Jia Zhengjin actually has mind control, the problem is that he is not sure how strong the mental power of this Dark Temple member is.

Mental power and will are different and belong to two concepts. This person is not very strong-willed, which does not mean that his mental strength is weak. When the opponent's mental power is stronger than your own, you can't use this skill.

Of course, the secondary purpose is to study the power of magic weapons, so that you can choose the place of application in battle according to the power of the skill in the future.

"You don't have to think in vain, I'm not going to tell you anything. Kill if you want to!" The Dark Temple member's voice trembled slightly.

"You don't want to die, do you?" Jia Zhengjin walked around to him and whispered, "Death is not a good thing......

The demon whispered, and the members of the Dark Temple only felt a seductive voice echoing in their ears, repeating the words.

His expression was very tangled, and he writhed around very uncomfortably. It's just that the body is immobilized and can't break free.

"I'm not going to tell you anything......" he tried desperately to block out the whispers in his ear, but to no avail.

"Don't worry......" Jia Zhengjin saw that the demon's whispering made him have a struggling expression in an instant, and the effect was so significant, so he continued to whisper while the iron was hot, "I won't let you betray anyone, let's just talk casually......"

"I-I don't have anything to talk to you about!" the Dark Temple member felt the whispers in his ears grow more and more confusing, and tried to bite his lip in order to wake up, awakening himself with pain.

"Why are you so scared?" Jia Zhengjin continued to whisper, "We don't have to be enemies......

Presumably fearful of demon whispers, the members of the Dark Temple felt that their minds were in a trance and they could not soberly face the person in front of them, so they simply closed their eyes and mouths and chose to play dead.

This is what it means to be very effective, otherwise the other party will not respond so much.

Jia Zhengjin approached his ear and continued softly: "You don't have to be guarded, I won't hurt you...... I just want to have a casual chat with you, and then I'll let you go......"

The members of the Dark Temple had twitching muscles on their faces and expressions of pain, as if they were fighting an unseen enemy.

"Take it easy...... Take it easy...... Breathe deeply...... Leave the pressure behind......" Jia Zhengjin continued to whisper in his ear, "Follow me, inhale...... Exhale ......"

The members of the Dark Temple were still trying to resist at first, but when they got to the back, they really couldn't bear the effect of the demon's whispering, and they really stopped distorting their struggling expressions, and began to breathe regularly and relax with Jia Zhengjin's whispering.

The initial results were achieved, and Jia Zhengjin was overjoyed.

This man really didn't have a lot of willpower, and after a while, he fell into the demon's whisper: "Very good! Just like this, relax and empty everything...... Don't think about anything, feel the absolute freedom of now......"

The members of the Dark Temple were completely relaxed in his voice, and their struggling movements and expressions gradually eased, and finally stopped completely.

"Now..... let's talk casually......" Jia Zhengjin said in his ear slowly, "We are like good friends, and we can talk freely without hindrance...... I'm Keane the Godkiller, your friend......"

"My friend......" The eyes of the members of the Dark Temple began to look confused.

"Yes, we are our own people...... Jia Zhengjin said softly, "you don't need to be afraid, you can be absolutely relaxed in front of me...... So, what's your name?"

"Hmm~" The Dark Temple's mouth opened, but a look of pain appeared on their faces, as if they were trying to fight.

"Take it easy...... Relax ......" Seeing this, Jia Zhengjin immediately began to ease his emotions again, "Don't worry, empty your mind." Get rid of all distractions...... Tell me, what's your name?"

"Hmm......" The members of the Dark Temple kept fighting with themselves, but they were constantly pulled by the demon's whispers, and their expressions kept struggling.

"Get rid of distractions...... Tell me your name......" Jia Zhengjin whispered again.

Finally, the members of the Dark Temple opened their mouths: "My name is Mahathir......"

"Very good!" Jia Zhengjin was happy in his heart when the first step was successful, "So Mahathir, what are you afraid of? What threatens you and makes you dare not speak freely?"

Mahathir's face was once again struggling, and he shook his head hard.

Jia Zhengjin continued to whisper in his ear over and over again, asking where the fear was.

Finally, under the continuous inducement of the demon's whispers, Mahathir gave up the struggle: "If you leak the secrets of the temple, you will be cursed by the dark sect master, and you will fall into the underworld and never be able to turn over......"

"The Dark Master is the leader of the Dark Temple?"

"Yes......"

"What's his name?" Jia Zhengjin asked again.

"The leader is the leader, no one knows his name......"

So mysterious? Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised, so he whispered again: "Where is he now? Are you from the Dark Temple going to summon the Seven Great Kings? Where are the other summoning places besides you?"

"Hmm~!!" Mahathir's expression struggled again, looking quite painful.

Jia Zhengjin immediately reacted, he was a little too anxious. So he hurriedly whispered, "It's okay if you don't answer......!" Relaxing......"

As he whispered, the pained expression on Mahathir's face faded and slowly calmed down.

When he recovered a little, Jia Zhengjin thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Mahathir, what is your identity in the Dark Temple?"

"Elder......"

"Elder, is the elder big in the Dark Temple?"

"There are ten elders in the Dark Temple, and their status is second only to the sect leader......" Mahathir's expression struggled a little, "I'm a fill-in elder......"

"What do you mean?"

"Following the orders of the Sect Master, the Ten Elders were killed by the Church of Light and other forces of the Light Faction on the way to find the Death Codex. The situation was urgent, and the sect leader had to select new people from among the outstanding members to take over and continue the mission. I'm one of them......" Mahathir replied blankly.

"And how strong are you?"

"Before I became an Elder, I was a Sixth-Order Mage. Mahathir replied, "The Sect Master used the Secret Method of the Death Sacred Scripture that he retrieved to forcibly raise us new elders to the eighth order of strength......

Is there such a secret method? Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised.

At the same time, he was also very satisfied with the effect of Demon Whispering. However, as his question continued, Mahathir's expression began to distort again, and he should have been at war with his heart at the tempting of demonic whispers all the time.

In order to keep him from reaching his limit, Jia Zhengjin immediately began to whisper to remind him to empty his mind and relax completely.

After a few attempts, as soon as he touched the location of the Dark Master, or the location of the base of the Dark Temple, or the plan to summon the Seven Kings, or the location of the execution of the plan, Mahathir would resist violently, trying to resist the demon's whispers.

So Jia Zhengjin could only let him relax again and again and calm his mood.