Of course, Gong Lingyu has seen Lechuan use the pupil technique.

That kind of pupil technique is more special, it is a kind of Lethe demon technique, and it is somewhat similar to hypnosis. Why is this pupil technique special? Because this requires the unique fox fragrance on Lethe.

The smell of fox incense can make people who smell it be bewitched physically and mentally, and unconsciously regard the source of this smell as the owner. However, this is just for ordinary people, if they meet a top master like Yun Yihan, Lechuan probably won't be able to be a demon.

Yun Yihan's tone was firm, and he almost concluded that Ye Yunqing was confused by Lechuan with the pupil technique, so he didn't know her and did something with her, but Gong Lingyu didn't have the slightest doubt: "I believe in Lechuan." ”

She believed in Lethe, always been.

There is no way to describe this kind of trust in any words, but they have been born and died together for so many years, so many times, she just believes in Lethe.

"Yihan, I think someone is using this to frame Lechuan."

Yun Yihan's eyes rolled, looked at Gong Lingyu, and listened to her.

"Fox incense is said to be something that only the thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox has, and now around us, only Lechuan has this condition. So I think the enemy may be trying to use this to frame Lethe and make us all suspect him. ”

Yun Yihan chuckled: "Do you still want to say that when we all suspect Lechuan and make a move on him, the person who secretly operated will turn back to the surface and take advantage of the fire to rob?" ”

Gong Lingyu did think so, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with thinking like this, but as soon as Jingyun Yihan's mouth came out, why did she feel that it sounded a little wrong? Yun Yihan's mouth is too poisonous, and what is black can be said to be white, he doesn't want to see things he doesn't like, and in the end, he will make you not like it!

"I ......" Gong Lingyu still wanted to say something, but Yun Yihan held her down, forcibly pressed her head on the pillow, covered the quilt, put a finger on her lip, hooked her lips and said, "Don't say anything, sleep!" ”

I haven't slept all night, and now I'm still chattering so energetically, isn't this angry with him!

Gong Lingyu thought about it, especially as soon as she touched the pillow, she almost automatically fell asleep, she nodded at Yun Yihan, Yun Yihan said: "I know, I will do it for you." ”

Gong Lingyu soon fell asleep.

In the haze, she vaguely heard Yun Yihan ask her, did she really want Yan to die? The tone was a little strange beyond words, as if as soon as she nodded, he would desperately help her take Yan Tian's dog life.

Gong Lingyu didn't remember, maybe she didn't know if she answered, but how she answered, because she quickly fell asleep soundly.

Valley of the Poison Kings –

Ling Bo was picked up by Tang Che, withdrawn from the secret passage, and sent to the carriage.

Ling Bo was confused, and didn't understand why the Poison King Valley suddenly started a civil war, what was everyone going to do in the nest?

Tang Che Hall Master still wants to send her away?

Ling Bo subconsciously touched his waist, and the king snake was gone!

"Where's my shuangs?!" Ling Bo shouted, Tang Che was instructing the coachman, heard the sound and rushed over, and asked, "What Shuangshuang?" ”

"My snake!" The snake had two heads, and Limbo named it "Shuangshuang".

Tang Che's task is to escort Ling Bo away safely, there will be a fierce battle in the Poison King Valley, he has already promised the valley lord Gong Ling Yu, he is bound to recapture the power of the Poison King Valley!

The current situation is critical, even if this side is far away from the battlefield, and there are poisonous insects and poisonous birds flying around from time to time, he wants to send Ling Bo away safely as soon as possible, where can he care what kind of pet snake she has?

"When the limelight is over here, I'll look for you again, Ling Bo is obedient, go to the valley master first!"

Tang Che persuaded with good words, he was concerned about the battlefield in the rear, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't show it in front of one of her children, Ling Bo heard the words "Valley Lord", and immediately quieted down.

She naturally understands that the "valley master" they are talking about is Gong Lingyu!

"Brother Xiao Tang, is Sister Ling really alive?" Ling Bo sat in the car, with an expression on his face that was about to cry.

This child is actually quite strong in general, and no one dares to provoke her in the Valley of the Poison King, but after being forcibly taken away by the prince, when she was quietly sent back by the valley master, she was seriously injured and in a coma, and after waking up, she was not as lively as before, and she was locked in a secret room for a long time, which grinded her almost completely different from before!

After all, he grew up watching Ling Bo, seeing such Ling Bo, Tang Che was also very distressed, he didn't feel good in his heart, he stood in front of the car, leaned in, touched Ling Bo's head with his hand, and said softly: "Yes, your sister Ling is still alive, live well, if you go to her, no one will bully you." ”

Gong Lingyu will definitely protect Ling Bo's safety, and he will definitely let the Poison King Valley return to her hands.

