"You really just accidentally dug up Pang Shangshu's ancestral grave. Isn't this such a trivial matter a matter for the guards?"
"The villain is really..."
The words stopped abruptly.
As the soul sword invaded this person's mind, the prisoner suddenly froze.
Li Qingfeng also saw the endless mist of chaos and a little bright candlelight on the square platform.
"It should be that replacing this candlelight can complete the body seizing..."
"But how should I replace this candlelight?"
"Perhaps I can use my soul energy to light the candle and draw out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron..."
"But how to ignite the soul energy?"
With questions in his head, Li Qingfeng did not act rashly, but controlled the part of the soul energy that turned into a soul sword to cautiously approach the square inch platform.
As his soul energy approached, the originally bright candle suddenly began to sway, as if it might be extinguished at any time.
"Can you use his candle to ignite my soul energy?"
With such speculation in his mind, Li Qingfeng took out a ray of soul energy and cautiously approached the candle.
The candle flame flickered more violently, and even went out for a moment, and then burned again as the soul sword quickly retreated.
During this process, Li Qingfeng clearly saw strands of soul energy pouring into the candlelight below the square inch platform.
In other words, this spiritual candle indeed relies on soul energy as ‘fuel’.
"Is this burning soul energy?"
"Is human consciousness formed by burning soul energy?"
"But why can't it set my soul on fire??"
"Or is it……"
Thinking of a certain possibility, Li Qingfeng quickly looked deep into his mind.
It's a pity that I can't see anything.
After thinking about it, he simply controlled the soul energy to get out of the body, and then drilled in from the position between his eyebrows.
Success!
The fog of chaos appeared before our eyes, and in the center of the endless fog of chaos there was a square-inch platform.
It's just that Li Qingfeng's square-inch platform was one-and-a-half inches long, wide, and high, instead of one-inch square for Zhou Tong and the prisoner in front of him.
On the one-and-a-half-inch-square platform, the Lingming candle belonging to Li Qingfeng was about twice as large as the candles of Zhou Tong and the prisoner, and the bright area it illuminated was also wider.
Immediately,
Li Qingfeng tentatively touched that trace of soul energy to his own spiritual candle.
The next moment, as the roaring sound resounded, the flames spread.
Success!
Li Qingfeng quickly drove the ignited soul energy deep into the mind of the prisoner in front of him.
In an instant,
Two candles appeared in this person's mind, and the chaotic mist around him began to stir violently and recede into the distance.
next moment,
The candles on the square inch platform were extinguished by the soul sword, and at the same time, the soul energy ignited by Li Qingfeng fell steadily on the prisoner's square inch platform.
The dove occupies the magpie's nest!
Substituting one thing for another!
At the same time, Li Qingfeng felt that his soul was rapidly weakening, and a large amount of soul energy was being drained away in an invisible way.
Under the prisoner's square platform, a steady stream of Li Qingfeng's soul energy emerged from it to support the burning of the candle.
At the same time, Li Qingfeng felt strangely another strange body.
The feeling of having two bodies is not very strange, just like having two hands.
It’s just that everything about that strange body is so stagnant!
As long as your body moves with your thoughts, there is almost no delay in its movements.
But with that strange body, it became extremely difficult to even open the eyelids, and there seemed to be a delay of more than 20,000ms...
I don’t know how long it took,
The prisoner who had become stupid suddenly opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of ultimate surprise.
"It's... it's... a tribute...?!"
The prisoner opened his mouth and uttered these four words with difficulty. Li Qingfeng raised his hand while controlling this unfamiliar body.
After this thought came out, it took a full ten breaths before the body began to execute the command, but the whole movement was like a robot, appearing extremely disharmonious and stiff.
As Li Qingfeng controlled the prisoner's actions, the soul energy in his body was like a reservoir that had opened its gates, being drained away for free.
In just an instant, Li Qingfeng felt dizzy.
next moment,
The prisoner became stupid again, and Li Qingfeng snorted.
"The soul energy is not enough..."
"To control another body after seizing the body requires an unimaginable amount of soul energy, and at the same time, you must resist the invasion of its chaotic mist..."
"Just now, this guy's Chaos Mist took advantage of my insufficient soul energy supply to extinguish the spiritual candle..."
"This is just an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts. If it were a warrior who seized the body, the consumption of soul energy would probably be even greater."
"Seizing someone else's body like this won't work!"
Li Qingfeng looked at the prisoner who was laughing weirdly, with his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting, and saliva flowing out randomly, and shook his head slightly.
"Maybe Wu Jin has some other methods, or maybe he has a real way to seize the body."
"But for me, seizing the body is no longer an option!"
"Not only is it impossible, the most important thing is that it is very difficult to find the other eleven people who meet the conditions according to the requirements of [Tian Wu Ce], and it is even harder to further seize these eleven people who meet the conditions.
Already..."
"Looks like we have to find another way!"
With this thought in his heart, Li Qingfeng slowly adjusted his breath for a while, and then practiced the [Soul-nurturing Heart Technique] again. After his face returned to normal and his brain was almost clear, he walked out of the execution room.
"Zhang Yudian, you can take the prisoner back."
Zhang Ting immediately called two jailers to escort the prisoner back to his cell.
But seeing the prisoner acting foolishly, the two jailers seemed not to notice.
The guards on the first floor of the Sky Prison don't have much sense of responsibility. Even if a prisoner dies, they just report it so that the jailer can delete the roster in time to avoid being raided by the Security Department or Dali Temple to find out anything wrong.
What's more, a prisoner who doesn't know martial arts was turned into a fool by Mr. Li?
Zhang Tingze took a curious look: "Brother Feng, why does he seem to have become a fool?"
Li Qingfeng did not answer.
At this moment, his mind was still full of thinking about how to obtain a serious method of seizing a body, or finding an alternative to seizing a body.
Suddenly Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up. Maybe he could try this method of replacing other people's spiritual candles with his own spiritual candles, which he had repeated thousands of times before.
Maybe it can lead to improvements in other skills just like it caused the improvement of [Soul Swallowing Art] before, and maybe even create a self-created skill directly?