Chapter 1170: Super Pretender
The face is like ashes is not enough to describe the demeanor of the Four Ghost Kings at this time, it is quite exciting.
That's when they realized that a well-planned raid seemed to me like a clown's show, ridiculously clumsy.
"Hahaha, the master of the Fang Sect is really extraordinary, he has already seen the flaws, and he has accompanied me to act here for a long time, and his interest is really not low."
Lan'er stepped forward and said sarcastically.
At such a critical moment, she dared to speak before Qiu Siling and them? Suffice it to tell.
I immediately turned my attention to her.
frowned and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why did you join forces with two rats to harm people? We don't have a grudge, do we? Or are you being instructed by someone? So, is it convenient to tell who is behind it? Let someone understand a little bit. ”
"Well, I have no comment." The ghost girl Lan'er sneered, noncommittal.
"Okay, then let's ask the two Maharajas first."
My face was cold, I stopped talking nonsense with Lan'er, and turned my head to look at Qiu Siling.
"Didn't you two keep saying that you were loyal to the eldest grandson? Why did you collude with outsiders to plot against me? ”
"Now that I think about it, your words are not credible, so is the so-called Huanglaoling Song Performance Festival a fictitious thing?"
"Also, the ghost worship ceremony you held, in fact, is not to worship heaven and earth at all, but some kind of evil magic, or a ritual urged by magic weapons, and lock on to the target by the way, right?"
"This manzhu sawah on the back of my neck was planted at that time, right?"
"Only by converging 100,000 Yin Soul Mental Power can I conceal my perception, and I was unconsciously planted with a 'mark'. So, in this space right now, no matter where I'm hiding, the people behind the control of this place can easily find me, right? ”
Qiu Siling and the official friend looked at me in a daze, and after half a sound, they smiled bitterly at the same time.
"Fang Gang, you're right, the old mountain song show? It's all fictional, and the ghosts in the Yin Temple naturally don't dare to suspect that we are lying, and the purpose of saying this is to keep you. ”
"And the ritual of worshiping heaven and earth, in fact, is that the two of us gather 100,000 yin soul power to assist in urging a certain magic weapon to take effect, and use ghost flowers to mark and lock the target, not only you, but also other ......masters, more than 1,000 ghosts in the yin temple, it is incidental."
Qiu Siling's words prove many things, the most important thing is that we can be sure that we are in the internal space of a certain magic weapon.
It took 100,000 Yin Soul Mental Power to successfully activate and lock on to the target. Sure enough, without the two ghost kings to do the internal response, it is impossible for any force to be a demon in the barren old ridge.
A strong fortress is easiest to attack from within, and it makes so much sense that countless strange things have proved it.
This is also the part that is most difficult for me to understand.
According to estimates, Qiu Siling and Guan Pengju should have been controlled by the eldest grandson Aoyun and were absolutely loyal.
So the question is, if this is the case, how dare they betray the eldest grandson Aoyun? …… Could it be that the eldest grandson Aoyun ordered them to plot against me? …… It doesn't make sense.
Wait...... am I thinking of going to a dead end?
Qiu Siling and Guan Pengju were controlled and trusted by the eldest grandson Aoyun, and the Yin Soul was manipulated.
This is the result of my 'deduction' after Lian Yining's analysis, whether this is the case or not, I am still uncertain, why am I so sure of this matter?
Even Yining reminded me that no matter what kind of inference it is, it will take time to prove it in the end, could it be that our inference is wrong......
"You two, have you been controlled by the eldest grandson Aoyun?" I asked with a cold face.
Qiu Siling and Guan Pengju laughed bitterly at the same time.
Guan Peng raised his voice and said: "Fang Gang, you are wrong, when we were still alive, Ao Yun and I were Taoist friends who treated each other with all sincerity, and she would not use that kind of means on us,...... At this time, the two of us were controlled by other people, so if there is something sorry for you, please forgive ......, we can't help ourselves. ”
Hearing this, my eyes widened in shock, and my heart suddenly sank.
Feelings, really inference is wrong.
Lian Yining is not an immortal god after all, I am just a mortal, and it is already quite a remarkable thing that more than seventy percent of our speculations can be in line with the facts, how dare you guess every detail?
From point to point, it can be determined that whether it is the secret of Shizun Daohua or some other inferences, there will definitely be places that Lian Yi Ning can't imagine, and of course I can't guess thoroughly, so I can't subjectively judge the facts.