Tang Che gave Ling Bo a few more words in a blink of an eye, and called two people to leave with the carriage to protect Ling Bo's safety. They were on a small path, and no one should notice it.

There is only one waterway to go out of the Poison King Valley before, if someone ambushes there, I am afraid that I will definitely die, and Gong Lingyu wrote to him a few months ago, asking him to quietly build a road out of the mountain, Tang Che has long felt that since the valley masters have returned, only the original way in and out is definitely not enough, so he hit it off and built this road privately.

"They're over here!"

Suddenly, someone chased after him from the battlefield and found Ling Bo's carriage that was about to leave, Tang Che patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse was frightened, and immediately raised his hooves and galloped out.

"Brother Tang—" Ling Bo shouted in the car.

"Take care of Limbo, if she misses the slightest, you are the only one who asks!" Tang Che didn't pay attention to Ling Bo's reluctance, he had more important things to do.

It was too late, it was too fast, a group of poisonous bees chased after him, and Tang Che waved the long knife soaked in venom in his hand and greeted it without fear!

It's night, the Six Princes' Mansion-

A light like a bean.

On the pitch-red table was a tightly sealed white jar.

The sixth prince, Yan Zhao, was only wearing a thin undershirt and circled around the table.

Just now, his "subordinates" hurriedly brought back a treasure for him from the Valley of the Poison King. Regardless of whether it was the middle of the night, whether he was in his wife's concubine's bed ******** full of arms, and the things he sent back in an urgent manner naturally had to be seen by him immediately.

And he, after hearing the news, didn't even have time to get dressed neatly, so he couldn't wait to shut everyone out, while he himself suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and was a little overwhelmed.

The room was airtight, with no extra furnishings other than a row of cabinets, not even a pot of flowers. It was so empty, but there was no smell in this room, and Yan Zhao deserved to smell a little smell from the seal of the altar.

It's very light, it's insignificant, and you can't smell it if you don't smell it carefully.

But Yan Zhao couldn't smell wrong, which made him think about it day and night, and he remembered the taste for a long, long time.

King Snake!

King of Ten Thousand Serpents!

When he went to Fenglinzhou to study in the early years, he heard there that there was a kind of snake that gave birth to two heads, called King Yue. This snake is fast and venomous, and if it can be domesticated by one, it must be a good tool for killing. But this snake is extremely precious, I heard that there are only a few in the world, a few months ago, he heard that there is this kind of snake in the Night King's Mansion, but he was slapped to death by the ruined son of Yeyunqing, and when he sneaked in to see, the snake became a puddle of mud, and it was used as flower mud. Strange to say, this snake is extremely venomous, but it is completely rotten in the soil, and the toxin has not penetrated into the flowers and trees.

Magical, magical!

Since then, he has been looking for the Yue Wang Snake, he has been refining Gu to control zombies, and the art of controlling corpses has been a small achievement, if the poisonous blood of this Yue King Snake is added to the Gu......

Yan Zhao couldn't help but sigh softly.

When you think about it, it couldn't be more perfect.

This snake is so rare that it would be a pity if it died...... But if he didn't kill the snake, it would be very difficult for him to get blood.

Yan Zhao thought for a while, then lifted the altar, walked to a floor tile directly north of the room, and stomped his foot hard, and a floor tile flew up, revealing a pitch-black hole.

Yan Zhao carefully carried the jar and went down to the basement step by step.

The lamps on the surrounding stone walls suddenly lit up on the sleeves of his shirt as he walked by.

In the basement, the light is dim, except for a few lotus flowers on the ground, on which are engraved Sanskrit Buddha lamps.

Most of the corpses he brought back were fresh, made into dolls here, and the corpses carried a huge amount of resentment, so that he needed these seemingly inconspicuous Buddha lamps to help him.

At first glance, the basement was extremely empty, and rows of corpses stood neatly, enough for hundreds.

These hundred dolls are all masterpieces that Yan Zhao is proud of, he knows the location of each puppet, and those he knows use their names before his death, and those he doesn't know are replaced by numbers, here, he can find the puppets he is looking for with his eyes closed.

The air in the basement was thin, and there was a strange and rich aroma floating in the air, which made people feel disgusting when they smelled it, but Yan Zhao was like no one, carrying the jar, walking leisurely among the corpses, and soon, he stopped in front of a tall and burly puppet, looked up and smiled: "I found you, Murong Qi." ”

Murong Qi was the eyeliner he placed in the Shizi Mansion, and he had done a good job for so many years, but unfortunately, he was killed by his own sister.

However, he was a general during his lifetime, and even if he was made into a puppet after his death, he was much more powerful and powerful than ordinary people.

"You, come with me." Yan Zhao hid a special piece of insect jade in his sleeve, the taste of this kind of jade can only be tasted by the Gu insects planted in the corpse, and the Gu insects will follow the taste of the insect jade, which naturally drives the corpse to be operated by him.