Chapter Eighty-Six: The Cold Mansion Puppetry
Even so, Lin Cheng still felt that he had now begun to reach the limit of his bearing, and his thoughts in his head spun a lot, and he sighed lightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Did you really end up here?"
No matter how wide the thoughts drift, sometimes they are completely meaningless, just like Lin Cheng just now.
Gradually, the speed at which soul power poured in began to slow down, which was quite good news for Lin Cheng now.
"Ancestor, it's finally starting to stop!".
Just when Lin Cheng's body was about to reach its final limit, the influx of soul power finally stopped its crazy influx.
"Whew".
The body involuntarily exhaled softly, and the cold sweat on his body never stopped from the beginning.
Now it's okay, those soul powers are no longer pouring into his body, and Lin Cheng's can be regarded as a big sigh of relief.
"Bastard, this dead bitch is changing her face so quickly."
"Looks like it's almost there."
Slowly opening her eyes, as if she had also noticed the changes in Lin Cheng's body, Zixia said with a slight smile.
"It seems that the next step can be made."
The finger was gently put to the side of the mouth, the mouth was slightly gentle, and with a gentle bite of the fingertips, some gray dark silver blood slowly flowed out of Zixia's bitten fingers.
"This, how can this Nizi's blood be so similar to the blood of some demon beasts!".
Lin Cheng's heart churned.
"Could it be, could it be that this Nizi is a demon beast!".
His brows furrowed slightly, and he put his hand on top of Lin Cheng's body, and Zixia let the faint silver blood drip onto Lin Cheng's chest.
"Squeak squeak".
Dark silver blood dripped onto Lin Cheng's chest, as if hot water was dripping onto ice, and bursts of white mist began to rise from where the blood dripped from.
The sharp pain that fed back to the touch of his body made Lin Cheng scream in his consciousness, although in reality, Lin Cheng seemed calm now.
"This, what is this, is this blood?".
Along the place where the sixteen silver needles were inserted, Zixia used her own blood to drip out blood lines, and after half a sound, as the last silver needle was shrouded in blood lines, Zixia's face was slightly relaxed.
"This Moon Demon Soul Casting Technique is also the first time I have used it, fortunately, according to what is said in the book, this should be considered a success."
Looking at the big magic word dripping out of the blood on Lin Cheng's chest, Zixia nodded with satisfaction, the storage ring flashed slightly, and a small bell appeared in Zixia's hand, holding the small bell, Zixia shook it so gently, and with a bang, Lin Cheng's figure stood up like this.
This action has nothing to do with Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng knows that he may be controlled by Zixia now, if he doesn't guess wrong, Zixia should use puppetry.
"Puppetry, this is the secret technique of the Gongsun family in the Cold Realm, isn't she from some September Heavenly Palace?, I haven't heard of such a sect organization in the Cold Mansion?".
Whether there is such an organization in the cold realm, Lin Cheng is very clear, because in the underground trading market of the Lin Cheng Bingcang Empire, he has purchased a map of the eight realms that can be said to be the most comprehensive and detailed.
There is not only the geographical location of my brother's famous river and mountain, but also what sects there are in each realm, and the sect is strength, it is clearly written on it, it is clear, and it is clear that in the September Heavenly Palace, Lin Cheng is sure that he has never seen such an organization.
"It's not from the Gongsun family, why does she know how to puppetry, and why did that voice that day leave in fright after hearing Zixia say the name of the September Heavenly Palace?"
These questions drew one question mark after another in Lin Cheng's head, but, now, I'm afraid no one can give Lin Cheng a satisfactory answer, seeing himself being controlled by Zixia, that feeling is really not a good taste for Lin Cheng.
"Stretch out your arms".
Gently ringing the bell like this, with curiosity and fun, Zixia gave her first order to Lin Cheng.
"Huh".
With that, Lin Cheng's arm rubbed up.
"Hmm".
nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Zixia is quite satisfied with her work.
"Although the strength is a little worse, it should be more than enough to take something."
Looking at the hours in the sky, the night has covered the whole land, and I felt the energy in the air, and the cold breath couldn't help but make Zixia smile slightly.
"Now, it can be said that the time and place are right."
"Look at this thing".
A scroll of calligraphy and painting was spread out in front of him, and when he heard Zixia's voice, Lin Cheng looked at it so intently, the painting was painted with a volcanic magma area, and he didn't know that this scroll was from the hand of that famous teacher. Although it seemed that there were only a few brushstrokes, all of a sudden, Lin Cheng felt that the magma on the painting was flowing like a living thing.
"Good handwriting, good handwriting".
"No, what are you looking at?".
This Zixia was a little angry, and held up the painting to Lin Cheng, but Lin Cheng didn't forget the place he wanted him to see, helplessly, he reached out and poked a ginseng in the middle of the scroll that was about to become a human, Zixia said viciously.
"See?, this thing, just wait for you to go to the depths of the cave, take it out, the benefits are great, if you can't take it out, you will."
Reaching out to wipe his neck, coupled with the vicious eyes, the sense of threat is indescribable.
"Understood".
Although Lin Cheng really wanted to say that I would go to your uncle, his body still couldn't help but say such a sentence.
"Very good".
Satisfied, he put away the scroll, and quickly put away his face with a harmless expression on his face again, and smiled slightly, Zixia continued to Lin Cheng.
"Remember, Yan Shen likes soul power the most, if you go to its side and release all the soul power, when the time comes, it will naturally follow you, understand?"
"Understood".
Now, Lin Cheng really didn't believe a word of Zixia's words, who knew what the consequences would be when he released his soul power.
I want to resist, but Lin Cheng really has no way to do it now, and I haven't tried a few times just now, but no matter what method I use, it's all like a stone into the sea, and it has no effect at all, that is to say, if Zixia lets herself die now, she can't even let out a fart.
"What to do, what to do!".
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