More than half an hour later, Zhi Zhenzhen returned to the Hou Mansion alone.

From the guards, he learned about Ji Kang's people blocking the road, but fortunately he broke away from the convoy in time, otherwise the consequences would be worrying.

explained a few words to Wang Yifu, Zhi Hunt really spent supper in Tingzhu Pavilion, and the maid Qiuyue served him to wash, change clothes, and bathe his feet.

"Shizi, is the water temperature okay?" Qiu Yue asked delicately with her head buried, revealing a white neck, and her soft and boneless hands lifted the passion flower dew and caressed the instep of his foot softly.

"Hmm. "Zhi Jia Zhen reclined on the ice bamboo couch, trousers pulled, barefoot soaked in the golden banyan wood basin, milky white stone milk water floating on the surface of all kinds of rare herbs, exuding a rich fragrance.

"The slave and maid thought that the son of the world was out of the city. Qiu Yue gently rubbed Zhi Kari's ankles, foot boards, and toe gaps, and after a while, gently lifted one of his feet into his arms, pressed against the soft lower abdomen, and dried it with a towel carefully. As she leaned over, the full arc of her chest hung down, swaying slightly, brushing the boy's calf as if she were nothing.

"What are you doing when you go out of the city in the middle of the night? In a few days, the Yu Clan delegation will enter Beijing, and I will wait to see the excitement. Zhi Hunt really seemed to be inadvertently authentic, but his heart couldn't help jumping, and where his feet touched, he fell into a warm fragrance of nephrite.

"Every time those Yu clans come to Beijing, they always have to make a fuss, and they can't live in peace. Childe should be careful. Akizuki lifted Zhi Kari's other leg, and her thin waist bent lower, and the plump chest almost covered her toes, squeezing it from time to time.

Zhi Hunt's heart fluttered, the flow of qi and blood accelerated, he subconsciously struggled, but accidentally stepped on the soft bulge, causing Qiu Yuejiao to gasp.

Zhikari retracted his legs in embarrassment and hurriedly put on his clogs.

"Shizi, do you need a slave to sleep?" Qiu Yue's voice was as light as a gnat, trembling seductively, and the hanging snow-white neck was as tame as a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"No, you can step aside. Zhi Hunt really calmed down, stood up, and looked at Qiu Yue's writhing waist and hips, and a hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Something is undoubtedly wrong with Akizuki. As early as he entered the Hou Mansion, he became suspicious of him. It's just not clear, is she the person installed by the Marquis of Yongning and the Boling Yuan clan, or is she ordered by Prince Qiao?

In any case, the leak of this trip out of the city must have nothing to do with Prince Qiao. Zhi Hunt Zhen walked into the inner room, carefully covered the doors and windows, took out a locked jade box, and opened it, revealing several materials for the Zhu Yu spell inside.

The plan to get rid of Prince Qiao's coercion must be prepared step by step.

Six kinds of witch materials, including gray yarrow, thorn fruit, black-striped alfalfa flower, clam's eyeball, double-headed rattail, and hundred-year-old spider silk, were put into a clay pot made of yellow earth, mashed with a wooden pestle, and then added his own essence blood, a piece of Yin River mud and a spoonful of rootless water, and crushed into a muddy paste.

He cleaned his hands, took out the mud paste, quickly pinched it into a vague silhouette of a girl, and then placed the clay figure in the moonlight of the west window, pressed his ring finger on the heart of the clay figure, and clicked thirteen times, silently reciting the witch spell.

After a long time, the clay figure suddenly trembled. Zhi Hunt really snorted softly, danced with his hands, and stepped out of the witch step. The clay figurines also moved, waving their hands and feet on the windowsill, as if they had become marionettes of Zhijiao.

"Smack!" With a flick of Zhijiao's fingertips, two drops of essence blood flew out of the air, just embedded in the clay figure's eyes, and penetrated instantly. The clay man's body froze, his eyeballs bulged out, and two strange red lights bloomed, glaring at Zhi Hunt Zhen with great resentment, and a terrible sound of "ho ho" came out of his mouth.

Shikari picked up a paper book of "Kyoto Stories" at the head of the bed, opened it, and picked out a strand of hair. The hair is long and silky, with a slight hint of yellow, which is clearly a girl's hair. With his fingers between his hair, he slammed it on top of the clay figure's head, spitting out a long, intricate spell.

The hair "Zizi" burned, a wisp of black smoke came out, the clay figure calmed down, and the resentful and strange red glow in his eyes slowly faded.

Zhi Hunt Zhen looked at the clay figure, his mind was firmly locked, and then he grabbed the clay figure, slammed it to the ground, and stepped on it.

The clay man let out a short, mournful cry. At the same time, in another room of the Hou Mansion, Dongxue screamed miserably, and got up from the bed in shock, his lips were pale, and his thin shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

She clutched her chest and stared in horror at the four walls slowly emerging in the darkness, which turned out to be a nightmare. She gasped for a while, walked to the table by the edge of the couch, poured a bowl of herbal tea from the pot, and drank it in one gulp.

The corner of the east windowsill was cool and white by the moonlight, and even the gold leaf of the appliqué shone like frost. Suddenly, she remembered her birthday, in the middle of the night, the window lattice "bang" sounded, she was startled, leaned over to look, the son of the world held a crooked golden emerald pearl flower, standing in the white moonlight of the courtyard and smiling at her.

