Chapter 130: Blood Control Lost Soul

Above the snow-capped mountains, inside the main hall.

The woman touched the red fox and sat on the throne, her crimson nails inserted in the fox's fur blended together perfectly, showing that you and I could not tell the red of you.

Jiang Caokong picked up a handful of red fox's fur and threw it to the ground, making him tremble in pain, but he didn't dare to resist the words.

There was not a single murmur in the hall, only the sound of long nails pinching their fur and touching each other reached my ears.

After a while, two tiger-headed human bodyguards who had not completely transformed dragged him up to the main hall with a man's arm on the left and right.

The man was thrown to the ground like discarded garbage, covered in blood and scaly wounds, and his face was also scarred by four dots, which on closer inspection showed that he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Why did you bother in the first place?" Jiang Caokong glanced at the young man who was lying on the ground with a spasmodic body, and threw a handful of fox fur at him, "You want to live, I understand. Do you still like the reward you have given you for this thought?"

The snake venom on his body reached his heart and lungs, and he became numb all over his body, his lips were purple, and he couldn't speak, his lips slurped and moved a few times, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Looks like it." The red fox broke free from the woman's grasp, ran to the ground and turned into a human form and said respectfully, "Di Yuan treats his subordinates kindly, and the contradictory envoy looks grateful, he must always think about Di Yuan's good, and he is willing to die at the feet of Di Yuan."

Xiang Suisheng stopped twitching, and his breathing slowly weakened in Yin Tianwu's voice. Jiang Caokong snorted coldly, blowing off the remaining fox fur on his fingertips, and a thin red line was precipitated at the intersection of the index finger nail and the flesh, which was directly connected to the top of Xiangsuisheng's skull in the direction where the fox hair flew down.

The red thread was wrapped around the top of his head like a branch, and then a palm was born upward, which was tangible and boundless, and was formed by a dense and twisted mass of red thread. The bright red blood passed down the thread to the hand, and the fingers filled up at once, and the messy red threads expanded, and the strips touched each other, as if there was flesh and blood in a human hand.

The palm of his hand was caressed and clasped on the top of the Xiangsui Shengtian Spirit Cover, and Jiang Caokong's fingertips suddenly emitted a stream of spiritual power, and this power hung on the thin red thread, like a gourd hanging on the cotton thread. With a flick of the woman's fingertips, the spiritual power went all the way down the red line with lightning speed, attached to the palm of her hand, and slowly seeped into it.

The red line palm seemed to come alive, and its five fingers easily plunged into the skull, and the spiritual power was injected into his brain.

He trembled violently, his whole body surged like boiling water, the snake venom in his body was completely stimulated at this moment, his heart leaked blood like being gnawed, and the pain to his bones made him can't help but roar loudly.

The young man's skull seemed to have been hit hard, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he clenched his head and curled up on the ground in pain. It hurts so much...... He kept banging his head on the ground, trying to numb the pain with it.

"Di Yuan, ...... are you" Yin Tianwu's face changed, he quickly put away his surprised look and put on a flattering mask, "How can you use your spiritual power to transform him into a demon?" What a waste."

Jiang Caokong looked at Xiang Sui's appearance that life was worse than death and was unmoved: "He needs a demon body to withstand the power I gave him."

Yin Tian was puzzled, "Why does Emperor Yuan value him? If there is a father, there must be a son, and his father is a deserter, and he is just like his father, is he not afraid of being betrayed?"

Jiang Cao beckoned, and Yin Tian walked over obediently. The woman's hand was soft and boneless, gently caressing the hair on the back of his head, but he did not show any joy, only felt a chill, but still smiled and pretended to enjoy.

"When the 'Blood Control Power' enters his body, do you still care what kind of person he is?" Jiang Cao's empty hand was still caressing his head, "Besides, he is different from Sun Lianran, he will only walk with me wholeheartedly."

Yin Tianwu had the courage to hold her hand in front of him, and rubbed his face against it: "Can Kong'er tell Ah Wu, what is the difference between the Xiangzuo envoy and Sun Lianran? In my opinion, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, which is not as good as Sun Lianran."

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Suisheng's eyes widened, and a faint green flashed in his eyes, and after a while, scales appeared all over his body, and he lay on the ground and gasped weakly.

"Because he hates humans." Jiang Cao was empty

Smiled meaningfully, flipped his wrist and lifted Xiang Suisheng up, a drop of blood condensed from his palm, and nudged it into his eyebrows.

The blood droplets melted into the center of the eyebrows, and the eyes were about to split. Slowly, the whites of the eyes turned blood-red, and the black eyes suddenly shrank to the size of sesame seeds, and then disappeared suddenly, restoring their original human eyes.

She pointed to the hollow-eyed boy kneeling at his feet, "If you really want to ask, ask now, and give you a chance to play."

"Will you be loyal to Emperor Yuan for the rest of your life?" Yin Tianwu didn't get closer, but just asked tentatively.

"Yes." Xiang Suisheng replied without hesitation.

Yin Tianwu was stunned, licked his lips and asked, "Why do you want to help Di Yuan complete the hegemony?"

"Kill them all, kill them all! People are all bad and all waste! My dad is innocent, and their disbelief is a sin! If no one believes in my father, then let everyone die!"

Yin Tianwu looked at Xiang Suisheng's crazy appearance and didn't know what to ask for a while, so he had to compliment: "It turns out that Kong'er has already seen through it, and Ah Wu is reckless."

