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Chapter 51 The true face under the mask

After hearing the words of the Holy Envoy of Bon Religion, Cui Guang patted his chest and promised:

"Despite the Holy Envoy's instructions, even if I go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire, I will never frown or take a step back."

The Holy Envoy of Bon Religion remained motionless, and his tone remained unchanged as he said:

"You go to the capital to contact the secret disciple in the sect and tell him that the previously formulated plan can be launched. After that, you will stay with him to assist and monitor him, and report to me at any time."

As he spoke, he threw a conch that could transmit sounds thousands of miles to Cui Guang.

Cui Guang took the magic conch with both hands respectfully. The texture of the conch was round and the color was like white jade. The mouth of the conch was shining with pearl-like luster. At a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary magic weapon, at least it was a top-grade magic weapon.

Cui Guang carefully stuffed the white jade conch into his arms and kept it close to his body. Then, he hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly:

"Um, to inform the Holy Envoy, the identity of An Zi within the sect in the capital, I, I can't remember who it is."

The Holy Envoy of Bon Religion lowered his head slightly, and the withered yellow tung leaf mask looked like a terrifying giant beast, staring at Cui Guang.

Cui Guang felt the pressure like a stormy wave coming over him, and his body shook like chaff. He fell to the ground and shouted feebly:

"Holy Messenger, please forgive me, please listen to me. You used secret techniques to seal this confidential information in my mind, so I can't remember it."

The supreme coercion emanating from the Bon Holy Envoy suddenly disappeared, and he said with a sudden tone:

"Oh, I was negligent."

Then he raised his hand and said, "Come forward."

Hearing this, Cui Guangzhan climbed up from the ground tremblingly, gritted his teeth, lowered his eyebrows and walked to the Holy Envoy of Bon Religion.

I saw that the Holy Envoy put a finger against Cui Guang's eyebrows. Suddenly, a green light lit up and immediately disappeared into Cui Guang's Niwan Palace.

Cui Guang's body trembled and he screamed strangely. A strong wind seemed to blow through his head, blowing up those accumulated memories. As the memory slowly recovered, his eyes slowly returned to clarity. After standing still for a moment, he suddenly

blurted out:

"I remembered, the Holy Messenger reminded me, that Anzi is the prince's first companion, the personal eunuch Xing Qun."

Immediately, a question arose in his mind, why didn't the Holy Envoy directly tell him the identity of this person? Why bother to unravel the dust of his memory? But then he suppressed this doubt and cursed himself in his heart:

"How can I question the Holy Envoy? Have I lost my courage? Cui Guang, you are seeking death."

After calming down his thoughts, Cui Guang put on a flattering smile and said in a flattering manner:

"Don't worry, Holy Envoy. When I go to the capital, I will do my best to complete the task and live up to your trust and entrustment."

The Holy Envoy of the Bon Religion nodded slightly and asked unhurriedly:

"Think again if there is anything missing, such as other hidden elements."

Cui Guang lowered his head and thought hard. After a while, he shook his head:

"Reporting to the Holy Envoy, I have thought about it and found nothing that I have missed. Like the hidden secrets in the Tongfu Chamber of Commerce and other unimportant secrets, the Taoist sect has already learned about them from my soul memory. Come to think of it, they, they

It has been cut off."

After saying that, Cui Guang lowered his head even further and felt weak in his heart, fearing that the Holy Envoy would reveal that he had also betrayed his fellow disciples.

After waiting for a while, the Holy Envoy of Bon did not question or respond at all. Cui Guang quietly raised his head and was about to take a peek.

Suddenly, the Holy Envoy of the Bon Religion stretched out his hand, grabbed Cui Guang's head with his five fingers, and exerted slight force. The pain instantly spread throughout Cui Guang's body.

The panicked Cui Guang couldn't help but beg for mercy loudly:

"Holy Envoy, have mercy on me, Holy Envoy, have mercy on me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have confessed the robes in the sect, it was all the Taoist sect that tortured me, and I only told him if I couldn't bear it, I..."

Suddenly, Cui Guang was stunned, because he found that there was only some pain in his head at first, but then it weakened. It seemed that the Holy Envoy was not punishing himself, but checking his soul memory.

