Most of the competition time passed, there was not the slightest movement in Ling Hao's house, Han Xufang looked like he was winning, with a smug smile on his face, constantly thinking about how to humiliate Ling Hao for a while.

In the room, under Ling Hao's persuasion, Mirage said a dangerous way to disarm the soul control technique.

"Although I can't directly break the Soul Control Technique, I have a way, and if I want to break the Soul Control Technique, the best way is to break it from the inside." Mirage said.

"Internal breach? How is this possible, if it can really be broken internally, then it will not be able to control the soul technique. ”

"Naturally, the host of soul control can't do it, but we can ask outsiders to help.

I can extradite your soul to Su Qinxin's spirit and ask you to help her break through the control of soul control. But it's too dangerous to do so, and if you fail, you'll be trapped in her soul forever. ”

"I'm not afraid, you can do it!" After Ling Hao heard this, he was relieved. As long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he will do it.

It's not because of the gambling contract, but because he really sees Su Qinxin as a friend. When a friend is in trouble, how can he stand idly by?

"Send me into her spirit world, and I'll definitely succeed in helping him undo his soul control spell."

Seeing that he treated his friend so sincerely, Xiao Mirage was very happy in his heart, and no longer persuaded Ling Hao.

"Okay, I'll help you. There are some things I have to say first. It is very dangerous to enter someone else's soul, you have to remember that in someone else's spiritual world, you must not show strong aggression, and you must not tell her the truth, otherwise, you will be killed directly by soul control.

Even if you see the main body of the soul control technique, you can't do it directly, you must guide her soul body to attack before you can destroy the soul control technique.

One more thing, I can only extradite your soul for half an hour, and when I do, I will send a golden light to lure you back. If it doesn't work out at that time, you must come back, or you will be controlled by soul control forever and stay in her spiritual world. The little mirage instructed diligently.

"yes, I see." Ling Hao said.

"Then let's get started! You sit down next to her, put your hand on her heart, and inject blood again. ”

"Do you have to do this?" Ling Hao looked at Su Qinxin's snow-white chest, a little embarrassed. After all, Mirage's appearance is still a little girl of seven or eight years old, and he does this, which is a bit bad for children.

"If you are told to do it, you will do it, why are big men grinding and chirping?" Mirage was annoyed, but she was actually a little cautious.

Ling Hao is the big brother she likes, and Ling Hao cares so much about Su Qinxin, it is obvious that Su Qinxin must be the eldest brother's good friend.

But listening to the tone of the eldest brother, it seems that he simply likes Su Qinxin, but Su Qinxin does not accept him. She wanted to take this opportunity to shorten the distance between the two and be a little matchmaker.

If Ling Hao knew her plan, he wouldn't be angry, what he was most afraid of now was love debt.

His beloved Sally is still far above the Nine Heavens, and Feng Yan'er is about to come to Xi'an, so far he hasn't even thought about how to explain to Feng Yan'er, if he provokes Su Qinxin, the three women come together, he is afraid that he will die.

Man was under the roof and had to be low, since the mirage asked him to do so. Ling Hao reluctantly put his right hand on Su Qinxin's chest again, injecting blood into Su Qinxin again.

And the little mirage flew directly above the two of them, turning into a little golden dragon, hovering between the two, as she rotated, the light between Ling Hao and Su Qinxin became more and more intense, and a blood-colored bridge appeared.

"With blood as the medium, communicate with each other, the soul world, and blend with each other."

Mirage chanting spells in the air above both sides, Ling Hao felt his body become lighter and lighter, and even floated.

When he came back to his senses, his soul body had long since left his body, standing on top of the Blood Bridge, and on the opposite side of the Blood Bridge was a bright light gate.

"Quickly cross the bridge and enter the spiritual world of Suqinxin." The voice of a mirage came from the sky.

Ling Hao immediately understood that the technique had been completed, he was now in a soul body state, and the light gate in front of him was Su Qinxin's spiritual world, he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly rushed towards the light gate.

