Chapter 2: Voyeurism
Pei Yunyun looked at Tong Xuanti lying quietly on the table, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.
After An Shiqing, who was in front of the Shang Auditorium, said "Today's sunshine is so good", his eyes moved suddenly, and the next second Huo Ran got up, and before he could think about it, he heard his own voice sound:
"I'll teach you!"
An Shiqing was stunned and turned to look at him.
An Shiqing was also stunned, startled by his hurried voice.
Soon, however, he reverted to his usual cautious manner.
"Don't you want to learn, I'll teach you. I know all the secret techniques in the library. If you go to the Qing Dynasty, the elders in the family will not allow you to enter and leave the library freely. Then I'll teach you. β
Looking at him for a while, An Shiqing smiled suddenly.
"You just want me to go to Qingtai to listen to the school?"
"This..."Pei Yunwei paused, then lowered his eyes, and continued, "It is the meaning of the elders in the family. I'm just doing what I'm told. β
"βare you going to get me to the stage anyway?"
An Shiqing was not disappointed, but felt that this Qingtai Pei family was really interesting.
As if to show sincerity, Pei Yunyun immediately pinched a trick, and pointed his fingertips directly at An Shiqing.
A flash of light spilled from his fingertips.
In an instant, the spiritual light burst out towards An Shiqing and quickly poured into her divine court.
An Shiqing, who was defenseless, flickered in front of her eyes, and just felt a flash of inspiration in her brain, and a complete set of secret methods appeared at a glance, connected to her divine sense.
An Shiqing stood still and paused for a moment, until Pei Yunwei's voice sounded:
"This is my Pei's secret method of voyeurism. Beginners can see clearly. If I have Pei's mental method, I can gain insight into things within a hundred miles and the cultivation of metaphysical cultivators. β
To put it bluntly, learning voyeurism well can allow you to have a pair of clairvoyance.
No, it's a hundred miles.
An Shiqing couldn't help but complain: "This kind of secret technique doesn't hurt when it hits the enemy, what's the use of me learning it! Being able to gain insight into the cultivation of a Xuan cultivator is not so chicken." At least I can see the opponent's cultivation before the battle, and let me know in advance if I can fight... That's it, I'll try it first. Let's see if it's as magical as you say. I just used this spell to see where my dad went. β
After that, An Shiqing turned his back to Shang Auditorium, sat cross-legged on the spot, hugged Yuan Shouyi in front of the god with both hands, and quietly performed the voyeurism technique.
Pei Yunwei opened her mouth and stammered for a while, then got up and went outside the hall, and saw that An Shiqing had entered the state, but she was not relieved by her studious spirit, but wrinkled her brows with a worried look.
This county lord is really defenseless.
He snuck up on her in the palm of his hand.
At this moment, she was so unguarded to practice new spells in front of a living person like him...
It's really worrying!
An Shiqing is concentrating on cultivation, so how can he pay attention to him.
She didn't open her eyes, but it seemed as if there were thousands of scenes passing by in front of her at a rapid pace, and she couldn't capture any fragments.
This image passing at the speed of light may be just a process of learning the art of voyeurism.
I don't know how long it took, but all the images turned into a blood-colored red mist.
Foggy.
An Shiqing breathed to drive away the red mist.
The image "in front of me" slowly became clearer.
The blood mist slowly dissipated and faded away, and what emerged was actually a place that An Shiqing was familiar with.
Isn't it the courtyard in front of the Shang Auditorium?
In the yard, there is also a Tong Yeqiao that An Daiqing spent a lot of money to ask for from Chaisang.
It's just that, when did this Tong Ye Qiao grow so majestic?
Slowly, other scenery emerged.
A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.
This person was dressed in a black robe, and his body was surrounded by an evil black mist, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
A chain of black snake-like mist overflowed from the sleeve of the black-robed man.
At this moment, the end of the fog chain was locking a man's throat.
The man was choked by the fog chain, unable to make a sound, and his feet were struggling in the air.
