If I'm a bait, then who is the hunter, and who is the bait? Step by step, we can find the clue that this change began.

I couldn't respond to Lian Chengbi's inquiries because even I didn't know how it started. Or rather, right behind me, there's a highly intelligent person who is controlling everything. This person's ability is far above Mrs. Han, Zhao Tianzi, and King Qin. His strength is incomparably stronger, surpassing all those who have already appeared in Jinan.

"Danger is everywhere, and as long as you don't get out of the bait for a day, there will be countless shotguns staring at you. Lian Chengbi said.

I nodded, there are only two fates for the bait, either it is devoured by the prey, or it is lucky not to be devoured, and in the next operation, the next time, and the next time, it is difficult to escape the fate of being devoured.

"The most urgent task is to find out who is behind it. I said.

"My people just reported that Zhao Tianzi was captured, and there was no reaction, let alone a fierce struggle. According to his analysis, this is not normal. Continuing to analyze, Zhao Tianzi may have adopted the fighting idea of not entering the tiger's den to get the tiger's son, entering the interior of the Yangtze River, taking the opportunity to counterattack, and solving the crisis of Zhao Wanghui. This kind of reckless strategy is called 'bold heart-splitting'. In history, there have been people who used it, and if they used it well, they wiped out all the enemies, but if they used it badly, they would die without a place to bury. According to my analysis, according to Zhao Tianzi's strength, it seems that there is no need for such a desperate way now. Therefore, Zhao Tianzi is very abnormal. Lian Chengbi sighed.

I immediately proposed: "Also abnormal is Wen Peony." Although you said that there was a problem in the marriage between Wen Peony and Huo Yaoyun, but Huo Yaoyun died for him, even if it was out of the relationship between companions and comrades, he should also show sad emotions. In the villa, he was very relaxed from beginning to end, and his emotions were not affected in any way by the death of Huo Yaoyun, as if Huo Yaoyun was just a stranger. ”

"What do you think led to this?" asked Lian Chengbi.

I tentatively replied, "Demons." ”

The reason why I think this way is because I feel that Wen Peony's body is being manipulated by others.

Lian Chengbi fell into deep thought, because the word inner demon has rarely been mentioned in the rivers and lakes.

In ancient times, the heart demon was interpreted as an evil art such as soul transfer and magic. In modern times, the demons of the mind are interpreted as hypnotism, soul transfer, and the like. No matter what you call it, the demons are always there, and the results are much the same.

The content of the camera was repeated twice, and I noticed that, as analyzed by Lian Chengbi's subordinates, Zhao Tianzi's performance was very abnormal. Before he was caught in the car, he had at least a chance to kill one of the other party. But he remained motionless and at the mercy of the other party.

I froze the camera. Then zoom in and carefully observe Zhao Tianzi's expression at that time. He had a smile on his face, a strange smile that was both mysterious and sarcastic, as if he had stayed out of it and was watching the farce. In any case, in that case, he should not have such an expression, but rather anxiety, anger, or frustration and disappointment.

Human expressions are ever-changing, but any kind of expression is triggered by something or something in mind. So each expression represents a mood. The heart is thoughtful, and the face is revealed.

Zhao Tianzi's abnormality is consistent with Wen Peony's abnormality, both of which are bystander's expressions that appear under extreme conditions.

What I really want to tell Lian Chengbi is to pay attention to Wen Peony and don't have a big loophole in this link.

"The poisonous snake gnaws the arm, and the strong man breaks the wrist. Lian Chengbi suddenly said resolutely.

"What do you mean?" I frowned.

"Zhao Tianzi is an outsider, and we can't control it. Wen Peony is a companion, and it is our responsibility to investigate this matter thoroughly. If a problem is identified, it is dealt with in the easiest, quickest, and most thorough way. One knife down, one hundred. She said.

I couldn't help but smile wryly: "You...... Isn't that what you're doing—"

"Chills your men, doesn't you?" she asked.

That's exactly what I thought, but I'm too embarrassed to say it.

"If we don't cut off the source of the crisis, things will get bigger and bigger. The venomous snake bites the arm, and if it is not decided immediately, the toxin extends up the arm, and the life is gone. At this time, everyone can calculate whether an arm is important, a Wen peony is important, or a human life is important, and the organization of the Qin King Society is important. I am the number two person in this organization, and my mission and task is to ensure the security of the organization. She went on to explain.