For a moment, Cui Guang was filled with regret. Why couldn't he persist and confess his betrayal so easily? Now it was over. The Holy Envoy would definitely punish him in various ways after he found out.

While he was feeling uneasy, Cui Guang felt the Holy Messenger's fingers leave his head, and his heart tightened even more.

"It seems you didn't lie. Okay, let's end this scene."

The voice of the Holy Envoy of the Bon Religion came, and Cui Guang looked up in confusion, only to see that the Holy Envoy's mask like a dead sycamore leaf became illusory, and soon turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

The face under the mask was revealed. It was a face as gentle as jade. Under the eyebrows that were neither thick nor light, the eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. The nose was as straight as a dark blue mountain.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked mockingly at the stunned Cui Guang.

"Bailiming? Holy envoy, how can you be Bailiming? Impossible, this is impossible."

Cui Guang's eyes were dull, his heart was in disbelief, and he was mumbling incessantly.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. He fell to the ground and said feebly:

"Is this an illusion? You are not the Holy Envoy, you are Baili Ming. It is you. It is you who set the trap to lure me into it and break the dust of my memory."

Bai Liming raised his hand and waved, the surrounding scene distorted and changed, and the two of them returned to the prison of Yuheng Palace. It should be said that Cui Guang never left from the beginning to the end.

The reason for using illusions to confuse Cui Guang is to break the dust of memory. There is a prerequisite, which is that Cui Guang needs to cooperate and relax his mind wholeheartedly.

In fact, the elders from Yuheng Palace who came to check the memory also found that part of Cui Guang's memory was sealed in dust, but they did not find a way to crack it. Yuheng Palace thought of imprisoning him for a few years until the other party's will was smoothed out and there was no way to fight again.

When your heart is in a state of mind, you will be able to untie the dust.

Yuan Chaoxi glanced at Cui Guang, who was still immersed in shock and helplessness, and said sarcastically:

"Thank you for your cooperation. However, because you did not confess and received leniency and still resisted, your punishment will not be reduced. You will slowly die in this prison."

Then, the three of them turned around and walked out of the prison.

"Don't go, don't go. I still have secrets that I haven't told yet. As long as you give me a lighter punishment, I'll tell you anything."

Cui Guang rushed to the light mask, stretched out his hand and slapped the light mask hard, shouting at the top of his lungs.

However, no one paid attention to them, and Bai Liming and the others disappeared at the end of the corridor, leaving only Cui Guang, who was filled with regret and despair.

After leaving the prison, Baili Ming made a secret with his hands, bowed to Bao Youwei and said gratefully:

"Thanks to Master Bao this time, we finally found the information we wanted."

Bao Youwei smiled warmly, waved his hands and said:

"It's just a little effort. Besides, it's all because of your skill that you can unlock Cui Guang's memory this time. I can't be of much help."

Then, he asked with some confusion:

"Hey, Bai Liming, your illusion skills are so superb. If you weren't on the outside, even I wouldn't have noticed any flaws. It's as if it happened for real. It seems that your realm has improved a lot, and you should have reached the ultimate level.

Are you ready?"

Bailiming didn't know how to answer for a while. Telling him about his true state would feel like showing off deliberately. He said ambiguously:

"Ah, um, Master Bao has a sharp eye. I have reached the ultimate realm."

"The future life is terrible, yes, yes, if the moon is still there...sigh..."

Bao Youwei praised Bai Liming for a while, then thought of his sacrificed apprentice and fell into sadness again.

Yuan Chaoxi, who was still holding back his laughter and looking at Bai Liming with a joking expression, suddenly stopped smiling and let out a sigh together.

Baili Ming also felt sad. He sighed, made a hand gesture and saluted:

"Master Bao, I hope you will keep the secrets I learned this time secret for the time being. I want to investigate first and then report to the police once there is any progress."

Bao Youwei suppressed his sadness, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly:

"Okay, if you find any trace of the Holy Envoy of the Bon Religion, you must inform me. Then I will inform Mr. Wang Xing to go there together and capture this thief."

Afterwards, Bai Liming and Yuan Zhaoxi said goodbye and left.

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, the sadness in Bao Youwei's heart surged up again, and before he knew it, two lines of clear tears silently ran down his somewhat old face.


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