"Killing someone for such a thing?"

Thirteen Lang was a little bored, and said in a light tone: "No need, erase this memory." Since you are proficient in the art of enchantment, it shouldn't be difficult. ”

"Gongzi looks at it highly, how dare he say that he is proficient in this little skill of the concubine. At that time, there were many people in the scene, and there were many strong people, looking for spells one by one...... It's tough. ”

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mrs. Mei pleaded with a pleading face, and said: "If the concubine fails to perform the spell, the spirits have been frustrated, and it is difficult to erase their memories, so it is better to kill them." ”

"That's your problem. ”

Thirteen Lang looked indifferent and said, "Don't be tempted again, if I don't kill you now, it doesn't mean that I can't kill you." Do you still think I can't see your cultivation?"

"At the end of the day, it's your own fault: if you dare to attack me, you will have to bear the consequences. ”

Mrs. Mei smiled bitterly in her heart, but she bowed her head and remained silent. I secretly thought how did I know that you, a teenager, have cultivated your mental strength to such an extent, and your divine thoughts are even stronger to be incredible, otherwise, why would you end up like this.

was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard Thirteen Lang ask, "Ziyi was affected by your divine powers, is there any hindrance?"

Mrs. Mei hurriedly raised her head and met Thirteen Lang's gaze head-on, and her heart was shocked again. To be honest, although Thirteen Lang is indifferent, his expression has always been gentle, at least he didn't show murderous intent. However, when Ziyi was mentioned, his gaze suddenly became incomparable, and he had the momentum of killing people if he didn't agree with him.

A fear from the soul came, and she hurriedly relieved: "Don't worry, childe, the little girl is just sleeping, and her body is not only harmless, but also has some benefits." ”

"Huh?"

"When the concubine's body suffered a backlash, a divine thought was forcibly cut off and left in the little girl's body. She will slowly absorb it and gradually become her own. ”

Afraid that he would not believe it, Mrs. Mei explained: "This exercise of the concubine's body is essentially a disturbance of consciousness: because my divine thoughts are far stronger than hers, this can take effect. Now that it has been cut off from its source, it cannot be compared with the main body in any way, and after a while it will be absorbed and assimilated and become a part of the main body. ”

Finding that Thirteen Lang's expression had eased, she said again: "Only go to ......"

Thirteen Lang's heart tightened, and he said coldly: "Just what?"

Mrs. Mei hurriedly said: "It's just that the little girl herself is too weak, this process is a little long, and there will be some drowsiness during the period; ”

Hearing this explanation, Thirteen Lang muttered for a long time. He had already checked for Ziyi, and of course he knew that her body was not in the way. However, Mrs. Mei's words made him a little suspicious, and when he contacted his own feelings, he couldn't help but think of another possibility.

He asked, "Can't you take it back?"

Madame Mei replied, "Yes, but since it has been cut off, it will actively merge with the host." If you forcibly take it back, the little girl will be damaged. ”

Thirteen Lang shook slightly, and said, "You are kind." ”

Mrs. Mei lowered her head and said sadly: "The concubine is a helpless person, and she is not a madman, how can she harm a little girl." ”

Seeing that he didn't reply, she said tentatively: "If the prince doesn't believe it, the concubine body can take it back now: at this time, its integration with the host body is not deep, although there is some damage, it is not serious." ”

Thirteen Lang still didn't answer, and Madame Mei quietly raised her head, wanting to see something on his face.

Two eyes met in the air. A sad grievance, a cold mockery, and a hint of disdain.

Thirteen Lang looked at him calmly and said, "What a vicious exercise!"

Mrs. Mei's face changed slightly, and she said, "What did the son say...... , the concubine doesn't know how to ....... ”

Shisanlang ignored her anymore, holding Ziyi with his right hand, and his left hand stretched out and grabbed her neck directly. Mrs. Mei only felt that as soon as she saw a flower, her body was already suspended in the air, and there was no room for resistance.

"Childe spares his life...... The concubine did not say anything...... Concubine...

If it is said that she fought with divine thoughts before, Mrs. Mei can also think that the other party has cultivated some kind of restraint technique, or she has lost because of her special will: at this time, what Thirteen Lang showed was real combat strength, and there was no room for disguise.

She couldn't imagine how a person's speed could be like this! She didn't even have time to detect the fluctuation of her magic power, she couldn't even generate a shield that could be mobilized at the slightest thought, and even before she could react to the life-saving thing given by the Young Lord of the Burning Spirit, she had already become meat on the knife board and could be slaughtered by others.

At this time, Mrs. Mei's fighting spirit was completely destroyed by Thirteen Lang, not to mention fighting with her, and she couldn't even give birth to the courage to confront. In my heart, except for regret and fear, there is no trace of distraction.

"This exercise does have the ability to parasitize and devour, but I didn't have the idea of a little girl, let alone blackmail my son. What the concubine said was true, and she didn't dare to deceive each other. ”

Lifting Madame Mei in the air with one hand, but not pinching her trachea: Thirteen Lang's face was still calm, and he said, "I asked, and you answered."

There are no harsh words, no alarmist words, only calm and indifference. However, behind the calm, Madame Mei experienced a fear that was deeper and heavier than death: she could not understand the origin of this fear, and she did not even dare to think about it.

“...... Yes, Childe. ”

"Where did you find the way to get acquainted with the young master of the Burning Spirit Clan?"

