No, no, Wei Qingyun quickly denied his speculation, he was now wearing a safety coat made of Yamamoto Shintora's consciousness, and Yamamoto Masao could not have such a strong hostility towards himself, which was confirmed when he entered his consciousness world.

Moreover, if it is really Masao Yamamoto who has a strong killing intent towards himself, this entire memory palace will be affected.

Wei Qingyun was motionless, in this world, it was useless for him to move, since the other party could merge with this world, no matter how he moved, it would be in vain.

A little silver light flashed slightly, and just behind Wei Qingyun's head, half a foot away, a curved blade slowly appeared from mid-air, this blade came extremely slowly, silently, and imperceptibly.

"The back of the head—"

With a slight call, Wei Qingyun knew that it was not good, and his body bounced out.

When I turned around, I didn't see anything.

"Be careful, boy, this knife is weird." It was Wei Haoran's voice.

"Got it." Wei Qingyun glanced down, and the consciousness body of Wei Haoran at the neck was long gone.

"I'm at the back of your neck." Wei Haoran reminded.

"See anything?"

"No, just half of the blade."

"Oh," Wei Qingyun responded, and said with a hippie smile: "I can't imagine that you and I, the master and apprentice, are famous in our lifetimes, and we are forced to be forced into such a situation by half a knife, it's really a smashing sign." ”

"Hehe, what's this," Wei Haoran's consciousness body replied disdainfully: "I told you kid a long time ago that in the world of human consciousness, it is the most ever-changing and extremely dangerous, and no one knows what is in someone's mind." ”

Although there are front and rear eyes, the situation is still not optimistic, and Wei Qingyun still has a lot of blind spots in his upper and lower vision.

The long knife shot several times, and Wei Qingyun was cut twice, although the impact of the trauma was not great, but it was not a way to go on like this.

You have to find the consciousness to manipulate this long knife.

"It's weird, who's manipulating this long knife." Wei Qingyun muttered softly.

"A master." Wei Haoran's consciousness body responded.

I stabbed it, I know it's a master, if it weren't for the fact that you are my master, I would have to scold you. Wei Qingyun muttered in his heart.

"If you want to scold, scold." Wei Haoran's consciousness body said again.

"Huh? Master, what do you say? Wei Qingyun suddenly remembered that Master's consciousness body was connected to himself, and with his old man's ability, he could definitely feel what he was thinking in his heart. However, I still can't admit it, pretending to be confused.

"Nothing." Wei Haoran's consciousness body also pretended to be confused, "Be careful, he hid his killing intent, and it is even more difficult to detect." ”

Wei Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, although he had parted ways with his master for many years, he still felt a little nervous when he remembered his master's sternness and violent temper back then—uh, the master in this state was quite easy to get along with.

"Boy, hurry up and think of a way, don't count on me at this time, it's already very difficult for me to maintain this form, and I can't think too complicated at all."

"Well, I'll give it a try." Wei Qingyun responded, and then opened his arms to form an arc.

A faint electric current began to flicker between Wei Qingyun's hands, and Wei Qingyun's gradually increasing force attracted more currents to gradually form a huge spherical power grid, which became larger and larger, almost occupying the entire Masao Yamamoto's personality division.

These electricity, all of which are bioelectricity in Masao Yamamoto's brain, are weak in force, but they are enough to produce low-frequency vibrations in the space where the current personality division is located.

The scene in the entire personality zone began to fluctuate under the vibration of biological electric waves, and the virtual images of some buildings and trees showed a blurred state like water ripples, and even some spaces appeared particle-like flickering.

Affected by this radio wave, even Wei Qingyun's consciousness began to flicker, like a hologram with insufficient power, which could disappear into the empty night sky at any time.

"Boy, that's a good idea." Wei Haoran's consciousness was full of proudness and praised.

Wei Qingyun wanted to use the low-frequency stimulation of radio waves to make the knife hand get out of Masao Yamamoto's consciousness, because of a few contacts, he felt that the emotions and consciousness carried on the long knife were still very different from Masao Yamamoto's, and it should not be Masao Yamamoto's consciousness.

Since they are different, under the stimulation of a certain radio wave frequency, consciousness of different properties will be screened out. It's like sifting a stone out of a paddy.

No anomalies were found.

Wei Qingyun tried to adjust the frequency of the radio waves, but after several tests, he still found nothing.

"Fuck, what's going on?" Wei Haoran's consciousness body took the lead in scolding, "This can't work? Who is the other person? ”

"It's really strange, the person who came out of the knife shouldn't be Masao Yamamoto himself, as long as it's an alien consciousness body, under this kind of radio wave stimulation, it is impossible to be invisible, or completely integrated with the main consciousness, and this is the first time I've encountered this situation."

Wei Qingyun explained, he knew that the master's scolding was for his own face, after all, he had just praised it, and when he saw that this method was ineffective, he couldn't hold it on his face.

Within the spherical space where the electric waves vibrated and flickered, the blade of the long knife pierced the void again—no, it was now two long knives, stabbing at Wei Qingyun's heart and head from two directions.

"Boy—" Wei Haoran's consciousness body snorted.

Wei Qingyun had already jumped away, but he was still stabbed in the leg, making a cut, and a part of the consciousness energy flowed out of the wound and drifted into the void.

"He's faster, Master, you have to be careful." Wei Qingyun said calmly.

"Well, it's tough, there was a knife that came at me just now."

"This person is able to use Masao Yamamoto's bioelectric waves to increase his strength, and it seems that his relationship with Masao Yamamoto is very unusual."

"Well, their brain waves are extremely similar in frequency." Wei Haoran's consciousness body affirmed Wei Qingyun's statement.

The probability of similar brain wave frequencies between strangers is extremely small, almost equal to zero.

"Master—huh, forget it, I guess you don't remember those things as a conscious body."

"Well, there isn't that much information in this consciousness body, but the information of the Yamamoto family still remembers that there are only one man and two women in the Yamamoto family now, and I have never heard of anyone who is a neuroinfiltrator."

"Well, that's a weird thing."

"You've been in contact with their family and found nothing?"

"No, if any of them were nerve infiltrators, they wouldn't be able to keep Onitoro by their side."

"There are no absolutes." Wei Haoran's consciousness body sighed.

"I understand, I really can't do it, I can only take risks." Wei Qingyun said decisively.