Xu Zhiqiong sighed, and there was an immediate reaction in the room.
Although he has poor hearing, Xu Zhiqiong can still judge the movement in the house.
The man was pressing against the door, and his excitement could be felt through the door.
He is mentally ill.
He has been locked up for too long, and he longs to get out. Now that he has acquired a sixth-level skill, he is almost a fool.
He was still trapped in that room. He had been trapped for an unknown number of years and must have been very weak.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Yueshan, is that you?"
His voice was very small, and he seemed a little doubtful.
If you believe this "Hua", you may not believe my voice.
Xu Zhiqiong adjusted his voice, tried his best to imitate Bai Yueshan's voice, and sang first: "Lotus root leaves grow after the cool rain."
"Yueshan, it's really you!"
Taken the bait.
Xu Zhiqiong sang another line: "The evening court dissipates the heat."
"Yueshan, you are finally here!"
Xu Zhiqiong sang again: "There is no heat, and the pillow mat is fragrant and slippery."
"Yueshan..."
"Strive for the treasure account to create love, Jin Zun is happy."
"Are you here to save me, or are you here to sing in an opera? But you can't change this problem?"
This time he was convinced.
Sixth-level skills are really the means to settle down and make a living.
This method cannot be told to anyone. If the other party knows about Xu Zhiqiong's Great Goulan Realm, he will never be fooled.
"Master Tsukazai, my subordinate has come down."
The person on the other side was stunned and speechless for a while.
This tone is not like that of Bai Yueshan.
"Yue Shan, is it really you?"
Xu Zhiqiong knew that there would be suspicion on the other side.
He didn't know the name of the dictatorial Zhongzai, nor did he know how Bai Yueshan usually called him. This call of "Zhongzai" would definitely sound a bit abrupt.
It doesn't matter, Xu Zhiqiong is prepared.
"My lord, I don't know how to describe our past friendship. Now that my lord has strayed into the wrong path, we are strangers to Yueshan."
I called you that to distance myself from you on purpose.
This explanation was indeed reasonable. Tsukasa hurriedly defended: "Yueshan, do you really think that I have practiced evil? Others can't believe me, and you can't believe me either?
I told you that the skill of Taoist is my talent, so how can it be my fault if my talent is like this?"
Is the Taoist skill his talent?
This is not impossible. My natural skills come from Qiongqi, and they are Qiongqi’s high-quality skills.
But regardless of his talent or cultivation, Xu Zhiqiong didn't care whether he was wronged or not. What he cared about was how to kill the murderer.
First, you need to understand the situation of both parties.
"Sir, why did you enter the Star Corridor?"
"The Patriarch also thought that I practiced evil, but he caught me here and put me in a cell without any explanation."
Xu Zhiqiong asked again: "Is this your first time coming to Xingxiu Corridor?"
There was a sigh from behind the door: "Yue Shan, I really don't want to lie to you. Do you think that the Patriarch really only values you? When I was favored by the Patriarch, you had not yet been admitted. I don't know how many times I have been to this Xingxiu Corridor."
That’s it.”
Xu Zhiqiong added: "Since you are so familiar with Xingxiu Corridor, a door shouldn't be able to stop you."
"If I am outside the door, the door will naturally not be able to stop me, but the situation inside and outside the door is completely different. Yueshan, you and I have known each other for many years, how do I treat you?"
Xu Zhiqiong sighed: "Your Excellency, you are as kind as a mountain to me."
"Yue Shan, I really don't practice evil. Innate skills are the means for our Taoist sect to settle down and survive. I have never told others that when things got critical that day, I used my innate skills to fight bloody battles. After the founder knew about it, he killed me without any hesitation.
Imprisoned here, you can't bear to see me being unjustly killed by my ancestor?"
This is a complete lie.
It's really an innate skill, Master can't help but notice it.
Even if you really can't see it, you can't just imprison Doduzukazai without asking why.
Xu Zhiqiong sighed: "I can trust you, sir, but can you trust me? Why did you use the soul-biting technique on me?"
There was silence behind the door for a long time. It seemed that Xu Zhiqiong had hit the nail on the head.
"Yue Shan, who did you hear this from? I have never used any techniques on you!"
"Sir, I asked an expert to check it out. The expert can't mistake it. It's the Soul-Breaking Technique. You are so poisonous."
"Expert, please explain it clearly! You trust everyone, why don't you trust me? Let me out, let's explain it to you face to face, and let me see what kind of tricks you have hit!"
"Sir, if you don't help me remove the technique, I can't let you go out."
"That's it, that's it!" A voice sighed from inside the door, "You don't want to believe me, but why bother to save me? Just go away and just think of me as the rumored devil."
He gave up?
of course not.
He is determined to eat Bai Yueshan.
He is familiar with Bai Yueshan's temperament, and as long as Bai Yueshan believes that he is not practicing evil, he will definitely save him.
If Bai Yueshan found out that he had really practiced evil, he would definitely not save him even if he risked his own life.
Therefore, in this case, it is absolutely impossible for him to admit that he used the breath-taking soul-gnawing technique on Bai Yueshan, let alone that he has practiced the evil way of Taozhu.
Hearing that there was no movement in the door for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong sighed softly: "I trust Lord Tsukazai, but how can I save you? I can't open this door either."
"The method to open the door is simple. All you need to do is mobilize the power of your imagination and unlock the door."
"Where is the door lock?" Xu Zhiqiong held a lantern and searched for the door for a long time. He really didn't see the door lock.
"That is an invisible lock. You have to mobilize the power of imagery to see it, and focus your mind on the door, searching carefully inch by inch, and you will naturally be able to see where the door lock is."
Xu Zhiqiong did as he was told. He concentrated on searching for a long time, but did not find the door lock.