“...... The concubine was ...... He was once committed to the envoy of the Blue Banner and entered Huoyun Mountain to cultivate for a period of time. Later, due to poor qualifications, he couldn't move forward, so he looked for a way to ....... ”

"I don't have to go on. ”

Thirteen Lang also sighed in his heart, and didn't want to listen to it anymore, and said: "What kind of cultivation is Mai Shaofei: among the four envoys, who else is his cronies?"

"When I entered Huoyun Mountain thirty years ago, the young master had already married Dan: it is difficult to estimate the level of concubine status now. Of the four banner envoys, only one of the Tsing Yi envoys is loyal to the young master. ”

Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned, secretly thinking that this young master was actually very ordinary, and his life was not very good.

He said, "For this kind of thing, the Burning Spirit Ancestor doesn't care about it?"

Mrs. Mei smiled miserably and said: "What kind of person is the Burning Spirit Ancestor, how can he care about these trivial matters According to the concubine, the ancestor has been in retreat for more than 100 years, and he has never even seen the face of the young master, so how can he care." ”

Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Shisanlang no longer considered those things that had nothing to do with him, and said: "You said before that Mai Shaofei ordered you to look for talents privately, but the truth. ”

"It's true. As long as the concubine recommends a monk to enter the mountain, she can get some elixirs to improve her cultivation. If you are the best among them, you will also receive additional rewards. With the talent of a child... ，“”

"How do you know that these people have not been harmed after entering the mountain, and besides, the surrounding tribes are under difficult conditions, even if there are talented people, their cultivation is low, what effect can they have?"

"Childe doesn't know that this matter involves autumn hunting norms. I only know the specifics, and I hope the son will understand. ”

Say.

"The autumn hunt is a major event in the entire Demon Domain, and it is extremely dangerous. But I don't know why, when each race participates in the autumn hunt, its core clan will be restricted by the Demon King's Palace, not only restricting cultivation, but also limiting the number of people. As far as the concubine knows, Young Master Mai seems to be interested in participating in this autumn hunt, and under this kind of restriction, it is inevitable to consider his own safety. Select those with outstanding qualifications from the side tribes, train them first, and use them in the autumn hunt. ”...,

"It's cannon fodder, right?"

“...... , Gongzi Mingjian, if he stands out in the autumn hunt, he can indeed be reused by the young master. In previous autumn hunts, most of those who could survive could cultivate to the end of the pill, and some outstanding people could even reach even higher. Such a character is enough to become the descendant of the young master. ”

"Why does the Demon King's Palace impose such restrictions?"

“...... , this fact is not known to the concubine. ”

"You are,

"This technique of yours was obtained from Mai Shaofei, how long have you been cultivating, and what are the risks of applying it. ”

“...... Don't dare to deceive the son, the exercises are indeed given by the young master, because ....... ”

"I have already guessed the reason, so I don't need to say. "No

"Yes, the concubine has been cultivating since she joined the young master, and it has been three years now. As for the risks... , except that it is easy not to suffer from backlash, there is no experience for the time being. Maybe the young master has a way to control it, but the concubine has already handed over her life, so she naturally can't care about it so much. ”

Asked this, Thirteen Lang felt a little more sure in his heart. He understood that Madame Mei knew very little, and that these situations had elements of her own speculation, which could only be used as a reference.

He said: "This annual meeting, Mai Shaofei will come? Or rather, he is already in Wuli City. ”

Mrs. Mei replied: "The concubine has indeed received the news that the young master will come in person this time, but as for when she will come, the concubine does not know. ”

Thirteen Lang said, "If he comes, will he summon you?"

Mrs. Mei shook her head, with a hint of sadness on her face, and said, "The concubine doesn't know. ”

Thirteen Lang shook his head, knowing that this woman was getting old, and it was difficult for him to regain the eyes of the young master. He put Mrs. Mei down and said, "After leaving, you should know what to do." ”

Mrs. Mei let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, the concubine will immediately start to cover up this matter." When it comes to the young master of the Burning Spirit Clan, those people should not dare to speak falsely. If the matter has spread and someone asks about it, the concubine will say that the prince is just a powerful god and has nothing else outstanding. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded, knowing that this person could not be killed or imprisoned, so he was only suitable for cover-up. As long as Mrs. Mei is controlled, there will be no serious consequences. He stretched out his hand to take off Mrs. Mei's storage bag, and under the sweep of his divine thoughts, he took out the pill jade slip and most of the magic crystals in it, but none of the magic weapons were touched.

Mrs. Mei watched from the sidelines, her eyes gradually becoming dazed. It's just something else, those pills that she had worked hard for years to change were now taken away, not to mention improving her cultivation, even healing had become difficult, how could she not despair.

Thirteen Lang didn't care what she thought, and said, "Take something from you for a small punishment." After the annual meeting, if this matter and Ziyi are all right, you can come and claim it back. ”

Madame Mei could only nod.

Thirteen Lang threw the half-empty bag to him, took out a swarthy iron ball from his arms, and said, "Swallow it." ”

Madame Mei's eyes widened, and she could hardly believe her ears.

She pointed to the iron lump that was bigger than an egg and didn't know what danger it contained, and said in a trembling voice, "Swallow it?"

"Well, that's right. ”

Thirteen Lang replied affirmatively: "Swallow it in your stomach, and I will let you go." ”

The next chapter is a little late and is being written.

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