"Remember what I said to you, and don't make a taboo."

The moment he entered the Light Gate, Ling Hao heard the sound of a mirage.

With a flash of light in front of him, Ling Hao came to Su Qinxin's spiritual world.

Due to the bright light flashing in his eyes, Ling Hao's vision had not recovered for the time being, and he could only rely on his other senses to distinguish the current situation for a short time.

"Huhuhu......"

It was the sound of the wind blowing the earth, the cold wind around was biting, and one or two snowflakes hit Ling Hao's face, bringing a biting chill, it seemed that Ling Hao had come to a land of ice and snow.

When Ling Hao restored the world, he realized that the world in front of him was too beautiful.

He came to a small building in the middle of a lake, and the lake in front of him was not yet frozen, and a little snowflake fell into it, dissipating and invisible, but it seemed that he could hear the sound of snow falling. It is surrounded by evergreen bamboo, which is scattered all year round.

Ling Hao walked into the small building and saw three big characters written on the plaque at the door.

"Listen to Xue Ge, good name."

Ling Hao came suddenly, wanting to have a glimpse of the Snow Pavilion, so he strode forward.

The corridor was built above the lake, and Ling Hao was listening to the Snow Pavilion aimlessly, watching the scenery of the courtyard.

As he walked, suddenly, there was a sound of sword practice in front of him.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sword dances in the air, light and pleasant, ethereal and flawless.

Hearing this sword sound, Ling Hao thought that the person who practiced the sword must be an empty and agile woman.

Ling Hao slowed down, unable to bear to destroy the artistic conception of the person who practiced the sword.

The sound of the sword is pure and clean, like falling snowflakes, which makes people linger, but it is destined not to stay.

Ling Hao listened to the sound of the sword, and unconsciously walked into the courtyard where he practiced swords, and saw a woman in white practicing swords on the surface of the lake.

How is this possible, could it be that she is a spirit sect and can float in the air.

But Ling Hao immediately discovered that this was not the case, the mystery was under her feet, and when she moved her steps, the sword intent would condense ice cubes under the woman's feet, making her step on the ice and dance the sword, as if stepping on the water.

When Ling Hao came, he didn't say anything to disturb the elegance of the sword practitioner, but just quietly admired it.

The woman who practiced the sword didn't care about Ling Hao's appearance, and was intoxicated by the artistic conception of sword dancing.

The two have reached a tacit understanding, one watching, one dancing, like a confidant meeting, and one eye has understood what the other party thinks.

There will be a time when the dance will end, and the sword will eventually break. Soon, the sword-dancing woman stopped the long sword in her hand, returned the sword to its sheath, and slowly came towards Ling Hao.

Bringing the woman in, but it was a white cloth covering her face, but judging by her demeanor, there was no doubt that Su Qin's heart was there, Ling Hao guessed it early on.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Ling Hao gave applause and said: "The girl's sword dance is really like the bright moon and the Milky Way, and her body is like a breeze and waves. ”

"Who are you? How do you come to listen to Snow Pavilion? Su Qinxin's voice was crisp and pleasant, but her body was a little thinner than in reality.

This should be Su Qin's heart when he was young, Ling judged.

"In Xia Linghao, he was a passerby, passing through here, getting lost, and being attracted by the sound of the sword for a while, he came here and forgave the fairy." Ling Hao knew that he couldn't tell Su Qinxin the truth now, so he could only answer like this.

"Since it's a passerby, let's go back and forth from there!" Su Qin gave an eviction order.

"This ......" Ling Hao was a little embarrassed, leaving this place, how to save her from the control of the soul control technique.

With a bang, Su Qinxin pulled out his long sword, pressed it against Ling Hao's throat, and said, "Do you go or not." ”

At the moment of life and death, Ling Hao's head turned rapidly, thinking of a way to deal with it, and suddenly he had a plan, and said with a smile: "Hahaha......."

"What are you laughing at?"

"I bet you won't kill me because you have a problem with your swordsmanship!"