All eyes were suddenly focused on Meng Qi, looking at the face wrapped in white cloth strips, some were surprised, some were stunned, some were gloating, and some were disgusted and hated.

Yes, even Mu An died at the hands of the other party, why could Ji Tao find an opportunity to ask for help and scare away the enemy?

Although Ji Tao's Thunder God bloodline is indeed powerful, Mu An has vast magical powers and strange means. I don't know how many people present have experienced it personally. How could Ji Tao speak like him?

Could it be that he was greedy for life and feared death, and turned against the enemy at the time of battle?

At this time, they had not doubted Meng Qi's identity. After all, they were the same height, the same breath, and their bloodlines seemed to be confirmed by Jiang Shenghong before bandaging, so it was easier to betray him the Left-behind Mansion.

Zuo Yiqian covered her mouth, unable to believe that this terrible guy was even so dirty. Her mother's eyes became cold, and she wanted to tear everyone who had a relationship with the Red Army into pieces with her own hands.

Zuo Hanfeng stopped walking and looked at Meng Qi, his eyes cold and deep, as if it was a blue pool.

Meng Qi was not worried about the scrutiny of others, but he was quite nervous when facing Zuo Hanfeng's gaze.

The coldness fell on his body and inch by inch, making Meng Qi seem to have even his internal organs start to freeze, his bloodline is cold, and his flow is slower and slower.

He kept his spirit inward, his heart was as calm as a lake, reflecting everything around him, and his mysterious skills followed, imitating his breath vividly. Even Ji Tao's reaction under this gaze was fully considered, his face turned blue, his whole body trembled, and his teeth were clattering.

"What do you want to say?" Zuo Hanfeng said in a deep voice.

He was extremely strict in control. If he had not been allowed, no one could rush to answer. This would be regarded as an offense to him. It was not until Yin Lenghui defected and received trust, so there were more people who could speak casually. It was precisely because of this that Yin Lenghui and several other strange people had extremely poor vocational relationships with the personal soldiers of the left-behind mansion.

Meng Qi shivered and said hurriedly: "Sir, I am unfair to my humble position!"

"At that time, there were many subordinates in Huye, and the other party had to be distracted to deal with it, so naturally he gave Huye a chance."

"Yes, lord left behind, there were many secret spies following Ji Tao at that time. If the other party ignored them, there would have been a signal of asking for help." Jiang Shenghong took a step forward and spoke for his confidant beloved general.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yin Lenghui, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.

His subordinates were not good at it and had to take it to him, which was simply unpredictable!

Zuo Hanfeng nodded gently, without saying anything, his eyes still stayed on Meng Qi.

Meng Qi tried his best to imitate, while feeling aggrieved and resentful: "And the three people who were encountered by humble officials may not be the other party's whole, and there may be other good players. Such a normal thing seems incredible to Mr. Yin..."

"It makes sense! When we examined the place where we took action, we found four obvious traces, and the number of people should be more than three." Jiang Shenghong sang with Yidian and tried his best to maintain it.

Zuo Hanfeng's face cleared slightly. He finally looked away and looked at Yin Lenghui and Lan Die.

Meng Qiru received a general amnesty and half-fake breathed. The cold sweat on her back finally came out, densely packed, wetting her undershirt.

Yin Lenghui chuckled, without any change in expression: "I just asked, why did General Ji react so much?"

Without waiting for Meng Qi to answer, he turned to Zuo Hanfeng and bowed: "Sir, there is actually a way to find the enemy."

Meng Qi's pupils suddenly contracted slightly. Is there a way to find himself and others?

Rely on witchcraft?

If he hadn't been calm in times of crisis, he might have changed his color at this time.

"What?" Many personal soldiers and escorts blurted out. Yin Lenghui had a way? After Mu An was killed, was his anger that had nowhere to vent was pretending?

Zuo Yiqian opened her beautiful eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white, half afraid and half curious, looking at Yin Lenghui. She was even more afraid of Ji Tao than Ji Tao, but the mysterious witchcraft made the girls curious. Is there really a way to find the elusive enemy out of thin air?

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zuo Hanfeng asked indifferently.

Yin Lenghui smiled and felt a bit sinister: "Because I was unable to make any effort, I thought about it and felt that I could only ask the left-behind adults for help."

"How to help?" Zuo Hanfeng's face was not wrinkled, just like in his forties, the descendants of gods and demons were always aging and slow.

Yin Lenghui said: "Just keeping the masters should do their best to stimulate and maintain something, and leave the rest to you."

"Okay." Zuo Hanfeng is not a person who is dragging on the mud.

Yin Lenghui stuck out his left hand, black air was steaming, holding a gray-white puppet inside, with many strange patterns engraved on his body: "The Lord Left Behind, I fought with the other leader in the air before. Although I failed to take him down and was taken away by him, I hid a ray of his 'breath' and sealed it in this 'witchcraft doll'. With this, as long as he is still in Daning City, he can find him in the dark, lock his soul, and make him unable to hide again!"

When he was siege Du Huai, his strength was slightly worse and he was unable to remove the "needed breath".

"There are also such witchcraft!" Jiang Shenghong, who was as powerful as his realm, could not help but show surprise.

Meng Qi's eyelids drooped, looking at the tip of his nose, never thinking that Yin Lenghui's methods were so strange!

I have always been cautious and felt that I had not left any "clues" for witchcraft to use martial arts. I didn't know that Yin Lenghui "stole" a wizard of his "breath" without his knowledge!