It was a punch he had worn out.

Dongxue trembled and touched her sideburns, clutching the pearl flower, and suddenly, an inexhaustible hatred burst out like a poisonous flame, burning fiercer than ever, painful, and suffocating......

Zhi Kari closed his eyes, faintly sensing the fierce fire of resentment on the end of the witch spell.

He removed his foot, and the clay figure was gone, leaving only a pile of dust on the ground, with a strange smell of decay lingering. He pushed open the window, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the dust flew away.

This is the puppet spell in "Zhutian Thirteen Records", which can continuously amplify a little emotion of the person who is under the spell, and finally turn it into his own use. The puppet spell belongs to the lower method: first, it requires the person who has been hit by the spell to have strong emotions such as hatred, jealousy, and joy in order to guide it, and it cannot be created out of nothing. Second, the effect is slower. The spellcaster cannot immediately control the spellcaster, so he must take it slowly and step by step to achieve his goal.

However, this method is cast without revealing traces, and it is difficult for outsiders to detect, as long as the spiritual power of the caster is higher than that of the other party, it will not suffer backlash.

Zhi Hunt Zhen looked around, completely cleared the traces of the spell, and then walked to the starry night screen, sat down cross-legged, and ran the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method, restoring the mind consumed by the spell.

One, two, three...... The Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method operated until the seventy-second week, and it never stopped, and there was no discomfort in the body. Seventy-three turns, seventy-four turns...... All the way is like a bamboo, stopping at eighty-nine turns, and the cycle is endless.

The wisps of virtual breath came out from the starry night screen, and they couldn't help but throw themselves into the sea of knowledge, turning into a sparkling starlight.

After the transformation of the Taishang Heart Mirror, the entire sea of knowledge has become a rotating starry sky. Counting the twelve stars that have been added recently, there are a total of forty-eight stars that are unevenly arranged and undulating.

The previous thirty-six stars were still operating in the Star Dou Great Array, and the remaining twelve stars formed another brand-new Star Dou Array. The two arrays echo each other from afar, forming a mysterious sense of spatial hierarchy, releasing a series of starlight sword wires, criss-crossing and revealing blades.

Many starlight sword filaments are surrounded by swirling spiritual power nebulae, constantly polishing, becoming more and more clear and pure, and there is a strange connection with the sword fetus of the physical body, faintly having the tendency of the unity of god and body.

And in the deepest part of the starry sky, a dark spot looms, like a collapsed black hole. That was the soul core of the entire sea of knowledge, and the eight-winged golden cicada was hiding inside, quietly dormant and transformed.

Ninety-seven turns, ninety-eight turns...... The Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method continued to operate until an astonishing ninety-nine turns, and Zhi Hunt Zhen Fang felt a trace of pain in his internal organs, and stopped.

This is also the reason why his sword fetus has just become a child, and it is far from being perfect, and with the improvement of the sword fetus body, the Void Pole Nail Fetus Soul Forbidden Law will also rise.

Zhi Hunt Zhen got up and looked at the glimmer of dawn in the sky outside the window, and before he knew it, the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method had been cultivated for several hours in a row. Now his three-killing machine sword fetus, swordsmanship skills, and spiritual power have all reached the limit of refining and refining qi, and he is only missing the last layer of "seeing independence" state of mind, and he has not yet fully comprehended it.

He stroked the scabbard and couldn't help but think of Xie Yongxu's words.

The kendo state of mind is related to oneself. Only when you truly experience it can you achieve results. The suggestions of others are reasonable, but if they are not in line with their own hearts, they will be separated by a layer of obstacles after all. The so-called "decisive decision" with a sword is what you want, how can you do it reluctantly?

A strange voice suddenly sounded, and the slender and toned figure of Tuke was reflected outside the window.

Zhi Zhenzhen frowned slightly, leaned over quickly, through the window, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I've been hiding here for days, it's time for me to go. Tuke replied.

Zhi Hunt's heart moved: "Your master has arrived?"

Tuke nodded: "If you want to meet my master......"

Zhi Hunt Zhen subconsciously operated the Taishang Heart Mirror, and the starry sky and sea of light flashed, condensing a clear and flawless round mirror, and shining on the outside.

Outside the door of the Hou Mansion, a wisp of spiritual thought was reflected in the heart mirror and was clearly captured.

"Huh?" Zhi Hunt really seemed to hear a surprised sound, and then, a white and graceful finger broke through the void and slowly clicked the centripetal mirror.

Zhi Hunt really called it bad, and immediately dispersed the heart mirror and cut off the connection between the two sides. "No need. He replied quickly.

"It's practical. He faintly heard a magical chuckle, and the finger retracted and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm going back to the prairie. Tuke said happily, "You helped me, I owe you a favor, the Tuyi tribe owes you a favor, and the Hehuan faction also owes you a favor." Do you have anything you want us to help with?"

Zhi Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's wait for a chance in the future." "He originally wanted to use Tuke's division to get rid of Wang Ziqiao for him, but this matter is too deeply involved, and he will leave people in the handle.

After all, he can't trust others.

"It's fine. Tuke whispered out a few words of communication within the Hehuan faction, "We, the sons and daughters of the grassland, have always been gracious and will be repaid." If you have trouble in the future, just come to me. She clenched her fists and swept away.

It's also an extra way back. Zhi Hunt Zhen pondered for a while, calmed down, and began to ponder the realm of "seeing independence" again.