When Zhang Wuji heard Song Qingshu's words, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "What does this have to do with me!" Do you hate me? ”

He also didn't understand why Song Qingshu couldn't get Zhou Zhiruo's heart, no longer got the approval of his master and father, and instead of being angry, he came to hate his appearance.

Besides, Zhou Zhiruo likes him, not Song Qingshu.

Zhang Wuji is not a cross-cutting sword, it is obvious that Song Qingshu inserted a lever by himself and brought humiliation on himself. In the end, he became a clown, and he blamed Zhang Wuji instead.

Song Qingshu's current logic is not much different from a robber in Zhang Wuji's heart. Originally, that thing was not his own, but he took a fancy to it, and he tried his best to get it, but he began to hate the original owner of this thing, why didn't he give this thing to him.

Although Zhang Wuji couldn't understand Song Qingshu's divine logic, he was sure of one thing now, that is, this kid wanted to kill him. The eyes of the man who thought of the knife were not faked.

Originally, Zhang Wuji looked at the face of the master and didn't want to do anything to him. But since this kid has murderous intent against himself, he is also delusional about his own woman. Since he seeks death for himself, then he will fulfill him.

Of course, Zhang Wuji would not kill him with his own hands, after all, he was the only son of the master, and if he died like this, the master would be very sad.

Besides, he killed him unknowingly, but left him with a clear name.

Zhang Wuji thought about it, and he decided to "respect history", so that this kid would be ruined and eventually destroy himself.

Just when Song Qingshu was in a trance, Zhang Wuji suddenly came to him, and before Song Qingshu could react, he cast a soul transfer method on Song Qingshu.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Song Qingshu's cheek, and the two looked at each other. Song Qingshu saw Zhang Wuji's eyes shining, and Song Qingshu's mind was immediately controlled by Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji said to him: "Since you can't get her heart, why don't you get her people?" ”

Song Qingshu had lost his mind now, and the evil thoughts about Zhou Zhiruo in his heart were completely emanated under the urging of the Soul Transfer Dafa.

Song Qingshu muttered, "Yes! If you can't get Zhiruo's heart, you can get her people! As long as the wood is ready! She's my person! ”

After performing the Soul Transfer Dafa on Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji disappeared in an instant like a breeze.

With the lifting of the Soul Shifting Dafa, Song Qingshu regained his senses.

Although this soul transfer Dafa is wonderful, it is just a kind of hypnotic technique that is left behind. The Dafa of Soul Shifting is simply a way to rewrite a person's mind through powerful psychological cues.

This martial art is also explained in detail in the records of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and this martial art can only control people's minds for a short time, and even rewrite the memories of others through powerful psychological cues. However, if the other party's mind is clear and there are no evil thoughts or desires, this work is also invalid.

Zhang Wuji did not control Song Qingshu, but only stimulated the evil thoughts in his heart through psychological hints. It's like giving him an opinion. As for whether or not this opinion is adopted, it is up to the host himself, not the caster.

Song Qingshu accepted Zhang Wuji's opinion, and he just had such an idea in his own heart.

Song Qingshu, who had regained his senses, left the Guanfeng Pavilion with a gloomy face and temporarily returned to his residence.

Zhang Wuji did not guard Zhou Zhiruo anymore, but went to spy on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu, who had received the psychological hints of the Soul Shifting Dafa, had completely stimulated the evil thoughts in his heart. During the night, he sneaked out of the house by himself.

Because it was a visit from a famous and decent family, the masters of the Emei faction did not have any precautions against Song Qingshu and the three of them. They all went back to their rooms to sleep.

As for the Emei disciples who kept vigil, they were basically outer disciples. Their martial arts are far inferior to the true Song Qingshu of Wudang.

Song Qingshu took advantage of the night to cast the ladder cloud vertical, and jumped to the outside of the women's bed of the Emei faction.

Although there are no names in front of the Emei sect's dormitory, the true disciples are all independent small bedrooms. Song Qingshu skipped the shop where the ordinary Emei disciples lived, and went straight to the door of Zhou Zhiruo and other true disciples.

Zhang Wuji squatted on the roof and looked at Song Qingshu on tiptoe.

He didn't expect Song Qingshu to find Zhou Zhiruo's room so quickly.

Of course, Zhang Wuji would not give him the opportunity to steal jade and incense. This is not "a certain master", not when he Song Qingshu was the protagonist. He didn't have that treatment.

Then Zhang Wuji quietly flew down, and directly poked a finger at the back of Song Qingshu's neck, Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and fell down directly, Zhang Wuji hurriedly took him.

Zhang Wuji dragged Song Qingshu to the side of Zhou Zhiruo's bedroom.

The owner of this room, Zhang Wuji inquired, and Zhao Lingzhu lived in this room.

Originally, Zhang Wuji wanted to take Song Qingshu to Ding Minjun's room, but Ding Minjun lived too far away from Zhou Zhiruo. If you take him to Ding Minjun's side, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it from everyone.

However, this Zhao Lingzhu's appearance is not bad, and he is much younger than Ding Minjun. Zhang Wuji can only cheapen her now, and cheapen her to be the daughter-in-law of the Wudang faction.

And Zhang Wuji can see that this person named Zhao Lingzhu likes Song Qingshu. Then he fulfilled her dream for Song Qingshu tonight.

Then Zhang Wuji used the short dagger on Song Qingshu's waist to slowly pry open Zhao Lingzhu's door.

Then he slowly dragged Song Qingshu into the room, and then slowly closed Zhao Lingzhu's door.

Zhao Lingzhu slept very lightly, and although the sound of the door opening was very slight, it still woke her up.

Seeing the black shadow slowly walking towards him, Zhao Lingzhu just wanted to call out, but Zhang Wuji came to her with a brisk step, and then held her cheek and cast a soul transfer Dafa on her.

Zhang Wuji whispered in his mouth: "I am Song Qingshu, I am Song Qingshu." ”

With Zhang Wuji's powerful psychological hints, Zhao Lingzhu's consciousness gradually blurred, and the strange black shadow in front of her became the "jade-faced Meng Wei" she was thinking about.

Zhao Lingzhu whispered at this time: "Song Shaoxia, what are you doing in my room late at night?" ”

Seeing that his skills were working, Zhang Wuji did not answer her, but said, "Zhiruo! Zhiruo! I'm here, I really like Zhiruo. I'm going to marry you! I'm going to marry you! I'll be good to you! I will make you the wife of the future head of the Wu-Tang Clan. ”

Although Zhao Lingzhu was controlled by the Soul Shifting Dafa, he thought that the man in front of him was Song Qingshu. But the rest of her mind was clear.

Zhao Lingzhu thought to herself: "It turns out that Song Shaoxia is here to steal jade and incense, and he will meet Zhou Zhiruo at night." Hum! A rag is a rag! He is no longer complete, so he wants to use this method to seduce Song Shaoxia in order to cover up his broken body. It's really shameless. ”

Zhao Lingzhu thought about it in his heart, but Zhang Wuji was already polite. He laid his salutation on a high hill, and he came alone, without much burden.

He didn't wait for Zhao Lingzhu to think, so he hugged her cheek and kissed her.

(End of chapter)