Jiang Caokong seemed to be in a good mood, and waved his hand to send out a command into Xiang Suisheng's body: "Chongjun lost, I don't want to see you fail a second time, this time you must take Dancheng."

Xiang Sui looked at death as if he were home: "My subordinates will do their best!"

The color in the mirror gradually faded, Linghua touched the mirror, and only the whirlpool quietly turned in circles on the bronze mirror, and she looked back at the three people behind her.

Half an hour ago, they found the inn where Li Chengzhi was. The inn is located in the southern part of Danseong, a mountain outskirt that could not be more remote.

It's deserted and smokeless, with only a row of abandoned thatched huts and a brightly lit inn.

It was noon, but the winter sun was like a shadow, illuminating the earth weakly, making the inn extraordinarily bright.

They walked into one of the thatched huts, and as soon as they opened the door, the dust inside was like a swarm of headless flies, indiscriminately rushing to their faces, causing the four of them to choke.

"Looks like it's been abandoned for a long time." Heng Gu covered his mouth with one hand, and put the other hand around Linghua to cover her face, "Let's make do here now."

So, Linghua took out the mirror to look at Li Chengzhi's situation, but he never thought that what appeared in the mirror was the information of Xiang Suisheng.

"In my opinion, Xiang Suisheng was controlled by the power of blood control, but he did not completely lose his consciousness, except that his eyes were empty, and he was no different from ordinary people." An Huai analyzed, "Could it be that he listened to the order and came to Dancheng, and happened to find that Li Chengzhi was also there, so he had the idea of using it to manipulate others through Li Chengzhi."

Linghua pondered, "There is some truth. When Li Chengzhi's location was confirmed, he also had the same red thread on his hand as Jiang Caokong, if it was not seed control, it was the power of blood control, and what kind of power it was would have to meet to know."

"Will the power of blood control control us? What if we go in and get under control before we kill him?" Ning Suhe rubbed his hands nervously, "My spiritual power is not high, and my head has been injured again, so don't drag you down."

Linghua shook his head: "None of us will be controlled, and the power of blood control will also pick people, those who master this ability need to have strong spiritual power, and those who are controlled do not need to have spiritual power, the higher the spiritual power, the more difficult it is to control. If you are with us, you will not give him a chance."

"Then according to this, aren't the people of Dancheng in danger!" Heng Gu learned from Li Chengzhi's palms downward, and his hands were full of red lines as if he was carrying a hundred and ten puppets, "He's like this, I'm afraid someone has already been controlled!"

When Linghua heard this, he activated the heart mirror again, and the mirror showed the situation of Li Chengzhi in the inn next door at this moment.

His eyes were closed, and the palms of his hands were full of intertwined red threads, one by one, without knowing the origin or the point, and the lines were more gorgeous than those in Yue Lao's hands.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and he trembled as if he had used a lot of energy.

"What is he doing here?" Henggu learned from his appearance again.

The wisps of spiritual power on the red line stretched along the line into the distance, as if it was conducting something, and soon there were some footsteps in the distance.

Ning Suhe opened the door and looked outside

He turned around and shouted, "There are a lot of people gathered outside!"

Linghua immediately decided: "It's not good! He's summoning the people who are being controlled, and it seems that his blood control has reached the final step, and we can't take a long-term view, we must cut off the connection between them now."

"Without further ado, too late will change. In this case, we divided into two ways, and Ning Suhe and I were responsible for stopping these people who came. And Linghua, you and Henggu will go together to stop Li Chengzhi." He handed Linghua and Henggu a locust leaf each, "Call me when you need to call me."

Linghua put away the leaves and the mirror of the heart: "You too, don't get hurt."

With that, the four of them set off separately. Heng Gu and Linghua flew out of the thatched house, and with a light tap of their feet, they entered the bedroom next to where Li Chengzhi was, pushed the door out, and stood on the cusp of the storm.

In the distance, more and more people were summoned by his control, and everyone wandered as if they had lost their souls, and their eyes were devoid of their eyes.

An Huai had already drawn an enchantment with Ning Suhe outside, temporarily stopping the crowd.

The inside of the inn was much darker than the outside, and even so, for Henggu, it was like daylight at the moment. He silently gathered his spiritual power and gathered it in his palm strongly.

kicked open the door, and without waiting for Li Chengzhi to react, he slapped his heavenly spirit, as if he wanted to shoot Jiang Caokong's power out of his body, and used the Ten Success Method.

As expected, Li Chengzhi was beaten and fell straight to the ground. But his hand movements did not decrease in the slightest, but became faster and faster.

A message came from the leaves of An Huai's tree: "These people are on a rampage, and some even have a slight spiritual power to destroy the enchantment, so they need to stop Li Chengzhi quickly!"

Linghua looked at Li Chengzhi's hand. His body was severely injured by Henggu, but his hand was not affected at all, it can be seen that it was not Li Chengzhi himself who controlled this body at this time, but the relative life behind it.

She injected spiritual power into Li Chengzhi's hand, like a rope of traction, holding his fingers that he wanted to constantly control.

Although her tone was soft but unquestionable, "When you are born, can you get up and let your father "get avengers"? If you're wrong, it will only perpetuate misunderstandings from generation to generation, and no one will know the truth of the matter."

"What did you say?!" Although Li Chengzhi closed his eyes, he spoke.