Volume 9 Chapter 1 Prison (2)
Han Juzheng smiled slightly and said, "Of course blood alone is not enough, but also his bones, his flesh, and his three soul spirits." This young man's qualifications are much higher than the eleven disciples I have accepted, and with such a person as a blood sacrifice, I am afraid that the power of the Ecstasy Staff will greatly exceed my imagination. ”
Fang Zongao squinted his eyes at this Ecstasy Staff and said, "This magic weapon is really as the Great Immortal said, it can manipulate other people's minds at will?"
Han Juzheng said confidently: "Although the king can rest assured, a hundred souls plus that young man's body and soul can definitely refine the perfect heart scepter, and anyone referred to by this scepter is under the control of this immortal." ”
Fang Zong said arrogantly: "So, this person also includes me?"
Han Juzheng grinned and said slowly: "When I met the king, I told the king that what I want to take is the path of cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao, and what you want to pursue is the grand hegemony of the mortal world, you and I complement each other, and I really have no interest in the things of the mortal world." ”
Fang Zongao laughed out loud, and said with a touch of brilliance on his cold face: "Why did the Great Immortal explain something to me so seriously? If I have doubts about you, how can I turn a blind eye to you and see you collecting the souls of the people everywhere?"
Han Juzheng smiled evilly and said, "If you can dig out the secret that the king wants to know from the mouth of Rong Guogong, what are just a hundred or so people?"
The two glanced at each other, and Fang Zongao said indifferently: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, if you want to become the king of a country, a hundred or so people are indeed nothing." What's more, with this Ecstasy Staff, everyone will obey this king wherever he goes, isn't it a good thing for all the benefits?" Speaking of this, his face sank and said, "It's just that this matter must be carried out cautiously, if the Zhenguo Heavenly Master knows that we use magic weapons, then we will not stand idly by." ”
Han Juzheng smiled and said: "The king can be completely assured of this, and it can be said that he is unaware of the ghosts, didn't the king also take a fancy to me, so he invited me to the palace?"
At this time, Zhang Xiaosheng had already walked down from the upper floor, and he respectfully saluted Fang Zong.
Fang Zongao waved his hand lightly and said, "You will take good care of this young man in the past few days, and don't make any mistakes." ”
Zhang Xiaosheng smiled proudly: "Although the king can rest assured, he is just a boy who has not practiced martial arts, and a little finger of the minister can cure him obediently." ”
Fang Zongao said with a smile: "That's good, when the heart scepter is refined, this king will also remember you a lot." ”
The room on the eighth floor is very simplely furnished, with a round table, two stools, and a bed. Since the room was sealed, there was not even a single window, and the door was the only exit.
Fang Ling pushed the door and found that the door was made of fine iron, which was not only hard and heavy, but also the lock on the outside was quite strong.
Although this magic weapon dagger can easily cut a hole in the iron door and easily destroy the walls around the iron door, but in that case, his own blood will be shed in vain.