The incident of Qiu Siling and the official friend is equivalent to giving me a major reminder that when I look at problems in the future, I must not be self-righteous.
With self-reflection in my heart, I looked at the two monarchs gloomily and asked coldly: "When worshipping heaven and earth, those weird 'ghost hymns', in fact, there are hidden spells that urge magic weapons, aren't they?" ”
The two ghost kings glanced at each other, the guilt flashed in their eyes, and they nodded in unison.
I exhaled a long breath, and when it came to this, what else did I not understand?
The other party's layout against me is not overnight, painstakingly, and must have studied my character, so whether it is the ceremony of 100,000 ghosts worshiping heaven and earth, or arranging for Lan'er and Qian'er to come to serve, it is all calculated, and my reaction is also calculated.
I have to say that the depth of this city makes me feel terrified.
Even though I have seen countless evil way giants, I still feel that the scheming and ability of the planner are definitely the best among the evil way masters.
"You guys, can you tell me who set up the bureau?" I knew that I couldn't get an answer even if I asked this, but I still didn't give up.
"I'm sorry, Master Fang, we have been ordered to assist in the activation of this bureau, but we must not reveal the name of the master."
When Qiu Siling said the word 'master', the depths of her eyes were painful and unwilling, but she was controlled too thoroughly, and the female ghost king could only call the master against her original intentions.
I'm no stranger to this.
When the Replica City subdued Ghost Xi and Ghost Pickup Brother and Sister Ghost King, they also had this kind of look. The master who is subject to people, who is indeed involuntarily self-controlled, and who controls their souls, as long as the order is given, the person who is controlled cannot disobey it.
This is a state where life is worse than death.
I don't resent what these two did, it's just that I won't let go of the devil behind them to do things.
The peachwood sword moved, pointed at the ghost maids Lan'er and Qian'er, my cold eyes stared at them, and asked in a dark voice: "Are you two also puppets who have been charged with souls?" Also, you're all ghost kings, isn't this look true right now? ”
"With the blessing of the magic weapon space environment, you are particularly well disguised. If it weren't for the difference in the 'ghost flower label', I wouldn't have been able to see through the two of you. Now that you're here, you might as well show your true colors, and let me see who you really are. The ghost king is powerful, and it is impossible to be so nameless. ”
The ghost girl Lan'er, who was in front of the Four Ghost Kings, laughed suspiciously when she heard this, and then said in a slow voice: "Master Fangmen, this question can be talked to you openly and honestly." ”
"The two of us and Qiu Siling's master are Taoist friends who have been friends with God for many years, and they contacted and formed an alliance not long ago, and the reason why they came here in person without hesitation is because we have a blood debt with the master of Fangmen to settle it well!"
"If you help that fellow Daoist subdue the Fang Sect Master, and see Fang Gang, whose soul is controlled, call someone else's master, and ...... it, then the two of us will die happy!"
The ghost girl Lan'er smiled darkly, and turned around to look at Qian'er, who looked the same.
The two ghost kings laughed triumphantly together.
Although their previous assassination attempt was discovered by me in advance, which led to the failure of the results, it seems that they are extremely sure that I will not escape the death, so they have no fear.
"Listening to Your Excellency's words, it seems that it is someone's 'old friend' of ours, and he has a great enmity with me, let me think about it, I have a lot ......of enemies, but the enemies of the ghost king level can be counted on their fingers, and they are so ...... of grudges, that is even more eye-catching, are you ......?"
I suddenly thought of a possibility, and my eyes widened in disbelief as I looked at the two ghost girls.
"It seems that the master of the Fang Sect has thought of who the two of us are, yes, the enemy of the ghost king level, of course you know it in your heart, daughter-in-law, let's not hide it, let's show the carriage and horses."
The ghost girl Lan'er smiled darkly, and her voice suddenly changed to a male voice, but it sounded very familiar to me.
"Husband, listen to you."
The ghost girl Qian'er smiled gloomily, stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, revealing a face that I was very familiar with, although her appearance was only ordinary, but this face, I remember it too deeply.
At the same time, Lan'er also made the same move, and the light flashed, revealing the face of a man who looked about thirty years old.
"King of Pishan and Zeng Xiutian?"
My eyes slammed to the maximum!