"Spirit······ Miss, isn't that ······ Not so good. ”

The bodyguard's words stumbled, oh my God, are you sure you weren't saving him? The man's wounds were gone.

"It's fine." If I don't cure him temporarily, how can I get him to draw a map and write for me?

If you can't say it from your mouth, then body language is always fine.

The ground slowly got up, and the frightened people around took a step back.

He stood up like a puppet, his eyes glazed over.

Ling poured out his heart for his soul power, and it was so painful to waste this here.

Her fire breath carried her own soul power, and when it was placed on him, he would only notice the pain of his own fire.

This is also what she deliberately let him see that he put on it, so that he will think that he has just put a fire on him, and at the moment of burning, he will subconsciously think that there is only this scene, and an area will be empty in his mind.

Her soul power will take advantage of the void, control his mind, and give him instructions.

"Go get pen and paper."

The bodyguard didn't know why she wanted pen and paper, but he still asked someone to get it.

"No matter what happens, don't speak."

Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

Lingtian put the pen and paper in front of her, she let go of her hand, and the pen appeared in the air.

As if something was pushing, the pen and paper slowly drifted towards the person in the middle.

The bodyguard was surprised, turned his head and was relieved, there are also such people in the black market, who can float objects.

"Take it."

Ling's voice is more penetrating than the previous one, and this is like being able to directly control people's behavior.

The man in the middle clumsily picked up the pen.

"Draw the deepest secrets in your heart, draw what you want to take, draw your past ......"

It was as if someone had grabbed his hand and clumsily drew something on the floating paper.

The lines seem to be alive on the paper, and although they are messy, you can still see what they are.

In fact, he has resistance in his mind, but the power to control himself is too strong, even if he is unwilling, he can only continue.

"What are you doing at the Li family?"

New traces appear in the pen.

"What did you take?"

He didn't move, and after a while he drew something.

"The man behind you?"

Everyone watched expectantly as he took the pen and struggled to draw something on the paper, but he was only halfway through writing when he collapsed like a convulsion.

After a while, there was no sound, and the spirit tilt seemed to be hit by something, and staggered back a step.

"Is this being eaten back?"

"Let's see if he's still alive?"

The bodyguard ran up to check his snort, shaking his head at Lingtian.

Then he picked up the pen and paper that had just fallen on the ground and gave it to her.

Lingtian took it and took a look at it, and found that there was a lot of useful information.

It's a pity that the final answer is incomplete.

It should be someone behind the control, as long as it is revealed, all life will be sucked away and the secret will be kept.

Ling Qian looked at the marks on the paper and couldn't help but wonder.

How is this place so familiar? Where do they train? It's like a training ground for the spirit family together.

No way.

She put away the paper and said, "Tomorrow I will tell you what your husband has gotten." ”

"That man was cremated!"

If it is really cultivated by the method of the Spirit Family, even if he dies, as long as the person who cultivated it is there, as long as he wants to, then this person will definitely become a puppet and continue to be used by him.

But the Lingjia would never use such means.

"Yes, we'll do it."

Ling Tilt walked out of the dungeon, the moon outside hung high in the sky, and she felt uncomfortable thinking of the rhyme and soul words written on the paper.

Do they want the spirit of Feiyun? But what to do?

She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't want to think about it yet.

When the spirit poured out, she saw a man standing at the door waiting for her.

She suddenly remembered that there might be a smell of blood on her body.