Zi Tongyue's body shook, and a pair of eyes suddenly lost focus, and entered a hypnotic state at the spiritual level.

"Who are you?" Zi Qianmo asked.

"No...... Remember. Zi Tongyue shook her head.

"Zitong Moon."

"I'm Zi Tongyue."

"You poisoned Ren Jing." Zi Qianmo's light-colored beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was cold, but he was full of bewitchment like a kraken.

"I'm poisoning Ren Shizi." Zi Tongyue said, "I bought the medicine, and I came up with the idea." ”

"Good." Zi Qianmo nodded.

Not surprisingly, today Ren Jing should go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask the teacher for his guilt, and when the time comes, someone will have to admit his mistakes and take responsibility.

"I'll turn myself in." Zi Tongyue responded obediently.

Zi Qianmo snapped and snapped her fingers in her ear: "You'll forget that you've ever seen me." ”

Zi Tongyue hung her head, turned around very quietly, and left Zi Qianmo's room.

Mo Yan looked at everything that happened in front of him in amazement and asked, "What did you do to her?" ”

Miss Seven just had one look and a few words, and she made Zi Tongyue's white lotus obediently carry the black cauldron, which was breathtaking!

"Mind control."

Zi Qianmo replied.

He was the most emperorly person she had ever seen in her long life.

Now that she has chosen him, there is nothing to hide.

Mo Yan's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Mind control?

Never heard of it.

However, it can be seen that Zi Qianmo should have used spiritual power, or some kind of powerful spiritual secret technique, to completely subvert the other party's spiritual world, and even tamper with the other party's memory, so that the other party became a puppet and slave, and could only be at her mercy.

But...... Mental power?

Isn't that something that an extremely rare talisman can only have?

Mo Yan stared at Zi Qianmo, and a pair of sharp black pupils suddenly burst out with scorching brilliance: "Seventh Miss, you come with me." ”

He suddenly grabbed her slender wrist, turned around, and went out.

"Where?"

Zi Qianmo looked puzzled.

Mo Yan didn't answer, but directly hugged her, tapped the ground with her toes, and flew to the roof like a dragon, and then quickly flew to another roof.

Zi Qianmo didn't feel anything wrong.

Just hold and fly.

In the past, when she was not asleep, Elder Phoenix, Elder Kunpeng, Sister Vermilion Bird, and Uncle Canglong would often hold her, carry her, and fly around to play.

A big demon like her is only considered an adult at the age of 5,000.

She was born as a demon king, Bai Ze who was conceived by the aura of heaven and earth. She is now over 4,900 years old, and she is still a minor.

"Here we are."

Mo Yan stopped in front of a magnificent building, the cyan glazed jade tiles, the crimson gate, the two mighty giant beast statues at the door, and a gilded plaque hung on the lintel, with three ancient characters of "Test Hall" written on it.

A strange look crossed Zi Qianmo's face: "You brought me to test my talent?" ”

She inherited the memories of her original owner.

The seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was born without a dantian, and she was a waste who couldn't gather qi to cultivate. From the moment she was born, her fate had already been decided, that is, as a bed warmer, and she would marry a large family in the future.

There are no dantians, so naturally there is no need to test the talent.

From childhood to adulthood, the original owner has never entered the family's test hall once. Because, not eligible.