Although it was just a back, An Shiqing recognized at a glance the person who was struggling in mid-air by the black fog lock-
It's An Daiqing!
Father!
An Shiqing was shocked.
She couldn't make a sound, she could only watch the black-robed man murder her father, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't stop the evil black-robed man, as if there was a transparent but thick wall between her and this scene.
What the hell is the black-robed man who killed her father!?
What the hell is going on!?
Why is this happening!?
Seeing An Daiqing's struggling strength weakening, An Shiqing suddenly had blood surging all over his body, screaming hard, but still couldn't make a sound.
She thought that everything that was happening in front of her might be fake, but she couldn't help but not be angry or sad.
Watching your loved ones die in front of you but being indifferent?
She can't do it!
An Shiqing made a desperate move, mobilizing the spiritual breath of his whole body, and instantly felt that his abdomen was empty, but his chest was burning like a fire.
And at this moment, she broke a certain prohibition in the scene, cut off the fog chain that locked An Daiqing with her bare hands, and then flew towards the black-robed man.
Seeing that the fog chain was cut off by something, An Daiqing fell, the black-robed man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then felt that something was approaching quickly, and hurriedly dodged subconsciously, but after all, it was still a beat slower.
The right arm was wrapped in an invisible restraint, and the sleeve of the robe was torn by a force, revealing a section of the arm, revealing the strange black mark on the arm.
At this moment, all the surrounding scenes suddenly disappeared-
An Daiqing, who fell to the ground and was dying, was gone, the black-robed man with evil mist all over his body was gone, and the leafy Tongye Qiao was gone...
An Shiqing felt as if he had been forcibly pulled away from Fang Cai by a force.
There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be stripped away.
In a trance, she heard a lot of sounds.
"Shiqing!Shiqing!Qingqing!"
Her father called her name anxiously.
"That's him! That's him! That's him! He stretched out his hand and pointed at the county lord, and he didn't know what method he had done to the county lord! After the county lord sat down, it was like this! At first, he was just sweating! Then he started vomiting blood! His eyes and nose were also bleeding... Woo!"
Xiao Tao cried and complained.
"Pei Yunxun! Where is our family treating you inconsiderately! You are actually ruthless and want to take my sister's life! The surname Pei, you are so vicious, you are really in vain as the head of the Xuanmen Immortal! What kind of heart do you have!"
This is the scolding of her unsuccessful prince brother.
An Shiqing couldn't see Pei Yunsun, couldn't hear Pei Yunsun, but... But I can really feel his silence and self-blame.
An Shiqing's eyes moved, and he struggled to open a gap.
Sunlight shone through the cracks in those eyes.
Stimulated by the light, An Shiqing's eyes burned.
She snapped her eyes back shut.
Two lines of blood and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
After a pause, An Shiqing opened his eyes again.
In my ears, all kinds of sounds became clear.
In front of me, there was a blur. But fortunately, these eyes can barely see.
An Daiqing was by her side, so dignified, but seeing her daughter's tragic state of dying, the eyebrow peak reached an unprecedented height, and a profound and obvious river was squeezed out between the eyebrows.
An Daiqing didn't know what was going on with An Shiqing, and he was so anxious that he was sweating, but seeing that An Shiqing's life was still there, he was also calm.
"Daddy..."
As soon as An Shiqing spoke, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She couldn't speak, and she didn't have the strength to speak, one hand grabbed An Daiqing's sleeve tightly, and seemed to use all her strength on it.
Seeing that there was a new movement on An Shiqing's side, the crown prince An Shixun forgot to accuse Pei Yunxun and turned around and rushed to An Shiqing's side.
"Shiqing, Shiqing, Shiqing, don't worry! The immortal doctor in the palace will be here soon!"
Ahn Se-hoon is really noisy.
An Shiqing's body shook, his eyes closed, and he simply fainted.
Out of sight is pure, and ears do not hear or bother.
It's just that when she was unconscious, she kept holding An Daiqing's sleeve firmly in her hands.