Is it breath? What Yin Lenghui said seems to be untrue...

But now it’s time to consider these issues. Wait for a moment when Ruoyin Lenghui’s witchcraft is effective, and I’m afraid I can’t fly!

I thought of a way to leave the hall first, and when I got outside, I had more room to move.

But if it is too abrupt and there is the prelude to the previous one, anyone will doubt himself!

The immortal tie rope is located in Meng Qi's mustard ring because he wants to face the outdoor scene. If it is exposed, there is still a glimmer of hope for this secret treasure. Therefore, Meng Qi used this as a last resort and was eager to think about other solutions.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, Meng Qi's heart was like boiling boiling water, and he could not completely calm down.

what to do?

What should I do? "Sir, you only need to hold the witchcraft doll, stimulate it, and keep the light from dissipating." Yin Lenghui explained in detail.

Zuo Hanfeng took the puppet, looked at it sharply, and after confirming that it was not threatening him, he nodded slightly and agreed.

Whenever there is a calmness in the event of major events, Meng Qi's breathing is getting slower and slower. Many distracting thoughts are eliminated, leaving only a few thoughts:

Using dolls as media, coming from afar, the strength will definitely decline greatly, otherwise Yin Lenghui would dare to do it himself...

And the means must involve the soul and spirit...

If so, I will "change the sky and hit the earth" against the will of luck, and lead their spirit to "spy" my "heart". I will simulate the profound and mysterious things in it, scare them, and then fight back!

In this way, there may not be no chance!

If it fails, start an attack immediately. First, use the immortal rope to tie Zuo Hanfeng, then forcefully break through and create a big noise, so that Zhiwei and the others can understand that things have changed...

What profound and mysterious thing is simulated? Thinking of this, many unpredictable descriptions of past and present lives flashed through Meng Qi's mind.

Under the expectant and curious eyes, Zuo Hanfeng held the witchcraft doll, explored his spirit, and inspired it.

On its gray skin, strange patterns lit up one after another, like shackles, emitting a dark and deep light.

Yin Lenghui's temperament changed from cold to deep. He was like an evil ghost from the bottom of Jiuyou, or a demon who was good at playing with people's hearts, with his eyes swaying and spitting. He was like two sharp swords, slowly falling on the doll.

Zuo Yiqian looked at her fearful and curiously, clenching the corners of her mother's clothes with her hands, her joints protruding, without any blood.

Meng Qi looks at the nose when he looks at the nose when he looks at the heart when he looks at the nose. The appearance is completely different from the inside.

With the help of the witchcraft doll, Yin Lenghui was born with a subtle illusion of the soul leaving the body, and the surrounding scenes changed, with mountains and waters and beautiful scenery.

Sure enough, something was wrong, but fortunately I asked the left-behind for help! Yin Lenghui snorted, closed his eyes and sensed the other party, and finally grabbed the connected breath.

Relying on Zuo Hanfeng's power, he flew higher and higher with Zuo Hanfeng's "eyes", trying to break through the other party's spiritual illusion and find the place of the soul.

The mountains and rivers became smaller and smaller, and the clouds gradually lingered in. Yin Lenghui did not stop at all, and continued to rise with the induction in the dark.

The earth under our feet turned into a towering ball, covered by white mist outside. Yin Lenghui was slightly stunned. Could it be that from a high altitude, the world we live in is like this?

He looked around and felt dark and cold, and there was no end. Countless spheres were floating, many of which were suns emitting scorching and high temperatures.

So many stars, so many big suns, so many worlds... Yin Lenghui was a little stunned, forced himself to resist the inquiry and raised his soul again.

My thoughts became "higher". Not long after, he saw the invisible and transparent crystal wall covering what he had seen before, and they separated one "universe" after another.

Yes, at this moment, Yin Lenghui suddenly knew what he had called before.

universe!

The upper and lower parts of the left and right parts of the universe, and the ancient times have been the universe!

So many universes... Zuo Hanfeng's light ejaculation sounded in his ears.

Suddenly, he felt the time flowing back, the stars dissipate, the sun shrinks, and many universes are collapsing towards a certain point.

It was like experiencing a journey of time. Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng saw the universes returning to Earth Fire Feng Shui, gathering into Yin and Yang, shrinking into Tai Chi, and turning into chaos!

The chaos of many universes is intertwined, and it is dark, quickly condensed into a "point" that cannot be described in words.

It has no order of time, no up and down of space, it is the beginning of all things and the end of everything. It contains countless universes and the beginning of all causes and effects.

Here, we cannot ask what its predecessor is, because there is no concept of "prede".

It's so magical and incomprehensible!

Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng were both stunned and could not believe their feelings. Their bodies, which were transformed into spirit, suddenly trembled.

At this moment, they saw a Taoist sitting in the "point", not distinguishing between old and young, not distinguishing between color.

"Your Excellency is..." Yin Lenghui spoke blankly.

The Taoist opened his eyes, and the feeling of vicissitudes and distantness spread, and his voice was loud and clear:

"I'm the first time."

Boom!

Yuanshi opened his eyes and the world opened up!

The sound of Huang Zhong Dalu sounded in Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng's soul, and his spirit was greatly shocked. He had seen what he had seen before, making them unable to bear it anymore, and at the same time he withdrew from the dark contact.

Crack, the witchcraft doll held by Zuo Hanfeng in his hand was split into pieces.

Yin Lenghui took a few steps back, bleeding from his nose, and his eyes were shocked and astonished.

Is this the enemy I want to pursue? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!