I thought about it and asked bluntly, "Where is Wen Peony?"

"At the café of the training center, I arranged for him to go there to investigate the suspect. Of course, I have already told him to report it first and deal with it if there is a situation. ”

I don't have any opinions about Wen Peony personally, on the contrary, when I first met him in Minghuju, I still admired him very much. Now, if he threatens the safety of the Qin King Society, Lian Chengbi wants to get rid of him, which is already beyond my ability.

"I want to see the sea of Buddhas, right now. I said.

I didn't forget my goal, I left the mirror room just to catch my breath. At the end of the day, it's still necessary to go back to the mirror room and solve the problems there.

"I've arranged, and in about half an hour, we'll go together. Lian Chengbi replied.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. ”

For the next half hour, Lian Chengbi and I sat down, thinking about our own thoughts. No one came in to disturb us, and there was silence between heaven and earth. I remembered all the pieces I was born in the villa of Blue Stone Tahiti, when Fangfang was just a docile and obedient girl, without the slightest flamboyance and sharpness. This kind of latent means can only be mastered by girls with strong psychological endurance.

I'm glad I didn't lose my armor under her gentle onslaught, otherwise I might have fallen into a more complicated trap. Men are all ***, but real heroes are able to restrain ** and allow themselves to make the most correct choice before various forks in the road. Since I have been used as bait, there will be countless pairs of eyes staring at me, no matter where I am, I am not alone.

Between the three ghost kings of the garden dream, there is more resentment than friendship. Therefore, the ghost bodhisattva will set up the devouring technique, and will bury the sea of words and Buddhas at the bottom of the lake. Thaumaturgists fight like this, whether dead or alive, they can release the winning hand, restrain the opponent, or die with the opponent. So far, the only victor has been King Qin. Now, Yan Fohai is a key figure, he holds the key to the mirror room, and that shortcut may determine the final belonging of the mirror room.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the people of the Yangtze River who appeared by the main canal.

In addition to Fangfang, the other two appeared one after the other. The people in front of them are fierce and aggressive. The people behind were calm and steady, and did not kill a single person with their own hands, but observed the surrounding situation while advancing, and sent out a signal at any time, commanding Fang Fang to surround and intercept the three people who had escaped to the south. It is clear that this is the conductor of the three.

My mind was a little confused, and I felt that this person was very much like a person, the person who was hiding in the woods outside the villa and receiving messages in the car.

"It's time. Lian Chengbi stood up.

I followed her out, around the house and into a large rolling greenhouse. Measuring two metres high and seven metres wide, these greenhouses are bright and contain a wide variety of vegetables. Similarly, more than a dozen farmers are picking vegetables.

We went in and did not disturb them. They just work silently and don't lift their heads.

We walked to the middle of this greenhouse, which was about 50 meters long, and someone came silently and removed a three-meter-long and one-meter-wide wooden plank that was laid flat on the ground, revealing a downward staircase.

Lian Chengbi led the way, and I followed. After seven or eight turns, the moisture I smelled in my nose was getting heavier and heavier. As a rough estimate, we have gone more than twenty meters underground.

Finally, we walked through a straight road. At the end of the corridor, there is a row of black iron cages.

I saw Yan Fohai, who was sitting upright in an iron cage, his clothes were clean, and his hair was neatly combed, like a normal person.

Of course, I can guess from this iron cage that anyone who is imprisoned in an iron cage will be a madman with violent tendencies. The diameter of each iron rod that makes up the iron cage is more than half an inch, which is enough to resist the torque of several thousand catties. It can be seen that the prisoners have gone mad and have more strength than mad cows.

We walked all the way to the cage and didn't open our mouths. Yan Buddha closed his eyes, and the old monk was in a fixed position. Lian Chengbi and I glanced at each other, and as soon as she raised her hand to hit the iron cage, Yan Fohai opened her eyes.

"You two are here?" said Yan Fohai with a smile on his face.

I nodded.

