Before he finished speaking, the color in the entire room was gradually fading away, as if someone had been drained of color in an instant, and all the pictures changed from color to black and white.
Space and time seemed to have slowly come to a standstill at this moment.
No one can move.
There was only one figure, slowly crossing the screen and walking towards Yu Huatian on the bed.
Yuhuatian's eyes widened and he stared at the person who came, struggling desperately, trying to get out of this strange state.
But obviously, everything is in vain.
The visitor stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Yuhuatian's head.
[Jedi's Great Soul-Searching Hand] is activated.
A strange force poured into Yu Huatian's body. The next moment, he felt light all over his body, and his entire soul was lifted out by someone.
Countless memories were extracted by Zhu Youji in a chaotic manner.
With only a few breaths, Zhu Youji let go of his hand, put the soul back into Yuhuatian's body, and then raised his hand to remove the eclipse of heaven and earth.
Color reappears in the space again, and everything becomes movable again.
Liu He and Feng Lizao looked at such a terrifying scene, and their hearts were filled with fear.
As the owner of the West Factory, Yu Huatian was as helpless as a child in front of this person?
This person's martial arts has become extraordinary and holy, almost like a god or a demon!
"You...who are you...?" Yu Huatian looked at the man in front of him and tried his best to ask.
The soul was extracted, and the memory was forcibly searched.
Although Zhu Youji had spared his efforts, this burden was still very heavy for a ninth grader.
Yuhuatian is now spiritually weak, not physically, but a hundred times more exhausted than physically.
At this moment, it was a little difficult for him to even speak, let alone take action.
"Unnamed!" Zhu Youji said calmly.
Yu Huatian's face changed slightly and said: "So... it's you. What do you want... to do?"
“I’m not doing anything, I just want to invite the factory owner to be my guest!”
Zhu Youji ordered: "Come here!"
Hearing this, Fengli Dao walked over honestly, took off his mask and black hat, and revealed his true face.
"Um?"
"Disguise?"
This was Yuhuatian's first reaction.
Because they are so similar!
"Help the factory man take off his clothes!" Zhu Youji ordered.
Fengli Dao nodded and whispered: "I'm sorry, Master Yu."
After saying a simple word, Fengli Dao quickly started to undress Yu Huatian, and then put his own clothes on Yu Huatian.
Soon, a brand new 'Yuhuatian' lay down on the bed again.
The other Yu Huatian, whose body was limp, had been supported by Zhu Youji.
At this moment, Yu Huatian's acupuncture points had been pressed by Zhu Youji to prevent him from speaking.
"To give you some insights, how to play this 'Yuhuatian' well."
Zhu Youji walked halfway and seemed to think of something. He raised his hand and put it on Fengli Dao's head.
The next moment, chaotic memories entered Feng Li Dao's mind.
Yuhuatian's behavior, voice and smile all came to mind.
At this moment, Fengli Dao felt that he was Yu Huatian...
But the next moment, he came to his senses again. Memory was just memory, and it was only an incomplete memory. It could help him play this role well, but it couldn't really make him replace Yu Huatian.
This is selective instillation of memories.
"Understand it well!"
Zhu Youji gave a simple order, supported Yu Huatian, and walked out of the room with Liu He.
Outside the room, on the roof, Ma Liangjin, known as the number one master under the Yuhuatian, stood in the night, silently watching the three people.
Ma Liangjin looked at the man in black robe who was being supported by Zhu Youji, hesitated for a moment, moved and stood in front of the three of them.
Just as Ma Liangjin was about to speak, a voice came from the room.
"Let them go!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Ma Liangjin did not hesitate, moved and disappeared.
For him, Yuhuatian's order is God.
Without Ma Liangjin's obstruction, no one in the West Factory dared to stop Liu He.
The three of them left the West Factory smoothly.
"Master Yu, you are very knowledgeable." Zhu Youji suddenly spoke, and then unlocked Yu Huatian's acupuncture points.
Yu Huatian smiled softly, with the charm of a woman, and was extremely feminine: "Your Excellency Wuming has amazing strength, so what if he is exposed? If he directly uses the magic technique just now, Ma Liangjin will just die in vain. Even so, why waste his life in vain? ?”
"Haha!" Zhu Youji smiled, noncommittal.
"I would like to know what Mr. Wuming's plans are for colluding with my West Factory stall to find someone to replace me?" Yu Huatian continued to test.
"Nothing, just seizing the throne." Zhu Youji replied casually.
"Um?"
Yu Huatian's pupils shrank, and his expression changed slightly: "Your Excellency Wuming, are you planning to rebel? Are you from the second prince?"
Yuhuatian couldn’t help but guess otherwise!
After all, in today's world, the only ones who are qualified to compete for the throne are the fourth prince and the second prince.
After the prince died in infancy, except for the fourth prince Zhu Youji, the other princes were useless and kept a low profile, for fear that one day they would suddenly disappear.
Only the second prince Zhu Youtang decisively went to the border to guard Yumu Prefecture and made a name for himself.
So when Zhu Youji talked about seizing the throne, Yu Huatian immediately thought of this.
"Maybe! When the time is right, I will tell Master Yu." Zhu Youji waved his hand to stun Yu Huatian, and Liu He hugged Yu Huatian.
"Let's go, follow the plan."
"Yes." Liu He said softly.
…
On the outskirts of the capital, the mountaintop manor.
A white figure stood in the abandoned manor.
She looked calmly, looked at the surrounding environment, and murmured: "It's been too long, and I can't see anything anymore."
"such a pity!"
"But who is that royal child?"
"Why are you preventing me from entering the capital?"
"Forget it, let's go to Jinyiwei!"
After saying this, the white figure disappeared.
Early the next morning, Dongfang Bai arrived at the gate of Fusi, Jinyiwei North Town. After showing her token, she was invited in by Jinyiwei.
Not long after, Dongfang Bai saw a woman wearing a brocade and flying fish suit in the living room.
"Suzaku, long time no see." Dongfang Bai looked at the woman in front of him and said with a smile.
Zhuque looked at the woman with a gauze-covered face and elegant temperament, and said, "Why did you come to the capital?"
"You always have a business-like attitude when we meet. How indifferent!" Dongfang Bai shook his head and sighed.
Zhuque frowned slightly and asked, "Does Master have anything to say?"
"No, Uncle Liu doesn't have anything to explain. I'm here to check on someone." Dongfang Bai said.
"who?"
Suzaku frowned, anything involving the Holy Sect was not a trivial matter, which made her extremely cautious.
Jinyiwei is an official organization that monitors officials and stabilizes the situation in various places.
The Holy Sect is just a personal relationship. Although they are the master's sect, she still has concerns about some things.