Of course no one had objections to Fu Yang's suggestion.
So soon, they sneaked into a dilapidated cabin on the outermost level of the Qinjiabao complex - most of the people living here were low-level people from the Qinjiabao, with low magic power - maybe even no magic power.
Ordinary people. No one cares about it on weekdays.
Of course Fu Yang and the others succeeded easily!
Originally, Mr. Xiong suggested killing the original house owner directly, but Fu Yang felt that he was just an ordinary person with low magical power, so he directly used Taoist magic to make him completely unconscious and put him in a corner.
At this time, there are less than three hours until dawn!
Qin Yue'er couldn't hold on, and it wasn't of much use. Fu Yang let her sleep first, and the trio continued to think of a solution.
"Tell me, is there any way we can get close to the Black Sky Tower where Qin Mei is imprisoned?"
Fu Yang asked, rubbing his hair vigorously with his hands until it turned into a chicken coop.
Mr. Xiong saw that Qin Yue'er had fallen asleep, and the three of them were the only ones awake in the room at this time - they were all men anyway! The fat cat didn't care about his image, and just covered his crotch with his little paws and danced there.
While dancing, he hummed: "beat it, just beat it..."
Bang bang bang!
The three consecutive slaps reappeared, interrupting Mr. Xiong's obscene dance and even more obscene songs.
Fu Yang held it up: "Damn fat cat, it's time now, can you be more serious? Besides, you dance Michael Jackson's classic dance in such a vulgar way, and sing classic songs in such an ugly way. Why are people so angry that they come to life and beat you?
manage?"
Ah Huang also spoke up: "That's right! The fat cat deserves to be beaten."
Mr. Xiong was being carried by Fu Yang, and his limbs were moving wildly: "I'll beat you up! I just get inspired when dancing and singing, isn't it okay? I just like to dance to Michael Jackson's dance. Is it wrong? Huh! Let me tell you, just now
After a while, I figured out a way."
Ah? There really is a way!
Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong both came over and acted like they were all ears.
"It's very simple! The three of us have all our magic powers, so let's just break in. We'll turn Qin's castle upside down... Ouch, it hurts! Mr. Huang, are you crazy? Why are you yelling at me?"
Mr. Xiong tightened his buttocks for fear of being exploded by a chopstick held by Ah Huang.
"Forget it, it seems like I can't figure it out tonight. I can only find a way to observe it secretly during the day tomorrow."
Fu Yang was a little disheartened, clasping his hands behind his head, he fell to the ground...
With the dim light in this dilapidated house, he lay on his back and saw some small mosquitoes and moths flying around in the light.
He sighed: "Well, it would be great if I could turn into a mosquito and fly in."
Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, was beaten by Fu Yang just now, and now he was unhappy and deliberately hit him: "What if I turn into a mosquito? There must be a very powerful formation restriction or mechanism near the Black Sky Tower. Once you fly there
, the mosquitoes will also be cut into pieces for you. They will die!"
etc!
A thunderbolt suddenly flashed through Fu Yang's mind, as if he vaguely thought of something. But for a while, he couldn't think clearly. He frowned tightly, trying hard to grasp the inspiration that just flashed...
Both Mr. Xiong and Ah Huang noticed what he was like, so they didn't dare to talk any more for fear of disturbing him.
"Yes! I have a solution. At least I can try it."
Fu Yang said in surprise.
What can I do? Tell me quickly!
Both Ah Huang and Master Xiong looked at him expectantly.
Fu Yang smiled and said: "This method...maybe only I can succeed. After all, it requires very strong learning and cultivation abilities. In fact, this is what I thought of when the fat cat deliberately attacked me just now."
"Think about it, the purpose of the Black Sky Tower was originally to house under house arrest some direct lineage leaders who had made mistakes or failed to do things well. In other words, it is not an exaggeration to call it a high-level sanatorium for nobles, right? It's just that they can't move freely.
.”
"In other words, this Heitian Tower is not a very dangerous death row. It may be very strong and luxurious, but it definitely does not have any particularly terrifying and vicious killing formations! Otherwise, if there is a direct descendant of the Qin family,
Someone went in and wanted to take someone out secretly. What should I do if I accidentally kill someone?"
Mr. Xiong and Ah Huang nodded, feeling that what he said made sense...
After all, the Black Sky Tower is not a death row! On the contrary, it is a place where high-ranking figures of the Qin family are placed under house arrest. The guards may be strict, and the formation may be very powerful, but it is probably not the kind of complete killing formation!
In this way, Fu Yang can give it a try.
"I want to learn how to use the living puppet of Fat Cat as fast as possible! And the thing I want to parasitize is not a human, but... a sparrow!"
"Although things like mosquitoes and moths are smaller, they are also slower, and they are probably difficult to parasitize. But for sparrows, they are just right. Of course, they don't have to be sparrows, as long as they are slightly smaller and fly faster,
Any flexible bird will do. I want to parasitize in their brains and fly into the Black Sky Tower to meet Qin Mei."
"Moreover, even if the formations and mechanisms are cut into many pieces, as long as the head and brain are not broken, there will be no problem! What's more, I only want the size of a grain of rice. If there are patrolling guards around the Black Sky Tower, I will see birds
He accidentally jumped in and was already dead. Normally you wouldn’t pay too much attention to it.”
Fu Yang explained his plan, and Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong pondered it in silence for a while.
Ah Huang clapped his hands: "Hey! Don't say this method is really effective. At least, I think there is no problem for you to sneak in to see Qin Mei. As long as you two can meet, then you can talk about many things. In your heart,
A little more stable. But you are right, this method is only suitable for you. I can't learn a new spell in a very short time... Among the people I know, you should be the only one who can do it, right?
"
Mr. Xiong folded his arms next to him and grumbled: "The plan is not bad. But why do you have to pretend to be cool when you talk about the plan? As long as you can do it... I don't want to teach you yet! Call me brother.
Maybe uncle, please listen, otherwise I won’t teach you how to operate a living puppet...Ah, Mr. Fu, let me go!"
Bang bang bang!
The familiar sound of three slaps in a row.
Still a familiar taste, still a familiar recipe...
Whenever Mr. Xiong made a fuss, Fu Yang would pick him up and hit him on the head. The fat guy cursed, but he finally gave in.
With Fu Yang's terrifying cultivation talent, he learned how to operate a living puppet in just a little over an hour!
There were less than two hours until dawn, so he had to hurry up...
Ah Huang took advantage of this moment to catch more than a dozen birds of different types for Fu Yang to choose from. He would see which one was more suitable for parasitization using live puppets.