"Sir, I really didn't see it."
"Is it because your cultivation level is not enough? Go find the ancestor's mask and try it on."
"Where is the Patriarch's mask?"
"Do you know where the Patriarch's bedroom is?"
Xu Zhiqiong said: "This is known."
"The Patriarch's mask must be in his bedroom. He rarely carries it with him. If you look carefully, you will find it soon."
Xu Zhiqiong carried the lantern and returned to the small dark room and came to the master's side. Compared with the spacious front hall, the master's bedroom was really not too big. Xu Zhiqiong searched for a while with the lantern and found it on the wall.
A mask.
This mask is no different from the judge's ordinary mask. It just feels a little heavier in the hand.
Wearing it on his face, he didn't feel anything bad. When he took a step forward, Xu Zhiqiong swayed three times and felt the ground under his feet kept rising and falling. He stumbled every step and almost fell on his master.
Xu Zhiqiong quickly took off his mask.
What's going on? Is this mask poisonous?
Xu Zhiqiong touched his cheek and found no injury or signs of poisoning.
After standing up and taking two steps, everything returned to normal.
He put on the mask and tried again. The road surface under his feet changed again. After taking two difficult steps, Xu Zhiqiong realized that it was not a problem with the ground or his feet, but because his power of imagery was out of control.
The uneven ground comes from the concrete image in the mind.
This is obviously not the concrete result that I want, but the concrete result is beyond my control.
What a powerful force!
After putting on the mask, the power of imagery increased exponentially.
Although it is difficult to control, Xu Zhiqiong found a way to deal with the arbitrary Zhongzai.
This mask is a weapon against him.
Master, since you are asleep anyway, you can lend me this mask for now.
Xu Zhiqiong took off his mask, held it in his hand, and came to the cell door again.
"Tsukazai-sama, I got the mask, but after putting it on, I just feel dizzy."
"That's the ancestor's mask. Of course you can't control it, but it should be enough to open a lock. Just do as I say, put on the mask, concentrate your mind again, and see what changes happen on the door."
Xu Zhiqiong put on the mask and held a lantern to observe carefully. Wherever his thoughts gathered, he saw a chain, a chain thicker than his arm.
The chains were criss-crossed and tightly tied to the door. Xu Zhiqiong saw a lock at the end of the chain, an iron lock the size of a disc.
"I see a lock, how do I open it?"
"Open it with the symbol of picking a lock!"
Xu Zhiqiong didn't try, so he naturally had no intention of opening the lock. After waiting for a moment, Xu Zhiqiong said: "I tried it, and the lock didn't move at all."
Tsukasa was very anxious: "But you still want me to teach you the concrete method? You need a key to open the lock!"
Xu Zhiqiong said blankly: "There is no key on this door!"
"If you have the image of a key, there is a key!"
If there is an image of a key, then there is a key?
What about a different image?
Xu Zhiqiong said deliberately: "I still don't understand."
Zhongzai sighed: "This is the Xingxiu Corridor, the holy land of our Dao Sect. The power of imagery can be used to the extreme here, and any concrete image can be turned into a real thing!"
"I understand!" Xu Zhiqiong concentrated his thoughts under the mask and imagined what the key looked like. After a cup of tea, a real key actually appeared under the door lock.
"The key is out, Tsukazai-sama, have you seen it?"
Tsukasa said, "How can I see you when I'm inside the door?"
"I'll put the key under the door. You can just take a look."
"Don't do that useless thing. It's pitch dark in this room with no light at all. Even if you are right in front of me, I can't see you."
black.
His cell was as dark as the small dark room.
Xu Zhiqiong laughed silently.
He had a great idea.
Tsukasa said: "Now insert the key into the keyhole. Think about the key changing with the keyhole. If you turn it in the lock, if there is any discrepancy, then change the shape of the key in the image. Turn it several times and slowly adjust it.
The lock is open."
Xu Zhiqiong agreed, but did not insert the key into the keyhole.
He changed his appearance.
He imagined in his mind a sharp knife more than two feet long, with the handle left outside the door and the blade inserted inside the door.
I thought that such a concrete representation would not be successful, but with the help of the mask, there was actually an extra hilt on the door.
Is there a blade in the door?
Xu Zhiqiong is not sure.
Tsukasa urged from inside the door: "Yueshan, is the lock unlocked?"
Xu Zhiqiong gasped for a moment and said: "The key still can't be turned. We have to wait a moment longer."
He materialized again, and there was another hilt on the door.
Repeating this process, Xu Zhiqiong inlaid six sharp knives on the door.
Tsukasa urged him more and more anxiously: "Yueshan, has the lock been unlocked?"
A lot of energy is consumed in Xingxiu Corridor.
Xu Zhiqiong still has to maintain his sixth-level skills.
Six knives must be embedded using the power of imagery.
Xu Zhiqiong was almost drained of himself.
After breathing for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong said: "The door lock has been opened a little, but the iron chain on the door is still tight, but I can't pull it open!"
"Use more strength."
"I really don't have any strength left. This chain is too tight."
"Is it true that the iron lock is open?"
Xu Zhiqiong said: "It is indeed connected."
"You stay away, I'll open the door!"
Xu Zhiqiong was waiting for his words.
He took a few steps back and waited quietly.
There was a rush of footsteps in the house.
Thump thump thump!
Poof!
Blood flowed from the crack in the door.
Tsukasa's voice came from behind the door: "Yueshan, you... you are not Bai Yueshan."
"Master Tsukasa, how can you not believe me? I am really Bai Yueshan." Xu Zhiqiong used his last strength and poured his thoughts into the six knives, which looked like they were entangled.
The sound of the sharp knife opening skin and shattering bones continued. Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously. Let's see if this guy dies!