er nodded very firmly: "Yes, now is the best time to take him." Yue'er had already said that this card was a waste card, and there was no point in looking for clues from him. But staying there is a hidden danger. But why didn't Yue'er say that he would take him before, but now he wants to take him? Because he also has a key role, which is to dispel the ghost king's vigilance. ”

"Remove the ghost king's vigilance?"

"That's right, the Ghost King is extremely suspicious, and he will never easily believe that Jun Buren's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain will succeed so easily. Then we have to convince him that he will show up when this plan succeeds. And only if Jun Buren is taken down, he will believe it. ”

"Why?"

Yang Feng asked puzzled, and Yue'er continued to explain: "Because Jun Buren has been being watched, the Ghost King must be clear. We haven't moved him, just to find the ghost king from his line, and the ghost king must be very clear. Now that we have suddenly moved him, what will the Ghost King think?"

"How's it going?"

"He will think that the situation in the city has changed, and Jun Buren has changed from a clue to a hidden danger, so we have to take him down. And why did Jun Buren suddenly go from being a puppet being watched to a potential threat that must be eliminated? In this way, the doubts in the ghost king's heart will be reduced by half. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Hearing her explanation, the people who offered the big worship clapped their hands again and again and praised: "This little girl is right, that old devil is cunning and cunning, and he will not be fooled easily." But if you follow the layout of this little girl, it is possible. I have to say, this girl is really delicate, the old man would never think about it so much. ”

"Grandpa Yan has won the prize. ”

The corners of her mouth curled, Yue'er leaned over to Yan Tianxing, and said with a smile: "The so-called details determine success or failure, especially for someone as cautious as the Ghost King." In order to transfer away the master, the other party is careful not to tamper with the memories of others to prevent the slightest hint of inadequacy, we should be finer than the other party in order to win the other party. ”

That's right.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in unison.

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Okay, then take down the slut and lure the ghost king to appear!"