"There's been a lot of going on lately, and it's been a really eventful time. People's energy is always limited, and it is impossible to deal with so many things at the same time, so they can only choose the key ones to do. So, I made a list for myself to deal with the things that happened to be born in a villa in Blue Rock Tahiti. What is the matter? The grievances of the three ghost kings of the Garden Dream have been coming from for a long time. This must be dealt with clearly, and the thaumaturgical prohibition imposed on the villa by everyone must be removed. There can be no real change in the world without bloodshed and sacrifice. To get rid of those, you must see that the three ghost kings of the Garden Nightmare will never exist in the future. You don't understand, the world of thaumaturgists is unfathomable, and even the slightest mistake can lead to a losing game. I like the devouring technique left by the Ghost Bodhisattva, it is very good, and it is very delicately done, because no one could have imagined that under the calm surface of the lake, there would be such a deep devouring abyss. I have always thought that the name of the ghost bodhisattva is very good, and it has both the power of the ghost and the heart of the bodhisattva. He always wanted to be a true bodhisattva with the world in mind. His devouring technique is not just for me, but for devouring all the greedy and inadequate people in the world. As a result, he succeeded. Devouring can indeed destroy everything, and it can also restore the world to its original state. Hahahaha, hahaha, it's wonderful......"

Yan Fohai said so much in one breath, he couldn't allow me and Lianchengbi to interject at all.

Of course, depending on what he means, there is no need for us to interject at all. He was just talking to the void in front of him, and he didn't know if there were either of us in his eyes. It seems that I just nodded in response to his question, which is also redundant.

This is the first time I have observed Yan Fohai up close and quiet, the skin on his face is unusually pale, his cheekbones and jaws are all protruding abruptly, and every time he says a word, the movement of those bones can be seen clearly. In this case, every movement of his facial features reminds me of a car that is automatically running according to a program.

I also saw that the backs of his hands were almost skinny, and there was no flesh under the skin, which was directly attached to the bones, like the wings of a bat.

"No big explosion can destroy the devouring technique, because that thaumaturgy has roots—he planted that root at the beginning of the construction of the villa, like the concrete piles under the villa, all the way down to the stable rock formations. If you want to destroy the Devouring Technique, unless you dig all the way to the rock formation, it is a few hundred meters, a thousand meters. So I thought that I must think of another way to lure the ghost bodhisattva into the bait. Bait...... There had to be a decoy, so I searched for it in the world, and finally found it, and that was you. Yan Fohai looked at me again, but his eyes were hollow, not like a normal person.

I admit that I am a bait, but I didn't expect that the likes of Yanfohai would do so much about "bait", and they would have chosen me as a bait a long time ago.

"There is no city in the heart...... Tianzhong genius, family history, inner intelligence...... There is no such person who can make the heart of the ghost bodhisattva move. He is a talented person, and once he recommends you to him, he must have seen the joy of hunting and let his guard down. So, he happily swallowed the bait and immediately told Mr. Mo that he had found the best inheritor. No, not the inheritor, but the bearer and custodian of his life's thaumaturgy. In thaumaturgy, thaumaturgists have long understood the secrets of death and reincarnation, so they are never afraid of death, as long as they know that death is like sleeping, and when they wake up, they are a new self. With you, the Ghost Bodhisattva and Mr. Mo's 'Nightmare Infant Technique' can be implemented smoothly. Among his first-class sects, the "Technique of Nightmare Infants" is the essence of the essence, and it must be passed down without reservation. Every thaumaturgist joins the Order by preparing a bearer for a dying thaumaturgical transfer. You know what? You're like the perfect vessel, he has to be tempted and he has to chase after him, like a shark smells blood......

I could hear it intently, and before I knew it, my heart was like being grabbed by an invisible hand.

If you were just a disciple and subservient to others, if you really became a victim of the "Nightmare Infant Technique", then "I" would have died a long time ago, and there would be no need to wait until the official end of my life.

Until now, I can't explain the "Nightmare Infant Art" more thoroughly and concretely, just because this thaumaturgy is so evil that a lot of information about it has not been released, and the outside world is just speculating. As far as I know,

To put it simply, this kind of thaumaturgy can turn people into babies with no intelligent resistance, become better carriers, and transfer the knowledge in other people's minds without any mistakes. When the time comes, transfer these back. Specifically, whether this transfer process will cause fatal damage to the host is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

I'm a good bait, and knowing that, I don't know if I should call it lucky, or should I call it "unlucky"?